Outside the ancient battlefield, thousands of people who had not yet left looked at the scene in the light curtain and were stunned for a while.
Then the crowd erupted into incredible tut-tsk sounds, their eyes filled with shock and disbelief, and they murmured to themselves: "Another one!"
Neither Song Changling and others in the battlefield, nor everyone outside the ancient battlefield, expected this.
Emperor Hun Sheng was actually killed.
He was defeated by Lin Huang's instant sword.
First there is the demon night wind.
The emperor's soul will be born later!
In a battle to win the title of king, Lin Huang actually killed two geniuses from the four ancient tribes one after another.
If Lin Huang killed Yao Yefeng before, there might be an element of luck in it. But this time he killed Emperor Hun Sheng again, which made no one believe that Lin Huang would be so lucky.
It must be because of strength.
Thinking of this, everyone shook their heads in disbelief. They could not imagine how a young man from Qingtian Martial Palace could be so powerful.
Could it be that he is truly a genius?
And many of these people have already found out the details of Lin Huang. The matter of Lin Huang spread like wildfire and fell into the ears of everyone.
In one battle in Baizhan City, Liu Cangsheng was suppressed and killed.
He holds the secret skill of Qin Changsheng, the quasi-emperor of the demon clan - to dominate the world.
He has an unclear master-disciple relationship with Song Hanshan of the wealthy Song family.
He was also favored by Li Shasheng, the karma-killing Buddha king, and helped him gain a share of domineering power in the world.
Later, outside Shenluo City, they fought against Jiuyou, the abandoned son of the Gods.
Outside the concubine's grave, he suppressed and killed Beilin Weiyang, the young master of Beilin Prison.
Such an impressive achievement is staggering.
Perhaps this boy really has the talent and strength to achieve greatness... At this moment, everyone looked at Lin Huang's figure in the light curtain, and felt that Lin Huang had an irrepressible edge.
"The young prodigy is naturally jealous of others. He just killed Yao Yefeng from the Panyao Temple and was born with the Emperor Soul of the Xuantian God Clan. I'm afraid he will die soon!"
"Not only is he not going to die soon! I'm afraid that even the Qingtian Martial Palace behind him will suffer! Perhaps, the three sects and six mansions in the Taixuan Domain will become three sects and five mansions!"
"Haha... what are the three sects and six mansions? I have already heard the news. It is said that the Xingtian Temple and the Xuantian Divine Clan army have been heading towards the Qingtian Martial Palace not long ago. According to time calculation, the current Qingtian Martial Palace has probably already
It’s in ruins!”
"Huh? What's going on? It's just a small Qingtian Martial Palace. Even if the Domain Lord Tower takes action, I'm afraid it can destroy the Qingtian Martial Palace. How can the Qingtian Martial Palace be so capable of attracting Xingtian Temple and Xuantian Divine Clan?
?Could it be..."
Someone in the crowd said.
"It is said that the descendants of the Demon Sect's remnants from those days are hidden in the Qingtian Martial Palace. It is under the spiritual cliff of the Qingtian Martial Palace. There is also news that Pei Xiufu is one of the Thirteen Killers of the Demon Sect and is proficient in the power of space.
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"Descendants of the remaining remnants of the Demon Sect? The Thirteen Kills of Earthly Characters? This is a bit interesting. I didn't expect that the Qingtian Martial Mansion, which has been sworn to be a clean stream for hundreds of years, is actually the place where the ants of the Demon Sect live in secret! Tsk tsk... This is too mysterious
The domain will be completely shaken!"
"How can it be shaken? There is a domain master building in the Taixuan Domain, and behind it is the Jiutian Taiqing Palace! There are three sects, five mansions and nine gates, who dares to act recklessly. At most, it is for the territory of the Qingtian Martial Palace.
Let’s have a carve-up meeting with Daotong!”
Someone analyzed it very wisely.
"Ha... In this case, Qingtian Martial Palace will not be able to escape the end of destruction no matter what!"
