This is an ancient battlefield, where the slaughter is extremely fierce. Ye Qingfeng sees someone holding a long bow, piercing through space, traveling through the void, instantly taking the life of a peerless expert.
At this moment, Ye Qingfeng's gaze slightly condenses.
He sees an even more vast battlefield, boundless, as if this ancient battlefield is just a distant corner.
"Could this be just the tip of the iceberg, and how enormous is this battlefield really?"
Ye Qingfeng is astonished in his heart. Such a battlefield is immensely large, like the size of a planet, and yet it's just the tip of an iceberg. The battlefield is truly vast.
At this time, the battlefield began to shatter, turning into fragments, disintegrating.
Ye Qingfeng remains silent, continuing to move towards the Bronze Giant Gate, his eyes cold, wanting to know what exactly happened in this battle.
"Boom!"
