Sun and Moon Are Wrong: Traveling Through Time from Under One Person

Chapter 241 The Arrival of Wanye

Following the eerie chill, Chen Shijian suddenly looked up.

His gaze passed through the heavy clouds and saw the reflection of a huge coffin hanging upside down on the wall above the sky!

The giant coffin is majestic, even bigger than a mountain, towering into the clouds, blocking out the sun. Even the setting sun in the sky seems to be swallowed by this huge shadow.

The next moment, the shadow of the coffin, which seemed to be born out of nothingness, gradually became clear.

As the appearance of the giant coffin became gradually clearer, people were able to see its true appearance.

The coffin was extremely plain, with only pure red color and no unnecessary decoration.

However, this pure red coffin, against the backdrop of dark clouds, appears even more blood-red and glaring, and extremely eerie.

At the same time, a harsh friction sound pierced the sky.

"Squeak-"

The lid of the coffin slowly moved upwards, like the gate of hell slowly opening. A suffocating chill swept out along with a gloomy wind, instantly enveloping the entire world.

The breath quickly permeated every inch of the alien world like thick ink. The mountains and rivers in this world changed color in an instant, the grass and trees withered, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of decay and blood.

The breath drifted to the vast forest, the birds' feathers exploded, their sharp beaks were like daggers, they pecked at their companions, and blood splattered everywhere.

The smell spread throughout the city, and friends who were usually as close as brothers now glared at each other and beat each other. Husbands and wives turned against each other, children rebelled, and even started to kill each other.

In the fields, the farmer who worked hard every day took a farm tool and hit the old woman who delivered food on the back. The old woman turned around and gouged out the farmer's eyes violently.

In an instant, the only thing left in the hearts of the living beings in this world was crazy attacks and endless killing. They no longer recognized each other and only wanted to kill each other, or be killed by each other.

The world is in chaos! The whole world has become a bloody hell.

Chen Shijian would definitely not be unfamiliar with this bloody and disgusting smell that was sweeping the world. This was exactly the smell of the corpses that he would fight with for half his life in the future.

He knew clearly that the person inside the giant coffin high in the sky was none other than the immortal corpse master Wanye Corpse Immortal!

Then, he raised the corner of his mouth and revealed a disdainful smile, "I was wondering who would be the Cheng Yaojin, but I didn't expect it to be you, an old fellow."

He pointed and folded his hands over his chest, "How dare you block my way?"

Faced with Chen Shijian's bold words, Wan Ye was speechless.

Suddenly, a red light like a red snake shot out from the inside of the coffin towards the sky, and that light instantly turned the sky red.

It was like a burning fire, accompanied by a sharp whistle, piercing everyone's eardrums.

Then the sky quickly turned into a blood cloud storm.

The cloud was surging like a raging sea of ​​blood, and the strong smell of blood in the air became heavier in an instant. Just breathing was like drinking blood pouring down your nasal cavity.

Then the endless blood rushed back into the coffin, and suddenly the blood inside the huge coffin became even darker!

Everything seems slow but is actually fast and is completed in the blink of an eye, as if cause and effect have destined the arrival of the undead lord.

Then, in front of all living creatures in the world, a giant black bloody hand slowly stretched out from the giant coffin and pointed straight in the direction of Chen Shijian.

In the world of extraordinary people, countless ordinary people and Qi Refiners witnessed the appearance of the coffin and the reaching out of the giant hand.

Some people were so excited that they knelt on the ground and kowtowed, shouting: "This must be the real god who has come to save us!" Their faces were full of enthusiasm and anticipation.

More mortals collapsed to the ground in fear, trembling, "It's over, it's the end of the world, there is no way to survive!" Their eyes were filled with despair, believing that this must be the end of the world.

Many strange people had solemn expressions on their faces, sitting on the ancestral hall of their sects. Their faces changed drastically as they looked at the tablets of gods that were flashing with strange luster, and no one knew what they were thinking.

Looking at the pair of giant hands pointing at him, Chen Shijian thought to himself, this is just some trick!

Then, he focused his eyes, exerted force with his legs, and shot straight towards the Sky Corpse Immortal like a cannonball.

"Hmph, the corpse immortals from the Saint King era are too weak, let me see how powerful you are before you become weaker!" Chen Shijian shouted loudly and threw a punch.

The golden torrent shot towards the Sky Corpse Immortal with an aura of destruction. Wherever it passed, the space was torn apart, making bursts of roars.

In front of everyone in the world, the huge coffin was instantly pierced and shattered. Seeing this scene, countless creatures in the world sighed.

I marvel at Chen Shijian's power. Is this the legendary battle of the gods?

However, Chen Shijian's expression was not much better at this time. Although he punched out, the bloody smell in the air did not dissipate at all, but became even stronger.

Sure enough, Chen Shijian discovered that the Wanye Corpse Immortals that he had powerfully blasted apart turned into countless blood in an instant, like a horrific blood rain, covering the entire world beneath his feet.

The blood surged like a torrential rain, falling densely and rapidly to the ground.

Chen Shijian felt Wan Ye’s disgusting aura in every drop of blood.

Wherever he could see, there was a shocking blood red. The strong blood color permeated the air, as if the entire world was about to be swallowed up by this endless curtain of blood.

In the visual, there is a bloody curtain all over the sky, which is frightening and creepy.

Chen Shijian understood that the other party was not going to confront him head-on and was trying to escape by stealing.

Moreover, for some reason, he suddenly felt extremely panicked.

not good!

He thought of his adoptive father Meng Ning who had just escaped. Could it be that this corpse immortal was not coming for me, but for my adoptive father?

Thinking of this, Chen Shijian's spiritual power suddenly burst out, and the light was as bright as the sun.

His hands danced rapidly, and in a hurry he swung countless fists in all directions, bringing down countless blood rains.

However, the blood flowed like a torrent. Even with his great power and the use of his fists and feet, he was able to eradicate only a small part of it.

Afterwards, a lot of blood scattered on the ground, seeped deep into the surface, and silently flowed to one person.

This person was Meng Ning, who was covered in wounds and had almost no will!

Meng Ning's entire condition was horrible, with no skin left. In the previous fight, Chen Shijian had burned his entire body with his fists, turning his entire skin into charcoal.

At this moment, he still had a trace of strength, and it was all thanks to the powerful vitality of the third level of Ni Sheng and the continuous rescue of Zhao Yan's Wangchuan magic in his body that he was barely able to keep his breath.

Despite this, his entire body was shaking in a coma, and faint whimpers came out of his throat subconsciously.

As soon as countless Wanye's true blood touched Meng Ning's body, it rushed to Meng Ning, who had no power to resist, like a raging tide and surrounded him tightly.

Then, he went crazy and used the enormous life force contained in himself to permeate his body non-stop.

Under the continuous infiltration of true blood, Meng Ning's vitality began to recover at an astonishing speed.

Tiny cracks began to appear on the originally charred surface, and then the charred surface began to fall off in large chunks, revealing a hint of white, just like the first sign of a beautiful jade buried deep in the darkness.

Afterwards, the cracks gradually expanded, revealing the new skin underneath, which was as tender, smooth and delicate as white jade.

On this new skin, Meng Ning, who was sleeping peacefully at this time, quietly revealed a hint of evil and ghostly smile on his face...

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