Chapter 1537 (1/2)
The sacrificial sound of the ancestors is coming from the unknown place. Although it is very far away, even if it is broken or continued, it gives people a sense of grandeur and desolation.
Is that a prehistoric call?
No, maybe it's more ancient. I don't know which era it belongs to. It's the prayer of our ancestors and the tragic cry of hundreds of millions of creatures.
Gradually, he heard the cry to kill Zhentian, and he was approaching the world!
In front of him, it seemed that countless strong men were fighting, and he could even feel the vigorous wind splitting the heaven and earth, whistling past.
Nearby, a great war is going on.
Chu Feng wanted to witness and participate, but his eyes could not catch those creatures, but the killing sound in his ears became more and more intense.
In a trance, there are war fires everywhere, and the sword Qi cracks all circles!
Chu Feng felt that he was in the most fierce and terrible battlefield, but why couldn't he see any scenery?
He seriously suspected that it was not far away, right here, in the sky and on the earth, real immortals were like clouds, gods were like rain, blood stained the sky, and the killing was extremely tragic!
His body was trembling and could not be restrained. He wanted to fight for his ancestors, because he really heard prayers and calls. It was very urgent and the situation was very critical.
However, he couldn't see it. He tried to open his golden eyes, but it was useless. In the golden pupils that were about to disperse, only blood flowed out and nothing could be seen.
The sounds of fighting and prayer were clearly around him. Those voices became clearer and clearer. He seemed to be standing in a grand battlefield, but he couldn't see them.
What's the matter? He wondered if his body was going to dissipate, so he was ignorant and auditory hallucination?!
Chu Feng was very anxious and worried. He wanted to break into the hazy world. Why didn't he blend in?
”What's the matter with me?”
In his impatience, he suddenly remembered that his soul was changing into rain, and even his body was hazy and was about to dissipate.
”I'm going to die, so I haven't really entered the world, just heard it?”
For a moment, he was like cold water pouring on his head. He was going to die?
Some memories emerge, but some are blurred and can't remember clearly.
”Who am I and where am I going?”
Chu Feng calmed himself down. Then, he finally thought back to a lot of things. He was evolving, embarked on the pollen Road, and then witnessed the creatures at the end.
Then his memory was blurred, and even his body was about to collapse. He was approaching the final truth.
Chu Feng lowered his head and looked at his hands and body. As expected, it became more and more blurred, like smoke and fog. At the edge of the final dissipation, light particles kept rising.