Lin Yun only saw hundreds of holy kings in the holy realm. In fact, there were more than a thousand holy realm powerhouses in the holy realm.
There are many saints in the ancient wilderness alone, and the huge Eastern Wilderness has the power of the powerful people in the holy realm, so I don’t know much.
If we consider the demonic power and some evil cultivators wandering around, the number of saints will be even greater.
I couldn't see it before, one was because I couldn't reach the level, and the other was because there was no major change in the world at that time.
If he had no strength and trump card to fight against the holy realm, he would not have come to the mountain range to take the risk, and he would not have seen such a big scene.
If you can't achieve your strength, you will never see it.
It is better to understand the great changes in the world. In the past, there were not so many treasures in Kunlun Realm, and it was worthy of the powerful people in the holy realm to come out and take risks.
But now it’s different. Whether it is the legendary God’s Blood Fruit and Divine Fire, or the ancient sects under the Burial Mountains, there are countless inheritances.
Puchi!
At the crack of the space, a saint king fell, the holy blood splattered, and the holy image was torn into powder.
"The fifth-level holy king still can't get in!"
"According to the situation in the past few days, although the ban has been loosened, the Holy Lord above the fourth level still cannot enter."
"The first-level holy king can enter, but it is extremely barely possible. The safest ones are the second-level holy king, the third-level holy king and the fourth-level holy king."
"As for the semi-saint, they will die after touching it. The semi-saint in this place cannot come at all."
Looking at the dead Holy Lord, all kinds of voices came from nearby.
Lin Yun activated the holy energy and mixed in the crowd and flew towards the cracks in the space, without fear at all.
"That man seems to have only half-saint cultivation?"
"You're dazzled. The pressure in the space is without the support of the Holy Yuan, and the semi-saints will die if they come."
"Maybe."
...
Lin Yun's appearance did not cause much trouble. After all, there were too many people, and there were not so many people paying attention to him.
Even if you notice it, you will doubt whether you have read it wrong.
"It seems, it's OK."
Lin Yun easily passed through the space pressure that could break the semi-saint in the eyes of others.
This pressure is a little worse than the second peak of Blood Prison Mountain, and it is not difficult for Lin Yun at all.
However, the inside of the burial mountain range had already changed, and the vision was scarlet.
I don’t know where I was teleported by the space crack.
I saw red clouds everywhere in the sky and the ground. Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, and after seeing clearly, he said in surprise: "Blood Crow!"
The blood crows condensed from sins in the Ten Thousand Grove Valley are now covered with all over the world, and they take the initiative to launch an attack when they see creatures.
The Blood Crow, which Lin Yun's dragon vein could deal with, has now soared its strength, reaching an extremely terrifying level.
Many of the leaders have semi-saint cultivation, and a few blood crows even have the strength of the holy realm, which is simply incredible.
"How did these blood crows fly out of Wanfen Valley?" Xiao Bingfeng said strangely.
Lin Yun didn't have time to answer her because a team of blood crows had rushed over.
"The Wrath of the Canglong!"
Lin Yun activated the rules of the Holy Dao, then slapped out a palm, and the wind and thunder in his palm gathered together, and soon a terrifying vortex condensed.
Swish!
The vortex immediately shattered the blood crows, and Xiao Bingfeng also took action to quickly solve the remaining blood crows.
Ten miles away.
A young man in black had a lotus blooming under his feet, facing hundreds of blood crows attacking him without panic.
"Fire Jade Dragon Lotus!"
The young man in black changed his handprints, and the lotus under his feet turned wildly and the flames burst out, and he bent his fingers away.
Bang!
Every time a finger pops up, a fire dragon roars away, and soon the blood crows are all burned to ashes.
"What a great means."
Lin Yun blinked and said softly.
"This is a very ancient secret technique." Xiao Bingfeng was amazed and said, "In ancient times, there was an ancient family famous for raising lotus. When young children in the family became saints, they could obtain a holy lotus. The Fire Jade Dragon Lotus is an extremely rare holy lotus."
"If this family is still there, it is the Li tribe, one of the eight imperial tribes. I wonder if this young man has anything to do with the Li tribe."
Ten miles apart, but the man in black obviously heard Xiao Bingfeng's words and looked back at the two of them.
I didn't care much at first, but after a while, my brows frowned slightly and a strange color flashed in my eyes.
His gaze swept quickly over Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng, and then disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye.
