Everyone was immediately stunned, not knowing what Lin Huang was talking about.
Even Song Changling, who had read the most, had doubts on his face.
Tombstones of the Gods…
It sounds very bluffing.
Lin Huang was still in the state of shock, and what he saw on the tombstone were countless terrifying scenes.
In that picture, it looked like an extremely ancient battlefield.
It exists in Taixu, perhaps outside Taixu...
The vast battlefield seemed to be countless times larger than the Sky Continent.
And on the ancient battlefield, there was actually an emperor walking.
It seems that even powerful people in the realm above the Great Emperor exist...like gods.
But that ancient tombstone is no longer a tombstone.
Like a sword.
A sword that can pierce the heaven and the earth.
He was held by an ancient giant hand, and with one monument he killed the demon that was ten thousand feet high.
Another ancient god was cut in half.
The light of the sword illuminates the world, just like the light in the long river of time, suppressing all ancient creatures from the dark void.
That is an ancient monument.
But it is the nightmare of gods and demons, and their tombstone.
That tombstone was stained with too much blood.
Every drop of blood is a terrifying picture, and it also reflects the tombstone's once invincible achievements.
Even after so many years, Lin Huang could still feel the terrifying aura on that tombstone...
That was extreme killing.
But for the human race, it is a guardian time and time again in the vast years!
Until the tombstone was covered with sword marks, stained by the blood of countless gods and demons, cracks began to appear, and it was impossible to fight anymore!
"What is the truth of this world..."
Lin Huang looked at the tombstone and murmured to himself.
The world in the picture is too grand and cannot be touched by him, nor can it be touched by the Cangqiong Continent.
Even if his senior brother Qin Changsheng is not dead, he is probably not qualified to touch it.
"Is it the ancient world or the world behind Tianmen?"
Doubts arose in Lin Huang's heart again.
At this moment, he felt his insignificance again.
Lin Huang's eyes returned to normal, he shook his head and explained to everyone: "It's nothing...a broken artifact from ancient times. Although it still contains the ancient aura, it is no longer able to fight!"
"It has fought for countless years, let it lie here quietly!"
Immediately, Lin Huang approached the tombstone and saw clearly the mottled ancient characters on the tombstone...
There is only one big character on the tombstone, but there are countless small characters.
Lin Huang couldn't understand the big characters.
Song Changling couldn't understand it either.
Everyone present could not understand.
But Lin Huang could feel the terrifying aura from that big character, as if the sky was suppressing it... It was the word "Suppress"!
A very simple and ordinary word.
But Lin Huang's pupils suddenly shrank.
Even though the ancient stele was dilapidated and decayed, he suddenly discovered that around Zhen Zi, the space and time had solidified.
Time and space are completely suppressed by it!
Lin Huang once again couldn't imagine how powerful this tombstone must have been in the past.
It's a pity that it has decayed!
And behind the word Zhen, there are still countless small characters left, as if they were left by later generations.
Some characters are also extremely ancient and cannot be understood by everyone.
But everyone can feel the terrifying power in those handwritings.
Lin Huang thought for a moment, then drew out his Kadana knife and scratched it on the tombstone.
However……
There wasn't even a scratch on the rotten tombstone.
Even if Lin Huang tried his best, it would be of no avail!
Everyone was shocked, thinking that those who could leave writings on this ancient monument were all invincible and powerful men who shocked the past and the present.
"The descendants of the human race have no moon in the sky. They will be able to see the sacred monument of Xumi in the sky. They will be lucky for the rest of their lives!"
Song Changling looked at some ancient characters and muttered involuntarily.
"Luo Cang, the descendant of the human race, is willing to fight into the darkness and protect the human race!"
"One day, I will take you out to conquer all races and restore your glory!"
"I'm here, but I'm going to die... I broke my promise to you, so I can only sleep with you forever!"
…
On the ancient monument, sentence after sentence, each word is passionate and each word is desolate.
When those words were put together, everyone seemed to see a rolling river of history, a battle, a killing, and a protection!
"Although I dominate the world with domineering power...but my prosperity will inevitably decline, and it will be difficult to regain the glory of the king...When I conquer the world and bring peace to the troubled times, I will see you again - Chu Ying!"
Song Changling's voice suddenly paused, and then he said: "Chu Ying... The Great Chu Emperor has been here before!"
Everyone was shocked, and then sighed.
Thousands of years ago, the world was competing for power. It was a time of great chaos and an era of strong men emerging in large numbers.
"Evil demons have invaded and the world is in chaos! I only regret that Tuoba Qian is unable to awaken your dormant soul and suppress the evil clan... May our human race prosper forever!"
Song Changling frowned and lowered his voice, "This is Emperor Ming Ai of the Ming Dynasty. I didn't expect that he had also been here. He wanted to bring the tombstone out of the mountain to suppress the evil tribe!"
Lin Huang shook his head, he knew... the origin of the tombstone was shocking, maybe it didn't belong to Cangqiong Continent at all, or maybe it was because he looked down upon the evil clan at all.
Therefore, he could not be taken away by Emperor Ming Ai.
Thinking to himself, Lin Huang looked at the tombstone again, and then his eyes were startled.
On the tombstone, apart from the incomprehensible words, only the last words were left...
"I'm here, but I haven't found Xiaoxiao yet. I can't take you out because I can't concentrate on fighting for the human race. I can't fight my way out of Tianmen yet. I have too much to let go... I'm sorry! Thank you for letting me go.
I have seen the bloodshed of the human race for countless years... If one day, I can let go of everything, I will come back to find you, take you to conquer all races, follow the footsteps of my ancestors, and go to the dark world.
Protect the human race. But now, I’m really sorry!”
That long paragraph did not leave the name of the writer.
But Lin Huang knew.
That is Qin Changsheng.
There are countless Xiaoxiao and countless Qin Changsheng in this world, but there is only one Qin Changsheng who loves Xiaoxiao so deeply.
Lin Huang recalled what Qin Changsheng had left in his notes... He had visited several forbidden places in order to resurrect Xiaoxiao.
In an instant, all kinds of emotions surged into Lin Huang's heart.
Qin Changsheng... is such a magnificent person.
What a pity!
Everything turned into clouds and disappeared.
Lin Huang squatted down and touched the mottled lines on the ancient monument. He felt a biting chill rushing through his body. In addition, there was also antiquity and lamentation.
Suddenly, Tian Shura in Lin Huang's body opened his eyes again.
He seemed to have regained his remaining sanity again.
He floated out of Lin Huang's body. He looked at the tombstone lying in the grass of the years with a desolate look. He didn't say a word, but just bowed deeply to the tombstone with his hands!
Then, he looked back at Lin Huang and communicated with Lin Huang for the first time:
"If you will not be invaded by my demonic thoughts in the future, and can ascend to the Great Emperor, come back here, and take him across the Tianmen... Even if he dies, he should die on the battlefield. This is his wish.