"Now that the matter has come to an end, I don't plan to hide it from you anymore, so I'll just let you be an understandable person!" Yin Xian looked at Han Moqun and shook his head regretfully.
"It was not Sang Yan who asked your son to go to Beihuang in the first place. It was me who falsely passed on the elder's order, which made your son become the soul of Lin Zihan." Yin Xian said lightly, with a calm tone without any hint of shame. Even a little proud.
"You are really stupid. You actually believed what I said. With you, how can I ignore Sang Yan? It's much easier." Yin Xian said with a laugh. This is the most important step for Yin Xian to seize the power of Shenghui. , which is also the easiest step.
"Yin~Xian~!" Han Moqun was trembling with anger. He clenched his fists and swung at the huge parchment hanging above his head. The giant fist made of dark blue ice directly hit the parchment.
It's just that Han Moqun's fist didn't look that hard. The huge ice fist that suddenly rose fell on the shrouded parchment and stopped abruptly.
Lin Zihan just stood there, watching quietly, looking at the scene in front of him calmly and indifferently.
After all, for Lin Zihan, Lin Zihan had known about this for a long time. Although he was not very clear, Lin Zihan still understood that within Shenghui, there was a vicious dog with ulterior ambitions. Now Lin Zihan just wanted to Watching the two dogs fighting quietly.
Dog bites dog, a mouth full of hair.
The calm Lin Zihan obviously surprised Yin Xian. After all, the characters rising up inside the parchment were enough to easily crush all the surrounding forces, and all the forces could be easily suppressed or even stripped out of the body.
And Lin Zihan, even if he is Long Zi, is still a human being after all. The power in his body comes from his blood, and the power of the driver comes from the telencephalon core of the exoskeleton, which are not Lin Zihan's complete own power.
"You can't even tell your enemies apart, Han Moqun, you really have failed in your life." Lin Zihan laughed coldly and looked up at Yin Xian, who was looking down on the parchment cage.
"Lin Zihan, don't be arrogant, I will hold you back even if I die!" Han Moqun said sternly, with rugged ice spikes on the back of his hands like rugged rocks on a cliff.
"Ha~ some people really don't distinguish between good and evil!" Lin Zihan smiled and gave a bitter laugh, feeling that Han Moqun was just a fool, a clown.
Waving his left hand, Han Moqun's left arm turned into a sharp blade and flew directly towards Lin Zihanshuai in front of him. Then, a series of jagged ice spikes rose up from Han Moqun's feet and stabbed directly at the person standing in front of him. Lin Zihan.
A series of ice spikes came towards his face, and Lin Zihan had a puzzled smile on his face. He felt that Han Moqun in front of him was a mad dog that bit people. A mad dog that was teased by Yin Xian between his fingers. Now it went crazy and started to bite him. .
Lin Zihan just smiled at this biting mad dog, or the mad dog biting him. He didn't even dodge. He just stood there and let the jagged ice spikes rush in front of him.
"Bang~"
An ice thorn shattered in Lin Zihan's body, and an invisible barrier blocked Lin Zihan's body. No matter how many ice thorns were behind the jagged ice thorn, they could not get even close to Lin Zihan's front.
"I'm really stupid to the extreme. I'm not even afraid of the killing array formed by the twelve master servants, so why should I be afraid of you?" Lin Zihan just smiled and looked at the ice spike in front of him, and looked at the person being killed. Resisting the ice spike, his left hand gently touched the broken incision of the ice spike.
The ice spikes instantly began to shatter, like tofu dregs. When a gust of wind blew by, they turned into countless dust, which dissipated between the sky and the earth with the wind.
Lin Zihan raised his head, with a pair of black eyes. Black waves surged in his eyes, hitting Lin Zihan's eyes, washing away Lin Zihan's increasingly violent power again and again.
"..."
Han Moqun was startled and didn't speak. Seeing Lin Zihan like this, Han Moqun, who already knew that there was no hope of revenge for his son, despair instantly invaded his heart. Han Moqun had no idea what to say and was speechless.
From beginning to end, Han Moqun was a character who was kept in the dark and exploited. No one ever cared about Han Moqun. Even Sang Yan, who was betrayed, just nodded thoughtfully with a smile on his lips.
Han Moqun should have been suspicious at that moment, but he still stupidly acted like a lackey around Yin Xian.
When it became clear that the third elder, who had always been kind-hearted in the past, wanted to replace Sang Yan and extend an olive branch to Han Moqun, Han Moqun should have known that all this was Yin Xian's plan.
"Colluded with Bi She, let Sang Yan fight with Lan Luoran with the sheepskin scroll, even if Bi She was killed, Sang Yan was severely injured, under the pretext of killing Long Zi, you made me a traitor, let He Leng and Shengzi were severely injured.
Duan Han, whose legs are disabled, has long been unintentional about many matters within Shenghui, and the White Devil has never shown up. You played this move perfectly..."
Han Moqun gave up the struggle. He was unable to kill Lin Zihan. Even if he struggled again, he would just continue to be a pawn in Yin Xian's game and consume Lin Zihan's power for him. It was better to simply give up.
"See clearly now, it's too late. Moqun, be a smart person in the next life and don't be used as a gunman again." Seeing Han Moqun acting like this, Yin Xian also knew clearly in her heart that Han Moqun was completely despairing and would no longer follow the rules. His wish became the help to kill Lin Zihan.
