Lin Huang wears a battle flag and holds a katana sword, like a god of battle, killing all directions.
The blood-stained sword light was like a ridge across the sky and the earth, and endless mighty power swept across it, overwhelming the great masters coming from all directions.
boom.
Boom boom.
In just a few breaths, dozens of great masters rushed to the battlefield and forced Linhuang's attack back.
In an instant, Linhuang was besieged from all sides.
However... at this moment, Lin Huang, who had lost the Heavenly Shura and the Heavenly Emperor's Dharmakaya, did not panic at all.
His expression was solemn, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his eyebrows were as sharp as swords. He slowly raised his palms and spoke in a low voice:
"recovery!"
The next moment, the aura in Lin Huang's body was like a blue dragon awakening, and his whole body glowed with blood-colored light.
"kill!"
Lin Huang was covered in blood and roared out.
boom……
Boom boom.
The next moment, the void trembled.
There was a great master who was hit by Lin Huang, his body fell apart, and his head was shattered by Lin Huang's punch.
Lin Huang's body was like a stream of light, like a light dancer between heaven and earth. As he drew his sword, his figure traveled thousands of miles. When the blade was swung out, it once again traveled thousands of miles and cut off the head of a great king.
Boom boom.
The vast sky and earth were intertwined with blood and storm, as if the entire sky was about to collapse.
Linhuang, at this moment, is like an elf traveling through blood and fire, traveling across the heaven and earth, fighting against great masters one after another.
Blood fell like a river from the sky, flooding the mountains and canyons.
In the vast sea of thunder and lightning, Lin Huang's whole body glowed scarlet, as strange and dazzling as the blood moon above his head.
He stood in the void, his eyes were deep and calm, looking at the remaining less than five great masters, with a dangerous arc at the corner of his mouth.
"The great emperor...are you really that strong?"
In an instant, Lin Huang burst out again.
…
Heaven and earth roar.
The God of Death wields the sword!
The injustice that was still hidden in Lin Huang's body showed its sharp edge under Lin Huang's secret tempering.
The splendid dragon flag of the sun and moon is flying, and at the end of it, there are avenues flowing with blood and shocking murderous intent.
Kill Shinto!
Under the gloomy sky, Lin Huang stood high in the sky, overlooking the heaven and earth. The killing paths behind him gradually condensed into the majestic shadow of the killing god.
Like a god.
However... Lin Huang overwhelmed the Grand Master, but more and more Grand Masters came to support him.
They formed a group in all directions, staring at the forest wasteland with eager eyes. The wind and thunder were rolling in their breaths, forming a roaring mountain and tsunami, just like the eternal black clouds pressing down on the city.
"A long-lasting injustice..."
Lin Huang spoke in a low voice, "Are you the god of murder who slaughters all living beings, or are you the one who is being slaughtered?"
"No matter which one it is, it's time to show your fangs. This low sky cannot bury your heart that is as angry as a tiger for thousands of miles!"
Lin Huang was whispering, not like a warrior, but more like an actor singing softly.
However……
As he finished speaking, the shadow of the God of Death behind him suddenly roared. As soon as he raised his hand, thousands of killing souls came out like a tsunami, attacking the great masters from all directions.
In an instant, the world-killing beacon smoke ignited again in the sky millions of miles away.
The sound of slashing.
Explosion.
roar.
Sound of thunder and lightning.
…
Thousands of sounds intertwined and thousands of images merged, making the entire sky look like it was washed with blood, which was shocking.
Lin Huang's hair was dyed with blood, and he was killing people back and forth among the great masters.
He was not a god and could be injured. But he didn't care and charged back and forth, just like the generals when two armies faced off when he was a child.
Why not die!
How can thousands of troops and horses stop me from conquering the army?
Just as the war was in full swing, the divine light shone under the sky, the aura of ancient decay fell from the sky, and the pressure of the world was like a mountain.
"Wow!"
In the sky, an angry voice sounded.
That is the roar of the gods.
