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Chapter 772 Galactic Battlefield

In the endless Milky Way, the star flame looks like a speck of dust, and it looks very small.

Xingyan stood in this galaxy, looking at the dilapidated scenes around him, all kinds of powerful auras were constantly raging in this galaxy, still destroying everything around him, as if the galaxy would be broken at any time.

"This place is clearly a vast battlefield." Xing Yan looked at everything around him, and finally found some clues on a human-shaped corpse, and finally came to this conclusion.

This human-shaped corpse, holding a jade-white spear, had been dead for endless years, but he was still standing straight, exuding a momentum that was intimidating the world, and his flesh and blood had long disappeared, but his bones were emitting golden divine light, as if he was guarding this battlefield.

"What a terrifying existence this person was in his lifetime? After his death, he still had such terrifying divine power." Xing Yan looked at the corpse in front of him and said with some sigh, but he did not dare to touch the corpse easily, because he could feel that the power of the corpse was far above him. Once he encountered a backlash, he would be directly killed by the pressure released from the corpse.

Xingyan did not stay near the corpse, but continued to walk forward. As he went deeper, corpses appeared in front of him one after another. These corpses either stood, ran or fought. The aura on each corpse was extremely powerful. Even some broken corpses appeared in front of Xingyan. Only some of these broken corpses emitted divine light, and most of them had died and completely lost their vitality. If it weren't for the divine light emitted from some corpses, these dead backbones would have been wiped out long ago.

"What level of battle is this? It's all terrifying beings covered with divine bones. The weakest one is already at the peak of the true god, and some divine bones have been cultivated. Is this kind of tragic battle killing each other or resisting foreign invasions?" Xing Yan looked at the corpses on the ground, his expression full of confusion.

Xingyan stood in this battlefield, and in a trance, he seemed to see the scene of the battle back then. Countless magics surround, millions of creatures turned into a river of blood, and thousands of tribes participated in the battle. Countless peak powerful men dyed the sky and earth red, stepped through the void, and finally killed the galaxy, dyed the endless sea of ​​stars red, and tens of thousands of planets were destroyed in that battle. The gravel dust floating in this galaxy was all the wreckage left by that battle back then.

"Is this all the way through that battle?" Xing Yan came to his senses and still felt frightened, as if he had experienced that battle himself, and his breath became violent.

Several cracks appeared in the surrounding space instantly, and a tearing force instantly tore up several bones, and then it was barely repaired, but the debris of the divine bones on the ground still seemed extremely shocking.

"Are these guys guarding here?" Xing Yan had just noticed that the space crack appeared, and a faint dizzy emanated from the standing corpses, repairing the cracked space.

Xingyan immediately released a powerful magic power, and a vortex appeared behind him. His blood pupils slowly opened and looked at the corpses.

Everything within a radius of several miles was reflected in his eyes, everything hidden in this battlefield appeared in his eyes, and countless traces of the destruction of the residual souls were scattered in every corner of this battlefield.

But there are still many souls that are still struggling hard, experiencing endless years of destruction, and these souls still survive, which is enough to illustrate the horror of these souls.

However, these souls did not allow Xingyan to stop, and Xingyan did not mean to rescue these souls, because the will of these souls had long dissipated, so Xingyan just walked slowly towards the depths of the Milky Way, because he vaguely felt a powerful breath that seemed to be calling him.

Xingyan shattered countless bone-related souls and came directly to a small hill where white bones were piled up. The aura that called him came from the top of the hill.

The surroundings of this White Bone Mountain are filled with terrifying souls. Although these souls are already incomplete, their aura is still extremely terrifying. Some souls still have a ray of consciousness. After seeing Xingyan, they began to yell at Xingyan, "Darkishnauts, rescue me quickly, I can forgive your unreasonableness."

Xingyan ignored the soul and stepped on the soul with one foot, his eyes full of disdain.

The souls around him seemed to have been blasphemed and shouted angrily at Xingyan, "Darkish people, you dare to disrespect God. After I leave here, I will definitely crush you and kill millions of untouchables."

"Do you still have the ability to escape from the confinement here?" Xing Yan said coldly, his tone full of irony, because he had seen the twelve corpses standing around him with golden light, and the souls of dozens of miles were all suppressed by these twelve corpses, and there was no possibility of escaping. The twelve corpses were all staring at the top of the White Bone Mountain.

"If I hadn't been trapped here, with an ant of your strength, I could have killed hundreds or thousands with a wave of my hand. How could I allow you to be so arrogant?" A soul shouted angrily. The guy was obviously also a bloodthirsty god of violence. He never took millions of creatures into consideration.

Xingyan ignored these guys, but slowly stepped onto the White Bone Mountain, because he could clearly feel the aura that called him was becoming more and more urgent, as if he couldn't wait to meet him.

Baibone Mountain seems extremely strong, but countless white bones have long been decayed. As soon as he stepped on Baibone Mountain, some of the white bones turned into ashes and almost threw him to the ground.

Xingyan spread his wings and slowly flew to the White Bone Mountain. He looked at the aura that called him. What caught his eyes was an old man. He saw that the old man's hair and beard were all white, his back was bent and could not be straightened. His body looked extremely thin, and a ray of light was emitted from his turbid eyes, looking at Xingyan.

"Are you?" Xing Yan looked at the old man and felt shocked, because the old man was not dead yet. Although his aura was already very weak, it was still not something he could compete with. However, he did not take a step back because he knew very well that if the old man wanted to kill him, he didn't need to call him over. When he had just stepped into this galaxy, the old man was enough to completely erase him.
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