Who is coming again?
Who dares to take the initiative to provoke a generation of God Lord?
Everyone at the scene was horrified, feeling that today's events were really full of twists and turns. Every time they thought it was going to be over, something unexpected would happen!
"Finally willing to come forward!"
Chen Beixuan's eyes moved slightly,
Fire Cloud Evil God and others were also slightly excited!
The Qingyun lineage is a legendary force that has contact with the fairy world. Whether it is in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths or the Taixu Realm, there is a shadow of the Qingyun lineage.
Only later,
I don’t know what happened, Qingyun’s lineage gradually became lonely and finally disappeared from the world!
Everyone thinks that Qingyun's lineage fell into despair in order to protect the human race during the ancient catastrophe, but is it really that simple?
"who?"
The God Lord of the Eastern Holy Mountain spoke indifferently, and two terrifying beams of light bloomed in his deep eyes, which shot directly into the void. However, they reflected seven or eight illusory and uncertain figures.
Those figures were light blue, and their bodies were translucent. They couldn't be seen clearly, as if they were not in this time and space!
But there is no doubt about their power!
The terrifying void turbulence couldn't even get close to their bodies. They just floated there, not exuding a trace of Taoist charm, leaving the world in silence, attracting everyone's attention!
It seems that at this moment,
They are the core point of heaven and earth, the very center of the universe!
"The Lord of the Holy Mountain, the descendant of his former slaves."
An old man in a green shirt spoke calmly, and a horrifying revelation emerged from his words.
Descendants of slaves?
The powerful Lord of the Holy Mountain is actually a descendant of a slave.
This...how is this possible?
Everyone's scalps were about to explode.
"It turns out they are the dead souls of Qingyun's lineage. What? Are you going to become a demon even after you die?"
The Lord of the East Holy Mountain also immediately recognized the identity of the visitor and said coldly.
"Boom!"
Seven or eight blue-clothed phantoms all took action, blurring the space on the scene.
This move affected the context and order of the world, and everyone felt dizzy. When they recovered, they found themselves on a dilapidated ancient battlefield.
The battlefield is filled with ruins and countless bones.
The bright red blood merged into the sand and dried up, and the originally dark sky turned into a blood-red color, a completely purgatory-like scene.
"What do you mean? Are you pretending to be a ghost?"
The Lord of the Eastern Holy Mountain's pupils shrank slightly, and he was no longer calm.
The sight here made his hair stand on end. The white bones were unknown creatures, but they had definitely been dead for a long time. However, there was still a faint light of immortality shining on them.
I'm afraid none of these dead creatures are weaker than him!
No...impossible!
How could there be such a terrifying battlefield in Taixu Realm?
It's definitely a fantasy...
"Uh-huh!"
The God Lord of the Eastern Holy Mountain used heaven-defying methods to break the illusion and restore the scene. However, no matter how hard he tried, nothing could be changed. This place seemed to be a real space.
The heroic spirits of Qingyun's lineage used unknown means to bring them here.
this moment!
Many people at the scene panicked.
Even Chen Beixuan and others frowned slightly. What kind of unnatural means is this? Unknowingly, they were all brought here, and they didn't even know what was happening.
"The Qingyun lineage is older than we thought!"
The old monster sighed.
"Is it related to that person?"
King Poseidon whispered.
He thought of the scary man he saw when he was young. There was a colorful little man sitting on his shoulder, who had the same origin as Lin Feng. This was the reason why he supported Lin Feng unconditionally.
And at this moment,
Lin Feng's eyes were already moist. When he heard the words "Qingyun Yimai", he stood there blankly, with so many emotions intertwined in his heart that even breathing became difficult.
Are these all the old man's people?
So powerful, so terrifying...
Even the God Lord of Dong Shen Mountain doesn’t take it seriously.
But why are so many powerful people dead?
Only the remaining souls are left...
"What exactly do you mean? Do you want to be an enemy of Dong Shenshan?"
The Divine Master of the Eastern Holy Mountain could not remain calm, and his expression became ferocious.
Because things are beyond his control, the unknown is the scariest thing!
"These bones lying on the ground are all your ancestors. The slaves back then all died in the war..."
The old man in green shirt said calmly.
"You...what are you talking about?"
The Lord of the Eastern Holy Mountain looked startled.
Subsequently,
He shouted again:
"A few dead souls also want to mess with my heart?"
"Boom!"
The God Lord of Dong Shen Mountain had a cold look on his face, and directly launched a killing move, hoping to destroy the heroic spirits of Qingyun's lineage. However, his attack could destroy the sky and shatter the void, but it could not move the remaining souls at all!
The powerful spell penetrates the void and explodes the void.
But when it came closer, it passed through their bodies.
"Void...Void shadow!"
Someone at the scene said in shock.
"You pretend to be gods and ghosts, but they turn out to be just a few phantoms. You are dead after all, and it is difficult for you to appear in the world again."
The Lord of the Eastern Holy Mountain spoke indifferently.
"Don't you want to know what happened here? Why did your ancestors die here?"
The old man in green shirt answered the question incorrectly.
The Lord of the Eastern Holy Mountain looked at the other party coldly and said nothing.
In fact, everything happening now is so weird that it is difficult for a character like him to stay calm.
"This is a battlefield from ancient times. None of your ancestors were weaker than you... but they all died! Including us, we also died here."
"My Qingyun lineage fought side by side with your ancestors. But for some reason, our remnant souls were preserved..."
The old man in green shirt told a shocking news.
"Oh? Who killed you?"
The Lord of the Eastern Holy Mountain didn't believe it at all and asked with a joking look on his face.
"Fairy!"
The old man in green shirt said slowly.
Just one word,
The scene was completely quiet.
The cold wind blew and blew on the bones on the ground, making a rustling sound. The scene was very sad and scary.
"What...what exactly do you want to say?"
The Lord of the Eastern Holy Mountain frowned.
"I don't want to say anything, I just want to give you some instructions. Now you can go back! There should be some old antiques still alive in the Eastern God Mountain. You can go back and ask them carefully."
The old man in green shirt waved his hand slightly,
In an instant, the earth shook, and everyone felt dizzy again. Then they recovered and found that they were back, back in front of the gate of the Ancient God Clan.
"After all, don't you just want to save Lin Feng? Do you think you can save him this way?"
The Lord of the Eastern Holy Mountain has a cold face.
"I am not saving Lin Feng, but I am saving your Dongshen Mountain. If something happens to Lin Feng here today, your Dongshen Mountain will be gone..."
The old man in green shirt said slowly.
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