The long wind howled and the black clouds tore apart.
The sky that stretches millions of miles across was erupted with explosions... Centered on the Zhongzhou Martial Arts Forum, on that day, a wild war suddenly broke out.
Mountains and rivers are annihilated.
The abyss is exhausted.
The entire gloomy land of Zhongzhou was completely shaken. Countless cities were reduced to dust under the war, and countless people died as a result.
However, on this day...
Under the Sky Continent, a splendid dragon flag of the sun and moon was erected across the world.
Zuojia Mingjiao!
Its appearance is like a sharp sword that pierces the cage that binds the human race, and like a beam of peerless divine light that dispels the haze that has shrouded the human race for two thousand years.
Thousands of miles above the sky, Lin Huang looked at the earth-shattering battle, his heart filled with excitement, and the blood in his chest seemed to be gushing out, spreading all over the sky.
In front of us is an era of turmoil and conquest.
It is an era of strong men rising and bloodshed!
It is an era that countless warriors dream of...
In this time of great chaos, we must rise up and fight back, and rise up as a whole! Even if we die and our souls are extinguished, we will never be reincarnated, and we will not live up to our determination to conquer the world in this life.
Looking at the blood-stained clothes in the void, Xiao Yishan, Xue Tianjun, Luo Bingxin, the leader of the Ming Cult and others...
Lin Huang seemed to see a magnificent picture.
That is a picture of the rise of the human race.
Lin Huang wanted to take action and fight with Xiao Yishan and others against the evil tribesmen who were constantly coming from outside the Zhongzhou martial arts altar, but he could not take action...
He is just a man who goes against the flow of time.
He was very sorry!
We can't share the same hatred with our ancestors, fight the enemy in blood, and kill evil tribes indiscriminately!
Nowadays... although these people are extremely wise, things have changed. Unfortunately, the Cangqiong Continent a thousand years later is not as prosperous as they expected.
Lin Huang shook his head and let out a long sigh of relief with thousands of hearts in his heart...
Then, he walked out of the Zhongzhou martial arts arena and left here.
The next moment, he didn't know where he was walking.
There is not much light in the world. Lin Huang suddenly felt astonished, and his heart became increasingly dull and depressed...
He traveled through the years a thousand years ago and appeared in the Eternal Night Era.
Lin Huang's eyes swept across the mountains and rivers of spring and autumn, walking in the long river of time, and saw scenes of touching and sad scenes.
He saw the light reaching the sky above the mountains, rivers and continents, like the sun and moon hanging above.
However, when I first saw those lights, they were dim.
As he went farther and farther in the long river of time, he saw the incomparably dazzling light.
That is the awe-inspiring aura of the Holy Temple and Academy of the World.
During the two thousand years of suffering in the Eternal Night Era, the seventy-two holy temples and palaces were like torches, lighting up the path forward for the human race in the darkness.
However, Lin Huang also saw the human race crawling under the darkness and haze.
Like a slave.
no freedom.
There is no ideal.
there is no tomorrow.
No dignity...
They may be like slaves, struggling to survive under the influence of evil tribes.
Or like a pet, let the evil clan hold it in the palm of your hand, put it in a cage, play with it and watch it.
There are few people who are so angry.
Even if there were, the final result would be nothing more than the destruction of the clan and a river of blood.
He also saw a former strong man from the Phoenix Clan, who passed into nirvana between heaven and earth, and fought against the strong men of the evil clan in the Eternal Night Era, but...
He eventually died, and after countless nirvanas, he was mercilessly killed by the evil tribe, and would never be reincarnated.
He also saw some human warriors who had succumbed to the evil tribe. It was as if their backbones had been stripped off, and they were crawling humbly at the feet of the evil tribe. They persecuted their fellow human race members for the sake of glory, wealth, and just to save their lives.
And among these scum of the human race that Wanfu pointed out, he also saw many strong men who endured humiliation, with tears in their eyes, gradually became high-ranking members of the evil tribe, and finally turned against them.
Their names are remembered by the human race.
However, there are still many people who endured the humiliation and committed themselves to the evil clan, but in the end... they were unable to turn against the evil clan, and were strangled by the evil clan.
These people did not leave their real names.
Their deeds will never be known.
The world has never known their ideals... Their lives are like extinguished fireworks, accompanied by the abuse and hatred of the human race, and they die sadly!
Looking at the countless scenes that passed before his eyes, Lin Huang seemed to have countless passion, sorrow and anger about to burst out from his chest.
The vast human race... unexpectedly had such an unbearable scene, such a heartbreaking scene.
He had heard about the Eternal Night Era countless times.
It was an era when the human race was in darkness and life was as cheap as a dog...
But only after experiencing it personally did he truly feel the humiliation and suffering that the human race had endured in this era.
In the vast sky, Lin Huang suddenly remembered the extremely sad and angry voice of Xiao Yishan when he left in Dongling Realm:
Face covered with dust, temples as frosty, who will be king for eternity?
I heard that Shuzi wears a crown and controls the universe.
I don't see the common people in trouble, I'm high up above. I endure the mountains and rivers sinking, and I laugh like crazy!
The sky is dead and the evil spirits are on the rise!
The sun and the moon are setting in the west, and your whole life will be lost.
The sky and the earth are vast and endless.
Millions of monks, why bother fighting!
Give up my body and sprinkle my blood. Throw away my head and erect my corpse. Support the broken pillars of the southern sky and lift the overturned sky.
Although there are thousands of people, I will go!
Lin Huang also understood what Li Baiyi said in the snow hut:
The sun and moon reopen to Fengtian!
The sun and moon are bright, and the heaven and earth are respected.
In the vast river of time, Lin Huang held his face in his hands and coughed lightly. He leaned over and looked at the devastated mountains and rivers, with a murderous aura!
In troubled times, use force to suppress it.
If the Holy Emperor cannot do it, he will step into the Quasi Emperor.
If the quasi-emperor cannot do it, he will ascend to the throne as the great emperor.
If it is true as Aragami said that he cannot ascend to the Great Emperor, then he will kill the Great Emperor as a quasi-emperor!
He doesn't want to see the people he loves, like the human race in the eternal night of these two thousand years, crawling humblely and living without any dignity.
He also does not allow himself to bow to the evil clan!
Lin Huang felt relieved in his heart, walking farther and farther in the long river of time...
When he slowly suppressed the overwhelming grief and anger in his heart, Lin Huang's figure appeared on a snowfield...
In the snowfield, there is a continuous glacier.
Lin Huang frowned slightly, raised his head and looked into the distance, murmuring in a low voice, "Tai Xuan Territory!"
He remembered that thousands of years ago, Taixuan Territory was an area covered with frost.
He fell from the void and walked on the vast ice field. Although the biting cold wind howled, he didn't feel anything.
His eyes fell on the front.
There was a woman who was all white but covered in blood. She was running on the ice sheet, her hair was messy, her face was pale and anxious.