"The eight emperors, Jian clan, Mo clan... The Xiao clan has another Li clan." Lin Yun murmured to himself.
The eight imperial clans are very mysterious, and he has indirectly contacted three of them.
The master is the Jian clan, and the Qiannian Huo is the Mo clan. The white-haired swordsman whom he met is the Xiao clan.
Now I've seen another one!
After the great changes in the world, these people are probably going to be born sooner or later.
"How about you arrest him and ask, and see what these so-called imperial clans are doing." Xiao Bingfengtian said fearlessly.
Lin Yun shook his head and said, "This man is very cautious. There is no need to make enemies with him. Let's go to the Six Holy City first."
The Six Holy City was once controlled by the six holy lands. After the ninth day of the lunar month, it was defeated by the Blood Moon God Sect and the Demon Spirit Clan, and the forces of the six holy lands were all expelled.
Lin Yun wanted to go and see what was going on there.
When he arrived, he realized that the Six Holy City was already in ruins.
Only the altar in the center of the city is still there, but the altar is shrouded in a layer of black fog, and countless corpses are lying on the ground within a radius of hundreds of miles.
Lin Yun could see at a glance that some kind of ceremony had been held here, but the ceremony eventually failed.
In addition to the people in the Holy Land, there were also some monks wearing blood armor on the ground, and those blood armor looked quite familiar.
In addition, there was no living person in the city, and there was no trace of the Blood Moon God Sect and the Demon Spirit Clan.
Lin Yun looked at the Blood Armor and felt a bad premonition in his heart. This seemed to be the Holy Armor of the Blood Word Camp.
Looking up at the altar, the ancient altar cracked a gap, with a column of light covering the altar, and a black fog around it.
roar!
Below the altar, you could vaguely hear a wave of terrifying roars, as if suppressing some terrifying existence.
"Lin Yun, this altar has the intent of reincarnation."
Xiao Bingfeng suddenly spoke.
Lin Yun also noticed some clues, and the confusion in his eyes became even stronger.
What the hell happened in this place?
"Do you want to go over and take a look?" Xiao Bingfeng said uncertainly.
She, who has always been fearless, also saw the strangeness here and did not dare to pass it unscrupulously.
Lin Yun stared at the altar. There were obvious signs of fighting on the altar, and something seemed to be inside the cracked crack.
Intuition told him that the altar is very dangerous now.
Even if there is the intention of the sword of reincarnation inside, you should not act rashly.
Lin Yun took a deep breath and suddenly turned around and said, "Friend, I've been following you for so long, let's show my face."
His gaze was behind some broken wall.
"Someone? Why didn't this emperor notice it..." Xiao Bingfeng said in surprise.
After a moment of silence, a young man in black walked out from the shadow of the corner of the wall, the person he had just met.
"I am worthy of being the burial flower boy, this sword intent is really great." The young man in black said without changing his expression.
"You recognize me?"
Lin Yundao.
"The shadow of the famous tree, now Kunlun, who doesn't know the famous flower burial boy." The young man in black said in a plain tone, as if he was only telling a very ordinary thing.
He just heard Xiao Bingfeng's words and wanted to leave directly, but when he turned around, he felt that Lin Yun's face looked familiar.
Only then did I remember that this person was the Burial Flower Master, and the man who was personally told by Yao Guang.
After the ninth day of the lunar month, Lin Yun's identity was exposed.
Everyone in the world knows that Ye Qingtian is Lin Yun and Lin Yun is Ye Qingtian. The reputation of the burial flower boy reached its peak.
Some ancient families have noticed his existence.
"Don't worry, I'm not hostile. I'm just curious about what the famous burial flower damnation man is here to do. My surname is Li, Li Feibai." The young man in black reported to his home and released his kindness.
"The Li clan, one of the eight imperial clans?" Lin Yun asked.
"You friend, you are right." Li Feibai glanced at Xiao Bingfeng and admitted truthfully.
"I advise you not to get close to this altar, this altar is very dangerous." Li Feibai said lightly.
"You know what's going on here?"
Lin Yun's heart moved.
"It's not a secret, who doesn't know?"
Li Feibai paused when he said this, suddenly woke up and said, "It seems that the Tiandao Sect is really too busy to take care of itself. The news has been blocked to such an extent, and he doesn't even know such a big thing."
"If you know, say it, don't talk nonsense." Xiao Bingfeng said impatiently.
Li Feibai didn't care about Xiao Bingfeng's rudeness and said, "It's okay to say it to you..."
