"This place is completely different from what it was back then, but fortunately I can still sense the aura left by Lady Nuwa. Sir, please come with me."
The blue star stone flew directly into the air, turned into a blue light and rushed forward quickly, followed closely by Mu Yu.
Soon, one person and one stone quickly shuttled through the ancient battlefield.
The entire battlefield is full of ruins and devastation. In addition, there are huge debris as big as mountains scattered in every corner.
"These are the corpses of the giants who perished after the ancient war. Even after millions of years, the corpses of those peerless giants have still not turned into loess with the erosion of time, and have been preserved to this day."
Qingxing Shi said lightly. It was unclear whether he was sad, happy, sad or sad. It seemed that he was just sighing.
Mu Yu stared at the surroundings. Even if it was just these dilapidated giant corpses, he could see how terrifying the giants were back then.
However, such a powerful giant clan was eventually destroyed in the hands of the undead clan.
"Sir, after passing the hill in front, you can reach the formation place left by Lady Nuwa."
Qingxing Shi became a little excited, and his speed increased again.
Soon, the seven brothers will be able to fully recover.
This day came too late.
Mu Yu also accelerated his speed, and soon he passed through the hill. In front of him was an unfathomable abyss, with no end in sight, and a powerful aura of death emanated from the abyss.
"Here...how did it become like this?"
Qingxingshi's voice trembled, the changes here were unexpected.
"What's going on?" Mu Yu asked.
"Hahaha... I didn't expect you to be so brave and dare to come to the ancient battlefield!"
At this time, a familiar cold voice sounded around, filling the whole world.
"God of the Dead!"
Mu Yu's eyes flashed with light, and he stood in the air, like a spear that could pierce the sky, exuding an unstoppable aura.
"You are also very courageous. You dare to come out to see me instead of running away with your tail between your legs. Do you want to die again?" Mu Yu's voice was very calm.
"Do you think that if you defeat one of my clones, you will be invincible? In the ancient battlefield, my strength can be fully utilized. Today, you will never come back!"
As soon as the God of the Dead finished speaking, the entire sky became dim, like a black sky prison, covering the sky above Mu Yu.
All the surrounding spiritual energy dissipated into nothingness, as if it had been emptied out.
The entire ancient battlefield began to tremble violently, as if the end of the world was coming.
Mu Yu's whole body was shrouded in endless golden light, like a dazzling sun, becoming the only light on the entire battlefield.
And the light shone brighter and brighter, like the Milky Way shattering, and endless light exploded in all directions.
The surrounding space trembled violently, as if it was about to burst from this force.
"I didn't expect your strength to improve so much!"
The God of the Dead was also surprised. Mu Yu's cultivation level was improving so fast that it threatened him.
Fortunately, this is his home court. No matter how strong Mu Yu is, he will eventually die.
"The reason why I am called the God of the Dead is because I can control the power of the dead. Today I will let you see my true strength."
"The Curse of the Dead!"
Gray runes floated one by one, the world began to tremble violently, and the breath of endless death rose into the sky from the ground.
Countless undead souls condensed and formed, densely surrounding Mu Yu, and standing at the front of the undead army was the nine emperors of the undead tribe who had been killed one by one by Mu Yu.
The Demonic Emperor, the Demonic Emperor, the Demonic Emperor, the Demonic Emperor... these nine extremely familiar figures appeared again.
The only difference from before was that there was a dark will-o'-the-wisp in their eyes, and their bodies were lifeless, as if they had returned from hell.