Soon, another piece of news spread throughout the world.
Juehuang Xuan Shang was forced to retreat to the Xuanhai, and then was blocked in it, making it difficult to get out.
As a result, the Tianyuan world was shaken again. Not only was the Supreme Emperor Shenyuan killed, but also the Jue Emperor Xuanshang was defeated and even blocked in the Xuanhai.
Lin Feng's killing of the Supreme Emperor Shenyuan was already clean and neat, but the encounter of the Supreme Emperor Xuanshang further demonstrated Lin Feng's strength. His killing of the Supreme Emperor was not a fluke, but an undisputed superiority in strength.
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In the vast world, everyone's attention at this moment is directed to the distant void, trying to detect the situation in the spiritual sea.
Does Lin Feng's strong performance mean that Linghai must be in his possession?
In the spiritual sea at this moment, Lin Feng's three clones were sitting on the golden cup of Yuanshi, and the radiance of the avenues had almost enveloped their bodies.
The golden lake beneath him was gradually drying up.
The previously turbulent spiritual sea seemed to have regained its tranquility at this moment. As the spiritual energy surged, even the stream of light traveling through the heaven and earth gradually disappeared. Only in the area close to Lin Feng's three clones, there were strips of light.
Presented and connected to Lin Feng.
Yang Qing and the Great Sage White Tiger stood quietly beside Lin Feng, and then they saw a long rainbow crossing the sky in the distance, turning into a golden bridge, and falling in front of them.
On the bridge, Zhu Yi and Yue Hongyan stood side by side. Yang Qing saw them and said with a smile: "Second Senior Brother, Fourth Senior Sister, congratulations on your victory."
Zhu Yi and Yue Hongyan both smiled: "I'll let you wait here."
Yang Qing shook his head and said with a smile: "Where, watching the process of you fighting each other, I also benefited a lot."
As he spoke, he looked in another direction, where a white cloud streaked across the sky and beyond the spiritual sea. It turned out to be Lin Daohan, the contemporary master of Taixu Temple.
Taixuguan's generation, and even countless outstanding figures in the entire sect's history, were ultimately defeated by Zhu Yi.
However, he looked calm as he passed through the gap in the spiritual sea realm and arrived in the void outside the realm.
Although the gap in the Dead Sea has healed, Lin Feng, Taoist Master Taixu, and Sakyamuni Tathagata, either intentionally or unintentionally, temporarily blocked the passage of the spiritual sea.
Lin Daohan left the spiritual sea and came to the side of Taixu Taoist Master. First, he bowed to Taixu Taoist Master.
Taoist Master Taixu's eyes were as clear as water, and he was calm and easy-going. He smiled and nodded, but did not speak.
After Lin Daohan saluted to Taoist Taixu, he straightened up, saluted to Taoist Taixu and others, and shook his head slightly: "My disciples are not as good as others."
Tai Dao Zun said slowly: "Do your best to resolve the causes and consequences, that's enough."
Dao Zun Xuan nodded, while Dao Zheng Zheng sighed again.
In the spiritual sea, looking at Lin Daohan's leaving figure, Zhu Yi didn't say anything, while Yang Qing sighed: "He is also a great man of his generation."
At this moment, Lin Feng's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Xiao Qingzi, the opportunity is coming."
Yang Qing was shocked, and then turned to look in another direction with Zhu Yi and Yue Hongyan. There, the void broke open, and Wang Lin and Shi Tianhao appeared in front of them hand in hand.
Meeting Wang Lin and Shi Tianhao, Zhu Yi, Yue Hongyan and Yang Qing all had smiles on their faces. Zhu Yi glanced at Wang Lin and said with a smile: "Third Junior Brother, congratulations."
The golden bridge on the other side under his feet was shaking slightly, and a gentle smile appeared on Wang Lin's face. The light and shadow above his head flickered, and Fengdu City, which seemed to exist forever in reincarnation and time and space, flashed by slightly.
Yue Hongyan and Yang Qing both brightened up and said in unison: "Third senior brother, congratulations."
Wang Lin nodded to them. Then his eyes fell on Yang Qing and said softly: "Fifth Junior Brother, in Linghai, I can give it a try."
Yang Qing took a deep breath and tried his best to stabilize his emotions: "Let's wait until Master completes the refining of the spiritual sea."
Outside the spiritual sea, Lin Feng smiled and said: "It doesn't matter."
Yang Qing nodded slowly and heavily. Then he opened his palm, and a tiny grain of sand appeared in the center of his palm, and then he was lifted up and landed in front of Wang Lin.
Wang Lin solemnly stretched out his finger and tapped it lightly. The sand ball flashed slightly in the void and disappeared immediately.
And above Wang Lin's head, Fengdu City was completely revealed in the swirling light and shadow.
The grain of sand reappeared and landed on the slope of Biliang Road leading to the Ghost Gate of Fengdu City.
Then there seemed to be an invisible breeze blowing by, blowing the sand towards Fengdu City, crossing Huangquan Road, entering Fengdu City, boarding the Naihe Bridge, crossing the Wangchuan River, and finally arrived at the Palace of Hell.
The gate of the Yama Palace opens, two light wheels, one black and one white, rotate rapidly, and the Three Life Stones stand quietly.
A shadow was reflected in the Sansheng Stone at this moment, shaking constantly. It looked like a slightly smaller Fengdu City, and also like a huge roulette wheel, slowly rotating.
