Eight hundred and seventieth chapters finally see Tianyuan saintess
The ancient desolate palace, right in front of everyone, is majestic, ancient and majestic, with an aura of time.
It is as if it is no longer a palace, but has given birth to living beings, making people awe-inspiring.
There was silence in the square, and all the disciples were watching silently, with a sense of awe rising in their hearts.
As the most glorious woman in the history of Yingzhou Xiandao, Saint Tianyuan has been revered and admired by countless disciples in later generations.
"Lin Han, please go in."
Gongsun Wuji said in a deep voice.
"Um."
Lin Han nodded.
There was a long staircase from the square to the Ancient Ancient Palace, with a total of 199 steps. He climbed up the steps without slowing down.
As he went up, his heart beat a little faster. Tianyuan Saint, the name he had memorized from the moment he learned the Chaos Creation Technique, was finally about to meet her.
The giant brass door is huge, twenty feet long, and is covered with many ancient patterns.
Bang! Lin Han pushed the door with his palm and opened the heavy door with a slight force. Suddenly, an ancient breath filled the air.
In the main hall, the sight is a little dim. Although no one has entered it for so many years, it is still as bright as a mirror and spotless.
Boom! Before Lin Han walked a few steps, the door of the main hall suddenly closed suddenly, revealing a strange feeling.
Lin Han ignored it and continued to move forward. Within a moment, he finally saw a white jade throne in the main hall ahead.
On the white jade throne, there is a woman in white, sitting cross-legged there, with unparalleled elegance, her eyes slightly closed, exuding an unparalleled aura.
"Saint Tianyuan!"
A flash of light flashed across Lin Han's eyes.
He had seen the other party's portrait in many places on the Immortal Island, and this woman was none other than the Saint of Tianyuan.
"He is worthy of being a master of the God Emperor. Even though he has been dead for so many years, his body is still lifelike and his skin is white, as if he was just meditating there."
Lin Han muttered to himself, then sneered: "Sage Tianyuan, have you ever thought that one day the descendants of the Guli Dynasty will come here and see your body. Karma will repay the debt. Today is the time for you to pay the debt.
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Boom! Lin Han raised his hand, and a divine light as bright as the sun burst out from his palm, intending to hit the Tianyuan Saint.
The other party is the great enemy of the Guli Dynasty for generations. He has a strong hatred for him. There is no one here. Even if the other party's body is broken into pieces, no one will notice.
"Has anyone come to the Ancient Ancient Palace again?
Or a descendant of the Guli Dynasty..." However, at this moment, a woman's ethereal and cold voice rang out.
"who is it?"
Lin Han was immediately shocked. Looking at the body of Saint Tianyuan, he shouted coldly: "Saint Tianyuan, are you not dead?"
"Strictly speaking, I am dead. This is just a trace of my remnants."
The woman's voice continued to sound.
Lin Han's heart suddenly started beating loudly. After so many years after the death of Saint Tianyuan, there were still lingering memories.
"Have you seen the cauldron in front of you?"
The voice said again.
On top of the white jade seat where she sat cross-legged, there was a huge ancient tripod, seven or eight meters in size, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it, which looked very extraordinary.
"This is..." Lin Han walked closer, took a look, and couldn't help being surprised.
Inside the cauldron, there were white bones lying across them. The bones were all very young and had a special aura of youth and vitality.
"Could this be the genius who once entered the Ancient Palace and wanted to obtain the Open Sky Illustrated Book?"
Lin Han seemed to have thought of something and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, you are very smart, and this will also be your fate."
The voice said coldly.
Lin Han's scalp felt numb. Most of the geniuses in the past were dead. Even if one occasionally managed to get out, he was still a little demented.
People thought it was too dangerous to obtain the Kaitian Illustrated Book, but now it seems that it was the Holy Maiden of Tianyuan who killed him.
"Why did you kill them?"
Lin Han said.
"Just because I want to practice a mysterious skill that brings the dead back to life, and I need the blood of young people.
That’s why I arranged this bait to attract future generations of Fairy Island to come in.”
The voice of Saint Tianyuan is still so beautiful, but the words she speaks make people chill.
"Sure enough, you are a stinky bitch who only seeks fame and reputation. You have harmed the Guli Dynasty and Yingzhou Fairy Island!"
Lin Han suddenly became furious and cursed angrily.
There are at least thirty white bones in this huge cauldron, which means that the Tianyuan Saint has killed thirty geniuses of all ages.
Yingzhou Fairy Island has become increasingly declining over the years, which is directly related to the Tianyuan Saint.
"Gee, what does harm mean?
I was once holy and unparalleled, and I did so many good things for the people of the world, but what was the outcome?
God still wants to mercilessly take away my life span. I want to change my destiny against God and resist the years. What's wrong with that?
I have done so many good things for the world, can’t it still be offset?”
The Tianyuan Saint's voice was a little crazy.
For her, who was known as the most beautiful woman in the world at the time, seeing herself getting older but unable to do anything about it was a feeling that others could not understand at all.
So, she went crazy and went to extremes.
Lin Han sighed.
"What are you sighing for?"
"It turns out you are just a poor woman."
"Pitiful?
Which God-Emperor master in ancient times didn't turn his head gray overnight and his body become twilight when the end comes?
If we say it is pitiful, all the masters of the God Emperor are like this."
"You say I'm cruel and ruthless. In my opinion, the most ruthless thing is the way of heaven. Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs. I have done so many good deeds. God wants my life. It is reasonable for me to change my life against heaven.
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At the end of the sentence, Saintess Tianyuan's voice became extremely loud, like a majestic and ruthless empress, spreading throughout the hall.
Lin Han sneered and said: "Birth, old age, illness and death are the laws of heaven. You have harmed so many people for your own selfish interests. Your psychology has become twisted and evil, and you still don't know how to repent."
"So what if you are possessed by a demon? Who can do anything to me? Junior, hurry up and enter the cauldron. Let me absorb your essence and blood to prolong my life!"
The voice of the Tianyuan Saint became sinister.
Boom boom boom! In an instant, ropes appeared in the walls around the hall, and they were roped towards Lin Han, like angry dragons, carrying a powerful binding force.
If he was entangled, Lin Han would never be able to break free.
"How can it be so easy to absorb my blood essence?"
However, Lin Han's eyes became domineering, and he immediately struck out the Great Desolate Sword Forging Furnace, and with a bang, all the iron chains flew away.
The methods arranged by the Tianyuan Saint are very powerful. He can only compete with them by using the Ancient Sword Forging Furnace.
"Ancient Sword Forging Furnace?
How come this stove is in your hands?"
Saintess Tianyuan's voice became shocked and full of disbelief.
This is the most mysterious stove in history, with an unimaginable origin.
