540: Chapter 540 The Ruins Crack, Feng Shui Ghost Truth

A blood river hung in the sky, resembling a cloud of fire, accompanied by terrifying high temperatures as it gushed out from the fissure.

The mountain range below had long since turned into a sea of fire, and the sounds of wind being broken in the surroundings became increasingly frequent.

In the sky, countless experts stood, but they all remained at a distance; only true powerhouses dared to draw near.

While waiting like this, the Lei Clan and Gu Clan from the Ancient Eight Clans also arrived one after another.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the fissure of the Blood River Ruins expanded from several zhang to nearly a hundred zhang, and strange sounds of flowing water emanated from the crack.

The wriggling spatial fissure formed a halo of light, and the moment it stabilized, all the powerhouses present opened their eyes, emitting sharp glints, as the gushing blood-colored energy increased a hundredfold.

"Liu Ling, Tianxin, remember, if there is danger after entering, come out immediately!"

Hun Tiandi looked at the two with a grave expression; with so many powerhouses present, even he might not be able to seize the treasure.

"Yes, alright!" The two nodded.

Swish!

Sounds of wind being broken came from all around as figures with powerful auras shot out like lightning, entering directly into that blood-colored halo.

Hun Tiandi raised his head, and seeing this scene, a burning heat flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Vaguely, he felt that something inside the Blood River Ruins was summoning him.

Not far away, Huo Zhi turned her head and took a deep look at Hun Tiandi, then withdrew her gaze, moved her body, and was the first to enter the blood-colored halo, disappearing from sight.

"Hmm, what does this woman mean?" Hun Tiandi frowned slightly; could she be wanting to snatch his nephew's water spirit pearl?

The rare Ancient Eight Clans all seemed like meteors, rushing to enter the halo first.

Hun Tiandi exhaled, then set off, turning into a stream of light and flashing into the halo, with Tianxin and the others following behind.

The moment his body entered the halo, his muscles tensed; passing through the halo, his vision dimmed as the space shifted.

"This is..."

Hun Tiandi's first impression was that he had entered a dark world, with endless blood-color filling his vision.

At the very core of the ruins, a terrifying temperature was released, incinerating the space.

Looking at the blood river flowing beneath his feet, the Blood Scripture within his body quietly circulated, and even the thousand-zhang sea of blood within the Source of the Blood God produced ripples.

"A blood river? If I refine and absorb it, I wonder to what extent the sea of blood could expand?"

A thought arose in his heart, and the blood-colored Dou Qi within his body surged out, wrapping around his body, only then did this feeling weaken.

He turned his head to look around; it was empty. He and Tianxin and the others had entered, so why was he the only one here?

Swish!

He tapped his toes on the void and flew off, looking at the endless stench permeating the surroundings; even with Dou Qi protecting his body, he felt uneasy.

Half an hour later, Hun Tiandi had not detected anyone else; just how large was this Blood River Ruins?

On one side of the Blood River Ruins, several figures stood. The leader was wrapped entirely in a black robe, and the several people behind him were extremely respectful.

"Gui Di, this time the Emperor has arranged for you to come and retrieve the Blood River treasure, it all depends on you!"

The one speaking was a young man beside him, wearing a magnificent robe, with a priceless jade pendant hanging at his waist, and a gentle smile on his face.

It made people easily develop a sense of goodwill; one could tell at a glance that he was someone who had long held a high position.

"Crown Prince, rest assured. The matter entrusted by the Emperor, Gui Di will certainly complete!" The Black Robed Man's voice was hoarse, and even when facing the high-status youth before him, he remained indifferent.

In the Da Gan Heavenly Dynasty, his status was transcendent; only the Emperor could summon the Feng Shui Master Gui Di.

"Gui Di?"

If Hun Tiandi were here and heard the words 'Gui Di', he would surely be dumbfounded.

From ancient times to the present, the path of Feng Shui has five branches, divided into Heaven, Earth, Human, God, and Ghost.

The Feng Shui Master of the Ghost branch is called Gui Di, whose Feng Shui arts are consummate.

He did not expect that the Feng Shui Master of the Da Gan Heavenly Dynasty was of the Gui Di branch, while the Feng Shui Master of the Daxuan Heavenly Dynasty was of the Heavenly Master branch.

It seems every Heavenly Dynasty in the Central Plains has its own exclusive Feng Shui Master.

Hum!

Gui Di flipped his hand and took out a pitch-black compass. The needle was spinning frantically, then it pointed in a certain direction.

Immediately, he took the lead and flew in the direction pointed to by the compass.

The magnificent youth waved his hand, and the powerhouses behind him quickly gave chase.

After Hun Tiandi entered the Blood River Ruins, the war of the five great imperial dynasties in the Northern Region also reached its end; on the battlefields in all directions, the Dazheng Empire's army was crushing everything in its path.

The enemy soldiers were simply no match; upon seeing the corpses of the five great imperial dynasty rulers, they could ultimately not withstand the brunt of the attack.

News of the crown princes of the various imperial dynasties ascending the throne arrived, and their forces collapsed like a mountain, unable to form a defense.

The four great legions frantically harvested cities, and countless city lords, after conversing with the envoys of Dazheng, even defected.

This move added insult to injury for the five great imperial dynasties.

In nearly five years, they were at the gates of the various imperial capitals; the war had started, and the Dazheng Empire's army was like a rapid march.

They arrived at one place to harvest cities, then moved to the next, as if they were picking up items.

The speed of the sieges was too fast.

Dynasty wars are generally a duel between kings, but the new kings of the imperial dynasties were ultimately too weak, and the various legion commanders were enough to handle them, while the Blood Shadow Clone sat in Chang'an City, merely collecting boundless national fortune.

Vast national fortune gathered from all directions.

While no one was aware, he used the fangtian imperial seal and the investiture of the gods scroll to refine the vast national fortune one by one before it returned to the sea of national fortune clouds.

National fortune, boundless golden national fortune, vast national fortune continuously gathered, and the entire sky above Chang'an City was a golden expanse.

From a great distance, it seemed like another sun in the sky, incomparably brilliant.

The national fortune of the five great imperial dynasties—since ancient times, which dynasty, upon advancing, has possessed so much national fortune?

In the past, when various dynasties advanced to imperial dynasties, their national fortune was extremely thin, the least among the imperial dynasties.

But Dazheng—which imperial dynasty in the world could compare?

Countless powerhouses watching this battle were dumbfounded as they looked at the national fortune above Chang'an City.

This national fortune is too exaggerated; although it cannot compare to a Heavenly Dynasty, it is at least half that of a Heavenly Dynasty, right?

The sea of national fortune clouds is so thick, so abundant.

This Dazheng Dynasty is truly too formidable!

Advancing? It is about to advance; with the destruction of the various imperial dynasties, Dazheng's national fortune is increasing at a terrifying speed.

Once the main body, Hun Tiandi, emerges from the Blood River Ruins, it can advance to an Imperial Dynasty.

Inside the Blood River Ruins.

Hun Tiandi's figure was like lightning; along the way, blood shadows would occasionally ambush him from the blood river, but with his current strength, he easily dealt with them.

Not caring where the others were, he slightly sensed that summoning, and Hun Tiandi did not stop at all.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally reached the core.

Scarlet flames were burning, and dense crowds of figures stood in mid-air, not making a single sound.

Before his eyes, an extremely terrifying aura filled every inch of the ruins.

Many people had already gathered: Starfall Pavilion, Void Ancient Dragon, Burning Flame Valley, Gu Clan, Lei Clan...

Hun Tiandi saw a familiar figure, and a flash of ferocity appeared in his eyes as a cold voice rang out: "Tang Junyao, where has Princess Nian Youyou gone?"

In the silent space, the cold voice sounded like a thunderclap, immediately attracting the gazes of everyone present.

Especially the experts from Burning Flame Valley, who glared in anger; someone actually dared to address the Saintess by her name directly.

"Hahaha, Hun Tiandi, does it hurt? Princess Nian Youyou has already fallen under my Nine Dragon Lightning Flame, her body and soul destroyed, turned into ashes!"

Tang Junyao said arrogantly, and Hun Tiandi's gaze turned completely icy as he stared at her.

Like a giant dragon, filled with contempt.

In Tang Junyao's heart, for some reason, a chill arose.