The wheel rotated slowly and looked extremely heavy.
Outside the spiritual sea, Sakyamuni Tathagata, with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and his gaze fell into the spiritual sea, looking at Fengdu City above Wang Lin's head, including the Sansheng Stone, ignoring the rest and looking directly
It fell on the slowly rotating wheel inside the Sansheng Stone.
After taking a look, Sakyamuni Tathagata nodded slightly: "The wheel of fate?"
After saying this, he closed his eyes again and hunched over the chaos, as if he was dead.
Wang Lin seemed to feel Sakyamuni Tathagata's gaze and looked back, but didn't say anything.
His figure disappeared in front of Zhu Yi, Shi Tianhao, Yue Hongyan, Yang Qing and others, and when he reappeared, he was already sitting on the throne in the Yanhuang Hall in Fengdu City.
Wang Lin made a seal with one hand, stretched out his fingers with the other hand, passed through the Sansheng Stone, and tapped lightly on the light and shadow that looked like a city or a roulette wheel.
The roulette wheel rotated, and in an instant, it suddenly changed direction and began to reverse!
The Six Methods of Wanglin Huangquan is the sixth method and the last method after Huangquan Road, Wangchuan River, Naihe Bridge, Yamahuang Palace, and Sansheng Stone.
Against the destiny wheel!
This method, together with Huangquan Road and other methods, was also refined into Fengdu City by Wang Lin.
The entire Fengdu City was shaken at this moment, and then the Linghai, which had gradually calmed down, suddenly lit up with lights again.
Thousands of light streams merged together at this time, turning into an extremely magnificent and dazzling light belt, stretching between the sky and the earth. The light stream was very different from ordinary ones, showing a distinct color, as black as ink.
In this jet-black stream of light, streaks of light and shadow can be vaguely seen rising and falling in it, turning into images of living beings. When these beings emerge, they all wither and die in an instant, leaving only white bones and desolation on the ground.
However, this scene does not give people a gloomy and terrifying feeling. Instead, it feels like it should be so. There is peace in the heart, as if watching the destination that all living beings should have, eternal peace.
On the other side, thousands of light streams merged strangely and turned into a magnificent light band, which was opposite to the black light band, revealing an obvious milky white color.
In that light belt, there are also numerous lights and shadows constantly emerging, but everything is full of vitality, reviving and growing, and new lives are constantly being born.
Two thick strips of light, one black and one white, are like two rolling and swimming dragons, twisting and undulating between the sky and the earth, separated on both sides, and converging together on Wang Lin's Fengdu City!
With Fengdu City as the central hub, the black and white light belts circle in the spiritual sea.
Everyone looked carefully and saw that the two light strips poured into Fengdu City, then fell into the Palace of Hell, and finally converged into the light and shadow inside the Sansheng Stone.
The reversed light and shadow roulette began to rotate rapidly at this moment.
The grain of sand floated in the void, and then threw itself towards the light and shadow.
The sand entered the light and shadow, and the reversal speed of the light and shadow roulette instantly slowed down.
Yang Qing's heart tightened slightly and he turned to look at Wang Lin.
Wang Lin glanced at Yang Qing. He had not seen Yang Qing look so fragile for many years.
At this moment, Wang Lin was even slightly in a trance, as if he had returned to the distant past. At that time, Yang Qing had just become his junior disciple. Although he had just experienced the pain of the destruction of Yunshui Cave, he was still shy and gentle.
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Lin Feng's three clones on the Yuanshi Jinzhan did not make any movement and remained seated. However, in the chaotic time and space outside the spiritual sea, his original self smiled slightly and tapped his fingers lightly.
Rays of radiance surged, and the Tai Chi Yuanbao light fell, falling from the gaps in the realm and into the spiritual sea.
Lin Feng's Tai Chi Yuanbao light spread above Fengdu City. The streams of light crisscrossed and spread out, like a mist of light, covering Fengdu City and the two avenues of brilliance, one black and one white, life and death.
The light and mist are hazy, looking ethereal and unreal.
But covered by the light mist, the illusory reversal wheel in the Yanhuang Palace of Fengdu City suddenly sped up.
At this moment, Yang Qing felt slightly exhausted, but he regained his composure, saluted Lin Feng solemnly in the void, and then looked at Wang Lin apologetically.
At this moment, Wang Lin, who was sitting high on the throne of the Palace of Hell, looked at Yang Qing, smiled and shook his head.
He knew Yang Qing's thoughts very well. The man shed tears without hesitation, but before he reached the point of sadness, he gradually matured and became more capable. After all, he was the junior brother he was familiar with.
Even Wang Lin himself, how could he not have softness in his heart?
However, whether it is him or Yang Qing, there are always only a few people who can see this side of them, and they never hide it in front of their fellow apprentices.
Zhu Yi and Yue Hongyan stood next to Yang Qing, both looking at him and smiling. Yang Qing had a slightly shy expression on his face. In recent years, this is also a rare spectacle.
And the rarer ones are still to come.
When Yang Qing looked at the sand, in the reversal of the light and shadow roulette, sucking in the brilliance of two avenues, one black and one white, and gradually changing, revealing a vague human form, he instead lowered his head.
The human body transformed by the soul actually shed a little tears at this moment, dripping into the spiritual sea... (To be continued.)