Bang! Bang! Bang! Upon the wilderness plain, amid a mountain of corpses and sea of blood, dozens of Flesh and Blood Monsters roared madly.
A figure darted among them, charging wildly in all directions.
With every collision came a dull boom, followed by a body exploding, flesh and blood raining down from the sky.
In less than a hundred breaths, the dozens of Flesh and Blood Monsters wandering here had all been reduced to severed limbs and chunks of meat scattered across the earth.
Chu Mu's body shrank, returning to his ordinary form. Strands of spiritual light rippled across his green robe, washing away every trace of blood without a speck of dust touching it.
He looked up ahead. Though this was not his first time seeing it, he still felt an indescribable shock.
This place was already the end of the Ancient Battlefield.
And also... the end of the world.
Did a world have an end? That was undoubtedly a false premise.
No matter how vast the Cultivation World was, it ultimately had a fixed limit.
It was merely that this limit could not be glimpsed by those within the world.
Even in ancient times, peerless Great Experts at God Transformation Completion could not glimpse where the world ended.
Strictly speaking, this should be considered a cognitive barrier.
Without sufficient power to support one, even with only a thin veil covering one's eyes, one would likely remain unaware of it.
The end of the world was precisely such a cognitive barrier.
Yet now, before his eyes, was the true end of the world.
It was not that his power had grown strong enough to ignore this cognitive barrier. Rather, the collision of worlds had caused this barrier to dissipate.
Everything lay before him without the slightest obstruction.
Not far