Han Yu was above the sea of blood, like a headless fly, without a definite direction, he was moving forward entirely by his own feeling. It's been a month since he left, and Han Yu's mood became more and more irritable.
The sea of blood seemed to be endless. After leaving the previous shoreline, Han Yu never encountered any shoreline again. And the area of the sea of blood looks exactly the same everywhere, except for occasionally encountering floating coffins, there is nothing else in the sea.
If Han Yu had not spent a lot of time remembering the path he had traveled, and had drawn a blueprint in his mind, he would have lost his way.
There are only forty days before Death Valley's self-destruction. Even if Han Yu finds the ancient battlefield now, even if Xiaojiao has fully recovered the power of his bloodline, it is too late to go back and bring Xiaojiao.
If he can't find the ancient battlefield, Han Yu will feel guilty for the rest of his life. If he finds the ancient battlefield, Han Yu rashly refines the curse, which will lead to a catastrophe, and it is very likely that it will never be recovered.
If it is an ordinary person, at this moment, I am afraid I hope not to find the ancient battlefield, but Han Yu will not give up until he finds the ancient battlefield. He would rather die than have regrets.
In the end, Emperor Tian paid up to his painstaking efforts. Under the tireless trek and search, Han Yu finally saw the cracks suspended in the sky above the sea of blood.
This crack is the crack that opened in the ancient battlefield.
"Finally found!" Han Yu jumped up with joy, as if a child who had been away from home for many years suddenly saw his hometown. Han Yu made the white dragon fly towards the crack at the fastest speed.
Tian Lao secretly sighed, Han Yu found the ancient battlefield at this time, which was not a good thing for him.
The white dragon took Han Yu into the crack, entered the familiar passage, and soon flew into the ancient battlefield.
That crack divided the ancient battlefield into two, the central arena was damaged, but the rest of the arenas were still intact.
Now that he comes back to the ancient battlefield, Han Yu feels a lot of emotion, and the things that happened in the past are still vivid in his mind. Especially the last battle with Yun Zhonghe, Han Yu has never forgotten. Among all Han Yu's opponents, Yun Zhonghe can be regarded as a formidable opponent, one that Han Yu has to work hard to defeat.
Han Yu remembered for a short time, then retracted his mind, jumped off the back of the white dragon, and landed on a ring.
Entering the ancient battlefield, you can improve the corresponding combat power according to your own qualifications, but before the combat power is improved, you must compete with others.
In other words, it is impossible for a person to come here to achieve the blessing of combat power.
"Xiao Bai, come and fight with me." Han Yu looked at the white dragon and said.
Without an opponent, Han Yu could only find an opponent.
"Roar!"
The white dragon roared excitedly, raised its paw and slapped it at Han Yu.
Although the white dragon cannot use martial skills, it is comparable to the fleshly body of a fifth-order beast, and the power of a single claw should not be underestimated. Of course, for Han Yu, it was nothing.
Han Yu punched the white dragon's claws. With only 10% of his strength, the white dragon was knocked backwards and flew out. Han Yu successfully doubled his combat power.
The ancient battlefield is a magical place. The blessing of combat power is a real blessing. Although Han Yu's cultivation base has not changed, the power of the bombardment of one punch has doubled.
"Come again."
Han Yu was completely immersed in the joy of soaring strength, and left the rest of his troubles behind.
The white dragon chirped again and charged towards Han Yu. He still used his claws to deal with Han Yu. Han Yu still knocked the white dragon flying with one punch, and his combat power was blessed again.
Han Yu competed with the white dragon one by one. The white dragon was knocked flying by Han Yu again and again, but he was getting more and more excited. After the tenth fight, Han Yu's combat strength had increased tenfold.
At this time, Han Yu did not use martial arts or the soldiers of the Venerable. He completely relied on the power of his fists. With a single punch, he could definitely kill a strong person with the second level of Wu Zun.
Han Yu took out the undead resentment of a strong earth martial artist. As long as the undead resentment was refined, Han Yu could take the final step and reach the level of an earth-removing master.
Han Yu has refined dozens of undead resentments, but at this time, this undead resentment gave Han Yu an unprecedented sense of heaviness.
"Boy, you want it. When the catastrophe arrives, you will probably turn into ashes." Tian Lao reminded.
He is someone who has experienced the calamity and knows the horror of the calamity. Under that calamity, he died from nine deaths, and it took him three years to recover from his injuries.
When he was transcending the calamity, he was already at the seventh level of Wu Zun, and his body had been tempered to a very strong level. Whether it was cultivation or physical, it was far beyond what Han Yu could compare to now. Therefore, Han Yu chose to cross the calamity at this time, and it can be said that he almost chose a dead end.
Han Yu said firmly: "Think about it."
The short three words revealed Han Yu's determination, and Tian Lao did not persuade him any more. He knew Han Yu's character well, and once he made a decision, he would not give up. Said: "Master Qi, walking against the sky and being envied by the sky, when you attack the Earth Master, in addition to the calamity, there may be other unknown situations that disturb your state of mind, don't be distracted, keep this Heart, just wait for the catastrophe to come, and you can fight against the catastrophe."
Han Yu nodded and said, "Okay, I see."
Tian Lao said: "I wish you good luck!"
Han Yu smiled lightly, and it was rare that Tianlao, a person who was disrespectful to the old, became serious. Said: "Tian Lao, come out, I will give you some things."
Tian Lao didn't answer or act. He knew that Han Yu was afraid that he would be in Han Yu's body and would end the calamity with Han Yu.
Han Yu said: "The destructive power of the robbery is too strong, I have to hide the important things on my body first, so that the calamity does not come, I have survived the calamity, but those things, such as the blueprints, the undead resentment, etc. If it is destroyed under the catastrophe, then I can't cry anymore."
Han Yu's half-joking words made the atmosphere a lot more relaxed, Tian Lao flew out from Han Yu's eyebrows, like a cloud of transparent gas floating in front of Han Yu.
Han Yu put all the valuables on his body into the swallowing gourd, and then handed the swallowing gourd to Tianlao. Tian Lao took the swallowing gourd and gave Han Yu a deep look. He didn't say much, and quietly floated aside.
At this time, Han Yu's whole body was only covered in clothes, a few soul fruits, and Qi Tianjia. After refining this undead resentment, Han Yu will take off Qi Tianjia and throw it away. He doesn't want Qi Tianjia to be destroyed under the punishment of heaven.
Han Yu sat cross-legged on the spot, put the soul fruit aside, calmed down, waited for his body and mind to calm down, and decisively released the power of the soul to refine the curse in his hand.