"Actually, I should have known better about your ambition and your hypocritical appearance. I should have understood that it might not be that simple." Han Moqun lowered his head in annoyance. It's too late to say anything now. Han Moqun has no chance to recover. Every step he makes is wrong. wrong.
For Sang Yan, for the Holy Son Sang Mo, for all the believers and members of Shenghui who died tragically in that seizure of power, Han Moqun had a puppet. He took a wrong path, an irreversible path.
"Son, daddy is here to accompany you." Han Moqun said, opening his arms and leaning back, letting the strange rune chains in the parchment pass through his body and transfer his power Deprivation, stripping off one's own flesh and blood, stripping one's soul to pieces.
During the painful struggle, Han Moqun only showed a slightly ferocious look on his face and said nothing, silently facing Han Moqun's fate.
Lin Zihan looked at Han Moqun who was gradually dissipating. His eyes were no longer sarcastic and mocking, but calm and indifferent, even with some regret and sadness.
Lin Zihan didn't speak until the last wisp of Han Moqun's body disappeared among countless strange runes rising up.
"Among the seven elders of Shenghui, you are the only one left who can deal with me. It's really sad. I don't know how such a Shenghui can fight against Ying." Lin Zihan looked up at Yin Xian and asked jokingly Questions came out of my mind.
"Shadow? With such a powerful weapon in hand, I still won't look at a few shadow sects. What's more, Lan Luoran should have completely disappeared from this world. The strongest one among the shadows has already Dead." Yin Xian said confidently, not noticing at all that Lin Zihan's figure disappeared from the place.
With his eyes as wide as bells, Yin Xian began to look around, looking for Lin Zihan in the parchment cage.
Yin Xian was very sure that Lin Zihan could not take out the barrier of the parchment, not to mention that Yin Xian had just clearly sensed that Lin Zihan's manic power was being penetrated by the power in the parchment.
"哐~"
Lin Zihan hit an invisible wall, his body was instantly bounced back, and he fell out of the void.
The void is indeed an existence that transcends the order of the universe. At least its power can break through many laws of the order of the universe, even the laws of space, which are known as the most mysterious laws.
It's a pity that Lin Zihan, the embodiment of obsession, cannot fully grasp the power of the void. He can only escape into it, but cannot completely break through the barrier.
"Let him out, you are no match for him." Fu Yun's voice rang in Lin Zihan's ears.
Lin Zihan was suddenly startled, and then looked around, looking at the world that had been completely occupied by the runes of the parchment scroll. Fu Yun's voice was still so clear that it rang in his ears.
"How is it possible~?" Lin Zihan replied in a low voice. As an obsession, as an obsession given to the blood dragon consciousness by Lin Zihan, this obsession has completely self-awareness and regards this body as his own. , and Lin Zihan, who was cowardly and hiding, has been permanently sealed in the mental prison by this obsession.
As a secret hider, Fu Yun is extremely clear about both Long Zi and Gene Man. Fu Yun can detect that this obsession is far more proficient in mastering and controlling the dragon bloodline than Lin Zihan. Completely. It's your own strength.
It's a pity that in Lin Zihan's body, the part of the power stored in the core of the terminal brain is beyond his control, and the strongest void among that power is the way to deal with Yin Xian.
"What? Does our dragon want to escape?" Looking at Lin Zihan who fell out of an invisible and intangible space, Yin Xian's nervous eyes turned into ridicule and satisfaction.
Slowly clenching his right hand, the parchment scroll in his hand began to roll up slowly, and the huge parchment scroll cage that enveloped Lin Zihan also began to shrink little by little.
As long as the parchment is completely put away, Lin Zihan will be sealed in the parchment cage forever, and his strength will be stripped away bit by bit, flesh and blood will be divided. In the end, Lin Zihan will become a virtual puppet in the parchment. Like Sang Yan, no matter what, At the mercy of Yin Xian.
"I have already given you the answer, but you didn't listen. Then you will disappear into this small space forever. In the end, all the people you protect will become victims of your cowardice!" Fu Yun's words, It was obviously meant for the cowardly Lin Zihan who was hiding in his body.
It's a pity that the cowardly Lin Zihan can't hear it, and he will never hear it. With the help of Long Jing, obsession has completely taken control of this body, both physically and mentally. With time, obsession will be completely Master the brain, master the void.
"Is there no other way?" Yin Xian looked at Lin Zihan with a smile, full of insidiousness and cunning, and even a bit of humiliation.
Lin Zihan's body completely stopped in place, struggling internally, struggling whether to release that power or to release that person.
The power of the Realm of Illusion is the existence of the origin of the universe, and should have transcended the limits of the living realm. However, as a fragment of the origin of the universe, this power seems to be able to control all powers below the origin of the universe.
"I still have to take a gamble, for myself." Lin Zihan made up his mind, and his hesitant eyes suddenly became firm, and a blazing fire burned in his eyes.
He recalled the world inside the Black Tower in his mind. Although the Black Tower was connected to Luogu, maybe that place was already within Luogu and definitely not the Black Tower. But at that time, Lin Zihan swallowed Yan's power, or in other words The power of smoke swallowed up Lin Zihan.
At least at that time, the space within the living realm was still stable, and Lin Zihan was also betting that the space created by the realm of illusion was stable enough. It was a space that was already independent of the living realm. Yan's power was released If you go out, you won't let this world collapse.
