What was happening below the stone tower at this time had no meaning to Wang Luoshen. His eyes did not stay on the killing field for a moment.
The words Lin Ye shouted at him just now were his killing field.
Naturally, there are many masters among the people in the border area. All major families are gathered here, and there are many strong men above the Wuyue Realm.
In this world, money can solve most problems most of the time.
Therefore, it is time for the masters who protect these dignitaries to reflect their value.
The Wuyue realm is a strength that is almost at the pinnacle of practitioners.
After all, there are really very few people in the world who are in the God-endowed realm. Even if there may be super-powerful people in the God-endowed realm who don’t want to show up in public, or live in seclusion in the mountains or in the lakes and seas, such people will certainly not participate in the imperial court. Hall fight.
Even if not all of the peerless experts in the God-endowed Realm that are known to the world, they are not much different.
Masters of Wuyue Realm, especially masters with peak strength in Wuyue Realm, can basically get through the world on an equal footing.
Because people in the martial arts world have a very low chance of encountering a powerful person in the God-endowed Realm.
There are definitely a lot of strong people in the Wuyue Realm among the major families. If they unite, they may be strong enough to crush most of the sects in the world.
But at this time, in front of Lin Ye's quicksand array sword that seemed to be infused with magic, these Wuyue realm experts seemed to have turned into children who could only walk.
They all knew from the beginning that Lin Ye's cultivation must be very strong.
But they don’t think that they are that far behind.
More importantly, they knew that Lin Ye must be very strong, but they didn't know how strong Lin Ye was when he fell to the ground.
When Lin Ye was still in Yunzhou, there were countless legends about him.
He is said to be the number one person in the Qiming Realm and the strongest loser in history.
He also said that his Dantian Qi and sea were destroyed and he could not use the power of cultivation. He could fight only by his brute strength and abnormal physique.
But when the fight started today, they realized that these legends were all nonsense.
Lin Ye is definitely not the person with the strongest cultivation level in the world, but he is definitely the person with the most killing skills in the world.
What's more, Lin Ye has never had any sense of restraint.
When he feels that it is most appropriate to kill with a knife, of course it is to use a knife. When he feels that using poison is better, he does not feel that using poison is inferior.
People without restraint are even more terrible.
He was like a small boat churning in the huge waves of the sea. It seemed that every stormy wave might capsize him. However, when the wave hit him, he realized how vulnerable the wave was.
"Lin Ye!"
A practitioner with four awns in the Wuyue Realm jumped up and attacked Lin Ye.
"I've wanted to fight you for a long time!"
Lin Ye casually slashed the man, and the man split open in mid-air.
In Lin Ye's opinion, if these people were not here today, he would not be interested.
Demonic sword, demonic person, demonic nature.
At this moment, Lin Ye completely fell from the human world into the demonic realm. The black quicksand armor with dark red streaks was the color from hell, and the knife was summoned from hell.
The number of corpses continued to increase. At first, the blood wet the ground, and then it flowed all over the ground. And then, when one foot fell, the blood would be splashed.
Under such killings, the masters of the major families quickly changed from wanting to fight against Lin Ye at the beginning to thinking about how to retreat now.
retreat?
Lin Ye, who was still in the world, was not allowed to let any threats escape from him. How could Lin Ye, who was possessed by a demon, let anyone escape alive from the Wang family's mansion.
Even if there were so many people, no one could escape from Lin Ye's knife.
In this courtyard, it seems that there are countless shocking cultivation forces crisscrossing each other.
But in fact, the thing that makes people unable to take their eyes off the most is always the red sword light.
When Lin Ye began to pant slightly, all the strong men above the Wuyue realm in the courtyard had been killed.
When Lin Ye Daomang paused for a moment in the yard, all the people in the yard who knew how to practice lay down.
And when the sword light disappeared and Lin Ye stood in the yard and looked up at the stone tower again, there was not even a tree that could still stand in this place.
The main house in the backyard was swept by the sword countless times and looked riddled with holes, while the side room closer to it was reduced to a pile of rubble.
Those ancient trees that had survived for hundreds of years, including green pines and strong cypresses, were all broken into pieces.
Fallen leaves were flying and debris was everywhere.
The visor on Lin Ye's face slowly lifted up, and only then did the blood-red eyes appear.
However, the only person who could still see his blood-red eyes was Wang Luoshen.
When Lin Ye broke out completely and fully showed his strength, it was the saddest moment for others, because they couldn't tell how terrifying Lin Ye was.
However, people who were not in this courtyard were also frightened.
Chen Weiwei knew that this mess was about to end, and he also knew that if he didn't get involved, he might gain nothing.
So after much hesitation, he decided to come to Wang Luoshen's house. He wanted to see how this decisive battle would end.
If Lin Ye needs his help at this time, Chen Weiwei will take action without hesitation.
Because he has already seen who is the winner, even if the decisive battle has not started before he sets off.
The winner is not Lin Ye, but the emperor.
The emperor's layout will make people feel chilly if they think about it carefully.
