Infinite World Projection

She stood there muttering to herself, as if thinking of something at this moment.

"The remnant soul remaining on the battlefield was moved by an unknown force..."

Chen Changming looked in front of him deeply, and this thought flashed in his mind.

Here, he felt a vast murderous intent, which originated from the first-level figures of gods and demons.

The first-class figures of gods and demons have fallen here, and their murderous intent has spread, evoking the remnant thoughts of the war soul and reappearing the previous battlefield.

This is the vast scene in front of me.

Chen Changming took a deep look ahead, did not move, just waited silently.

Although in theory, the mighty scene in front of me is already in the past tense, but a reappearance of the past scene, without real power.

But when it comes to gods and demons, no one can guarantee that there will be no accidents.

Rather than just crashing into it, it's better to just wait here.

Standing still for a while, as time slowly passed, the mighty scene in front gradually disappeared.

The sound of killing around gradually stopped, and the killing intent of nothingness was completely gone, leaving only a place of peace.

This place was plunged into silence, and there was no more murderous intent.

Chen Changming stood still and looked behind him.

Behind him, Princess Qingjue's face was a little pale, and she was relieved as she watched the remnant soul in front disappear.

"Continue?"

Looking at the appearance of Princess Qingjue, Chen Changming looked calm and continued to ask.

"carry on!"

Princess Qingjue's face was pale and her mental state seemed a little bad, but she still clenched her teeth and refused to give up.

It doesn't matter if she is greedy or insistent, since she has finally arrived here, she is not ready to leave easily.

Otherwise, I am afraid she will regret it all her life.

Seeing that Princess Qingjue was unwilling to leave, Chen Changming had no objection, turned around silently, and continued to move forward.

Before long, they walked to the center of the cliff, and soon they were approaching the end.

At this place, even Chen Changming couldn't help being careful.

In his spiritual sense, the god patterns in this place are densely packed, almost everywhere, almost reaching the level of no place to stay.

Even if it was him, he might get caught if he didn't pay attention, and he would step on thunder.

He was cautious, step by step, walking forward slowly.

Behind her, Princess Qingjue followed silently, trying hard to follow in the footsteps of Chen Changming.

This process lasted for a while before it came to an end.

After a full half an hour, they came to the bottom of the mountain.

At this point, it was only a short distance from the final summit.

A touch of majesty shrouded here.

After coming here, everything around seems to be different.

Chen Changming raised his head and looked to the outside world.

Here, a kind of mighty majesty is shrouded, just shrouded in all directions, it is very unique.

Invisible, the cultivator's mind and divine power were suppressed, layered on top of each other, continuously suppressed.

"The breath of gods and demons..."

Feeling this feeling, Chen Changming stood there, frowning alone.

Once a god and demon, he was very familiar with the existence of that level, and at this moment he immediately recognized the source of this breath.

Originated from a god and demon.

Gods and demons exist, stalwart and unparalleled, and they have infinite power in every move. To mortals, they are really like real Gods and demons, enough to move mountains and fill the sea, and do many incredible things.

And this kind of existence, even just a drop of blood, is enough to turn into a river, and a single breath is enough to crush a mountain, reaching a state of horror that is close to a myth.

For Chen Changming's current strength, this kind of aura is too terrifying.

The level of spirit and origin is okay, because of being a god or demon, although it has some influence, it is not obvious.

But in the physical body, his physical body is obviously unable to be immune to this kind of influence at this moment. After a period of time, the whole body may disintegrate, unable to withstand the pressure of this breath.

Of course, strictly speaking, he is pretty good.

Behind him, the appearance of Princess Qingjue at the moment was even more miserable.

Unlike Chen Changming, she was once a god and demon, so she had strong enough resistance to the breath of god and demon.

At this moment, her face was extremely pale, without the slightest blood, her spirit was suppressed to the extreme, reaching a terrifying point.

The whole body and mind were suppressed by the breath of the gods and demons, and could not move freely at all.

"This kind of breath..."

Standing behind Chen Changming, her face was pale, and she muttered to herself subconsciously: "Great power.....Absolutely great power..."

"The power of this place has fallen...Even for so many years, the remaining breath on the corpse is so terrifying..."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of ancient jade from his arms and used his divine power to spur it, causing it to bloom with a faint divine light, fighting against and isolating the mighty aura around him.

"It seems... we can only stop here..."

She looked pale and said while looking at Chen Changming.

Chen Changming was silent, but turned around in silence and looked forward.

With his sight, some scenes ahead can be seen clearly.

In the front, a large barren landscape emerged, in which a little mottled blood stained the earth, staining the earth red.

The blood was red and red. Although it had already dried up, there was still a certain unique divinity flowing in the blood, which was extremely sacred and stalwart, exuding a majesty of majesty.