Dragon Yuan plus system, I, Emperor Shi Tian, ​​sweep across the heavens

Some broken weapons were half-stuck in the scorched earth, having long lost their original luster, but still retaining a trace of unyielding edge.

"Xiao Qi, what happened here?" asked Emperor Shitian.

"Master, the information here is difficult to discern, but I have captured some residual spirits floating in the air and deduced that this place may be one of the core battlefields of a great war between gods and demons in the beginning of time."

"Countless warriors have fallen here. Their blood has dyed the earth red. Their undying will to fight has turned into this golden flame that burns for eternity."

"If ordinary creatures step in, they will only be assimilated and turned into a part of the golden flame. Only those who are truly recognized by the fighting spirit of this place, or have power that exceeds the level of the fighting spirit of this place, can be safe and sound."

Xiao Qi's voice was somewhat solemn.

Emperor Shitian nodded slightly. He could feel that as he went deeper, the chaotic source power in his body resonated more and more strongly with the battlefield.

It seemed as if something in the depths of this sea of ​​fire was faintly calling him, a pull coming from deep in his blood.

Wu Yueling followed closely behind him several feet away. Relying on the affinity of the ancestral witch bloodline to fire and the invisible pressure shared by Emperor Shitian, she was able to keep up even though it was strenuous.

She looked at Indra's calm back, with a strange light in her beautiful eyes.

This man can always create incredible miracles.

The deeper they went, the more terrifying the power of the golden flame became, and the fighting spirit in the air became more condensed, almost turning into substance.

Indra could even see some distorted light and shadows moving through the flames. That was the result of the fighting spirit concentrated to the extreme, and the afterimage of the past battlefield occasionally appeared. Although it was blurry, he could still feel the power to destroy the world.

Suddenly, Indra stopped and his eyes suddenly focused as he looked into the depths of the sea of ​​fire.

There, the golden flames that were originally jumping violently seemed to have received some invisible instructions at this moment, and began to slowly rotate in a strange pattern, forming a huge vortex of fire.

The center of the vortex was pitch black and bottomless, emitting a terrifying aura that was even more frightening than the surrounding golden flames.

An indescribable pressure, like an ancient beast awakening, spread out from the center of the vortex of fire. Even though it was a long distance away, it made Emperor Shitian feel slightly suffocated.

"What is that?" Wu Yueling also noticed something strange and asked in a lost voice with a slight tremor in her voice.

Xiao Qi's voice rang out in Emperor Shitian's mind: "Master, the energy reaction is increasing rapidly! Ultra-high intensity soul fluctuations and fighting spirit condensation are detected! The core of this battlefield... seems to be waking up!"

Emperor Shitian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the source of chaos surged out from his body, protecting his body like a layer of invisible armor.

He could clearly sense that the breath coming from the depths of the vortex of fire carried a pure sense of destruction and conquest, as if it was the collection of all the fighting spirit on this battlefield, or perhaps... the remaining will of the former ruler of this battlefield.

At least a half-step to chaos level existence!

The golden flames spun faster and faster, and the terrifying pressure became stronger and stronger, and the entire burning wasteland began to vibrate slightly.

Indra took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

This kind of test is quite interesting.

Instead of retreating, he walked towards the huge vortex of fire step by step with determination.

He knew that the real challenge might have just begun.

And the call from the depths of his blood also came from deeper inside the vortex, as if something was waiting for his arrival, waiting for him to uncover a secret that had been buried for eternity.

That breath, familiar yet strange, with an indescribable throbbing, was pulling at his mind.

Suddenly, the vortex suddenly shrank and turned into a spear. As soon as it appeared, it absorbed all the golden flames around it.

"Oh my God, it's the Chaos Treasure, a holy weapon that possesses the origin of fire!" When the Blazing King in the distance saw it, he immediately rushed over regardless of everything.

His whole body was covered in divine fire, and he shot out like a rocket, stretching out his hands towards the spear, trying to grab it.

However, just when he had rushed out half the distance, the space suddenly stopped, and the spear suddenly stabbed out, directly piercing through Indra's body.

Time seemed to freeze for a moment.

"What a terrifying spear!" The Blazing King's only remaining eye opened wide, almost bursting from its socket.

He couldn't believe it. Even if he was in his prime, there was no way he could withstand such a blow and remain unharmed. Could Indra block it?

"It's over, Emperor Shitian is going to die!"

Leng Wuchen's icy face, which had remained unchanged for thousands of years, twitched rarely at this moment, and a trace of horror and...confusion flashed in the depths of his pupils.

"Brother Di!" Wu Yueling held her breath, her heart almost jumping out of her throat.

She originally thought that Indra was invincible and fearless of any danger, but the scene before her completely overturned her cognition.

Only Su Rong, who came in last, had a strange light in her beautiful eyes. She seemed to understand something. It was not the resistance of flesh and blood, but a higher level of... acceptance and resonance.

But what was unexpected was that the golden spear did not bring any blood. Instead, it merged into Indra's body silently like spring rain blending into the earth.

The light golden battle pattern suddenly became brighter, as if it was injected with a soul and came alive, quickly spreading, outlining, and solidifying along the contours of his body.

The shadow of the God of War stared at Emperor Shitian, and in his eyes, which were made up of pure fighting spirit, there was a hint of relief, as if he saw the continuation of his will.

"boom!"

The shadow slowly raised his hand and pointed at the ancient stone tablet.

The stone tablet cracked with a sound, and the myriad flames were no longer violent attacks, but transformed into the purest energy, surrounding a fist-sized core component that was shining with colorful glass light and slowly rose into the air.

As soon as that core component appeared, the entire second layer of the Burning Heaven Tribulation Fire trembled, as if they had seen their king.

"Click..."

The shadow of the God of War began to become illusory, like a candle in the wind, but there was a satisfied smile on his face. Finally, it turned into golden light and completely dissipated in the sea of ​​fire.

As he disappeared, the terrifying pressure that made everyone breathless also disappeared.

The Blazing King was breathing heavily. At that moment, he felt as if he was about to be crushed by that will. If Indra had not borne most of the pressure, he would probably have died.

He looked at Emperor Shitian with envy on his face. He knew that the origin treasure of the second level had been refined by Emperor Shitian.

Leng Wuchen's clenched fists slowly loosened, his palms filled with cold sweat.

For the first time, he doubted his own judgment. What was the origin of this Indra?