Immediately afterwards, a five-finger sacred mountain descended from the sky and suppressed the Shinto.
For a time, thousands of killed souls collapsed, and the main body of the Blood Shadow of the God of Death was damaged and hit by the two great masters.
Lin Huang was also restricted in speed.
Buzz.
Buzzing.
Buzz…
The Five-Finger Divine Mountain descended from the sky, and its mere appearance caused the void to burst, and a sonic boom sounded.
The first god appears!
The speed of the five-finger mountain was getting faster and faster, and its aura was locked in the forest wilderness, making it difficult for him to escape.
Thousands of miles away, in just an instant, he was on the battlefield, trying to suppress the forest wilderness in one fell swoop.
However……
Just when the Five-Finger Sacred Mountain was about to fall completely, a pitch-black fist suddenly appeared and struck the Five-Finger Sacred Mountain.
However.
How can it be unusual for a god to attack?
The Five Finger Mountain resisted the black fist and continued to suppress Lin Huang.
"break!"
Immediately afterwards, the second fist appeared and attacked on the sacred mountain.
The next moment, cracks appeared in the Five Fingers Mountain and exploded directly.
And in the void, two more figures appeared at the same time.
One is an evil god with a height of hundreds of thousands of feet. His whole body is like a mountain, standing majestically under the sky, overlooking the world.
A fist is comparable to an ancient city.
The other figure is the owner of the two fists.
He was ten thousand feet tall and looked like an ant in front of the evil gods. He looked up at the sky, wearing a black robe and a stern look on his eyebrows.
While flicking his sleeves and dusting off his clothes, there is a potential to push him forward for eternity.
Even when I look up at the gods, I still have the arrogance of being in charge of the world and looking down at the eternity.
Wuhun - Dominate the world and transform the world.
overbearing!
Suddenly, two giants stood behind Lin Huang, one red and one black. Killing God and Domineering stood proudly, looking down upon the gods.
Lin Huang was floating in the sky and earth, looking at the god temporarily called the giant mountain in front of him, he pointed the knife in his hand, and the power of his spirit resonated with the world:
"Today, if I, Lin Huang, can kill one god, I can kill the second one!"
The giant mountain god was extremely straightforward. Before Lin Huang could finish his words, his figure disintegrated, and ninety-nine demonic mountains burning with blood-colored evil flames appeared in the void, surrounding Lin Huang.
The clone of the god transformed into the mountain of ninety-nine great deities.
"Strengthening the mountain..."
The voice of domineering resounded throughout the world, and with his mighty voice, he raised his hand with one hand and shook the ninety-nine great mountains.
The next moment, Lin Huang and the phantom of the God of Death rushed out at the same time, heading towards the ninety-nine mountains of great gods.
boom.
Boom boom boom boom...
The ninety-nine mountains of the Great Lord are connected with each other. Although they are separated, they are like one body.
Shaking it is like shaking a god, even more like an earthworm shaking a tree.
However, the God of Death remained silent and just slashed crazily...
And below, the overlord's body held up ninety-nine mountains of great deities. Although he was magnificent and unparalleled in the world, he still couldn't help but vomit blood at the mouth and tremble in his arms.
"How dare mortals... dare to stand shoulder to shoulder with gods!"
The spiritual words of the giant mountain gods roared across the heaven and earth, scolding the forest wilderness.
No matter how rich the means are, they can't cross the gap between gods!
"Don't you see... the Hidden Dragon has fallen into a frightened sleep, and its roar shakes thousands of mountains!"
Lin Huang's voice resounded throughout the world, like a person looking back in the long river of time, full of a heavy feeling.
He didn't finish his words.
A black dragon intertwined with gold flew out of the body. In the blink of an eye, the black dragon transformed, wearing a crown, holding an ancient sword, and a black crown with gold edges flying into the air.
Martial spirit, the Eight Heavenly Dragon Transformation Dao...the King's Dao!
The moment the king's body appeared, the world's overlord roared and threw the ninety-nine mountains of great gods above his head.
The next moment, Wang Ba walked together and marched out...