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Boom! The Years Soul Calling Flag has been suspended not far away. Because Xu Pingting arrived when Sima Yan and Ye Ze were fighting for it, no one got it.
Now Lin Han summoned his palm, and a suction force emitted from his palm. The Years Soul Calling Flag suddenly appeared in his hand, and then the divine power in Lin Han's body was poured into it, causing it to erupt with a terrifying gray light.
Ho ho ho! Next, there was a strong wind between the sky and the earth, dark clouds, strong winds and lightning.
There were also roars of Yin spirits in the air, as if the gates of hell were opening wide, and ethereal heroic warriors emerged in the air, giving off a sense of grandeur and grandeur.
"That's the Lord Tianling, a powerful person in the Emperor Realm of the Tianling Tribe!"
"The Black Wind Knight once killed a man with a single spear in the Emperor's Realm. He is nearly invincible to those of the same level."
"Saint Butterfly Fairy, a saint from the Dragon Clan in ancient times..." Many people were shocked. Among the heroic spirits, they saw many masters from ancient times who were once famous.
They are all dead, just a wisp of residual souls imprinted in the air, now summoned by Lin Han.
Freaks like Bing Qingqing, Sima Yan, and Ye Ze are all awe-inspiring. Even if their residual souls cannot display their power, their peak power is still much greater than that of ordinary masters.
Lin Han could summon so many ancient masters with just a wave of his hand. This was simply a terrifying army.
In today's world, what can we resist?
Lin Han couldn't help but laugh, very cheerfully. The Soul Calling Flag of the Years indeed lived up to its reputation. Among those Yin spirits, there were even more ancient beings, like masters from the middle and early stages of antiquity. The aura they exuded was mysterious and powerful.
Such an army, numbering in the millions, is indeed very powerful.
The outside world and the leaders of the major forces were all frightened.
If Lin Han appears from the outside world, with such an army and the hundreds of millions of cavalry from the Guli Dynasty, who in the world can stop him?
They seemed to have anticipated that Lin Han would dominate the world and become the emperor for all eternity, and they couldn't help but feel a little heavy in their hearts.
By then, all the forces in the world, including the descendants of the Thirty-Six Saint Clan, Qizhen Sect, Star Palace, and Leiyin Temple, will all surrender to Lin Han?
This is something that even Beihuang Piaofeng has failed to do.
After eternity, will his descendants help him fulfill his previous wish?
"This son cannot stay. He must die within the treasure of time and space. Otherwise, all the forces in our world will become his slaves."
At the moment, many of the big power lords said firmly with cold murderous glints in their eyes.
They have been inherited since ancient times and occupy one place. They are all like earth emperors, and naturally they are not willing to succumb to others.
What's more, he is still a young brat.
Especially Qizhen Sect, Xingchen Palace, these forces that have enmity with Lin Han are absolutely impossible.
...Lin Han naturally didn't care about these things. Now he was holding the banner of time and souls, looking around in all directions, and arrogant and ambitious.
"Be careful, there are a large number of auras gathering here. They should be coming to snatch your Soul-Calling Flag of Time."
At this time Hong reminded.
This land is very vast. Just now, Lin Han used the Soul Recalling Flag of Time to make waves that were too strong. Almost all the geniuses in this space would be moved by the wind. Lin Han was bound to get into trouble next.
After all, many people would not be willing to give such a treasure to Lin Han.
"Lin Han, hand over the Years Soul Calling Flag."
Sure enough, just as Hong's thoughts fell, streaks of brilliant light like meteors flew from the end of the sky.
One after another, like locusts passing through the border, human figures are flying over the sky and covering the ground in dense numbers.
They are all young geniuses with powerful auras, and coming together makes the sky tremble and the avenues shake.
Among them, a man in white, standing on a shining long sword, smiled at Lin Hanhan.
"It's you?"
Lin Han was startled and narrowed his eyes.
This man was the young master of the Gui Che Clan, one of the five great immortal beast races. He had met him before in Shangguan Holy City and pointed out Xiao Lan's origins.
However, he didn't know the other party's identity at that time. It was Xiaolan who guessed the other party's identity through voice transmission with her mind.
The ghost car is a very mysterious and terrifying creature. According to legend in ancient times, it was known as the bird of death. Once it appears, it heralds the inevitable death of people.
He didn't expect to meet this man again this time.
"Yes, it's me, young master. You're fine. Please hand over the Years Soul Recalling Flag, and I'll let you live."
The man in white clothes said with a faint smile.
Although he looked very kind and polite on the outside, a gray light shone in his pupils, like the light of death, exuding a cold and evil flavor.
This is the famous death-yin eye of the Gui Che clan. Once this kind of eye looks into someone's eyes, it will devour the person's soul and cause them to die.
In ancient times, this was the most taboo thing for many masters when they saw members of the Ghost Car Clan.
"Hand over the Soul-Calling Flag of Time, you can't keep it."
At this time, a blond man walked out from the other direction, his body full of aura as surging as the sea, and his eyes as stunning as golden whirlpools.
Behind his back, there is a pair of golden wings, which are as if they were cast in golden water, exuding an incomparable sense of concentration and sharpness. When they flap, they are like two golden heavenly knives, making a whining sound that oppresses people's hearts.
"Jin Wuji of the Jinpeng Clan!"
Many people exclaimed, recognizing this person.
The Jinpeng tribe is also one of the five immortal beast races, and Jin Wuji is a freak among them. The power of his bloodline is extremely tyrannical and has reached its peak in the mortal world.
The strength is so strong that even the older generation trembles.
"Gee, let us finish the task of unifying the world. You are too young and not worthy at all."
At this time, a woman's charming laughter came, and then, a beautiful woman in colorful clothes walked out from another direction.
She has fair skin, a slim figure, and a few feathers spread out behind her dress. She is brightly colored, somewhat sacred and noble, like a proud peacock.
"Cailing of the Caique Clan!"
Someone's expression changed again. The Caique tribe has the same origin as the peacock, and their bloodline is no lower than that of the peacock.
Cai Ling is one of the freak-level geniuses. It is said that there is a piece of Cai Que's original fairy bone in his body, which has infinite power.
"snort!"
From the other direction, there was another dull cold snort, and a man in black walked out with an aura as strong as the abyss and the sea. The earth was shaking violently, and terrifying cracks were opened.
The man's face was cold, and there was a ferocious horn on his head, rising into the sky, swirling with lightning.
Anyone who is well-informed can recognize that this is the symbol of the "Pulao" tribe. It has a single horn that can release thunder and lightning. In ancient times, even real dragons were not afraid of it.
