Yong Ye Tianzun turned around in disbelief, only to see a man with a cold face. He was dressed in black, and his eyes seemed to contain the blood pool hell.
This man is none other than Lin Ming.
Lin Ming had been stranded in the Qianlong Galaxy for a long time. Originally, in this Qianlong Galaxy, as long as Lin Ming was willing, he could easily fly from one end of the Qianlong Galaxy to the other in one day.
However, it is easy to pass through the Qianlong Galaxy, but it is too difficult to find someone in the Qianlong Galaxy. Whether you are looking for the Little Demon Fairy or the Holy Son of Creation, it is like finding a needle in a haystack.
Fortunately, Lin Ming had the Rubik's Cube, and after defeating the combined forces of the Second Legion and the Third Legion of the Holy Clan, Fairy Qinglian deliberately left a few alive for Lin Ming's interrogation.
Lin Ming read the memories of these people through the Rubik's Cube, which was a hundred times more detailed than the results obtained by the Soul Searching Technique. In addition, in most cases, the Soul Searching Technique was difficult to use on Tianzun and had great limitations.
Lin Ming followed the clues and found several more Saint Clan strongholds. It took him ten days to destroy these strongholds. After that, Lin Ming captured new victims and used the Rubik's Cube to obtain new information.
Lin Ming would pursue every piece of valuable information. In the end, he found a sound transmission mark of the Holy Palace of Creation in a Saint Clan stronghold!
It was disguised as an extremely ordinary jade slip, but even with the Rubik's Cube, Lin Ming found it easily.
Based on this sound transmission mark, Lin Ming arranged the sound transmission array, and then locked on this place, which is Siming Star.
In fact, the current coordinates of Siming Star are no longer where it originally was.
The original location of Siming Star has been recorded by the Putuo Mountain Alliance. In order to prevent Siming Star from being easily found by the human race, especially by Lin Ming, the Holy Son of Creation has used the power of Huang's clone to push Siming Star away.
The original trajectory has been flown all the way here.
This distance is not too far from the circle surrounded by the Holy Son of Creation. It is convenient for management and concealment.
In this way, the Holy Son of Creation can slowly torture the civilians of Siming Star to force the Little Demon Fairy to reveal his whereabouts.
The Holy Son of Creation is not worried at all that the Little Demon Fairy will not know the new location of Siming Star, because there is an eyeliner on Siming Star.
As long as the Holy Son of Creation catches the Little Demon Fairy, the Holy Son of Creation can not only let out a breath of evil and settle the feud that lasted for more than 6,000 years, but he can also use the Little Demon Fairy to threaten Lin Ming!
Just imagine, what would it be like if the little demon fairy was swallowed into the clone of Desolation, and then the Holy Son of Creation and the clone of Desolation fought together with Lin Ming?
Lin Ming threw himself into the trap. The Holy Son of Creation was already in an invincible position.
This was the final plan of the Holy Son of Creation. He was really afraid of being beaten by Lin Ming. Even if there was a clone of Huang, the Holy Son of Creation felt that it was not safe, so he wanted to catch the Little Demon Fairy, which would be equivalent to strangling Lin Ming.
Seven inches of it, so that Lin Ming could be tortured slowly.
The Holy Son of Creation was looking forward to mastering the scene of the battle between the Little Demon Queen and Lin Ming. He wanted to see Lin Ming's extremely angry expression.
Only in this way can he resolve his six thousand years of resentment.
However, although the Holy Son of Creation found a good way to deal with Lin Ming, he miscalculated Lin Ming's ability to collect intelligence. In just two months, Lin Ming found the new location of Siming Star.
It was a pity that Lin Ming did not find the Holy Son of Creation on Siming Star, but this was not a big problem.
Lin Ming silently clamped Yong Ye Tianzun's neck with his hands, and slowly applied force with his fingers. Yong Ye Tianzun felt that his neck was about to break. His eyes protruded, and he desperately grabbed Lin Ming's hand, trying to pull it away.
