"Does the heavens want me to die?"
Ling Yun's lips curled up into a bitter smile, and thought in his heart.
With his current physical condition and the fact that the spiritual energy in his body had dried up, if he were to meet the slaughter wave again, he would only die.
However, he was unwilling.
However, what could he do? His meridians were almost completely shattered, and his flesh and blood had been torn apart. He was a cripple and couldn't even move. What could he do?
Enter the violet ring?
No, his mental energy was also almost exhausted, and under this endless pain, he had long lost contact with the spiritual space. The spiritual space had already sealed itself away and hid itself under the bridge of heaven and earth, under this situation, how could he communicate with the violet ring?
Relying on the spirit of artifact Zi Luo was not realistic. Previously, when he was able to activate the Mountain and River Seal s and armor, he was not only able to do so.
If he was in such a situation, Zi Luo's condition wouldn't be any better. Even if he hadn't fallen into a deep sleep, his mental force would have already dropped to the brink of falling into a deep sleep and wouldn't have been able to help him.
Sovereign Pagoda, spirit of the tower, unreliable.
The spirit of the tower had said that before he reincarnated into this world, it had restricted his abilities. Before he became a Martial Saint, other than helping him with his cultivation, the Sovereign Pagoda would not help him in any other way, even if it had to take him in.
Relying on himself, forget about not being able to sense the existence of Sovereign Pagoda, even if he could sense it, he wouldn't be able to enter.
His eyes moved quickly as he looked around. Right now he was lying on his back. Aside from the ground, he could see everything else.
He just took a quick look and noticed that the mountains of corpses were very far away from him. They were at least five or six thousand meters away, so this distance was nothing in the outside world.
But in the ancient battlefield, just circulating the spirit energy and causing the spirit energy of the world to fluctuate would change the aura around them, giving rise to an outbreak of killing intent. Furthermore, the killing intent would erode, causing it to become a form of resistance.
But now, he couldn't even move at all. He could only look at the mountain, no, he could only watch as the corpse stared at him.
When his eyeballs rolled backwards, he was stunned. He saw that not far behind him, about twenty meters behind him, there was a mountain of corpses. Although the bones were ashen white, there were still traces of rainbow-colored light flowing through them.
This mountain of corpses was incomparably large, larger than the corpses he had seen earlier. It was like a real mountain as it stood on the bare ground, unmoving despite the blood-red wind of slaughter blowing around it.
From the size of the skeleton, it was clear that it was a Demon clan. Furthermore, it was a flying beast with huge wings, as if it could transform into clouds that could shake the sky.
As the flesh and blood disappeared, only the white bones remained. The head was raised high, as if it was still proud of Ling Yun, wanting to compete with the Sky Sovereign.
"Seven-color phoenix!"
Ling Yun's eyes were wide opened, almost popping out of their sockets as he exclaimed in his heart.
That's right, this was the skeleton of an adult Seven-color phoenix. Judging from how the grey and white skeleton faintly glowed with seven colors, the cultivation level of this Seven-color phoenix was terrifying, it exceeded his knowledge.
At least, the main body of the fire phoenix Demon Emperor he had seen before wasn't as big as this one.