Under the bright moon in the sky, blood mist surged, completely revealing Han Qingtian's appearance. The latter was covered in blood, his body was tall and ferocious, and a huge crow's blood wings appeared behind him.
As soon as the blood wings were fanned, thousands of crows flew out, screaming in the void, which was terrifying and ear-piercing.
"Back then, your father Lin Changtian killed me three thousand miles away. He forced me to have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth. In the end, I was forced to join the Blood Spirit Hall, where I was able to regenerate my left arm and make a comeback!"
"I didn't expect that you, a little puppy, could actually force me to look like this today. You really have a bit of the demeanor of Lin Changtian back then!"
Han Qingtian stepped forward in the air with his hands behind his back, staring at Lin Huang with a cold gaze.
"Your Taoist heart is unstable. This is just an excuse for you to pursue strength and power!"
Lin Huang said calmly, "I think I am struggling to survive. In the final analysis, it is just a narrow-mindedness that makes me hate the world!"
"You're right!"
Han Qingtian grinned, "As early as three years ago, when I suppressed Lin Cangxue, I understood this problem! Since my talents are limited, I will kill all the so-called geniuses!"
"Today, it's your turn!"
Han Qingtian laughed and stared at Lin Huang with high spirits. With a wave of his hand, thousands of blood crows in the void began to scream more and more shrillly, sealing the void.
"If you think about killing Lin Changtian's son, this arrogant man will definitely go crazy!"
Han Qingtian laughed, his eyes filled with arrogance.
"Maybe... you are thinking too much!"
Lin Huang smiled, but his face suddenly turned cold. The demon-suppressing knife in his hand was suddenly placed across his chest, and he let out a terrifying roar, as if he wanted to kill all injustices in the world.
Han Qingtian smiled lightly, not caring about Lin Huang's momentum at all. His thin lips uttered but contained murderous intent:
"Blood sacrifice!"
Before he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the void suddenly changed. Countless crows flew and formed a bloody formation in the void, directly plundering Lin Huang's energy and blood in a terrifying manner.
Under the mountain peak, thousands of people looked up and were shocked.
Under the sky, countless Hell Blood Scythes surged out from the bloody formation, killing the surrounding void, leaving no trace of life or breath.
In the turbulent sea of hell's blood sickle, Lin Huang's white clothes were stained with blood, standing like a spear from the sky.
In the formation, Lin Huang felt the murderous intent coming from around him, his expression unchanged. He just looked up at Han Qingtian, who looked crazy, and suddenly sighed.
Then, Lin Huang held the Demon Suppressing Knife with both hands and slowly closed his eyes. A tyrannical and invincible murderous aura suddenly filled the air from within his body...
Ah!
nose!
road!
Just as Lin Huang finished speaking, the void suddenly shook.
Wherever thousands of people could see, a bloody field suddenly spread out from the forest wasteland, stretching for ten miles.
Above the field, buried are the dead genius, the withered beauty, the Buddha with a broken head... Blood flows like a river, and the corpses pile up like a mountain, like the Abi Hell, even the moonlight is blood-red, as if there are blood and tears.
Han Qingtian's color suddenly changed. He looked at Lin Huang standing in front of him and felt the breath of death. With just a wave of his hand, the Void Blood Scythe became more terrifying and fierce, trying to completely kill Lin Huang.
"This is……"
At the foot of the mountain, all the warriors looked at the Abi Hell with horrified expressions on their faces. Even from a distance of several miles, they could feel the extremely shocking murderous intent, as if the God of Death had appeared in the world and was annihilating all directions.
kill!
Up and down in the sky, Lin Huang suddenly heard a long roar, vibrating like thunder.
Under the bright moon, Lin Huang held the demon-suppressing knife in his hand, flying across the sky like a stunning rainbow, piercing the blood moon, crushing the sea of blood scythes around him, and killing thousands of blood in the void.
crow.
In a flash of lightning, he appeared behind Han Qingtian...
The void is silent at this moment.
The blood moon gave off a strange light, and Abi Hell slowly disappeared. The figures of Lin Huang and Han Qingtian were reflected in the bright moon, looking so high-spirited.
In the sky, the demon-suppressing knife was slowly sheathed!
Lin Huang calmly gathered up the sleeves of his robe, straightened out the collar, and slowly walked down Wuya Peak.
boom!
Only ten steps after Lin Huang walked away, Han Qingtian behind him suddenly exploded, and blood flew out like rain all over his body. He could no longer be reborn as a blood sacrifice. He turned into a white bone corpse and fell from the void.
With a loud bang, the corpse fell to the ground and knelt in front of Wuya Peak.
Up and down in the sky, tens of thousands of people were immediately horrified, unable to believe what they saw.
"Han Qingtian... was defeated?!"
At the foot of Wuya Peak, tens of thousands of people looked at the figure of the young man walking calmly and couldn't help but sigh.
Once upon a time, that young man was hunted down by various forces and almost died in Tianlong Mountain. In the blink of an eye, in half a year, the latter had completely emerged through such means and became a presence that cannot be ignored.
On the rocky mountain road, Lin Huang looked calm and just a little happy.
No matter how powerful Han Qingtian is, how noble his status is, how miserable his background is, and how painful his growth is, in his eyes, from beginning to end, he is just an enemy who should not have the slightest mercy.
He was very happy to kill Han Qingtian today, that's all!
Buzz!
Just when Lin Huang reached the halfway point of the mountain, the void suddenly shook, and the wind and flowing clouds suddenly became powerful, sweeping with terrifying murderous intent.
Lin Huang's expression suddenly changed, and he felt a terrifying danger covering his whole body. It was several times more terrifying than Han Qingtian. It must be the top Wuhou strongman who took action.
When he raised his eyebrows, he saw a huge palm appearing above his head and striking at him, like a dark cloud surrounded by terrifying thunder!
Not only that, from the moment the palm appeared, dozens of terrifying auras suddenly appeared in the void, all of which were in the Wuhou realm. They sealed a side of the void and vowed to kill Lin Huang instantly.
Nip it completely in the cradle.
Yan Nangui's complexion changed drastically, and his body was like a rainbow, heading towards the shining...
An elder from the Tianlei Sect took action to intercept and kill Yan Nan as he returned.
Up and down in the sky, tens of thousands of warriors felt the aura of great change in the void, and they were all a little shocked. However, they saw on the mountainside, Lin Huang, after the initial fear, went down the mountain calmly as always.
In an instant, the giant thunder palm struck Lin Huang to death.
There are dozens of Wuhou auras coming together.
Lin Huang was still calm, as calm as the wind and flowing clouds.
Boom!
Just when countless attacks were aimed at Lin Huang, a Wuhou Tiangang suddenly appeared around him, terrifyingly blocking all the attacks.
Tens of thousands of people looked shocked. Who made the move? With a Wuhou Tiangang, he blocked everyone's attack methods?
In the dark night sky, snowflakes suddenly fell.
Lin Huang raised his head and saw a figure in blue appearing under the bright moon, slowly coming towards him, and in just a few steps, he appeared next to Lin Huang.
"I've met my senior brother!"
Lin Huang laughed.
The one-armed middle-aged man nodded, patted Lin Huang's shoulder, and said calmly, "I just killed Han Qingtian. There are no thirteen kills like you to make such a big noise!"
Lin Huang's eyes narrowed and he stared at Yan Zangfeng in surprise.
Yan Zangfeng turned his head and looked into the void, his eyes swept across the dozens of Wuhou who took action, his voice was calm but revealed arrogance and majesty:
"I'll give you three breaths. If you don't roll, you'll die!"