The atmosphere around the world suddenly stagnated. Countless eyes looked at the many statues that were originally fierce and unstoppable. At this moment, they fell like dumplings. Many people couldn't help but change their expressions.
Especially when they saw the bright red blood stains on the eyebrows of those statues, many people's faces twitched, and a touch of horror emerged in their eyes.
With many statues displaying the marks of the ghost clan, are they still no match for Lin Han?
At this moment, the young man stood alone under the sky, with his long hair flying and his slender figure wearing cyan clothes. They couldn't help but admire him in their eyes.
Like a brand, it is engraved in their minds and cannot be forgotten.
The young man is really too powerful.
"Lost?"
Lei Wuji and Du Feiyang also looked dull and murmured to themselves.
I originally thought that Lin Han would be at least seriously injured or even die under the terrible ghost mark, so he felt a little gloating in his heart.
This result is undoubtedly like a basin of cold water poured into their hearts, making their faces look bitter.
It seems that they still underestimated Lin Han's power.
Looking up at the young men with the Great Universe Clock above their heads under the sky, they looked even more defeated.
The young man's figure is no less than an endless martial arts monument in their minds at this moment, too dazzling and eye-catching.
Their arrogance and brilliance are like fireflies, worth mentioning in comparison.
There was also silence in the square outside, and many powerful leaders were surprised.
The power exerted by the Dayu Hengzhong in Lin Han's hands was indeed strong enough. Suddenly, they felt like an immortal ancestor-level boy who could illuminate the years was born here, which was a bit dazzling.
In the silence, Lin Han took a long breath and looked a little pale. After all, using a blow like the Great Universe Clock would consume a lot of him. He felt a sense of emptiness in his Dantian, and there was a feeling of emptiness in his lower abdomen when he breathed.
It's a dull pain.
It is a sign of excessive consumption.
Fortunately, he has a strong physique, and he has taken many heaven-defying miracle medicines. Most of the amazing medicinal power is hidden deep in his flesh and bones. At that moment, he moved his mind and mobilized some. He suddenly felt energetic, and the energy in his body was...
Consumption means fullness.
His originally pale face turned slightly rosy.
This made a faint smile escape from the corner of his mouth.
This is the benefit of taking some magic medicine if you have an extraordinary physique.
Not only does it allow him to transform his body, it also allows him to recover extremely quickly when he is injured in the future.
It is far beyond what others can match.
Suppressing these thoughts, Lin Han looked at the many statues that fell on the ground, wailing in pain, smiled faintly, and said: "You lost..." These soldiers had their ghost clan marks broken, and the original power in their bodies had been destroyed.
It was really miserable to be exhausted and suffer extremely serious backlash.
Hearing this, many statues could not help but grit their teeth, with a hint of unwillingness in their eyes.
As a remaining creature from the ghost clan, they were actually a little annoyed to lose to a young man.
But they were indeed dying. A large amount of essence began to overflow from the surface of many statues, and the stone bodies began to flourish rapidly as if they had experienced thousands of years.
One of the statues grinded his teeth fiercely and looked at the young man, as if he wanted to carve the young man's face into the history of the ghost clan's hatred. His face was ferocious and he said coldly: "Don't be arrogant. If you offend my ghost clan, don't you?"
It might end well, just wait and see, there will be times when you regret it in the future."
"Ah..." After saying this, many statues let out painful wails, and then under the horrifying sight of many people, they were completely weathered and turned into powder, flying in the wind and dissipating.
Lin Han's eyes were calm. The reason why these statues have been able to survive for so long is the ghost clan mark in their Tianling Cap. Now that the mark has been broken, it is reasonable for them to return to dust as if they were returning to earth.
His eyes showed contemplation, and he was staring at the ground below the stone forest.
He is more concerned about what kind of doorway there is here, which will allow the weird and terrifying ghost clan to leave such methods and protect it for so many years.
Everyone also thought of this and turned their attention to the ground.
At this time, the stone forest was deserted because most of the stone statues had collapsed. Only a few sparse stones stood there, giving it a lonely look.
Lin Han understood that the most direct way to unlock the secret was to lift the ground, so he waved his hand without any delay.
Boom! A large piece of divine light immediately condensed and formed between the sleeves and robes, impacting the earth like a tsunami.
Then, under the shocked eyes of everyone, the ground, which was seven or eight meters thick, was lifted open one after another by Lin Han's divine light, like an invisible big hand, and flew out in one direction.
The soil flew around, finally revealing the scene inside.
"This is..." Everyone's pupils shrank when they saw the scenery below.
Lin Han also narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but frown.
I could see nine coffins buried under the earth, black and shining with a cold metallic luster. I don't know how many years they have been buried here. Each coffin exudes the atmosphere of an ancient city.
The surface of the coffin is also engraved with many strange patterns, adding a mysterious flavor.
In the outside world, many powerful lords couldn't help but straighten their bodies and crane their necks to watch.
Under the stone forest, there were nine coffins, which was so weird.
Lin Zhentian's face was solemn as he stared at the nine coffins in the scroll. With his keen intuition, he could feel that these nine coffins were of extraordinary origin and had a very evil aura.
To be able to allow the ghost clan to leave so many statues and guard them is absolutely extraordinary.
"Lin Han, don't mess around. The secrets here are not yours to taint. Just bury the soil again and leave quickly."
At this time, Lin Xiao on the rostrum seemed to have thought of something, his face changed drastically, he stood up suddenly, and shouted in a deep voice to the scroll.
The scroll is his magic weapon, and his voice can naturally be conveyed through it.
Everyone in the picture scroll world couldn't help but shrink their necks when they heard Lin Xiao yelling so anxiously and sternly.
Even the masters of the big forces outside are so afraid. It seems that there is really no room for chaos here. If there is any action, there may be a big disaster.
In ancient times, the ghost clan was synonymous with ferocity and terror. Even the ancient Lin clan, the ancient demon clan, and Buddhism would all taboo them.
If there is danger, it is definitely not something young people like them can handle.
Lin Han didn't answer, just stood there quietly, with a thoughtful look on his face.
No matter how dangerous the nine coffins were, he felt an inexplicable aura from the patterns on the surface of those coffins.
It's like some kind of magical skill...and has a bit of a profound and profound feel to it.
"Haha, your intuition is indeed quite accurate. Yes, there is indeed a ghost clan combat skill recorded on it, called "Nine Ghost Clone"."
