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Chapter 872 Being carried away by hatred!

The ancient and prophetic eyes were as wide as the eyes of a bull.

They were all frightened by Lin Xiao's words! As we all know, during the Qianlong Competition, You Lianxing personally took action and crushed Lin Xiao's divine palace on the spot, making him unable to practice anymore.

After that, Lin Xiao began to practice the Ten Thousand Stars Devouring Heaven Technique and became a physical practitioner.

Afterwards, Lin Xiao and Gu Xiao merged again, and then they regained their cultivation.

So! Strictly speaking, Lin Xiao at this moment is still unable to practice normally. All the realms of cultivation he possesses come from Gu Xiao! "The second servant of God practiced the Ancient God Swallowing Heaven Technique, and she abolished Lin Xiao's

All the techniques used in the Divine Mansion contain the power of chaos. Just for this reason, almost no one in the entire Divine Realm can help Lin Xiao repair his Dantian."

"Even if it can be repaired, the realm of the person who took action should be no less than the master." This thought came to the minds of the ancient and the prophet at the same time.

Whoosh! Before the two of them could say anything, Lin Xiao released the fusion.

Gu Xiao, dressed in gray, suddenly appeared in the courtyard, his back as straight as a sword, and his whole body was surrounded by pure power of chaos.

Judging from the aura, Gu Xiao at this moment is in the early stage of returning to his ancestral state.

If we go by common sense, Lin Xiao, who has released his fusion, will not have any cultivation at this moment, nor will he be able to activate the Ancient God's Heaven-Swallowing Technique.

However, a strange scene happened! Lin Xiao, dressed in black, stood upright on the spot, and wisps of chaotic power actually emitted from his body! These chaotic powers were very weak.

At the same time, Lin Xiao's realm was very low, and he only had the first level of awakening.

However, when Gu He and the Prophet saw this scene, they were so surprised that their hearts stopped beating and their bodies trembled uncontrollably! "Oh my god, Lin Xiao's Dantian is really back!"

"What the hell happened!"

The ancients and prophets could not stop the horror in their hearts.

You must know that from their perspective, Lin Xiao only touched the nine-color halo, and then the nine-color halo disappeared, and Lin Xiao suddenly repaired his Dantian and was able to continue practicing the Ancient God Swallowing Heaven Technique.

This is so dreamy, it is simply a fantasy! The expressions of Lin Xiao and Gu Xiao were also full of surprise, and they felt like they were in a dream.

Next, he did not conceal the ancients and prophets, and described in detail what he had just seen and heard.

After hearing this, Gu and the Prophet fell into silence.

After a long time, the prophet spoke out: "Lin Xiao, we have never seen or heard of the thin figure you described. We even don't know that the master has ever seen such a being.

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"From what we know so far, we can only infer that the existence of this thin figure is likely to surpass its master, and the master's pursuit of the ultimate martial arts is probably at the level of the thin figure."

"The reason why your Dantian was restored was probably because of that person's hand. As for why he helped you, we have no way of knowing!"

After finishing speaking, Gu Gu added: "One more thing, the thin figure once said that his body is in a distant time and space at this moment, which means that what you see is just a clone!"

Lin Xiao nodded slightly, breathing inexplicably heavy.

With just one clone, he could complete the repair of his Dantian without him being aware of it.

Such strength is truly terrifying.

At least in Lin Xiao's opinion, even if you reach the level of an ancient god, it is difficult to achieve this! "Lin Xiao, although this person is mysterious, you don't need to think too much."

"As he said, as long as you practice well, you will have a chance to meet each other in the future. By then, you will be able to solve all your doubts."

"Compared with this matter, all your attention should be on the evil witch!"

The prophet was worried that Lin Xiao would fall into a daze, so he immediately reminded him.

Lin Xiao came back to his senses, looked at the prophet, and cast a grateful look.

Indeed, Lin Xiao is currently troubled with many things, and there are too many things waiting for him to deal with.

In fact, Lin Xiao came here today not only to find out about the nine-color halo, but also to discuss with the ancient and prophet how he wanted to arrange the sword pavilion and how to arrange his relatives and friends.

It has been more than two years since Lin Xiao returned to the world of Qiankun.

According to the difference in flow speed between the heavenly world and the three thousand worlds, more than nine hundred years have passed in the heavenly world.

In the world of Qiankun, Lin Xiao has relatives, friends, and countless concerns. However, in the heaven, he also has friends and concerns.

What's more, Lin Xiao still has many doubts in his heart, and he must return to the heaven to solve them one by one.

Although he is reluctant to separate, Lin Xiao should return to heaven! At the same time.

Thousands of miles away from the world of heaven and earth, in a magnificent palace.

At the head, an old man with white hair and beard was sitting calmly.

The old man's face was distorted, and the skin all over his body seemed to have been burned by fire, revealing ugly scars. Even his face was like this, making people dare not look directly at it.

Below, a group of figures were half-kneeling, with their heads lowered and their bodies trembling.

The atmosphere in the entire palace was so heavy that it froze for a while, making it difficult to breathe.

"Impossible, how is this possible!"

Suddenly, the old man let out an angry roar.

He stood up, his eyes widened, and said hoarsely: "How could a young boy like Lin Xiao possibly kill Youlianxing, and how could he destroy the entire Seven Stars Holy Sect!"

"Even if he has done this, how long has passed, how could he kill the Lord of Qiankun and become the number one person in the world of Qiankun!"

"There is something wrong here, there must be something wrong!"

At the end of the sentence, the old man almost went crazy, waving his hands and speaking slurred words.

This person is surprisingly none other than Wan Santong.

Back then, for his own personal gain, he informed Bai Podao of the specific location of the Hanging Ruins, putting Jiange in crisis.

Lin Xiao spared Wan Santong's death penalty for Xuanyuan Ao's sake, but as punishment, Lin Xiao used the Nine Nether Hell Fire to condense the life and death talisman, and planted its roots in Wan Santong's body, allowing him to endure endless suffering.

torture.

Since then, Wan Santong has been cursing Lin Xiao and eager to hear about Lin Xiao's death.

For this reason, he became a madman and no one dared to approach him.

Just now, when he learned about Lin Xiao's outrageous behavior, he was instantly confused and his sanity was on the verge of collapse.

"Pavilion Master, Lin Xiao is too strong. He is already the real number one in the world of Qiankun. We can't defeat him," an elder of Tingtian Pavilion warned.

Before he finished speaking, a palm shadow appeared in his eyes.

Boom! In the blink of an eye, the elder of Tingtian Pavilion was blasted into minced meat.

The other Tingtian Pavilion elders were all stunned.

Before they could react, palm shadows swept across one after another, all filled with violent killing intent.

Boom boom boom boom, explosions were heard one after another inside the palace.

When the sound completely dissipated, the ground in the hall was covered with blood, leaving only Wan Santong with a ferocious face, standing alone at the top.

"You're all a piece of shit, what's the use of keeping you?"

"I am Wan Santong, the master of Tiange. Who is Lin Xiao? He is just a kid at best. Why do you say I can't fight him?"

"As long as I use a little trick, maybe he won't even know how he died!"

Wan Santong was completely dazzled by hatred, opened his mouth, and kept laughing maniacally.

As the words fell, a sound broke through the air.

In the main hall, there is no trace of Wan San Tong anymore


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