Looking at the figure on the bloody throne on the huge mountain of corpses, Lin Huang's expression condensed slightly, and then the countless figures walking on the ancient battlefield merged into one and climbed up the mountain again.
Within half an hour, Lin Huang appeared under the throne, feeling the murderous aura in front of him, like the hissing and roaring figure of an eternal beast.
However, the bloody figure did not move at all on the throne.
Then the figure on the throne lowered his eyelids slightly and looked down at Lin Huang indifferently. In an instant, Lin Huang felt a sea of murderous intent sweeping down from the sky, making it difficult for him to breathe.
He could clearly feel that as long as the person in front of him had the slightest intention to kill him, his body would immediately be wiped out!
"Lin Huang... I've met senior!"
Lin Huang reluctantly clasped his fists.
The bloody figure looked into the distance with an expressionless expression, and said calmly: "King Wu, who is in his twenties, is not a peerless genius! You... also understand that one flower, one world?"
Lin Huang frowned slightly, "Maybe it's just a coincidence!"
The bloody figure shook his head, "During the hundreds of thousands of years of the ancient battlefield, there were a total of 3,921 people who set foot on the top of this mountain!"
"And those who have solved the mystery of the ancient battlefield are only seven people!"
"Of these seven people, all of them are unparalleled geniuses. Even though I don't know what their fate will be like, they will definitely become giants of their generation, with few enemies in the world!"
"It is not a coincidence that anyone wants to escape from the confinement of the ancient battlefield!"
The bloody figure sighed, "Since I can awaken this deity, I will give you a blessing!"
On the bloody throne, the figure tapped his knees with his fingers, seeming to be saying something very ordinary, "Holy body, martial arts, forbidden arts, formations, magic weapons, martial spirits... you can choose any one!"
Lin Huang scratched his head and then asked: "You still don't know the name of your senior?"
"interesting!"
The blood-colored figure suddenly condensed his eyes, but there was no trace of relief on his face, and continued: "Once upon a time, I also gave a fortune to a young man, and his talent was higher than you. He also gave me the gift of fortune.
When he asked me my name, do you know his fate?"
Lin Huang stiffened slightly, then shook his head.
The bloody figure caressed a skull on the armrest of the bloody throne and said with a smile: "This is him..."
"Even if he is an extraordinary genius and has the appearance of a great emperor, no thoughts can be hidden in front of me. Expecting to find my favor in such a caring way is undoubtedly... seeking death!"
Lin Huang's expression changed slightly, but his body stood still, without moving at all. He did not expect that his simple words would actually arouse the anger of the person in front of him.
On the throne, the figure leaned down and stared at Lin Huang as he got closer.
A pair of cold eyes made Lin Huang's scalp tingle, as if he was not a person in front of him, but a terrifying ancient beast that could destroy him at any time.
"It's a bit interesting..."
The figure on the throne suddenly spoke again: "In your soul, there is a terrifying original murderous aura... Your martial soul, or your body, should not be simple!"
"Seniors should still look down on you if you are born with a mortal body!"
Lin Huang originally divided his ways.
"Of course I don't like it!"
The bloody figure flicked his fingers, and then looked towards the sky, as if recalling the years when he used his body to kill the world!
"My name is - Xuan Cang Long Su!"
The bloody figure suddenly said his name.
Lin Huang looked up, with a confused look on his face.
He has never heard of this name!
Regarding Lin Huang's reaction, Xuan Cang Longsu was not at all worried. He just continued: "My martial spirit was taken away a thousand years ago..."
"I choose the Eucharist!"
Lin Huang opened his mouth and made his choice directly, "I hope Senior Longsu will make it happen!"
"Holy Body..."
Xuan Cang Long Su suddenly sighed. He pointed forward and motioned to Lin Huang, "The Holy Body is right here!"
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"Oh...you are a little blind man!"
Xuan Cang Long Su suddenly shook his head, his eyes full of sighs, "You came from the eighteenth floor of the Xuan Kong Flying Star and walked to the first floor of the Suspended Flying Star... just from the bottom of my feet to the top of my head!"
Um?
Lin Huang frowned slightly, then his expression changed drastically.
My heart suddenly dawned, but after the sudden realization, I was filled with disbelief, "Could it be that... this entire ancient battlefield is a holy body?"
As if he could see the doubts in Lin Huang's heart, Xuan Cang Longsu trembled his fingers expressionlessly, "One flower, one world, isn't it! How big do you think this continent is? Maybe it's just one leaf! Do you think this one leaf has 1 world?
How small, perhaps hiding countless worlds!"
Lin Huang's shocked mind gradually calmed down and he felt relieved.
Then Lin Huang asked hesitantly: "Senior Longsu... if you want to obtain the inheritance, what kind of test is required?"
Lin Huang felt a little strange.
That's not what the books say.
Anyone who is inherited by a peerless powerful person needs to go through countless tests before he can be recognized and inherit the mantle.
"I can give my inheritance of Xuan Cang Long Su to whoever I want. There is no need to test..."
Xuan Cang Longsu suddenly snorted coldly, then lowered his head and said in a cold voice: "You are not allowed to call me senior, I will only be thirty-eight years old when I die!"
Um?
Lin Huang suddenly froze, as full of surprise as a clay or wood sculpture.
Thirty-eight years old.
Then the world can be derived from the physical body.
His demeanor is comparable to that of a human emperor.
Such a person... must be so majestic and unparalleled throughout the ages!
At the same time, Lin Huang was also curious about why such an earth-shattering figure could cause a massacre of bones, and why he died, leaving only a trace of his spiritual thoughts.
"This knife of yours is pretty good..."
When Lin Huang was shocked, Xuan Cang Longsu suddenly lowered his head and looked at the Instant Knife in Lin Huang's hand. Then he said without waiting for Lin Huang to speak:
"When old friends meet, do you really...don't want to come out and meet us?"
The knife in Lin Huang's hand did not move at all, and only a voice came out: "Why?"
"This son stepped onto the mountain top and I gave him the secret method of the holy body. What else do you want! If you hadn't appeared and blocked me with a sword! How could A'tu have died at the hands of the demon? His soul will be scattered forever!"
Xuan Cang Longsu complained, but there was no murderous intention on his face, but more of endless desolation and regret.
"She's not dead!"
In an instant, there was another sound in the sword.
"What!"
Xuan Cang Longsu suddenly sat upright and stared at Lin Huang with a serious face, his eyes bursting with murderous intent, "You said Atu is not dead?"
In the blink of an eye, there was no response for a long time.
Xuan Cang Long Su smashed the throne with one palm, stood up suddenly, and said in a depressed voice: "Everything Xuan Cang Long Su has can be passed down to this son!"
"good!"
There was a sound in the sword for a moment, and then the moment was seen floating out of the scabbard...
In an instant, thunder rolled from the sky in the sky, trying to kill this soul who should not appear in the world.
Xuan Cang Longsu frowned, and with just a wave of his hand, a sea of blood condensed in the sky and earth, and annihilated towards the sea of thunder in the void, "Tell me, where is she?"