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Two hundred and forty-fifth siege

Horrible, really terrible.

Lin Zichen couldn't imagine how perfect Emperor Xuanyuan's plan was!

He considered that the current Third World did not have the ability to protect itself, so he created the Death Mountain to leave strong people for the Third World.

When those strong men in the forest are resurrected, the third world will no longer be as afraid of people in the main world as before.

On the contrary, the strong men in the main world should be afraid of the strong men in the third world!

"How can we get your approval?"

Hong Feng looked at the old man Donghuang and asked.

He wants to get the Donghuang Bell, not just him, but everyone else too.

"Easy, just beat me."

"Let me explain with my sight. My combat power is not strong, but my defense power is pretty good. You'd better..."

Before the old man from Donghuang finished speaking, Lin Zichen stepped forward and grabbed his neck.

Before Ran Xingyuan and the others could react, the body of the old man Donghuang turned into a stream of light and disappeared into Lin Zichen's hand, and a bell appeared on the back of Lin Zichen's right hand.

And that bell is exactly what the Donghuang Bell itself looks like.

"Too much nonsense. Emperor Xuanyuan never mentioned to me that you would be so talkative."

Lin Zichen said coldly.

"Lin Zichen! Where did you put the Donghuang Bell?"

Xu Tiancheng looked at Lin Zichen coldly, and the sage pen appeared in his hand.

Not only him, but also Ran Xingyuan, Gao Huairen and others.

They also want the Donghuang Bell, to be precise, they want everything in this Death Mountain.

Didn’t you hear what the old man from Donghuang said, if you master the Donghuang Bell, you can master the entire Death Mountain Range!

"Lin Zichen, hand over the Donghuang Bell!"

Hong Feng looked at Lin Zichen coldly, with endless spiritual energy condensing on his palms.

"What if I don't pay?"

Lin Zichen asked with a faint smile.

"Don't pay? Then you can stay here forever."

Lei Wudi said in a cold voice.

As soon as Lei Wudi finished speaking, he stepped forward and blocked Lin Zichen's way.

Gao Huairen and Ran Xingyuan looked at each other and quickly separated, blocking Lin Zichen's other side.

Although they really want to make friends with Lin Zichen, they represent two sects.

Besides, they also need the Death Mountains, especially the fountain of life here.

Although it is a weakened version, no matter which sect is in need of this life-prolonging treasure.

Lin Zichen stood in the middle, looking at the six people surrounding him, a sneer flashed across his face.

He stretched out his right hand, and the clock on the back of his hand suddenly lit up.

Immediately afterwards, the old man Donghuang appeared in front of everyone.

"Little guy, are you going a little too far? I haven't finished speaking yet. Why did you take action?"

As soon as the old man from Donghuang came out, he asked Lin Zichen dissatisfiedly.

"Nonsense! Can you still not follow me? If you don't follow me, do you believe that Emperor Xuanyuan will be resurrected and tear you apart?"

"Don't talk about Emperor Xuanyuan, those two people outside will tear you apart!"

Lin Zichen said somewhat speechlessly.

After knowing the identity of the old man Donghuang, Lin Zichen immediately understood the role of the Death Mountain.

To others, the Death Mountains may be a dangerous place where treasures and secrets are hidden, and it is also the most dangerous forbidden place in the third world.

But for Lin Zichen, the Death Mountain is a test, a test of whether he is qualified to inherit the emperor's last wish!

The Withered Wood God General and the Blood King were the ones who tested him, and Lin Zichen passed their two tests, which meant that Donghuang Bell had recognized Lin Zichen.

Therefore, the moment Lin Zichen stepped into this world, he had already become the master of the East Emperor Bell and the master of the entire mountain of death.

After thinking about all this, Lin Zichen asked Donghuang Zhong to hold back as quickly as possible to avoid causing trouble.

Lin Zichen didn't know what preparations Emperor Xuanyuan had, but he believed that if he failed to pass the test of General Withered Wood and Blood King, Emperor Xuanyuan would definitely have some backup plans.

As for what the back-up man was, Lin Zichen didn't know.

After listening to Lin Zichen's words, the old man Donghuang also chuckled. Lin Zichen was right. If he left with someone other than Lin Zichen, the two people outside would definitely tear him apart.

"This is the Death Mountains, your territory. Can you deal with these guys?"

Lin Zichen pointed to the six people surrounding him and said.

"It's not easy to deal with them. After all, I'm only a semi-immortal weapon, but I can still do it by trapping five of them."

As he spoke, the old man from Donghuang clapped his hands, and in the next second hundreds of skeletons fell from the air and crashed into the lake with a thud.

Lin Zichen looked at those bones, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and Lin Zichen saw the bones of Wuji Tianzun among those bones.

Xu Tiancheng and the other six looked at each other, took a step forward and prepared to take action.

But at this moment, figures rushed out of the lake.

Hundreds of figures rushed out at the same time, blocking Lin Zichen and the old man Donghuang, looking at Ran Xingyuan and the others coldly.

"You are... Wuji Tianzun!"

