C1054 Killing aura surging like a tide

Ling Yun leisurely walked atop the ancient battlefield with an extremely solemn expression. He naturally wanted to display a movement skill that was peerless in the world.

However, he discovered that once the Spirit Qi circulated, it would definitely cause the ancient battlefield's Spirit Qi to become chaotic, causing his killing intent to become berserk.

This wasn't a random guess, but a conclusion he came to after experiencing it himself. The sudden violent killing intent caused his face to be covered in dirt.

The deeper he went into the ancient battlefield, the denser the pervasive killing intent, killing intent, and resentful aura became, causing his speed to decrease time and time again.

However, he also discovered that once they approached those mountain-like corpses, those murderous auras would stop moving. Only wisps of murderous, baleful wind would gently blow, as if those skeletons were terrifying creatures.

At this time, he had already advanced nearly 20,000 meters, and the blazing sun was already gradually rising into the sky.

Logically speaking, this should be the moment where killing intent, baleful aura and resentful aura would retreat and be at their weakest. However, Ling Yun felt a heavy sense of impending doom, as if an irresistible danger was nearing towards him.

Ling Yun believed in his intuition, this feeling was definitely not from nowhere. He stopped his steps, looked around to see if there was any mountain of bones closest to him.

Just that, he realised that he was thousands of metres away from the Bone Mountain that was closest to him. This distance was normally ignored by him, reaching instantly, but in ancient battlefield, there was the suppression from the aura.

With just that moment of hesitation, Ling Yun felt the pressure become stronger.

Ling Yun's expression became serious. Clenching his teeth, he chose to believe in his instincts. His body became light as spirit energy whistled out, carrying him to the nearest mountain of bones.

The moment the spiritual energy began to circulate, the initially calm murderous aura in the surroundings seemed to have received some sort of stimulation, and suddenly went berserk. It was as if a tranquil pool of water had suddenly been thrown into a rock, causing ripples.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

A mad, devilish shout echoed in his ears, wanting to shake his mind. His killing intent was like a blade, attacking from all directions and hitting his body.

Ling Yun's willpower was strong, like a boulder, unable to be shaken. Although the wind formed by the killing intent, killing intent and resentful aura was strange, it contained a trace of the unyielding will of a ranker who died in ancient battlefield.

However, it was still difficult to affect him. Even if he successfully invaded the spiritual space, it would quickly be devoured and refined by him using his Soul Art, causing his mental force to slowly improve.

The mental impact was not big, almost nothing, but the physical body was different, as if he was in a sea of Sword Qi.

The robe had long been broken into pieces, like a piece of cloth, it hung on his body, the sharp, formless killing intent created shallow marks on his glass glowing strong body, some blood seeped out from the shallow wound, quickly turning into a blood man, it looked extremely sinister.

The sun had finally risen into the sky, and Ling Yun, who was already a hundred meters away from his target, had a huge change in expression. The killing intent in front of him had become even more berserk, like an angry dragon.

The wind around him had also become like this.

The disorderly wind in the surroundings seemed to have a pattern as it surged forward like a tide.

Killing intent surged like a tide!