Chapter 658: Choice

Han Yu was on the sea of ​​blood, like a headless chicken scrambling around. He had no exact direction, and he was moving forward entirely by his own feeling. It took a month to leave, and Han Yu became more and more irritable.

The sea of ​​blood seemed endlessly large. After leaving the previous shoreline, Han Yu never met any shoreline again. Moreover, the area around the sea of ​​blood looks exactly the same everywhere, except for the occasional floating coffin, there is nothing else on the sea.

If Han Yu hadn't spent a lot of time remembering the path he traveled and drawing a blueprint in his mind, he might have lost his way.

Now there are only more than forty days before Death Valley self-detonation, even if Han Yu finds the ancient battlefield now, even if Xiaojiao has fully recovered his blood power, it is too late to go back and bring Xiaojiao.

If he can't find the ancient battlefield, Han Yu will feel guilty all his life. If he finds the ancient battlefield, Han Yu will refine the curse rashly, which will lead to catastrophe, and it is very likely that he will never recover.

For ordinary people, at this moment, I'm afraid they still hope not to find the ancient battlefield, but Han Yu will not give up until he finds the ancient battlefield. He would rather die than leave regrets.

Finally, Huangtian paid off. After tireless trekking and searching, Han Yu finally saw the crack floating in the sky above the sea of ​​blood.

This crack is the crack that opened on the ancient battlefield.

"Finally found it!" Han Yu jumped up happily, as if a child who had been away from home for many years suddenly saw his hometown. Han Yu let the white dragon fly towards the crack at the fastest speed.

Tianlao secretly sighed, it was not a good thing for Han Yu to find the ancient battlefield at this time.

The white dragon took Han Yu into the crack, entered the familiar passage, and soon flew into the ancient battlefield.

That crack divided the ancient battlefield into two, the central ring was damaged, but the rest of the ring was still intact.

Now that he came to the ancient battlefield again, Han Yu felt a lot of emotion. What happened in the past is still vivid in his memory. Especially the last battle with Yun Zhonghe, Han Yu still can't forget it. Among all Han Yu's opponents, Yun Zhonghe can be regarded as a strong opponent, a person that Han Yu has to work hard to defeat.

Han Yu thought about it for a short time, then withdrew his mind, jumped off the back of the white dragon, and landed on a ring.

Entering the ancient battlefield, you can increase your combat power according to your own qualifications, but before you can increase your combat power, you must compete with others in the arena.

In other words, it is impossible for a person to come here to achieve the blessing of combat power.

"Xiaobai, come and fight me." Han Yu looked at the white dragon and said.

Without an opponent, Han Yu can only look for an opponent.

"Roar!"

The white dragon roared excitedly, raised its paw and patted Han Yu.

Although the white dragon cannot use martial arts, its physical body is comparable to that of a fifth-order celestial beast, and the power of its claws cannot be underestimated. Of course, to Han Yu, it was nothing.

Han Yu punched the white dragon's claws, using only 10% of his strength, the white dragon was sent flying backwards, and Han Yu successfully gained double the combat strength.

The ancient battlefield is a magical place, and the blessing of combat power is a real blessing. Although Han Yu's cultivation base has not changed, the power of the bombardment of a punch has doubled.

"Come again."

Han Yu was completely immersed in the joy of his soaring strength, and left the rest of his troubles behind.

The white dragon screamed again, rushed towards Han Yu, and still used its claws to deal with Han Yu. Han Yu still knocked the white dragon away with one punch, and his combat power was strengthened again.

Han Yu and the white dragon competed one after another, and the white dragon was knocked into the air by Han Yu again and again, but it became more and more excited. After the tenth fight, Han Yu's combat power has increased tenfold.

At this time, Han Yu didn't use martial arts or the soldiers of the venerable, but relied entirely on the strength of his fist. With a single punch, he could definitely kill a strong man with a second level of martial veneration.

Han Yu took out the undead resentment of a strong man in the realm of earth martial arts. As long as he refines this undead resentment, Han Yu can take the final step and reach the level of an earth master.

Han Yu had refined dozens of undead grudges, but at this moment, this undead grudge gave Han Yu an unprecedented sense of heaviness. It seemed that what he was holding was not a nearly weightless undead grudge, but a huge mountain.

"Boy, you really want it. Once the catastrophe arrives, you will turn into ashes in all likelihood." Tian Lao reminded.

He is a person who has experienced the catastrophe and knows the horror of the catastrophe. Under that catastrophe, he escaped death and spent three years just recovering from his injuries.

And when he was crossing the tribulation, he was already at the seventh level of Wuzun, and his body had been trained to a very strong level. Both his cultivation and his body were far beyond what Han Yu can compare to now. So Han Yu chose to cross the catastrophe at this time, it can be said that he almost chose a dead end.

Han Yu said resolutely, "Think it over."

The short three words revealed Han Yu's determination, and Tian Lao didn't persuade him any more. He knew Han Yu's character well, and once he made a decision, he would never give up. Said: "Master Qi, walk against the sky and be jealous of the sky. When you attack the master of the earth, besides the catastrophe, there may be other unknown situations that disturb your state of mind. Don't be distracted, keep your heart Heart, wait for the catastrophe to come, just fight against the catastrophe."

Han Yu nodded and said, "Okay, I see."

Tian Lao said: "I wish you good luck!"

Han Yu smiled lightly, it's rare that Tian Lao, who is disrespectful of old people, takes it seriously. Said: "God, come out, I will give you some things."

Tian Lao didn't answer, and didn't move. He knew that Han Yu was afraid that he would be in Han Yu's body, and he would go through the tribulation with Han Yu at that time.

Han Yu said: "The destructive power of the catastrophe is too strong, I have to hide the important things on my body first, before the catastrophe comes, I have survived the catastrophe, but those things, such as the blueprints of the array, the resentment of the undead, etc. If it is destroyed under the catastrophe, then I won’t even be able to cry.”

Han Yu's half-joking words made the atmosphere a lot easier. The old man flew out from between Han Yu's eyebrows, floating in front of Han Yu like a cloud of transparent gas.

Han Yu put all the valuables on his body into the spirit-swallowing gourd, and then handed the swallowing gourd to Tian Lao. Tianlao took the spirit-swallowing gourd, took a deep look at Han Yu, and quietly floated aside without saying much.

At this time, Han Yu's whole body was left, only a suit of clothes, a few soul fruits and Qi Tianjia. After refining the resentment of the undead, Han Yu would take off Qi Tianjia and throw it away. He didn't want Qi Tianjia to be destroyed under the punishment of heaven, otherwise, without Qi Tianjia's body protection in the future, it would attract punishment from heaven at any time.

Han Yu sat cross-legged on the spot, put the soul fruit aside, calmed down, and when the body and mind calmed down, he decisively released the power of the soul to refine the curse in his hand.