The Emperor is Above

Chapter 178: Vision of the Ancient Battlefield

The full moon in August is the old custom.

The little fox, the civet cat, the big rooster, and the little phoenix were waiting calmly in the main hall.

However, more than 20 little chicks couldn't wait and ran to the door of the main room from time to time to see why Qing Yi hadn't come yet.

As long as these chicks, who have just begun to develop intelligence, feel the great benefits of the spiritual realm of Lord Ju Mang, they will never want to miss any opportunity to enter.

After the sun rose, Qing Yi had breakfast and then walked into the main hall where the spirit tablets of the gods were enshrined.

Feeling worried, he didn't say much. He just let a group of little creatures rush over and grab his clothes, then he reached out to touch the ancestral tablet.

Qing Yi avoided the dazzling white light as if he was familiar with it, but when he opened his eyes again he was stunned. Even the civet cat, the little fox, and the big rooster looked around suspiciously and did not leave immediately.

Qing Yi looked around and was surprised to find that the scene he saw this time when he entered the God's spiritual realm was completely different from the previous times.

In the past, when one entered the spiritual realm of Lord Ju Mang, all one could see were giant trees, jungles, mountains, and grasses, surrounded by all kinds of plant scenes.

This time, Qing Yi found himself in the ruins of a huge temple. The ruins covered an extremely large area and the boundaries of the surroundings could not be seen at all.

The remaining temple foundations nearby were several feet high, and the blurred skyline in the distance looked like rolling mountains, but upon closer inspection, it turned out to be collapsed ruins.

"Meow-"

The tabby cat let out a cry of surprise and tugged at Qing Yi's clothes with its chubby paws.

Qing Yi followed the guidance of the cat's claws and looked at the stone wall behind him. He was immediately surprised to find that this was not a stone wall, but a huge and mighty stone statue.

On a stone base nearly ten feet high, there is a stone statue a hundred feet tall with a bull's head and a human body. He holds a halberd in one hand and a shield in the other, and is wearing armor. His expression is stern, as if he is in a posture of fighting an enemy. At first sight, he is unforgettable.

The base of the stone statue was engraved with ancient and mysterious tadpole characters. Qing Yi looked at it for a long time but couldn't understand it, so he had to give up helplessly.

Looking around again, there was still no sign of Mu Ling. Qing Yi thought for a moment and walked along the sacred road carved with exquisite and mysterious runes towards the largest temple.

"Meow-"

The tabby cat cried out in surprise and followed Qing Yi's footsteps. The little fox, the big rooster, and the little phoenix followed closely behind, and then more than twenty little chickens in a messy formation.

The Shinto Road is very long, and the first thing that catches your eye is the dozens of huge totem poles on both sides of the road.

The totem pole is towering into the sky, and is so thick that it takes dozens of people to hug it. It seems to be carved from a whole piece of stone, with complex patterns and various ancient characters engraved on it. At the top are various human faces with magical shapes.

After walking past the totem pole, you will see the ruins of a huge collapsed temple. Even though it is just a ruin, it still looks like a tall mountain.

The huge trees used to build the palace have long since turned to ashes, and tall stone bases are revealed under the remaining bricks and tiles, each of which is carved with complex and exquisite reliefs.

Qing Yi observed carefully as he walked. The first patterns were colorful plant patterns, followed by cloud patterns, fish patterns, and then animal patterns and bird patterns. Finally, all kinds of magical creatures appeared.

When we say these creatures are magical, we mean that they are all intelligent species, but their appearance is very different from that of humans. They must be alien races from ancient times.

Walking trees, people with cat heads, wolf heads, lion heads, tiger heads, ox heads, horse heads, as well as tall giants, people with wings, people with human heads and snake bodies, and even people with fish fins, the variety of magical creatures is amazing. When you see this, you will walk to the entrance of the temple. Even though only the remaining ruins are left, you can still feel the majesty and grandeur of the past.

Walking up the huge steps into the ruins of the temple, Qing Yi, who usually thought he was quite tall, felt as small as an ant crawling into the room.

Looking around the interior of the temple, there are also various stone carvings that seem to be telling some stories. There are scenes of various magical species living in harmony, as well as scenes of meetings and celebrations.

However, some hideous-looking ghosts and sacred-looking gods soon appeared in these relief images.

Under their division, disintegration and powerful attacks, the various races that originally lived in harmony and happiness soon became miserable slaves due to conflicts and lack of unity.

The picture was filled with corpses and blood, and every scene was so depressing that it made people feel breathless. Just when Qing Yi could hardly bear it anymore, the style of the painting changed again.

Under the leadership of a sage hero, heroes of various races united and led various races to resist the powerful and tyrannical ghosts and gods. The scale of the battle between the two sides became larger and larger, and then the following scene came to an abrupt end.

"After you've seen that, come look here!"

At this time Qing Yi heard Mu Ling's voice and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. In the direction of the shrine, Mu Ling was standing in front of a huge rock. When he got closer, he found that it was a larger relief picture.

Although it is called a relief pattern, its exquisiteness far exceeds all previous patterns. It also uses color painting techniques, making the picture clear and full of three-dimensionality, as if a real battlefield is displayed before your eyes.

Walking to the front of the painting, Qing Yi saw that the painting was twenty meters long and more than fifty meters high. He felt dizzy at the first sight, and then he found himself in a magnificent ancient battlefield.

"Jiejiejie——"

The hideous and gigantic ghosts screamed and rushed towards him together with the sacred and noble gods. These two species, which were supposed to be in opposition, were allies in the same camp and were his enemies.

It was not until this moment that Qing Yi realized that the scene on the screen was the final battle after the battle scenes he had seen before.

Behind the camp of ghosts and gods are several strange huge halos, and the dark passages inside the halos connect to other worlds.

Countless gods, ghosts, and subordinate species, fully armed, emerged from these different passages, howling and joining the brutal battle.

Qing Yi found that he could not control his body at all. He could only watch himself wearing dragon-patterned armor and wielding a huge halberd. Every strike would sweep out an arc-shaped blade of light, killing groups of ghosts and monsters easily.

Even the seemingly holy gods would be cut into pieces and turned into ashes if they failed to withstand the blade of light, and they would quickly repel the attacks of ghosts and gods.

Seeing the powerful enemy being repelled, Qing Yi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief even though he couldn't help much, and turned his head to look around at his own camp.

Qing Yi was stunned by the appearance of his comrade-in-arms. Following closely beside him was a very tall and strong giant with thick eyebrows, leopard eyes, whiskers and a dark face. He was extremely strong and embodied almost all the words related to strong.

The armor on this giant's body was shining with countless runes. He followed closely beside Qing Yi, holding up a large banner with high teeth and shouting something with a fanatical look on his face.

Looking around, there was also a group of giants wearing golden armor, like the giant spirits in mythology, guarding Qing Yi's safety firmly on both sides and behind him.

PS: Thank you Fei Zai Tian Yu for the reward, and thank you all readers for your support. The second chapter will still be published at noon.

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