Of course, the emperor is the one who wants to completely clean up the court. Of course, he also wants these noble and old clans who have humiliated his father, humiliated the entire royal family, and even humiliated Dayu and humiliated the people of the world to be completely wiped out.
But precisely because he is the emperor, he cannot do these things.
So he raised a madman.
At this time, Chen Weiwei was already thinking that Lin Ye's rise might not have anything to do with what he thought before.
Before today, Chen Weiwei firmly believed that the reason why Lin Ye was able to soar into the sky was because he had the help of a woman when he was in Yunzhou.
Chen Weiwei recalled that maybe at that time, the Emperor was the driving force behind Lin Ye.
If so, he still wanted to compete with Lin Ye before. That was so childish and ridiculous.
However, Chen Weiwei was not worried about what threat Lin Ye would pose to him after this killing spree.
Because the emperor has used up the forest leaves, it is time for this sword to be sheathed.
He must rush to help Lin Ye so that when the emperor asks about the matter in the future, he will hear his name Chen Weiwei.
But he came late.
Hesitation is one of the obstacles to a person's success, even one of the biggest obstacles.
When he was only about a mile away from the Wang family's mansion, he felt the blood boiling in the mansion.
With a thought in his mind, Chen Weiwei flew to a high place, and then he saw why there was blood boiling.
That bloody person shouldn't be the same person.
If it were a person, how could it be so scary?
Chen Weiwei had always felt that even if he was not as good as Lin Ye, it was only by a hair's breadth. Even if Lin Ye grabbed his neck and lifted him up, he didn't think he would lose badly if he tried his best.
What he saw today made him understand where the gap lies.
Just when Lin Ye killed all those people and looked up at the stone tower, Chen Weiwei felt the intention to retreat.
It was at this time that Lin Ye suddenly turned back and glanced here.
This glance made Chen Weiwei turn around and leave without any hesitation.
Lin Ye is not a person from hell, Lin Ye turned a place in the world into hell.
When Lin Ye started killing, he was not a messenger sent by the God of Death, he turned into the God of Death.
Chen Weiwei ran away, desperate.
What about his future, what about letting the emperor know his name, and what about Lin Ye must be defeated by him in the future, all these thoughts disappeared in an instant, and he could only escape.
At another high place in the other direction, Xin Yanque, who had been standing here for a while, had a complicated expression.
Zhuang Junji, who was standing next to him, had a worried look on his face.
The complexity of Xin Yanque is that he also senses the demonic side of Lin Ye's character, while Zhuang Junji's worry is just that something will happen to his brother.
If Xin Yanque hadn't stopped him, Zhuang Junji would have already rushed over as soon as he arrived.
Xin Yanque pulled him at that time and said, "If you go there at this time, with your cultivation level, you will only become a burden to him."
Zhuang Junji's first reaction was: Do I still care? I have to go over and help my brother.
But he calmed down after a moment, because Xin Yanque's words were right.
If he had been captured in the past, Lin Ye might really have failed because of him.
"Is it scary?"
Xin Yanque suddenly muttered to himself, as if he was asking Zhuang Junji, or maybe himself.
Zhuang Junji subconsciously replied: "There is nothing to be afraid of. From the moment he walked out of Wuwei County, what happened now was his goal."
Xin Yanque hummed and said nothing more.
Zhuang Junji said: "When a person keeps accumulating hatred on himself, and the moment he explodes, let alone transforming into a demon, I wouldn't be surprised if he transforms into Zhentian to destroy the world."
Zhuang Junji asked Xin Yanque: "You also know Lin Ye. You know that when he was in Yunzhou, he kept looking for those red ropes. Every red rope that fell into his hands was not a destination, but an increase. .”
"Before, I also thought it was a good thing and the right thing to have those red ropes back in Lin Ye's hands..."
Zhuang Junji paused for a moment before speaking, and then continued in a low voice: "Until one day, I inexplicably thought about the feeling of those red ropes on my body as Lin Ye..."
He looked at Xin Yanque: "Has Mr. Xin ever thought like this?"
Xin Yanque shook his head.
Zhuang Junji said: "If you want to really understand Lin Ye, put yourself in his shoes and sincerely imagine yourself as him, and then feel what those red ropes mean to him, you probably won't ask the scary question It’s no longer scary.”
Xin Yanque remained silent.
Zhuang Junji asked again: "Now that we are talking about this, let me ask Mr. Xin, how long has it been since you saw those red ropes on Lin Ye?"
When Xin Yanque heard this, he couldn't help but think for a moment. It seemed that he hadn't seen those red ropes with special meanings for a long time.
When he was in Yunzhou, he occasionally saw Lin Ye sorting out those red strings, and Lin Ye always wore a red string given by his mother-in-law.
Since leaving Yunzhou, those red ropes seemed to have disappeared all of a sudden.
Zhuang Junji pointed to the backyard of the Wang family mansion: "If you haven't seen it, have you seen the red flow lines on his knife now? Probably, they are all in that knife."
Xin Yanque was shocked.
At this moment, Lin Ye walked towards the stone tower. The moment he climbed the steps of the stone tower, the array knife swept across his arm. As a result, there were more dark red flowing lines on the knife. Got one.
