Outside Xing Tian Valley, the man who looked very much like Lin Huang closed his eyes slightly, and then there was an undetectable smile on the corner of his mouth, "The evil tribe... is nothing more than that!"
After that, the man waved his long sleeves and ran directly towards Xing Tiangu.
Xing Tiangu!
The place of bloody battles thousands of years ago.
Even now, looking down from a high altitude, one can clearly see the blood that has dried for thousands of years, as well as countless withered bones.
The sky above Xingtian Valley is filled with blood-colored thick fog all year round, filled with murderous intent.
There are also countless voices of resentful spirits roaring and roaring inside.
If an ordinary warrior approaches, his scalp will be numb and he will not dare to take another half step forward.
However, the man fell rapidly and headed directly towards Xing Tiangu.
In the distant bird's nest, Shang Julu looked at the Thousand Mile Spiritual Mirror again, only to find that the image of Xingtian Valley could already be seen in the spiritual mirror.
You can also see the man.
"Lin Huang?"
Shang Julu screamed in surprise.
Qin Xuance frowned slightly and looked at Shang Julu in confusion.
Shang Julu didn't know how to explain it, so he just pointed at the spiritual mirror to signal Qin Xuance. When Qin Xuance came closer and saw the picture in it, he was slightly startled.
He was even more confused.
The man in the picture is clearly Lin Huang.
But he is clearly in his thirties.
Qin Xuance crossed his fingers and twirled his fingers. He couldn't think of the reason for a while, "Is it possible..."
He lengthened his voice and said very uncertainly: "Is it Lin Changtian?"
"Lin Changtian?"
Shang Julu said doubtfully.
"That's Lin Taiqing!"
Shang Julu's eyes suddenly lit up, but then he shook his head, "It would be impossible for Lin Taiqing to appear. He has disappeared for more than ten years! It is very unusual to suddenly appear here!"
Qin Xuance also shook his head and denied his guess.
He knows...
Lin Changtian should not let snow fall on the world.
And in that scene, when the man fell, the bloody fog suddenly surged in Xingtian Valley.
In the thick fog, there were four bloody figures, killing the man.
"You guys also want to kill me?"
The man spoke softly, and just as he pressed his palms, overwhelming domineering energy surged out. He didn't draw his sword, but the area around him was filled with sword light for hundreds of miles.
In just one breath, all incoming attacks were annihilated.
Shang Julu's expression changed drastically, "The realm of the Holy Emperor!"
Qin Xuance became more and more confused and couldn't figure out the crux of it.
And when the man killed the four blood shadows, an extremely violent roar suddenly sounded in Xingtian Valley.
The sound was like thunder, spreading thousands of miles. Even Qin Xuance and Shang Julu could hear it clearly, and they couldn't help but feel shocked...
Shang Julu coughed twice nervously, "Fu...is resurrected! The Evil Emperor who died in Xingtian Valley a thousand years ago has actually been resurrected!"
Qin Xuance frowned, squeezed Shang Julu away, and looked at the picture in the spiritual mirror.
In that picture, a huge bloody mountain with a height of thousands of feet appeared...
That bloody giant mountain is an evil emperor.
The entire blood-colored giant mountain, filled with evil energy, rose from the Xingtian Valley. The mountains collapsed and the ground cracked with every move, which made people look frightened.
And around the huge blood-colored mountain, there are two soul chains, which bind the blood-colored mountain. However... Thousands of years have passed, and the soul chain is no longer strong.
As the giant blood-red mountain roared, the two soul chains around him were already showing signs of breaking.
"Those two soul chains..."
Qin Xuance frowned, "But the two Mingjiao Holy Emperors who died in Xingtian Valley?"
Shang Julu shook his head, "Maybe so! But those years are so far away from us. Even if it is recorded in history books, it's hard for us to know!"
In the Xingtian Valley, the man was suspended in the void, looking up at the huge blood-colored human-shaped mountain in front of him, his eyebrows slightly raised.
Although he was as small as an ant in front of the huge blood-red mountain.
However, he was not afraid.
Just as he waved his hand, three thousand figures appeared around him.
And in the next moment, the figures of the three thousand men merged into the main body one by one.
Every time he merges into a figure, the man's body becomes taller by one foot.
