The moment he woke up, Lin Huang screamed and covered his eyes with his hands, only feeling that his eyes were surprisingly painful at this moment.
"Big bastard brother, wake up!"
In her ears, Beitang Qing'er's cheerful voice came. She squatted beside Lin Huang and poked Lin Huang's face curiously.
"Where is this?"
Lin Huang opened his mouth and said.
Then Lin Huang frowned... He still remembered Beitang Qing'er.
He also remembers Beitangxiu.
Remember that mysterious little mountain village.
His memory——
——has not been washed away.
This shouldn't be the case.
With Beitangxiu's terrifying strength, such a thing should not happen at all.
"You're at my house!"
Beitang Qing'er pouted, then slapped Lin Huang on the shoulder and said harshly: "Big bastard brother, what's wrong with you? Why did you and my father faint when we went out?
He hasn’t woken up yet!”
Um?
Lin Huang suddenly frowned in confusion.
...This is a little strange.
"Ahem!"
Lin Huang coughed twice, then fumbled and stood up with the help of Beitang Qing'er, "Take me to see your father!"
"oh!"
Beitang Qing'er let out a depressed voice.
When the two of them walked to the room where Beitangxiu was, Beitangxiu had already woken up, but he was lying on the bed, looking pale and looking a little weak.
The woman was sitting by the bed, wiping the sweat from Beitang Xiu's face, her delicate brows slightly furrowed, which made people feel distressed.
When Lin Huang came in, the woman's face became a little ugly. It seemed that she no longer wanted to see Lin Huang.
"I don't know..."
Lin Huang walked up to Beitangxiu and was about to ask, but was interrupted by Beitangxiu's coughs one after another.
It seems that the latter's condition is even worse than Lin Huang's current condition.
"Who are you anyway?"
Afterwards, Beitangxiu stared at Lin Huangdao.
"Junior Lin Huang...Senior, I wonder what happened before that led to this?"
Lin Huang asked.
Ahem...
Beitangxiu coughed twice more, then narrowed his eyes, and continued: "Now that you are awake, leave here quickly. I have not washed away your memory, so I have let you go!"
"Can……"
Lin Huang hesitated.
"Do you really want to know the reason?"
Beitang Xiudao.
Lin Huang nodded silently.
Beitangxiu shook his head and did not immediately give Lin Huang an answer. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples twice, remembering the scene just now.
He never thought of it.
I originally thought that it would be easy to erase the memory of a King Wu, but it almost caused him to go crazy.
When his soul entered Lin Huang's sea of consciousness, he was intercepted and killed by three forces at the same time.
and……
Every force is much more powerful than him.
One of them was domineering and majestic, like a peerless overlord who looked down upon the country for all generations. When that power appeared, it gave him heavy damage.
He was about to withdraw, but found that his soul was entangled by a mysterious force and then swallowed up. The force was like two black holes, making it difficult for him to extricate himself.
And the last force is also the most powerful.
There is no reason.
It is just strong.
So strong that it is lawless.
The moment it appeared, it directly crushed and completely killed his soul that entered the sea of consciousness in the forest.
In just one breath, Beitangxiu had two-fifths of his soul cut off. And with his current state, even if he faced a Holy King who was much more powerful than him, or an ordinary Holy King, it would be impossible for him to do so.
In one breath, nearly half of his soul was wiped out.
That feeling is so terrible!
It made him feel the trembling in his soul, and he couldn't help but bend down to worship.
In the room, Beitang Xiu took a long breath, then talked to Lin Huang carefully, and then asked: "Do you know that in your sea of consciousness, there is power that does not belong to you?"
Lin Huang frowned slightly, then nodded, "I know now!"
According to Beitang Xiu, Lin Huang could roughly guess who those powers came from.
The unparalleled power should come from Xiao Yishan.
The one who is so strong and lawless is naturally senior brother Qin Changsheng.
As for the power like two whirlpools... Lin Huang rubbed his eyes. He only felt that his eyes were a little swollen at the moment.
He also felt that there was a strong soul power accumulated in his eyes at this moment, and he was slowly digesting it.
"Devouring souls!"
Lin Huang was also a little surprised.
Or rather shocked.
Now, before his eyes of gods and demons show any signs of success, he can realize soul defense while passively devouring other people's souls.
This is... too scary.
Invisibly, Lin Huang also obtained two-fifths of Beitang Xiu's soul to accumulate the awakening power of the Eye of Gods and Demons.
No wonder he felt his eyes stinging so much earlier! He must have eaten too much at once!
After thinking about all this, Lin Huang curled his lips helplessly and bowed to Beitangxiu. In any case, Beitangxiu just wanted the small mountain village to not be disturbed by others, and he had no bad intentions towards Lin Huang.
But as soon as he turned his head, Lin Huang ate nearly half of the latter's soul, which made Lin Huang really feel embarrassed.
Beitangxiu waved his hand... Now that there was a big fall in the gutter, what could he do? Now, he just wanted to send away this troublesome thing like Lin Huang.
And just when Lin Huang was about to leave, a bustling sound suddenly sounded outside the courtyard!
…
Qingtian Wufu.
A great war has already overturned the void within a thousand miles radius.
The three armies of the Xingtian Temple were like a spear that pierced through all directions. Within a few breaths of fighting, it only penetrated the abdomen of the Qingtian Martial Palace army.
In just half a quarter of an hour, the entire Qingtian Wufu army was split into two.
It has to be said that the combat power and iron-blooded killing momentum of the three divisions of the temple, after countless experiences, the unusually formed army can compete with them.
But...this does not mean that Qingtian Wufu will admit defeat.
Thousands of disciples are constantly struggling and fighting, using a few people to form formations to resist foreign enemies and at the same time constantly hone their compatibility with each other.
The disciples who were able to leave and those who wanted to leave had already left long ago.
Those who stay are those who are unwilling to leave and are willing to live and die with the Wu Mansion. Even if they are not strong enough, even if their cooperation is not tacit enough.
But they are bloody.
They dare to fight hard.
They are not afraid of death!
The elders in the Wu Mansion took the lead, constantly attracting the firepower of the Third Division of the Temple and reducing the pressure on the disciples of the Wu Mansion.
Lu Donghuang was already killing Jun Xingshi. Even if he was defeated and his body was torn apart by Jun Xingshi's swords, he would still fight to the death like a vicious wolf!
Within half a quarter of an hour, Pei Xiufu's hair was white and stained with blood, and there were numerous wounds all over his body. However, he was still smiling, contemptuously.
Smile generously.
Laugh wildly.
A hearty laugh.
Boom.
Dong Dong.
Boom...
At this moment, in the Qingtian Martial Mansion, there was suddenly a huge sound of war drums that filled the sky and the earth. The sound of the drums shook the sky and drowned out the thunder of the nine-day thunder.
The sound was majestic, as if a million-strong army was sweeping across the world, and it was invincible and majestic when it went out for battle.
The voice was filled with grief and anger! It was like a battlefield, where hundreds of thousands of people were killed, their bodies were wrapped in horse leather, and their blood flowed into rivers!
The voice was impassioned and impassioned, like an invincible army that could not be stopped; the voice was murderous, like the souls of countless dead soldiers fighting in the world again.
And amidst the mighty, majestic, sorrowful, and passionate drums, a large bloody flag rushed out from the bottom of the spiritual energy cliff and shot directly into the sky.
The battle flag is flying like a sea of blood covering the sky.
Thousands of feet high, like a giant pillar supporting the sky.
Above the fluttering battle flag, the splendid sun, moon and dragon!
On top of the battle flag, there is a large Chinese character on it——