Chapter 1310 - Fifth Dao

The thumb-sized ant crawled along, running into the snow-white skull, releasing a dong sound.

Gululu...

That skull tumbled along, the noise disturbing the peace of this place.

In the end, with a peng sound, it fell to the foot of the mountain, stopping after rocking about a few times, recounting the sorrow and cruelty of the past.

Wind swept through the great earth, releasing wuwu sounds. The battlefield of the past was now extremely cold, lacking life force, no plant life visible, this place like a deathly still tomb.

The bones of countless experts were buried here, endless heroes’ souls ended here.

Only, the corpses were all gone, sunk beneath the earth, or truly decayed. 

Time could erase everything. Even the powerful heaven’s pride in the past, the most powerful overlords were powerless before the power of time.

Too much time had passed. There were true immortals who died here, long life beings whose blood scattered over mountains and rivers, causing many mountains and valleys to become dark red in color, the color forever unfading.

The tone was extremely stifling, standing here made it difficult for one to even breathe. One could vaguely feel the sorrow of history, the great changes enough to make one suffocate!

A great era passed, everything changed.

At the foot of the mountain,...