Landing in the Fantastic World

"This place is completely different from the past, but fortunately, I can still sense the aura left behind by Lady Nuwa. Lord, please follow me."    

    

The Azure Star Stone flew into the air and transformed into a green light that shot forward at high speed. Mu Yu followed closely behind.    

    

Very quickly, a man and a stone shuttled through the ancient battlefield at high speed.    

    

The entire battlefield was filled with ruins and ruins. Apart from that, there were also huge remains the size of a mountain that were scattered in every corner of the battlefield.    

    

"These are the corpses of the Giant Human Race that were destroyed after the ancient war. Although millions of years have passed, the corpses of those peerless experts of the Giant Human Race have not turned into dirt with the erosion of time. They have been preserved until today."    

    

The Green Star Stone said faintly. No one could tell whether it was sadness, joy, or sadness. It seemed like it was only emotion.    

    

Mu Yu looked around. Even the broken corpses of the Great Human Race could tell how terrifying the Great Human Race was back then.    

    

However, such a powerful Great Human Race was eventually destroyed by the Dead Spirit Clan.    

    

"My lord, after crossing the hill ahead, we will arrive at the formation left behind by Lady Nuwa."    

    

The Green Star Stone became excited, and its speed increased once more.    

    

Soon, the seven brothers would be able to fully recover.    

    

This day came too late.    

    

Mu Yu also increased his speed. Soon, he passed through the hill. In front of him was an unfathomable abyss. He couldn't see the end of it. A powerful aura of death was emitted from the abyss.    

    

"How... how did this place become like this?"    

    

The voice of the Green Star Stone was trembling. The changes in this place had caught it off guard.    

    

"What's going on?" Mu Yu asked.    

    

"Hahaha... I never thought that you would have the courage to come to the ancient battlefield!"    

    

At this moment, a familiar cold voice resounded in the surroundings, filling the entire world.    

    

"God of Dead Spirit!"    

    

Mu Yu's eyes lit up. He stood in the air like a spear that could pierce through the sky, emitting an unstoppable aura.    

    

"You are also very brave. You didn't run away with your tail between your legs, but you still dare to come out and see me. Do you want to die again?" Mu Yu's voice was very calm.    

    

"Do you think you are invincible just because you defeated one of my clones? In this ancient battlefield, I can unleash my full strength. Today, I will make sure that you will never return!"    

    

As soon as God of Dead Spirit's voice faded, the entire sky darkened. It was like a black heavenly prison that covered the sky above Mu Yu.    

    

The surrounding spiritual energy had completely dissipated, as if it had been sucked dry.    

    

The entire ancient battlefield began to tremble violently, as if the end of the world had arrived.    

    

Mu Yu's body was covered in endless golden light, like a dazzling sun, becoming the only light in the entire battlefield.    

    

Moreover, the light became brighter and brighter, like a broken galaxy, and endless light exploded in all directions.    

    

The surrounding space began to tremble violently, as if it was going to explode from the force.    

    

"I didn't expect your strength to improve so much!"    

    

God of Dead Spirit was also shocked. Mu Yu's cultivation base had improved so quickly that it was a threat to him.    

    

Fortunately, this was his home ground. No matter how strong Mu Yu's cultivation base was, he would still die in the end.    

    

"The reason why I call myself God of Dead Spirit is because I can control the power of the dead souls. Today, I will show you my true strength."    

    

"Curse of the Dead Souls!"    

    

Gray runes drifted out one after another, causing the heaven and earth to tremble violently. An endless aura of death soared up from the ground.    

    

Countless dead souls condensed and surrounded Mu Yu. Standing at the front of the army of dead souls was the Dead Spirit Clan's Nine Emperors, who had been killed by Mu Yu one by one.    

    

Devil Heavenly Emperor, Mad Devil Emperor, Devil Emperor Yu, Demon Emperor... These nine familiar figures appeared once again.    

    

The only difference was that their eyes were emitting a gloomy ghostly fire. Their bodies were lifeless, as if they had just returned from hell.