Lin Ming's wrist was crushed.
However, Lin Ming's body was too strong and his strength was too terrifying. Nine big stars appeared behind him. Under the layers of starlight, Yongye Tianzun was like a dog stuck in iron pincers, unable to break free at all.
"You...you..."
Yongye Tianzun said with difficulty. At this time, all the saint warriors surrounded Lin Ming as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Their faces were full of shock and fear. They could not imagine what kind of person was so powerful.
At this point, he could approach Yongye Tianzun silently, and pierce his body-protecting Gang Yuan with a spear, and also penetrate his body that was as strong as Tianzun's spiritual treasure and had been tempered for a long time.
When the spear passed through his body, Yongye Tianzun didn't even receive much impact. This proves that the spear just pierced Yongye Tianzun's body was not much harder than breaking open tofu.
"Crack!"
With a crisp sound, Lin Ming directly broke the neck of Yongye Tianzun.
A low-level Heavenly Lord was too weak in front of Lin Ming.
The Holy Clan Heavenly Lord has extremely tenacious vitality. Even though his chest was penetrated and his neck was twisted, Yongye Heavenly Lord was still breathing and did not die.
He stared at the man in black with eyes like a dead fish, but he was completely speechless.
Lin Ming casually threw the half-dead Yongye Tianzun directly in the square of the Holy Mountain, and also threw it in front of himself and the Little Demon Fairy sculpture.
Lin Ming has sealed the Gang Yuan of Yong Ye Tianzun's body, making him worse than an ordinary person.
Seeing the arrogant Holy Clan Heavenly Lord being thrown down like a dead dog, his body twitching continuously, all the human refugees present were stunned. Who is this man in the sky?
Although most of the humans in the square are civilians, they also know what the concept of Tianzun is. How powerful must a person who can crush a Tianzun to death like an ant be?
I'm afraid that the second strongest emperor of the human race, Sakyamuni, may not be able to do this!
"Everyone!" Lin Ming was suspended above the holy mountain, standing in front of his sculpture in the air. He exuded a kingly aura, making everyone quiet down.
All humans looked at Lin Ming with awe and admiration.
At this moment, in their eyes, Lin Ming in front of them was like a god sent from heaven.
Lin Ming pointed at the trembling Yongye Tianzun on the ground and said, "Whoever comes up and spits on him will receive a pot of cooked meat and ten kilograms of fragrant rice."
Lin Ming said these words calmly, but when they fell into the ears of the civilians of the human race, they exploded!
For this Eternal Night Heavenly Lord, people are eager to eat his flesh raw and drink his blood!
Now, if you spit on him, you can receive such rich food, they are all excited!
Immediately, human race civilians stepped forward impatiently, wanting to spit on Yong Ye Tianzun. For a moment, the square that could accommodate 100,000 people suddenly fell into chaos.
“No crowding!”
Lin Ming just said a word, but it carried a calming magic power. For a moment, the 100,000 civilians in the square fell silent.
Everyone walked past Lin Ming's sculpture in an orderly manner and spat at the Eternal Night Heavenly Lord that was drawn out from the ground. Some people felt annoyed and would step on him a few times.
An old man who looked like a beggar coughed up a mouthful of thick phlegm and spit it on Yongye Tianzun's face.
A child of seven or eight years old unbuttoned his pants and peed on Yongye Tianzun's head without hesitation.
How could the arrogant Heavenly Lord be treated like this? He was trampled under his feet by a group of common people and humiliated wantonly.
Slowly, Yong Ye Tianzun was on the verge of dying under the torment of humiliation and despair. His neck bones were broken, and his whole body was imprisoned. Not to mention committing suicide due to menopause, it was difficult to even move.
After the civilians spat, they took away their food in an orderly manner. The saint warriors who were originally responsible for guarding the food were so frightened that they all looked pale and did not dare to stop them.
