There was a continuous low roar, and the entire land was shaking violently, as if it was experiencing a violent earthquake.
The castle of the royal palace shook violently, and rubble continued to fall off the walls in some areas.
The remaining royal guards stared at this shocking scene with their mouths agape and were so frightened that they could not help but tremble all over.
"So...what happened?"
"It seems like someone is fighting the enemy leader, so... such terrifying power!"
"You...what did you say? Is this human beings fighting? I thought it was a meteorite falling from the sky!"
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After the diffuse dust gradually dispersed, a huge crater with a diameter of more than fifty meters and a depth of six to seven meters was revealed.
Huang Yaoshi's bloody body was lying in the center of the pit, dying at this time.
Lin Yun strolled up to him and said in a domineering tone: "From now on, you will answer whatever I ask, and you are not allowed to resist, otherwise you will die."
Huang Yaoshi reluctantly opened his eyes, which were flooded with blood, and looked at Lin Yun with horrified eyes: "What do you want to ask?"
Lin Yun asked expressionlessly: "How did you improve your cultivation?"
Huang Yaoshi hesitated for a while, and then said honestly: "God gave me the power."
"God?" Lin Yun's face was expressionless.
"That's right, it's God. It's God who gave me the power. It's God who gave me the ability to take revenge. It's God who gave me all hope!"
Huang Yaoshi became extremely excited, his eyes full of piety, like a fanatical believer talking about the gods in his faith.
"Who is the god you talk about?" Lin Yun asked coldly.
Huang Yaoshi sneered and said: "As I said just now, he is an omnipotent god, not a human being as you understand it."
"Really?" While Lin Yun was speaking, his spiritual consciousness had left his body and invaded Huang Yaoshi's brain.
In Lin Yun's perception, everything around him and even the entire world disappeared, leaving only a dark space and a brain without a skull.
This is exactly the perception ability that Lin Yun's spiritual consciousness can use after breaking through the third transcendent realm - brain invasion.
The so-called brain invasion means directly invading one's own consciousness into the target's brain and snooping into the memory in the target's brain. This ability only works on targets whose mental power is lower than one's own.
Although Huang Yaoshi is a strong martial artist, his spiritual consciousness is far inferior to Lin Yun, so it is impossible to resist Lin Yun's invasion.
"Come, let me see your memory." Lin Yun stretched out his hand to grab Huang Yaoshi's brain, and his palm penetrated into the brain tissue without any resistance.
Later, Huang Yaoshi's memory was forcibly extracted by Lin Yun and crammed into Lin Yun's mind.
Picture after picture, like a three-dimensional image, appeared before Lin Yun's eyes.
It was an open space under the dark night sky, and in the middle of the open space stood a huge boulder more than ten meters high.
Under this hill-like boulder, stood a middle-aged man with dark green and bluish skin and short gray-white hair. He was obviously the former Huang Yaoshi.
At this time, Huang Yaoshi was only a sixth-level martial artist. Obviously, he had not yet met the so-called "god" in his mouth.
Lin Yun knew very well that at this moment, he was peering into Huang Yaoshi's memory from the perspective of a bystander. The scene he saw now was exactly the scene when Huang Yaoshi met the "god".
"Why! Why am I so weak! Why am I so incompetent!"
Huang Yaoshi punched the boulder like a hill one after another, leaving punch holes one after another on the boulder.
Even though his fists were bloody and bloody, he had no intention of stopping. He still punched the boulder as before, each punch seemed to vent endless anger.
"I want revenge! Hunjun, I will definitely kill you with my own hands!"
Huang Yaoshi shouted loudly, and his punches accelerated suddenly, hitting the boulder with extremely high frequency. In an instant, countless blurry fist shadows were formed.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
In the blink of an eye, the ground was covered in blood.
Hot blood was splashed everywhere, all of it Huang Yaoshi's blood.
"I want revenge! Ah——!"
Huang Yaoshi roared up to the sky heartbreakingly, and his hysterical roar could be heard throughout the night sky.
After venting his anger, he collapsed to the ground like a dead fish, leaving only exhaustion and weakness.
"Hmm hahahaha!"
He suddenly laughed ferociously, but the laughter was worse than crying. Tears kept flowing while laughing.
And at this moment, an extremely weird stereo sound suddenly sounded in the dark night sky.
"Do you want revenge?"
The voice was very low and hoarse, as ghostly as the god of death.
"Who? Who!"
Huang Yaoshi was startled and immediately looked around in panic, trying to find the source of the sound.
But the sound was far away and near, it was completely elusive and the direction could not be determined.
Huang Yaoshi immediately became alert, took out a weapon from his waist, and stood up with his back against the tree: "Who are you? Come out if you have the ability!"
The words just fell.
A dark shadow appeared under the moon, floating silently in the sky like a ghost.
This black figure wears a golden mask and a pitch-black cloak. The whole body is wrapped tightly, so mysteriously that no trace of skin is exposed.
The only exposed part of the body is the pair of devilish blood-colored eyes. The pupils are filled with strange textures, as if a scene from hell has emerged.
What kind of eyes are those?
Mysterious, weird, spooky, scary, just like the devil from hell!
It seems as if just one look at it will cause you to fall into purgatory and never recover!
"You, you, you... who are you?" Huang Yaoshi turned pale with fright and stepped back repeatedly.
Who is this person?
Why are there people floating in the air?
This is completely beyond Huang Yaoshi’s cognition!
"As you can see, I am God!" The mysterious masked man slowly raised his left hand, and the boulder as heavy as a hill actually floated in the air as he raised his hand!
Huang Yaoshi was so frightened that his legs became weak and he collapsed directly to the ground.
"Don't be nervous, I'm here to help you." The mysterious mask said humanely.
"Help me?" Huang Yaoshi's face was still filled with fear and he did not dare to approach the mysterious masked man.
"Do you hate King Yanjin?" The mysterious masked man seemed to have come prepared, and directly stabbed the pain in Huang Yaoshi's heart.
Upon hearing the words King Yanjin, the fear on Huang Yaoshi's face instantly disappeared, replaced by endless killing intent: "Hate to the bone!"
"Do you want to kill him with your own hands?" the mysterious masked man asked again.
Huang Yaoshi said ferociously: "I do! Of course I do! I don't think about it all the time!"
Having said this, Huang Yaoshi lowered his head in despair, looked at his bloody hands, and said unwillingly: "But, with my current strength..."
"I said, I'm here to help you. Come on, don't be afraid." The mysterious masked man lifted up his black cloak and stretched out his hand towards Huang Yaoshi.