It can be said that the means that the old man of the Saint clan has at this moment is only to mobilize the laws of the great avenue between heaven and earth, but this is no threat to Lin Tian, who has refined the origin of the great avenue and even successfully condensed the great law body.
In addition, Lin Tian was cautious enough. When facing the old man of the Saint clan, even if he used the Law of the Great Dao, he would only infuse it into the Wuchen Sword to play a supporting role and not give the opponent a chance to find any flaws.
When the old man of the Saint clan appeared rashly, it was already destined that he would miss the chance of victory, because he was not facing an ordinary half-step master, but Lin Tian!
Perhaps because of the long years of lurking, his character was wiped out. Seeing that the situation was not good, the old man of the Saint clan retreated suddenly, without any intention of fighting again.
"Don't worry, I'm not willing to kill you."
When Lin Tian saw this, he showed a playful smile. It seemed that his previous solemnity seemed a bit redundant. He thought he had met a powerful saint from the saint race, but he never thought that he was far inferior to the saint race who first appeared with the original womb.
All beasts.
Those saints, faced with the siege of him and Lu Ye, refused to retreat from the beginning to the end. How could there be such an embarrassing situation as the old man of the saints?
"When I meet the king of the Saint Clan, you will know what our Saint Clan has to do!"
The old man from the Saint race ran, uttered harsh words, and crashed directly into the stone monument.
The method he taught Li Yan before was not wrong, but after knowing that the stone tablet had an owner, he reserved some tricks, such as how to forcefully communicate with the saint king inside without being invited.
On the body of the old man of the saint race, the burning flames of the great law began to rise, dazzling and dazzling like the sun rising in the sky at the darkest moment, extremely dazzling.
Wisps of special aura poured into the stone tablet. This was the method used by the saints when they encountered a fatal crisis.
In the ancient times, the human race slowly rose, and the most powerful abilities appeared among the human race. However, they were no match for the saints as a whole. However, they attracted the attention of the saints to encircle and suppress them, and even the powerful human beings secretly killed the lone saints.
Although the Saints are strong, not all Saints have the power to destroy the world. There are always some weak beings, which for a while made the Saints miserable.
Therefore, if the saints are alone and encounter an enemy that they cannot deal with, they will ignite the laws of the great road, stir up shocking visions, and ask for help from the strong saints nearby.
Although there are factions among the saints, overall they are relatively united. As long as they feel something, they will come to the rescue.
The old man of the Saint clan naturally placed his hope on this at this time, but what was waiting for him was the dim stone tablet, and he still did not receive any response.
"The Saint Clan has long since perished, and there is no Saint Clan in it. The one that exists is just one of my disciples."
Lin Tian was vaguely aware of what the old man of the saint clan was planning, but he said calmly.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! I can clearly feel the aura of a king in it."
The old man from the Saint clan did not look back, but his eyes were filled with despair as he looked at the stone tablet.
This is not only the disappointment of asking for help but not being able to get it, but also the despair of the rising fire of hope being completely extinguished.
As a member of the Holy Clan who once stood at the top of the world, he wanted to see the Saint Clan regain its glory until his death. Although he was just a king of the Saint Clan, it was difficult to make any huge waves in this magnificent world of the human race.
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But it is definitely the best news he has received in countless years. It is the possibility of everything happening again, and it is the beginning of the rise of the Saint Race!
"Yes, maybe this king is also seriously injured and unable to respond to my call for help, that's for sure!"
The old man of the Saint Race comforted himself crazily. He would rather the King of the Holy Race be unable to rescue him due to various reasons than to know that the only King of the Holy Race that may exist in the world today is actually just his self-righteousness.
"It's okay to lie to me, but don't lie to yourself."
Lin Tian's light and fluttering voice sounded faintly behind him. Although his tone was extremely dull, it was full of sarcasm.
Of course, he would not have the leisure to keep taunting him. The moment he finished speaking, vast spiritual consciousness spread out and enveloped the whole body of the old saint.
"I'll lend you your memory."
Although it was a loan, Lin Tian could forcefully read the other party's sea of consciousness and obtain information from it, regardless of whether the other party would agree or not.
The memory of the old man of the Saint Clan is naturally extremely rich. It has existed since ancient times when the Saint Clan was the most powerful, but it is only a marginal existence with low strength among the Saint Clan.