Some people sneered, obviously taking the tragic experience of Qingtian Wufu as a joke and fun.
"So..."
Someone raised his hand, pointed to the forest wilderness in the light curtain, and said regretfully: "No matter how talented this kid is, what can he do? Look at the warriors who have achieved greatness, how many of them did not have their backs against the mountains and the blue sky when they were young?
The mountain of Wufu was not big to begin with, and now it was even more overturned. As a disciple of Qingtian Wufu, Lin Huang, no matter how many people he killed in the ancient battlefield, no matter how dazzling he was, he still could not escape death!
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"What's even more pitiful is that he doesn't even understand the catastrophe that Qingtian Martial Palace has encountered!"
Someone gloated and mocked.
"He has no background and wants to be a strong man in the world. Why should he!"
Some people's figures are full of jealousy, even resentment.
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In the ancient battlefield.
Lin Huang had already quietly sheathed the Momenta knife, and then meticulously shook off the silver blood on his body. He reluctantly turned around, as if he was looking down on Emperor Hunsheng, and looked at the direction where Emperor Hunsheng's head fell. Then he turned around and faced towards
Go to the second level of Xuankong Feixing.
Of course Lin Huang didn't know either... to be precise, he didn't care.
He doesn't care what kind of disaster will happen if he kills Yao Yefeng and Emperor Hunsheng! After realizing the ruthless way of heaven, in his eyes, there is no longer any level of realm, status, background...
There are only six kinds of people in his eyes.
The living and the dead.
The people who wanted to kill him and the people he wanted to kill.
Those who are stronger than him and those who are weaker than others.
Apart from this, there is nothing else...
Lin Huang moved forward again, and Bai Xiaopang and others naturally followed Lin Huang's pace.
As they walked, everyone realized that Luo Huanhuan had not followed!
Li Chunfeng turned around and saw Luo Huanhuan sitting cross-legged in the void under the Taiji Monument, wearing a snow-white gauze dress flying in the void, her black hair flowing in the wind, somewhat like a mortal fairy.
At this moment, Luo Huanhuan, sitting cross-legged in front of the Taiji Monument, should be enlightening!
Seeing this, Li Chunfeng quickly quickened his pace and rushed towards Lin Huang, "Brother, Sister Luo achieved enlightenment at Taiji Monument, don't we wait for her?"
There were no birds in the forest, and Li Chunfeng immediately continued to move forward.
Li Chunfeng suddenly frowned with dark brows in disappointment. This was already the nineteenth time he had a hot face against a cold butt along the way. His grandma's face was frozen.
Bai Xiaopang didn't care. He folded his arms and leisurely led Song Changling and Li Chunfeng to follow Lin Huang.
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The forbidden land of the gods!
In the withered wood pavilion, half of Di Tianshu's hair was as white as snow and half of his hair was as black as ink. He frowned slightly. He gently held the jade slip in his hand and stood there for a long time.
What was recorded in the jade slip was the scene of Lin Huangzhen killing the emperor's soul in the ancient battlefield.
Outside the pavilion, there was a dead man kneeling in pitch black. Seeing Di Tianshu frowning and motionless, the dead man kneeling on the ground couldn't help but shudder.
If you get angry invisibly, millions of people will die in anger.
This is the most terrifying place about the Yin-Yang Oracle Emperor Tianshu!
"Ahem..."
Suddenly, Emperor Tianshu coughed slightly twice.
Just a small cough caused the dead soldier's body to tremble violently in an unnoticeable moment, and his posture of kneeling on the ground couldn't help but become a little more respectful.
"Summon...Da Si Ming Shang Jiazi!"
In the pavilion, Di Tianshu's calm voice immediately sounded.
There was no trace of anger or emotional fluctuations in that voice, which made the dead soldier's heart sink even more, and he hurriedly left the forbidden area with a sigh.
After the dead man left, Emperor Tianshu waved his sleeves and robe, pacing in the pavilion, with an indescribable smile on his lips, "Killing my Divine Clan Emperor Soul Life, naughty..."