The battle over the other nine stone tablets, after continuing for several hours, finally ended slowly under the gaze of countless eyes.
The second stone seat among them actually fell into the hands of the Holy Land.
Although they had previously competed with Fengyun Holy Land for the first stone tablet, resulting in Yang Sheng being beheaded by Lin Zheng and Ling Wushuang fighting a bloody battle, Xiongba Holy Land was still terrifying because Mo Shangtian was too powerful.
He vented all his previous anger at this time, because even though the Holy Son of Origin Holy Land, Shou Jiangli, tried his best, he was still defeated by Mo Shangtian in the end and handed over the second stone tablet.
Since Xiongba Holy Land did not kill everyone after they succeeded, Lin Zheng and the others could only stare blankly, without any excuse to intervene.
After the Holy Land of Origin gave up the second stone tablet, it began to seize the third stone tablet. The contender for this stone tablet was a force in the Eastern Wasteland called Snowland Holy Land. Facing the strong attack of the Holy Land of Origin, they were rising up. After the struggle, they were still defeated, and in the end they could only watch the Holy Land of Origin occupy the stone monument.
As for the third stone tablet, it fell into the hands of the Holy Land of Origin.
The fourth stone tablet is the Holy Land of Immortality.
The fifth stone tablet, the Holy Land of Chaos.
The sixth stone tablet, the Holy Land of Yuanshi.
The seventh stone tablet, the Holy Land of Truth.
So far, the first seven stone tablets have all fallen into the hands of the Seven Holy Lands. You must know that these first seven stone tablets at least all have the essence of the Eight Pattern Gonghuang, but there are more and less.
The remaining three were fought over by other forces, and the battle for those three stone monuments was extremely fierce. The saints from all sides fought fiercely, and rivers of blood flowed for a while. In the end, no one knows how many people died as a result. .
However, the ruins of the Emperor are so tragic. In order to compete for the so-called opportunity, life is extremely cheap, even for the Holy Son...
Regarding the fight on the three stone tablets, the Seven Holy Lands just stood aside and watched, because they knew that after drinking the soup, they had to leave some bones for others, and other forces at this time were already jealous. Even at this time, If they stick a pole horizontally, they will just become the target of public criticism. Moreover, these three stone tablets, at most, have the essence of the Seven Patterns Gonghuang. They don't think highly of them at all, so they don't want to do such a thankless task. Dry.
After such a battle, the winner was decided in the end. The winner of the eighth stone tablet was the Holy Land of Snow, the ninth stone tablet was the Holy Land of the East China Sea, and the tenth stone tablet was the Holy Land of the Wilderness. Although these three Holy Lands were not as powerful as each other, The status is not as good as the Seven Holy Lands, but it is also a first-class holy land in the Eastern Wasteland.
And with the Snowy Holy Land, the Great Wilderness Holy Land, and the East China Sea Holy Land taking over the last three stone tablets, it also means that this opportunity for the Emperor's ruins has finally been divided up at this moment.
The forces that won the stone tablet were laughing heartily, while the forces that failed were dejected. It can be said that some people are happy and others are sad.
Lin Zheng stood with his hands behind his back. He looked at the blood-stained forces from all sides, but his expression seemed calm. The road to martial arts is that the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. It is full of thorns, but you have to overcome the thorns along the way. Come on, he is already used to it.
"After this time is over, he will definitely be able to enter the Nine-Star Martial King Realm. When the time is right, he will be able to attack the Martial King Realm..."
Lin Zheng took a deep breath. He had been in Fengyun Holy Land for more than a year. When he first entered Fengyun Holy Land, he was still a newbie.
But now, he has reached the position of Holy Son, and the Martial Emperor Realm is just around the corner.
The reason why he left the Qin Dynasty and came to Fengyun Holy Land was to have the strength to kill Emperor Qin within two years.
Over the past year or so, he didn't know how many times he had wandered between life and death, but he had always survived in the face of tough opponents. Now, he is getting closer and closer to the kind of strength that could kill Emperor Qin. Close.
When the two-year period comes and he has the power to kill Emperor Qin, then he will rush back to the Qin Dynasty as quickly as possible to completely settle those past grudges.
"Emperor Qin..."
"You plotted to kill my father, destroy my spiritual power, and your desire to destroy Prince Lin's palace will not die. I will avenge kindness and kill you. I, Lin Zheng, swear not to be a human being..."
Lin Zheng looked at the sky, but the past events were still vivid in his mind, and the source of all this was Emperor Qin's intention to destroy Prince Lin's Mansion.
Ever since he grew up, Prince Lin's Mansion has been under the pressure of Emperor Qin, walking on thin ice. His father, who was once ambitious, also became complacent under the pressure of Emperor Qin.
Lin Zheng knew very well that his father had never had any intention of rebelling against Emperor Qin. Lin Zheng also knew that his father must have hated Emperor Qin's ruthlessness and unrighteousness.
But even so, there was nothing he could do, he could only endure it silently, and tried his best to protect his son, but in the end he failed.
Lin Zheng clenched his hands tightly, and in the depths of his eyes, a monstrous murderous intent flashed through his eyes.
Father, don’t worry, I will help you get your justice!
Emperor Qin, just wait for me!
This day will come soon!
...
Wow!
Above the giant mountain, the void suddenly began to crack, gradually forming a human-shaped passage.
"The Emperor's Relics are over, we are leaving." Xiao Tianming looked at the formed passages, looked at the other disciples, and said: "All disciples of Fengyun Holy Land are ready to enter the passages!"
"yes!"
All the disciples nodded in agreement and smiled happily. During this trip to the Emperor's ruins, their Fengyun Holy Land was the biggest winner. The most important thing was that they also severely dampened the arrogance of the Overlord Holy Land. They simply let out a bad breath.
Lin Zheng looked at the other forces, who were also planning to leave at this time.
The trip to the Emperor's ruins is obviously over.
Buzz!
In the next moment, the humanoid passage was completely formed.
"Disciples of Fengyun Holy Land, enter the humanoid passage immediately." Xiao Tianming's voice suddenly sounded!
"Walk!"
Xiao Tianming shouted loudly, and then he was the first to fall directly into the humanoid passage. After him, many disciples from Fengyun Holy Land also entered one after another.
Lin Zheng followed closely behind. He knew very well that when word spread about the deeds here, it would probably cause a huge sensation in the Eastern Wasteland.
The name Lin Zheng may be known to everyone in the Eastern Wilderness because of this. If his father who is far away in the Qin Dynasty can also know about it, I think he will be more confident in holding on until he rushes back.
When he thought of this, Lin Zheng also smiled. Finally, he stopped thinking about it, walked into the humanoid passage, and disappeared completely.
