Reborn 80,000 Years

Chapter 305 Chu and Han

In the secret room, it was no longer a small space, and the line of sight suddenly widened. It turned out to be a cliff, hundreds of meters high, and countless corpses underneath were densely packed and piled up like a mountain. The soaring smell rolled from the bottom of the cliff, which made people feel sick.

Yang Chen walked to the cliff and took a look, and found that the bottom of the cliff had already been stained red with blood. Remnants with broken swords were everywhere on the ground, and old flags were stuck on the ground, shaking gently.

The corpses were all wearing armor, and the black armor and the silver armor were set against each other.

There are millions of corpses.

Here, it is more like a battlefield.

"What's the matter?" Yang Chen frowned, muttering to himself: "Here, did the army ever fought?"

"This is the army of Da Chu and Da Han." A soft voice came, and Yang Chen turned around. Only Mu Lingyun was standing not far away, seeming to be looking at something.

In front of her, stood a huge stone tablet with some words crookedly written on it.

Yang Chen didn't even know these words? I only know that the word "Beimang" is inscribed at the bottom of the stele.

"This is not a modern character?" Yang Chen asked curiously.

Because he was a character 80,000 years ago, and 80,000 years have passed since the present day, Yang Chen doesn't know whether human fonts have changed during this period.

"Not bad." Mu Lingyun said slightly, "This is the writing of the Han Dynasty, and it is about 30,000 years ago."

Speaking of this, Mu Lingyun turned her head and said with a smile: "Thirty thousand years ago, it was the era where the Sword Saint of Beimang lived."

Hearing this, Yang Chen was slightly taken aback.

Suddenly remembered that the game of life and death encountered in the hall before was also a product of the Chu and Han period?

"What is written on this stele?" Yang Chen asked.

"This stone tablet records this war." Mu Lingyun said softly: "Thirty thousand years ago, the Chu Dynasty led one million troops, and the Han Dynasty led half a million troops, and the final battle was carried out at Gaixia. The final result, It was the Han dynasty who defeated more with less, beheading 830,000 of the Chu army and capturing 170,000 of them to win. The monarch of the Chu dynasty ended up killing himself by the Wuhe River."

"After that, the Han Dynasty annexed the power of the Chu Dynasty and became the number one dynasty in the mainland, becoming a super power and famous in the world." Mu Lingyun said slowly.

Hearing this, Yang Chen nodded.

It is conceivable that this must be an unprecedented battle that shakes the world.

With a million troops, everyone can drown a small country like Qingfeng Empire just by spitting on them?

Mu Lingyun pulled the hair around her ear and smiled and said: "The Sword Saint of Beimang was the witness of this war. He was a general of the Chu army at that time. After the defeat of Chu, he was captured. When he arrived in Han, he became a prisoner of war. But he didn't give up, he wanted to recover Chu, so he escaped from the chaos and devoted himself to cultivation."

"Until one day, he finally ushered in the robbery, ready to step into the Emperor Wu!"

Emperor Wu?

Hearing this, Yang Chen was startled.

Emperor Wu, that is the existence above Wu Zun!

"This Beiman Sword Saint has reached the Ninth Heaven of Wu Zun?" Yang Chen asked suspiciously.

"Not bad." Mu Lingyun smiled slightly and said: "It's a pity that he didn't survive the catastrophe, otherwise, when he stepped into the Martial Emperor Realm, maybe the Han Dynasty would really be a little jealous."

Hearing these words, Yang Chen sighed in his heart, only feeling that it was a pity for this Beiman Sword Saint.

"In that case, the battlefield below is the place where Chu and Han were fighting?"

"Of course not." Mu Lingyun shook her head and said, "This is just an illusion made by the Sword Saint of North Mang..." At this point, Mu Lingyun smiled and said charmingly: "Do you want to take a look? , What is the real situation here?"

Yang Chen frowned.

When she was suspicious, Mu Lingyun waved her right arm.

Something seems to be scattered in the air.

The fluorescent powder waved in the air, and as the powder waved out, the space in front of him shook violently. Immediately afterwards, with the sound of "kakaka", the surrounding space was suddenly covered with cracks, and immediately after hearing the "bang" sound, the entire space was instantly torn apart.

then……

The cliff was exposed again, and Yang Chen was standing beside the cliff quietly, as if nothing happened.

"What's the matter?" Yang Chen frowned.

"Look at your feet." Mu Lingyun said lightly.

Hearing this, Yang Chen immediately looked at it, but it was okay if he didn't look at it. He was immediately startled by a cold sweat.

I saw under the cliff, where is the Chu Han army?

It is clearly densely packed with countless skeletons and ghosts.

They held swords in their hands and raised their heads, their green eyes gleaming with greed. The rubbing sound of "Gappa Gappa", like a note of death, made people shudder.

And beside these skeletons and ghosts, there are some dead warriors, and their bodies are covered with swords.

The previous fishy anger was emitted from these corpses.

"This is..." Yang Chen opened his mouth, and a cold sweat slipped on his forehead.

"If you just took a step forward, your fate would be the same as these corpses." Mu Lingyun's mouth raised slightly, and she let out a "chuck" laugh.

"Did you know that this is illusion?" Yang Chen asked suspiciously, as if he couldn't believe it. Even though he had been circumvented just now, he didn't see the slightest flaw, but this wood spirit, at a glance, he could see that it was an illusion?

Mu Lingyun smiled slightly, pointed to her eyes, and said, "Don't forget, I am a cultivator. I am naturally more sensitive to such things than ordinary people."

"But don't worry, I won't use illusion on you." Mu Lingyun said softly.

"This is best." Yang Chen replied lightly.

Ignoring her, but walking along the cliff, carefully avoiding the ghost **** below.

Within ten minutes, a door appeared in front of the two again.

"What's going on? This place is all unsuccessful?" Yang Chen felt helpless.

However, just as Mu Lingyun was about to speak, the other party's face suddenly became serious, and he uttered two words:

"Be careful!"

Rumble!

As soon as the voice fell, a huge stone suddenly rolled out of the door.

The stone is round and huge, almost two or three people tall. From the door suddenly rolled out, pressing towards Yang Chen and Mu Lingyun all the way.

"Not good." Yang Chen exclaimed. If the stone was smashed down, it would be possible to squash both of them directly.

Thinking of this, Yang Chen didn't hesitate, hugged Mu Lingyun behind him, and flew towards the sky.

The stone "rumbled" into the distance, and then hit the wall, suddenly torn apart.

Behind the door, a figure suddenly appeared, with a rough voice, resounding through the clouds:

"I am a general of the Han Dynasty, so is Han Xin!"