"Damn, this ancient battlefield is really big!" Walking to the front of a huge "mountain peak", Ling Yun looked at ancient battlefield that was identical to Jing Tian speechlessly, scratched his head, and said while smiling bitterly.
In the distance, at the outermost perimeter of the ancient battlefield, he saw many corpses that were as tall as mountains. He identified one of them as well, and although it seemed to be only a few thousand meters away, he realized that he had walked at least seven or eight thousand meters.
From this, it could be seen that the ancient battlefield was not ordinary big.
Ling Yun knew that this ancient battlefield was definitely not ordinary. There was definitely a major power that was able to isolate the ancient battlefield from the ruins, and was even able to "shrink" the ancient battlefield.
The only reason why it seemed so far away was because of the changes in space.
This was a type of application of Spatial Force. When one folded and extended the Spatial Force, it would appear to be only a meter away, but it was very likely that one would be walking in place for a long time before being able to leave.
In front of Ling Yun was a huge corpse. From the looks of it, it was the Demonic Beast race, and was very similar to the legendary Divine Beast Bai Ze that had the bloodline of a level nine demon god that was said to be in the ancient records.
This kind of powerful Demonic Beast had already disappeared from the Primordial Era long ago. From this, it could be seen that the ancient battlefield had a long history, even before the Ancient Era.
Ling Yun carefully sized up Bai Ze's skeleton. When he lightly touched it, a layer of the bone powder was swept away. The rest did not change much, they did not turn into powder due to the baptism of time.
It did not feel warm at all. Its bones were ash-gray in color and did not have the slightest bit of luster to them. There were also mottled cracks on its surface, as if it had been rotting for a long time.
Ling Yun pinched one of the bones, and with a pinch, he broke the bone into a few pieces, and dry powder fell down.
"Even his bone marrow is gone?" Ling Yun sighed in regret. It was said that Bai Ze possessed the bloodline of the Demon God, and this one before him was definitely not a Demon God. However, judging from his physique, he was at least a stage seven Demon Lord, a powerful Demon Emperor.
The bone marrow of such an expert was currently a great treasure to him. Whether it was refining pills or directly refining pills, it was of great benefit to his cultivation.
He smiled helplessly as he looked at the front of the group. According to the outline of the group, Bai Ze's legs had fallen from the sky. In other words, this was where his buttocks were.
He curled his lips and a layer of misty white fog appeared on his body. He jumped up gracefully. After a few jumps, he was also about a kilometer away from the ground, which could be considered Bai Ze's abdomen.
He carefully looked around once more and released his Spiritual Sense. It was as if ripples had been released. After scanning once, he realized that there was nothing good left. He disappointedly shook his head and flew toward Bai Ze's head.
He stopped at Bai Ze's neck to see if the beast core was still there. When he took a look, the beast core was still there, but the essence inside it had long since dissipated. It was just an empty shell.
Finally, he went to take a look at his head, but did not find anything. Ling Yun then shook his head in disappointment, after resting for a moment, he left Bai Ze's corpse.
The ancient battlefield was very big and vast, it was unable to send any messages, and simply did not know where Ling Tian and the rest had gone. Ling Yun could only take a step at a time, and see if they could meet.
There was no border in the land, not even a blade of grass grew. On the dark red ground, the bones were like mountains, bringing along an invisible, blood-red wind of killing intent that blew incessantly.