The common people of the human race grab fragrant rice and eat cooked meat. After being hungry for a month or two, suddenly eating such a delicious meal is the greatest happiness in their lives...
At this time, Yong Ye Tianzun was already drowned in saliva.
Several saint warriors retreated with pale faces, trying to retreat into the crowd and disappear. Just when they were about to succeed, Lin Ming suddenly turned around and said in a cold voice: "Where do you want to go?"
Several saint warriors turned around and fled on the spot, while some smarter saint warriors pounced on the civilians, intending to use them as hostages to threaten Lin Ming.
However, no matter which one it is, it can't change their ending.
The black spear light ejected from Lin Ming's fingertips, engulfed the bodies of these people like flying arrows, and then exploded inside their bodies, breaking all the meridians throughout their bodies.
Then, their bodies fell down softly, and blood flowed all over the floor.
Seeing these powerful saints die suddenly and miserably, the refugees from the human race were stunned for a moment and then began to cheer.
Even a timid girl has no fear in the face of such a miserable corpse.
Seeing this scene, Lin Ming smiled knowingly and slowly flew into the sky. Siming Star had thousands of minions of the saints. He wanted to eliminate them one by one and give Siming Star's civilians a comfortable life.
When Lin Ming flew away, many people knelt down and prostrated themselves on the ground, muttering the most pious words.
They knelt on the ground for a long time without getting up. An eleven or twelve-year-old child pulled the corner of his father's clothes and said hesitantly: "Dad, how come that big brother who was so majestic just now looks a bit like...a bit like this
Where is the sculpture?"
The childish voice was particularly clear in the quiet square. For a moment, many people who heard it were a little confused.
Like?
It doesn't feel like it, but for some reason, it looks similar...
People looked at each other, not knowing what they were feeling for a while. However, no matter who the man in black was, they could confirm one thing - their long night might be over, and the faint dawn on the horizon began to evolve into a brilliant
Morning glow!
The square was quiet for a while, and suddenly someone started to cry. A girl in ragged clothes was so excited that she couldn't contain her emotions, and burst into tears. In the end, she squatted on the ground, covered her face with her hands, and cried uncontrollably!
A couple hugged each other, tears welling up in their eyes. Each other wiped away the tears, but then they started to flow again.
A man clenched his fists and shouted to the sky...
On this day, Siming Star was full of completely out-of-control crowds. People were running on the streets, cheering, and announcing the news of the return of the powerful human race!
They had endured so much hardship and it was finally time to end it!
Tears flowed freely, and shouts came and went.
After experiencing real suffering and death, no one can remain calm in the face of sudden freedom and victory.
Especially when people saw that in the starry sky, the heavenly palaces that symbolized the authority of the saints were destroyed, the emotions of all the Siming Star humans were as blazing as a volcano that finally erupted after being suppressed for a long time!
"Human race, immortal for hundreds of millions of years!"
Someone shouted the slogan, and more and more people shouted the slogan, and finally it formed a wave, surging among the 100,000 cities in Siming Star, one wave after another, resounding throughout the sky!
At this moment, everyone's hearts were connected together.
Among the carnival crowd, no one noticed that a woman who looked like a beggar hurriedly sneaked into an alley after witnessing such a scene.
She walked into an inconspicuous and dilapidated room, opened a hidden formation in the room, and revealed a secret room...
In the secret room, she placed a jade slip in the center of a sound transmission formation. While doing all this, her heartbeat accelerated, her pretty face turned red, and she seemed extremely excited.
She wanted to pass everything that happened on Siming Star, including the image of the mysterious man in black, to the Little Demon Fairy.
She is the intelligence agent left by Xiao Moxian on Siming Planet...
She believed that the sudden appearance of this mysterious powerful man would definitely make the Demon Immortal Lord extremely excited...
(Three thousand five hundred words, fourth update)