However, he was cautious all his life and only relied on the prestige of the Saints to be fashionable and unrestrained. He did not participate in any major wars. Even when the human race completely rose up and gathered the strength of the entire clan to launch a war of annihilation against the Saints, he charged early, so he was able to stay.
The remaining soul.
It can be said that there is indeed a lot of information in the other party's memory, but it is of no use. Especially for Lin Tian, there is no useful information at all.
"I really thought you were the most powerful person of the Holy Clan, but you're just a coward."
Lin Tian withdrew his consciousness angrily and said in a tone of hatred.
In the original plan, he was most concerned about the information about Mo Qing's introduction to the Sea of Origin, but it would naturally be great if he could learn where some of the Saints' heritage was located.
But after some inspection, I found that the person in front of me was just a good person and had nothing to do with the mighty power of the saints.
After experiencing the soul search, the eyes of the old man from the Saint clan were extremely dazed, as if he had gone crazy for a moment, but after a brief trance, he completely recovered.
"You will not die a good death, I will cut you into pieces!"
The old man from the Saint race cursed bitterly. Being searched for his soul was like having his fig leaf completely ripped off. There would no longer be any secrets at all. This was simply more uncomfortable than killing him.
He began to struggle crazily. With every movement of his hands and feet, the Great Laws surged wildly, like the roaring waves of an angry sea, but they were unable to do anything to Lin Tian. He saw Lin Tian standing in the sky, letting the Great Laws sweep across him, but he did not move at all.
Lin Tian had no reaction at all when faced with these innocuous insults. Instead, he fell into thinking.
He has read the memories of the old man from the Saint race. It is certain that the other party has never seen the terrifying scene of the origins of the avenues converging into a sea. However, it is unknown whether he has heard of it.
After all, the memory of the old man from the Saint clan is too long. What he saw were only some relatively important scenes, many of which he might have even forgotten.
After a long time, those insignificant memories have long been dusted away, leaving only the earth-shattering and impressive scenes.
After some thinking, Lin Tian decided to reshape the scene he had seen before and let the old man of the saint clan see if he could recall anything.
In any case, the old man of the Saint clan must be destroyed physically and mentally, but he is not worried that the information will be leaked.
Then, pure mana appeared in front of Lin Tian. These mana evolved the picture in his mind according to Lin Tian's will, which was exactly the same as what he saw with his eyes in reality.
"Just wait..."
The old man from the Saint clan was still struggling and cursing at first, but after seeing Lin Tian's reconstructed scene, he suddenly became quiet. His mouth was so big that it was difficult to close it. His eyes were full of shock, but he looked at it extremely seriously and without any distractions.
In the picture, the vast avenues originate from all directions and converge toward the center of the picture. Even though the avenues are not offensive in nature, the aura they exude is enough to make people suffocate.
Under Lin Tian's exquisite control, Mo Qing did not appear in the reconstructed picture. Otherwise, there should be a stunningly beautiful woman in the center where the avenues originate.
"Do you know what is going on?"
After showing the scene in his memory, Lin Tian erased the scene, and a chill appeared in his eyes that fell on the old man of the saint clan from beginning to end.
Through observation, he felt that the old man from the Saint clan should be aware of this. Taking a step back, he would at least have some impression.
But if the other party is unwilling to cooperate, then another wave of soul searches will inevitably occur.
"The sea of avenues, the pilgrimage of all dharma!"
However, what Lin Tian didn't expect was that not only did the old man from the Saint clan not resist at all, he even muttered to himself as if he had lost consciousness.
"The Holy Race! The legendary Holy Race was actually conceived in this world. It seems that if God does not destroy our Holy Race, the Holy Race will surely stand at the top of all races again!"
"Ancestors of the Holy Clan, if you can see this scene, you should also close your eyes under the Nine Springs. The human race is despicable. In order to seek the great road, it has not completely wiped out our race, but actually left life for the holy race of our Holy Clan. It is true.
Bring yourself to your own death!"
"Today, even if I die, I will have no regrets."
The old man of the Saint Clan never glanced at Lin Tian from beginning to end, but kept kowtowing in the direction of the stone tablet, as if there were countless powerful men of the Saint Clan who had fallen there.
"Since it is still being gestated, then after I go out, I will look for my human power to forcefully break the stone tablet and interrupt it. How should you respond?"