After listening to his narration, Lin Yun finally knew the whole story.
After the Blood Moon God Sect and the Demon Spirit Clan joined forces to occupy the Six Holy City, they immediately began to prepare for lifting the ban.
They only have the Sun God pattern, and the risk of holding the ceremony is very high, but the arrows have to be fired on the strings.
After binding the captive semi-saints, some kind of ancient ritual was held with a blood sacrifice, intending to completely lift the ban on the burial of the mountain range.
At the critical moment, the Ninth Princess arrived with the blood-word camp, and the two sides started a melee.
The sacrifice was destroyed and the power in the altar was leaked, and the entire Six Holy City was razed to the ground on the spot.
"At this time, the seal could no longer be suppressed. Fortunately, a mysterious force appeared in the direction of Wanfen Valley, leaving behind a sword light to temporarily suppress the darkness under the seal."
Li Feibai said lightly: "Then it's what you see now. Now the altar has lost control. Although the ban is not broken, it is loose. The sword light will not be eliminated in a short time."
"If you approach the altar now, you will not only be eroded by darkness, but also be attacked by sword light indiscriminately."
"Look at the corpses on the ground, there are many dead like this."
Lin Yun frowned and said, "Where is the Ninth Princess?"
Li Feibai said: "As soon as the altar cracked, the Blood Character Camp and the Blood Moon God Sect both suffered severe damage, and many people from the Demon Spirit Clan died. As for the Ninth Princess, her whereabouts were unknown after being injured."
Lin Yun's heart sank, and Su Ziyao was injured.
"Now many people are looking for her. It is said that a treasure flew out of the altar, right in her hands. No one knows where she is, whether she is life or death." Li Feibai told the whole story he knew.
"Thank you."
Lin Yun said thank you briefly, feeling heavy, and as soon as he arrived at the Burial Mountains, he received bad news.
Li Feibai glanced at Lin Yun and said, "If I read it correctly, you are only half-saint cultivation."
"That's right." Lin Yun said.
Li Feibai laughed and said, "It's better not to go deeper. This place is much more chaotic than you think, and Tiandao Sect doesn't care about you. If someone kills you, there is no more suitable place than burying the mountain range."
Xiao Bingfeng said dissatisfiedly: "You don't have to worry about this. It's better to care more about yourself."
Li Feibai looked detached and said lightly: "Since you know the origin, don't you believe in my strength? Li said a modest thing. If I don't say I'll walk horizontally in this burial mountain range, at least I have to leave, no one can stop me."
Xiao Bingfeng was about to get angry, but was stopped by Lin Yun and said, "No matter what, I'm thanking you for telling you about these things."
Li Feibai shook his head and said, "No need to thank me, I just come to see what the style of the famous flower burial boy is."
"So?" Lin Yun said.
Li Feibai looked at Lin Yun up and down: "It's ordinary."
After a pause, he whispered softly: "I made you discover it on purpose. Times have changed. Even if it is Venerable Tianlong, don't take yourself too seriously, otherwise you won't know how you die."
He was not arrogant at all, his expression was transcendent, but he just spoke calmly.
There was not even a slight hostility, but this sounded very harsh.
"I'll take the lead."
Li Feibai floated away, and he intended to prove that what he said was true.
The body movement when he left was extremely ghostly. Within a flash, he drifted a hundred miles away in a few breaths.
"This guy is so annoying." Xiao Bingfeng said.
"Don't worry about him."
Lin Yun was thinking about Su Ziyao in his heart. He searched the outer periphery of this underground space for a long time, but found no trace.
It is speculated that Su Ziyao should have gone to the depths of the Burial Mountains, and Lin Yun could only walk to the depths.
A river with boiling magma appeared in front of Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng.
This is the Yanlong River. Before the Burial Mountains changed drastically, this is the boundary between the depths and the edges of the ground.
In the past, this river itself was a restricted area, and the other side of the river was full of dangers and unknown restrictions.
The semi-saint monk is dead when he comes here. Now that the ban is loose, the Holy Lord can come in, but it will not be completely a forbidden area.
"On the other side of the river is called Tianxu. No one knows what it is inside, and no one has ever come back from it."
Lin Yun said softly.
Many holy realm monks gathered on the bank of the river, and none of them were rashly moved because there were several holy realm corpses floating on the river water, all of whom had died rashly.
Holy corpses floated and floated in it, demonstrating the horror of this river.