Chapter 406 The Old Man with a Cane
To be precise, this was not a figure, but a corpse, which seemed to have been blasted out of the Sky Gate by a powerful force.

“Rumble”

“Rumble”

The way of heaven was shaking, and in the void, a terrifying force was looming but real.

Under the pull of this force, the thunder around Tianmen became more violent. Dense purple thunder filled the air, roaring and making earth-shaking roars.

“Who is that?”

Countless eyes were fixed on the corpse that rushed out from the Sky Gate and began to fall rapidly towards the human world. The corpse was wrapped in colorful glow. Purple lightning struck the corpse one after another, and the colorful glow on it quickly faded away.

“Could it be the body of the King of Xiliang?”

Someone guessed.

“Throughout history, I have never heard of corpses falling from the Heavenly Gate.”

“Could it be that a huge change has occurred in the fairy world?”

An old monster spoke, his tone full of fear.

Only when something unexpected happens in the fairy world will such a horrifying scene occur.

First it rained blood.

Then a corpse flew out of the gate of heaven and fell into the human world.

Why are there dead bodies?

The most likely possibility is that a brutal war broke out behind Tianmen.

Who is fighting?
King Xiao Han of Xiliang swept through Tianmen, and then these strange phenomena appeared. The most likely possibility is that a great battle broke out between the immortal and the King of Xiliang.

This result.

To those old monsters, this is unacceptable, because it means that after ascending to heaven, warriors in the human world may not become immortal and enjoy a carefree life, but die at the hands of immortals.

In other words, the legends about the fairyland have always been false. The real fairyland is a Shura field and hell.

Thinking of this possibility, many old monsters lurking there couldn’t help but shudder.

If this is true, then the fairy world is an extremely terrifying existence. Even a powerful village like Xiliang King Xiao Han will perish after ascending. Then these old guys who are lingering on may not even know how they died after ascending.

Many old monsters are unwilling to believe this possibility. After all, if this speculation is true, then the fairyland will be a terrifying existence for the cultivators in the human world.

Their eyes were fixed on the corpse slowly falling from the sky; even Helian Bobo was shocked by the scene.

The Northern Wei military god defeated the great demon Yao Yue with one punch, his brows furrowed, and his expression changed from gloomy to bright.

If this corpse is Xiao Han’s, then for the Northern Wei Dynasty, there is a glimmer of hope.

If this corpse was not that of the King of Xiliang, Xiao Han, it would be like the collapse of heaven and earth for the Northern Wei Dynasty.

“Who is it?”

This was the only thought left in everyone’s mind. They desperately wanted to know who this corpse was.
To be precise, this is the body, is it the one of the King of Xiliang?

On the battlefield, the Xiliang army continued its one-sided massacre of the remnants of the Northern Wei army and did not stop because of the bloody corpses falling from the sky.

All the Xiliang soldiers, from top to bottom, were already blood-thirsty, especially the Xiliang warriors like Hu Chi. Holding blood-stained long knives, they harvested the heads of the Northern Wei soldiers. Corpses fell one after another in a pool of blood, and thick blood-colored mist rose into the air and condensed together, like the many evil spirits of hell.

They also looked like ferocious ancient beasts, opening their bloody mouths to choose their prey.

Throughout the Osprey Stream, countless streams of boiling blood gathered together, dyeing the earth and the streams red.

The grass, trees, bamboo, stones, everything was stained with the strong smell of blood.

The fighting between three hundred thousand or four hundred thousand troops was rare in the world. Coupled with the fighting between Helian Bobo and Xiao Han, the strongest men in the world, and the corpses falling from the sky, the murderous aura was pushed to an unprecedented peak.

The battle between forty or fifty top masters of the Northern Wei and the Central Plains, the confrontation between hundreds of thousands of troops, and the fight between the strongest.

“Humph.”

“A bunch of cowardly rats.”

“I want to see what this thing is.”

A low voice echoed between heaven and earth, and then a hunchbacked old man holding a cane walked out of the darkness. He took a step forward and soared into the air, like an immortal in mythology and legends. He flew up into the sky, crossing a space of thousands of feet, and headed towards the bloody corpse.

The colorful glow on the blood corpse was washed away by the blood rain. The hot blood oozed out of the wound and dripped on the earth. The wind was strong, lightning and thunder were flashing, dense lightning roared in the sky, and the pale lightning spread one after another. The old man with the cane was very fast. He exuded a strange aura all over his body, as if he had merged with the murderous aura of this world, and there was no difference between them. If you didn’t see it with your naked eyes, you wouldn’t be able to detect the existence of such a powerful person.

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No one knew the old man’s name, and no one knew where he came from, but everyone knew.

This old man is not a good person. His strength is absolutely strong and terrifying. Even those great masters in the celestial realm cannot see through this old man’s depth.

Old man with a cane, you gave the human warrior a hunched back, getting closer and closer to the blood corpse. The turbidity in his eyes dissipated, replaced by an incomparable hot light, as if there were two scorching suns hidden in those eyes.

His eyes were fixed on the corpse that was getting closer and closer, his expression was slightly ferocious, and he pointed the cane in his hand like an Optimus Pillar, smashing towards the bloody corpse.

“I just don’t believe in evil.”

The old man let out an angry roar, and with a wave of his hand, he shattered the surrounding strong wind, tearing through the layers of blood rain and heading towards the bloody corpse.

“I have to see your true face.”

As the old man’s cultivation was pushed to the extreme, the way of heaven shook and his internal strength surged like a mighty river, surging and turbulent with no end in sight.

The violent force, wrapped in overwhelming power, poured out and submerged the bloody corpse.

“Hahaha”

After a moment, the old man let out an unbridled roar, and the ferocious look on his face disappeared, turning into ecstasy.

The laughter startled everyone. They didn’t know what the old man saw that made him laugh so wildly.
“What did he see?”

Someone asked.

“Ha ha”

The old man continued to laugh. The moment the walking stick in his hand touched the bloody corpse, it broke into pieces, and was then annihilated by an inexplicable ripple. A strange power emerged from the bloody corpse.

A strange black gas emerged from the blood, mouth, nose and wounds on his body, and it squirmed madly like a termite, moving towards the old man.

The joy on the old man’s face disappeared, replaced by a look of fear. The black gas disappeared in an instant, staining his arms and entering his body in an instant.

The old man let out a shrill scream, his body kept shaking, his skin kept expanding, and black air spread, completely submerging the old man in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)