The Ancient Vast Realm

This is a big river. Perhaps it was once a river that was hundreds of miles wide reaching the sky. However, now, there is no trace of water in the river. The river bed has dried up and has turned into a deep ravine and canyon.

"Ten days across the sky, this is the ancient time..."

Looking at the ten-round sun hanging in the sky, and then looking at the mountains in front of him collapsing and the rivers drying up, Feng Xuan subconsciously remembered such a sentence in his mind, but he didn't know why, and his memory seemed like a blur. A mess that cannot be taken apart.

"Why am I here?"

Feng Xuan's eyes were blank and he was at a loss. At this moment, he only felt a splitting headache. The aftereffects of being screamed by countless dead souls had not completely faded away.

But before Feng Xuan could think of anything more, he suddenly discovered that on a certain day above the sky, a piece of sky fire descended and soon enveloped the whole world.

The terrifying true fire of the sun burned everything on the earth, including Feng Xuan, who was helpless and could only watch it all happen.

This is - sky fire destroys the world!

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"Di Wu, you are so rebellious and will definitely die a good death..."

"Why, why you? Why would you betray me, Canggu..."

"Hahaha, it's ridiculous. The leader of all the clans in Canggu was selected through consultation. As the pinnacle of light, the Great Sun Golden Crow didn't expect that he would devote himself to darkness. It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous..."

One after another roars sounded, like the roar of the gods, the sky was furious!

Feng Xuan woke up from the darkness again, and this time, Feng Xuan was no longer confused.

"Memory imprint?"

Still on the rock, Feng Xuan sat cross-legged, his eyes full of vicissitudes of life.

Feng Xuan couldn't remember clearly. This was the first time he had woken up from the darkness. It seemed that every time he woke up, Feng Xuan felt his mind clearing up a little bit, and the confused memories returned to him.

Every time he wakes up, Feng Xuan will appear in an inexplicable place, feeling the power of annihilation in ten days. In each silence, Feng Xuan slowly understands that he must have fallen into a memory imprint. Otherwise, it would be impossible to be reborn from the darkness again and again.

"Is this the last time?"

Listening to the indistinct roaring sound coming from his ears, Feng Xuan's face remained calm. He had already become accustomed to everything in this sinking time.

As his memory became clearer, Feng Xuan could feel that he was finally touching the ultimate mark of this memory.

As the surrounding darkness slowly faded, a scene that was different from all the previous memory fragments appeared in front of Feng Xuan.

This is a shattered world, with the roar of battle and strange beast roars coming from the distance...

The once majestic peaks and surging rivers have long been shattered by the fighting of countless strong men, cracks are everywhere, and the earth is constantly collapsing downwards.

No, not only the earth, but even the stars in the sky are not immune. Countless stars are falling, scattering on the earth like fire rain, setting off waves of dust on the hard earth. The fall of every star is It seems to be adding a touch of destruction to this catastrophe.

On the surface of some stars, the divine chain of heaven is cracking, and the power of the law is like scattered powder, floating in the sky and the earth in disorder.

It turns out that these are not just stars, but what's more, they are complete void worlds, but they were shot down from the void by someone unknown and crashed on this land.

The laws are in chaos, the boundaries of time, space, and cause and effect are blurred, and the entire world seems to be returning to chaos.

The sky is covered with void cracks, cutting the heaven and earth into countless fragments, as if a big black mouth is about to swallow the world.

On the earth, hundreds of millions of living beings were lying dead, and blood flowed into rivers. The flowing blood slowly accumulated into a sea, and even the power of the sun could not evaporate it.

In that sea of ​​blood, broken corpses floated one after another. Each one was once a living creature, even the overlord of one party, but now they can only be reduced to a member of the endless sea of ​​corpses.

The Canglong and the Divine Phoenix, these two extremely terrifying beings, could not escape their bad luck. Their huge corpses lay on a vast sacred mountain. The Canglong's huge tail lay across the sea of ​​blood, as if building a new mainland.

Further up, in the broken void, the slain gods hung there quietly, nailed to death by the power of darkness in the cracks in the void. The gods' bodies were stiff and breathless. Even their immortal bodies could not help. It blocks this fatal damage.

The sacred existence that once shone with infinite brilliance can now only be used as a burial object of this war, enduring the eternal silence alone.

Feng Xuan was stunned when he saw this scene. He couldn't imagine what kind of battle it was that would be so tragic.

The earth shattered, stars fell, the world was shattered, dragons and phoenixes lay dead, and gods died. Every impossibility was presented before his eyes, shattering his cognition.

"Is this the end of the ancient times..."

Feng Xuan looked at this scene and was speechless for a long time. Even though he had been fully prepared mentally, he was still shocked by all this and almost collapsed.

Only at this moment could Feng Xuan understand the name of the dark years recorded in ancient books.

The ten-round sun is still suspended in the air, as if it has witnessed the demise of this land and the fall of countless strong men.

Bang!

Suddenly, a void was broken, revealing a space-time passage leading to an unknown place, and a staggering figure slowly walked out of it.

This was a human, wearing a wolf tooth chain around his neck and a fur skirt around his waist. He was about ten feet tall and did not look very strong. His body was covered with dense wounds, like broken porcelain.

And at the moment when this human figure appeared, the ten suns were turbulent, each projecting a divine light and falling, turning into ten golden shadows in front of this human.

"Yi? I didn't expect you to be able to walk out of the Demon Abyss alive."

Among the ten shadows, the leading shadow slowly revealed its figure, revealing a handsome young man with fair skin and a black sun god pattern between his eyebrows.

Yi ignored the person in front of him, just glanced around, with a deep sadness in his eyes.

"Emperor Wu, is it worth it?"

Yi did not hysterically, but whispered in a low voice.

"It's not worth talking about. There is no hope in our universe, Yi, you don't understand."

Looking at this former best friend, Di Wu shook his head slightly.

"Forget it, I don't know what you know, but since you have made a choice, you have to bear the corresponding price!"