"That young man, I don't know why, even though he has a sword spirit body, he gives me a vague, well, indescribable feeling."
When Lin Changan opened his mouth, it felt like a void.
If he hadn't known that he was the body of the Sword Spirit, otherwise Lin Changan would have thought that this was the rebirth of the Emperor of the Void. His terrifying imperial power is still unforgettable, too terrifying, and his suppressive power is simply otherworldly.
"Do you also feel like the Emperor of the Void?"
Bingying was in Lin Changan's body and spoke lightly.
Perhaps it was because I had seen the Void Emperor before. Of course, the shadow I saw was just a shadow, not real.
After all, the gap between the years when the Great Emperor of the Void lived and the current period is too long, so long that it even makes people doubt whether the years when the Great Emperor of the Void lived really existed.
The end of the Age of Mythology, the era in which the void is located, is called the Age of Slavery.
"Yes, it is the breath of the Void Emperor."
Lin Changan nodded slightly, which is why, when Lin Changan looked at the young man in white, he felt a little palpitated. That was the respect from deep in his heart, the Great Emperor of the Void, the former sage of the human race.
"The levels are somewhat different from what I thought."
Lin Changan said calmly, logically speaking, this last level should be the rumored Heavenly Emperor Pass, which means that one has to copy the Heavenly Emperor's magic and play a game with the Heavenly Emperor's shadow. Only the winner can move on.
It seems that everything has changed because of my own entry.
The boy in white changed a lot of rules.
"There are probably not many people who can make it this far."
Lin Changan looked back and glanced behind him. A faint sparkle passed through the depths of his eyes.
However, soon, the black-robed disciple beside Lin Changan suddenly raised his head and took a deep look at Lin Changan, but did not say anything.
There was just a hint of hostility in his eyes.
"From the restricted area?"
Lin Changan glanced at him and asked calmly.
These words also made the black-robed disciple turn around and stare at Lin Changan in front of him.
"There are some things you are not qualified to know."
The black-robed disciple spoke coldly, with a condescending look in his words, as if he was an extraordinary genius in this world.
"Are you really a restricted area?"
Lin Changan squinted his eyes. He knew that there must be other secrets hidden in the Empress' temple this time.
The powerful disciples in the restricted area actually devoted themselves here?
What a mysterious thing is this?
Inside, Lin Changan himself would not believe that he was not involved in various secrets.
"Buzz!"
The dark halberd suddenly unsheathed and landed on the neck of the black-robed disciple in an instant. His cultivation was at the level of a god. Even so, Lin Changan still took action, and the Void Halberd was placed on his neck.
The side of the neck.
"Are you seeking death?"
The black-robed young man spoke coldly, and thrust his big hand toward Lin Changan. He slapped the halberd with his big black hand. In an instant, the entire halberd was trembling slightly. Lin Changan was calm.
An arm was almost completely destroyed.
However, at this moment, Lin Changan lit up all the divine pattern formations around him. With Lin Changan's ability now, he was able to arrange the seventh-grade divine pattern formation.
It's enough to fight the gods.
Dozens of divine pattern formations blasted down together, with Lin Changan as the center, and scattered over dozens of miles.
However, the function of these layers of divine pattern formations is not to kill people.
Instead, they were forcibly imprisoned.
Suppress your cultivation.
"Trapped Spirit Formation?"
This made the black-robed young man in front of him raise his eyebrows. His face was extremely cold. How dare this little human disciple dare to attack him?
"It seems that if I don't kill you today, I can't move forward."
He spoke coldly and continued to attack Lin Changan's chest with his big hand and struck out with a palm.
At this moment, Lin Changan made a move. At this moment, his cultivation level was suddenly suppressed from the level of a god to the eighth level of a king. This is the horror of the trapped spirit formation.
However, the young man in black was still sneering.
The king of the eighth heaven? That is enough.
He was able to kill Lin Changan in front of him, just like killing a chicken and a dog!
"clang!"
In response, Lin Changan's halberd suddenly shot out and collided with it. The body of the black-clothed disciple suddenly flew out. His whole arm was trembling, and his complexion also changed at this moment.
Extremely cold-blooded.
"The little King of the Third Heaven actually possesses such a terrifying level-leap ability. It seems that you are not simple."
The black-clothed disciple spoke. At this moment, his arms were covered with a layer of pitch-black dragon scales, as if he was possessed by the Black Dragon King. His body flashed in the void and disappeared in an instant. What followed was
A huge dragon claw came down from the top of the void.
"hold head high!"
Accompanied by the terrifying dragon roar, it was the most powerful black dragon claw.
"The Black Dragon King's magic?"
Lin Changan's face narrowed slightly, the Black Dragon King was the one at the bottom of the list of evil emperors in the previous era.
It is worth mentioning that in every era, there will be a competition for the list of emperor ferocious beasts. The top ferocious beasts will participate in the game, and the ten most powerful ones will eventually be killed and become emperor ferocious beasts.
For example, true dragons, true phoenixes, including sky-searing ants, dragon crocodiles, Kunpeng, etc., top-level mythical beasts like these have all participated.
"You actually know the master's name. It seems I can't kill you today."
The black-clothed disciple in front of him had a sinister smile on his face.
The dragon claws clashed brazenly, and Lin Changan directly fought with them.
The speed of the battle between the two was quite fast. In just a short moment, they killed nearly a hundred rounds. The body of the black-clothed disciple was directly thrown away, and above his face,
The killing intent became more and more intense.
However, at this moment, in front of the two of them, a white door suddenly opened.
"The final trial has begun. All disciples who have accepted the trial are asked to go as soon as possible."
This sentence blocked the murderous intention in Lin Changan's heart. He took a deep look at the black-clothed disciple in front of him and secretly let out a pity.
The disciples from the restricted area must have a conspiracy when they come here.
Moreover, with the fighting power of the Third Heavenly King, it stands to reason that fighting him for a hundred rounds would also represent his strength.
Talent is not simple.
"Whoosh!"
The black-clothed disciple didn't want to tangle with Lin Chang'an anymore, so he disappeared into it in a flash.