However, at this time, Lin Tian's cold voice was like a sharp blade, piercing the chest of the old saint, causing him to freeze, and the uncontrollable smile on his face froze in an instant.
Because he was so excited before, he forgot that it takes a long time for the saints to be born, especially the more powerful the existence, the longer it takes.
If this was done when the Saint Clan was strong, there would naturally be no problem, but if the Human Race rises and competes with the Saint Clan, it will no longer work.
Once the human race gets the slightest bit of information, they will send the most powerful people to stop this process at all costs, not to mention that the world is now dominated by the human race.
In an instant, he wanted to die on the spot. He would reveal these secrets to the public? What about the vigilance that has survived for countless years?
But when he wanted to take any action, an extremely tyrannical and terrifying force erupted in his body. The endless sword energy mixed with the power of fate directly set off a storm that destroyed the heaven and earth in the body of the old saint.
Vast spiritual consciousness emerged, covering the place where the old saint was like a big net, completely wiping out his remaining soul.
Just in case, Lin Tian knew that he would also attract the Law of the Great Dao, pour his spiritual consciousness into it, ignite it, and burn it.
It wasn't until he finished all this that he showed a look of horror. He knew that Mo Qing might be very strong and even held a very high status when the Saint Clan was at its strongest.
But I never thought that he was the Holy One in the legend of the Holy Race, so it was a bit difficult to deal with it now.
As he said, he can look for the strongest person in the human race to stop the ritual. Even though there are restrictions in the secret realm here, Dao Zun cannot enter, but what about Dao Zun above? If Dao Zun is still unable to do it, there will always be someone stronger.
Humanity is powerful.
But he didn't want to do this in his heart. The reason why he said it was simply that he didn't want the old saint to look at him with eyes full of contempt or even pity before he died.
To put it simply, he didn’t want the old man from the Saint clan to die so easily, or even to die generously.
"Will Qing'er really become the crisis that destroys the human race?"
Lin Tian looked at the stone tablet, and various scenes of the past interactions came to mind. If there was no contact, he could make a decisive decision, but Mo Qing was someone he had grown up watching.
At the 100-day banquet, that chubby, babbling baby girl actually became the public enemy of the human race?
It's not that he was unwilling to accept it, but it was so hard to believe that he couldn't help but feel confused for a moment.
"Human beings are not vegetation."
Lin Tian's eyes were a little weird. After all, it was difficult for him to make a cruel decision. He really couldn't understand why life was so weird. Two people who were relatively insignificant could be so involved, even involving the life and death of the human race.
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"Just stay in seclusion here to refine the source of the avenue, and you can know Mo Qing's changes immediately."
After a long time, Lin Tian made a decision. Anyway, this retreat will take a long time, and there is no guarantee whether it will succeed in a hundred thousand years. There is no problem in being trapped here.
What's more, if you break through Dao Zun, you may have a way to leave.
Then, the source of the avenue flew into the sky, emitting bright light, and every inch of space in the secret realm was completely illuminated. Even the blessed land that had been destroyed by the old man of the saint clan began to slowly recover.
After Lin Tian's state of mind completely returned to calm, he began to refine the origin of the avenue.
The battles are turning and the years are passing by.
Ten thousand years passed by in a blink of an eye. In the silent secret realm, Lin Tian sat cross-legged on the sky. His aura was rising almost every moment, but it became more stable and restrained. The origin of the avenue had been almost completely refined by him.
The Dharmakaya behind you is always in the world, like the sun in the sky, eternal and immortal.
The entrance to the secret realm has long been closed and hidden in the void. It is difficult for ordinary people to find traces. Naturally, no one comes in to disturb it. The only witnesses to this scene are the many dead things in the secret realm.
In this world that had been silent for an unknown length of time, there was a sudden wave of fluctuation that surged out from the stone tablet. It was not strong, but because of this, the place was too calm and seemed extremely abrupt.
What followed was a beautiful figure in a dark green dress. The woman appeared, as if the world suddenly had color, and everything else was reduced to a foil. Her aloof temperament was like a fairy descending to the mortal world, and everything in the world was eclipsed.
"Hey, Master has not yet successfully refined the source of the great avenue."
Qianying looked around Zhou Tian, took one look at Lin Tian who was sitting cross-legged in the air, and quickly leaned over.