After three thousand figures entered his body, he was three thousand feet tall.
At this moment, the man's figure became extremely tall and majestic. He lowered his head and looked down at the huge blood-red mountain, just like the ancient god king looking down at all living beings.
In Xingtian Valley, the huge blood-colored mountain seems to be dissatisfied.
There was another roar, and the figure expanded again. In half a moment, the body directly rose to ten thousand feet.
The body of ten thousand feet is just like appearing in front of Qin Xuance and Shang Julu, it is too huge and majestic. It stands in the sky and the earth. When it sets its foot, it can turn the earth into an abyss, and when it raises its hand, it can tear the sky apart.
The surge of blood energy throughout the body can cause the surrounding mountains and rivers to collapse for thousands of miles.
This time, the giant bloody mountain looked down at the man as if he were looking down at an ant.
And the next moment, a man in white clothes with flowing white hair rolled up his sleeves...
He never drew a sword.
But he clenched his fists.
Then he raised his fists and charged towards the bloody mountain.
boom……
Boom boom boom.
Boom boom.
…
There were endless clanging sounds between heaven and earth. Every time the man struck his fist on the giant blood-colored mountain, there was a sound like the mountain was cracking, and it spread for hundreds of miles.
And the bloody giant also believed that it was physically invincible. It could trample a man to death with one kick, and also beat the man to death with brute force.
In the void.
The sound of powerful bodies colliding was endless.
Like thunder.
Like mountains and rivers breaking apart.
Every time the man punched, the sparks at the collision point turned into a long river.
A punch from the giant bloody mountain can send a man flying thousands of miles away.
However……
Although the man was not as huge as the bloody giant, he seemed to be wearing an invincible holy body. As his body tensed and swelled, there was a sound of Xuanwu roaring.
There is the sound of the green dragon roaring.
There is the sound of the phoenix chanting.
There is the sound of the roar of the murderous god.
The entanglement of countless terrifying forces makes the man physically invincible.
His punch...is also invincible.
Perhaps the man himself didn't remember how many punches he had punched on the bloody mountain. But he resisted twenty-one punches from the bloody mountain, but his precious body still glowed with a brilliant light!
When the man seemed to feel that he could do it, he suddenly withdrew his fist and squeezed his eyes slightly!
Bang bang bang bang...
As the man withdrew his fist, countless explosions sounded from within the giant bloody mountain. Those explosions were like firecrackers, continuous and continuous.
And with every sound, a part of the huge blood-colored mountain's body exploded.
The explosion lasted for half an hour.
Half a quarter of an hour later, the huge bloody mountain that was ten thousand feet high was already riddled with holes, leaving only its bloody skeleton, as if hanging in the sky.
It was only at this moment that the giant blood-red mountain angrily remembered that he had been attacked by this strong human race just after he recovered, and he had forgotten to ask who this person was, who was just an ant in his eyes.
"Who are you……"
"Noisy!"
However, the bloody giant had just spoken, and the man couldn't bear it anymore and found it too noisy.
Just as the man finished speaking, the knife in his hand... suddenly came out of its sheath!
In an instant.
A vast sea of sword light suddenly fell from the sky, directly annihilating the huge blood-colored mountain.
The man lightly shook the blood on his body, and then stood with his hands clasped in front of his chest, like a Buddha chanting sutras.
Only in the next moment, in Xingtian Valley, which has been shrouded in blood mist all year round, the Buddha's light surged.
The Buddha’s light is vast!
The light of Buddha is like the great sun, shining all over the world.
In Xingtian Valley, mysterious, compassionate, and ethereal Buddhist sounds also sounded. The Buddhist sounds were extremely obscure and difficult to understand, but they seemed to have magical power.
Make people feel resentful.
In the thousand-mile spiritual mirror, Qin Xuance could only see that under the overwhelming Buddha's light and Buddha's voice, the resentful souls that had stayed in Xingtian Valley for thousands of years were disappearing bit by bit.
Thousands of years of obsession and resentment.
But within a quarter of an hour, he was saved by the man's monstrous Buddhist teachings and entered the reincarnation of life!
Qin Xuance looked at the scene on the screen and was a little stunned for a moment. Then he patted his face to wake him up and murmured to himself:
"It would be great if this were really Lin Huang!"