My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

But even so, the restrictions on heaven and earth are as solid as a rock, and there is no sign of being broken.

Time passes unconsciously. Gu Fenghua was completely forgetful. She didn't know how much time had passed. She only knew that her spiritual thoughts were getting weaker and weaker. Ye Yunji was no better than her, and the runes began to become dim.

If this continues, they are destined to be unable to regain their holy soul. Not only will Lu Linfeng die, but she herself will also be doomed and regretful.

If it were anyone else who was in such a desperate situation, she would have been terrified, worried, and confused. However, Gu Fenghua was calm and persisted in forming the seals. Of course, she had no other choice but to persist.

Suddenly, a force surged into Lu Linfeng's heart like a flood breaking through a dike.

This power is so dark, so deep, and full of the aura of killing, as if it wants to destroy everything in the world!

This was... Gu Fenghua was suddenly shocked.

She could feel that this power also came from Ye Yunji, but how could he have such dark power in him? The murderous aura actually made her heart palpitate.

There was not much time to think. In the next moment, all the runes shone brightly, as if they were being manipulated by a big invisible hand, and they were combined into an extremely profound rune array.

"Buzz..." In the pleasant soft sound, the restriction between heaven and earth was broken, and Gu Fenghua's spiritual thoughts were tightly wrapped by the dark power and poured into the holy soul.

As a result, Gu Fenghua felt the terrifying power more truly.

At this moment, she fell into the endless abyss again, which was the abyss of death and the abyss of killing.

A strange scene appeared "in front of my eyes": the vast sky was shrouded in dark clouds, lightning flashed and thundered, and the ancient earth was desolate and desolate. All around, countless corpses fell to the ground, stumps and broken blades were scattered everywhere, and blood gathered into a river, gradually drying up and solidifying, but still exuding disgusting blood.

Could this tragic scene be the legendary ancient battlefield? No, no, this is clearly a tragic battlefield in the supreme heaven!

Even though the corpses were mutilated and no longer alive, Gu Fenghua could still feel the intimidating aura that only top experts could have. This was absolutely impossible in Wuji Holy Heaven. On the long-broken sword, she could still feel the unique aura of the artifact, and even if it was damaged like this, the aura contained in it was by no means any worse than the ultimate artifact of Wuji, except for that How could such an artifact appear in the ethereal heaven?

The sound of howling wind came from the sky - no, that was not the sound of wind, that was the wail of the weapon spirit, the unwilling roar of the strong. The remaining souls are still there, and the endless killing intent gathered together is enough to make anyone's liver and gallbladder tremble, and their soul is completely gone.

However, Gu Fenghua didn't have any fear or worry at all, because she could still feel the familiar warmth of Ye Yunji. With him here, how could she be afraid or worried?

An old man with hair and beard covered in blood, but still as majestic as a god, looked at him from a distance. Although his eyes were a bit stern, his eyes were more loving. In his body, Gu Fenghua seemed to see the figure of his grandfather.

Suddenly, dozens of extremely sharp sword shadows cut through the world and landed on the old man.

The old man roared, scattering thousands of blood flowers, turning into a huge shadow and disappearing between heaven and earth. Those kind eyes seemed to have never disappeared, still staring at him from a distance.