Lin Zichen looked at the middle-aged man wearing a black robe next to him and said in surprise.

In Wuji Tianzun, Lin Zichen felt the strength of the half-step God King realm.

Wuji Tianzun was not only resurrected, but his strength actually improved by a step!

"Haha, Xiaoyou Lin, we meet so soon."

Wuji Tianzun said with a smile.

"Hey, your strength has reached the half-step God King level just after your resurrection. It seems you are very lucky."

The old man Donghuang glanced at Wuji Tianzun and said in surprise.

Wuji Tianzun gave a bitter smile, he knew what kind of state he was in now.

Although he was resurrected, a mark of life was deeply engraved on his soul, and this mark was the mark of the Donghuang Bell.

He is now the servant of Donghuang Zhong, that is, the servant of Lin Zichen.

Wuji Tianzun never dreamed that he would one day become a servant, and the method engraved in his soul was a magical power exerted by the Great Emperor, and no one could decipher it.

He can't even commit suicide now, because his soul is 100% loyal to Donghuang Zhong and Lin Zichen, and there is no possibility of betrayal.

"How many of these people can step into the half-step God King Realm or God King Realm?"

Lin Zichen glanced at the resurrected strong men of various eras around him and asked softly.

"It depends on their nature. In fact, the soul mark has no impact on them. It's just that they have to listen to the words of the two of us. It will not affect their talents and cultivation."

Donghuang Zhong smiled and said.

After hearing what the old man Donghuang said, Lin Zichen couldn't help but smile bitterly.

This time he has offended most people in the third world.

These are all the pinnacle experts of various forces from all eras, and even now they still hold a decisive position.

For example, Master Jian is the ancestor of the Yunyan Sect, but now he has to obey his own orders.

If this is allowed

When Zhou Yuetian found out, he had to scream and have his skin peeled off.

Ran Xingyuan and others looked at these people who suddenly came out, with a flash of fear in their eyes.

Although the strength of these people is only at the peak of Tianzun Realm, they can still be entangled.

Thinking of Lin Zichen's strength, they began to hesitate for a while.

This is the Death Mountain. It used to be under the management of Donghuang Bell, but now it is under the management of Lin Zichen.

The weather, the right location, the right people and Lin Zichen occupy the last two, which is a big deal.

"Guys, I don't want to fight you either. I know your goal is the emperor's life. There is no need to throw your lives here."

Lin Zichen smiled slightly, snapped his fingers, and the resurrected people quickly moved out of the way.

"Guys, how about we fight tooth and nail when fighting for the emperor's life?"

Lin Zichen looked at the six people and continued.

After saying these words, Gao Huairen was the first to dissipate the aura from his body.

He didn't want to fight with Lin Zichen in the first place, but he was from Biyou Villa and had to fight for the interests of the sect.

Now that the interests cannot be won, what's the point of fighting? Just give up.

Ran Xingyuan then gave up the fight and lost all his spiritual energy.

He had just made a divination for himself, and the divination showed that fighting Lin Zichen would be extremely dangerous, but if he gave up the fight, the divination would be peaceful.

Of course Ran Xingyuan knew what choice he should make.

When Xu Tiancheng and the others saw that Ran Xingyuan and Gao Huairen gave up the fight, they simply dissipated their aura.

Lei Wudi snorted coldly and turned into a bolt of lightning before disappearing on the spot.

The reactions of other people were not slow either, and they quickly disappeared as soon as their bodies moved.

"Lin Zichen, sooner or later I will have a good fight with you."

Gao Huairen looked at Lin Zichen and said solemnly.

"There will be that opportunity."

Lin Zichen smiled slightly.

"Brother Lin, I'm looking forward to our next meeting."

Ran Xingyuan cupped his hands towards Lin Zichen and said.

"I am looking forward too."

Lin Zichen said with a smile.

After Gao Huairen and Ran Xingyuan left, Lin Zichen felt relieved.

The most important task assigned to him by Emperor Xuanyuan has been completed, and the rest should be to fight for the emperor's life.

"Boy, you are very lucky. You have been recognized by the Blood King and the Withered Wood God General at the same time, and you have got a subordinate who is half-step to the God King level from the beginning."

After everyone left, the old man Donghuang looked at Lin Zichen and couldn't help but said.

Lin Zichen smiled slightly and said: "I have always been very lucky. What should we do next? I don't think their strength has improved much."

"It will take time for their souls to recover. Their strength will increase in about a week. Just leave them here for now, but you can take this guy with you."

The old man Donghuang pointed at Wuji Tianzun and said.

A flash of joy flashed in Wuji Tianzun's eyes. He had been in that forest for tens of thousands of years and had long wanted to go out and take a look.

"What about the Blood King and the Withered Wood God General?"

Lin Zichen couldn't help but ask.

The old man Donghuang fell silent and said softly: "This is their choice. Back then they promised Emperor Xuanyuan that he would help them see the day when the Third World rises."

The words of the old man Donghuang made Lin Zichen silent.

He heard the subtext in the words of the old man Donghuang. The Blood King and the Dead Wood God would not be able to leave the Death Mountain until they died of old age.

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