The gods and black souls of all races were surrounded by Emperor Jin Tian and Qin Zheng.
A massacre ensued.
The blood... dyed the sky red, and was absorbed one by one by the small Zhuxian Formation.
The chaotic rules are completely shattered!
Hunting in black.
The white robe is stained with blood.
When Emperor Jing Tian and Qin Zheng turned back, none of the gods of all races could stand, and those clamoring black souls were completely extinct.
The void is filled with the corpses of gods.
The Eighteen Cavalrymen of Great Qin were already numb.
This is the siege of the gods of all races by two people, and the massacre of two people.
This makes the Eighteenth Cavalry of Great Qin feel useless!
It also made them feel the power of the peerless two prides back then.
When you go up to the poor green and fall down to the underworld, no one can beat you!
While Lin Huang was talking to Changkong Wuming, he was paying attention to the battlefield.
In fact, he couldn't understand anything.
The realms of Qin Zheng and Emperor Jin Tian were too high. Even if Lin Huang succeeded in becoming a god, he was still a bumpkin.
Qin Changsheng on the side didn't look at it, as if there was nothing worth caring about!
When the two people in the void turned back... the battle was over!
"It's been tens of thousands of years and it's still so boring!"
Emperor Jin Tian spoke.
Qin Zheng turned his head and glanced at Emperor Jintian, then appeared in front of Lin Huang and said simply:
"You have to walk your own path from now on!"
Lin Huang frowned, "I walked the same path in the past by myself!"
Qin Zheng snorted coldly. He glanced at Qin Changsheng, then at Changkong Wuming, and finally glanced at the Eighteen Cavalry of Great Qin!
The next moment, Qin Zheng rose into the sky, his sleeves flying, and opened a crack in the Little Zhuxian Formation.
Um?
"What's the meaning?"
Lin Huang suddenly felt something was wrong and asked Qin Zheng who was leaving gracefully.
The next moment, Emperor Jintian suddenly appeared in front of Lin Huang and Qin Changsheng. He suddenly raised his hand and patted Lin Huang and Qin Changsheng's shoulders.
"May our human race prosper forever!"
Before he finished speaking, the figure of Emperor Jin Tian quickly retreated, followed Qin Zheng's footsteps, and left through the cracks in the Small Zhuxian Formation.
"Best farewell to the Emperor of Heaven and Master Qin Zheng!"
The Eighteenth Cavalry of the Qin Dynasty bowed and spoke.
Lin Huang turned his head and looked at Changkong Wuming, his eyes full of doubts.
He didn't understand that Qin Zheng and Emperor Jin Tian seemed to be saying goodbye to them.
No……
Not as it seems!
But for sure.
"This is the end of an era, and it will also be the beginning of the next era!"
Changkong Wuming rolled up his big sleeves of white clothes. He looked at the long and narrow crack and let out a long sigh.
Lin Huang frowned and scratched his head, then glanced at Qin Changsheng beside him, who seemed indifferent.
Then Lin Huang was indifferent.
after all……
I don't seem to have any strict relationship with Emperor Jin Tian and Qin Zheng.
On the other hand, it's a senior brother, but it's different.
He is the real Qin Zheng.
He is not in a hurry, he is worried about a hammer.
"Senior, can you make it clearer?"
Lin Huang turned his head and looked at Changkong Wuming.
The latter smiled, and did not answer Lin Huang immediately. Instead, he looked at the Eighteenth Cavalry of Great Qin, "Gentlemen, please leave. This time... you have exposed too much!"
In the void, the Eighteen Great Qin Cavalry turned back, glanced at Changkong Wuming and the others, and then left straight away.
It only takes less than a quarter of an hour.
Three and a half steps and nine realms are destroyed.
All the gods and black souls of all races were suppressed and killed.
Emperor Jin Tian and Qin Zheng left.
At this moment, the Eighteen Cavalrymen of Da Qin also left.
This made Lin Huang feel incredible, like a big dream...
This ending came somewhat unexpectedly.
At this moment, only Lin Huang, Changkong Wuming, and Qin Changsheng were left in the entire Little Zhuxian Formation, and the rest had all left.
At this moment, Qin Changsheng finally took off the mask on his face.
Lin Huang frowned slightly...
this moment.
Qin Changsheng seemed a little different.
There is no change in appearance.
But it seems to have become a bit more grim!
There is also an indescribable temperament!
"Qin Zheng?"
Lin Huang spoke suspiciously.
Qin Changsheng turned to look at Lin Huang, grinned slightly, and then looked at Changkong Wuming, "We meet again... the old thief Changkong!"
"It seems that you have awakened some memories again!"
Changkong Wuming looked at Qin Changsheng with a smile on his face.
Qin Changsheng nodded lightly. He looked at the cracks in the little Zhuxian formation, with a trace of vicissitudes and helplessness in his eyes, "He is free!"
"He is you!"
Changkong Wuming spoke.
"But he should also be himself!"
Qin Changsheng spoke silently, his dark eyes flashed with a deep light, making Lin Huang feel that Qin Changsheng felt extremely strange for a moment.
"You... why don't you try to speak some human words?"
Lin Huang stood aside and suggested cautiously.
Qin Changsheng turned to look at Lin Huang, "From today on, I am Qin Zheng!"
Um?
Lin Huang's face was full of confusion.
Qin Changsheng rolled up his dark sleeves, with a stern look on his eyebrows, "Although the memory is not complete, I have already deduced it!"
"Back then, when I determined to become Qin Changsheng and let the current Qin Zheng guard Wanshi Mountain, I had already laid the foundation for today's situation!"
Qin Changsheng spoke.
"This round is... big?"
Lin Huang wondered, he felt that the game was quite bluffing at the beginning, but how come at the end, within half a quarter of an hour, everyone who deserved to die was dead, and everyone who needed to leave was gone.
There is always a feeling of anticlimax.
"Because you are just a bystander!"
Qin Changsheng shook his head.
Changkong Wuming on the side said, "Among all the races in the world, the gods of the Nine Realms have become extinct. So... half-stepping the Nine Realms, in a sense, is the pinnacle of the martial arts of the Ten Thousand Realms!"
"Boy, don't think it's easy to see three and a half steps of the nine realms at once. Do you know...how many warriors spend their entire lives without even seeing the gods of the eighth realm or even the seventh realm?"
"So, the Half-Step Nine Realms, no matter which clan they are placed in, is the final trump card. Without the Half-Step Nine Realms, it will be difficult to become the top being in the pyramid of all races!"
Lin Huang frowned and looked at Qin Changsheng, "So... you spent tens of thousands of years planning, just to kill three Half-Step Nine Realms?"
"No……"
Qin Changsheng shook his fingers.
"Who told you there were only three?"
Qin Changsheng spoke, and at the same time he waved his palms to form seals in the void.
In an instant, the small Zhuxian formation that originally enveloped the three people was actually controlled by Qin Changsheng, and in a few breaths transformed into an ancient warship crossing Taixu.
The three of them stood on the bow of the ship and headed toward the distance of the universe.
"We are heading to the original world of the human race!"
Changkong Wuming briefly explained to Lin Huang.
However, Lin Huang was still immersed in Qin Changsheng's previous words and couldn't extricate himself.
"Perhaps, after tonight, the entire world will experience a huge earthquake!"
Qin Changsheng did not speak further, but Changkong Wuming added.
Lin Huang turned his head to look at Changkong Wuming, and then turned to look at Qin Changsheng, "Emperor Jin Tian and Qin Zheng... aren't going to behead all the tribes in the Half-step Nine Realm, are they?"
Qin Changsheng turned his head and smiled slightly: