This day.
The battle between the living and the undead on the main peak has undergone earth-shaking changes.
The undead army, which was originally in the upper hand, instantly became a mess after the death of its president, the three-headed dragon snake.
Under the attack of all races of beings headed by Lin Yu, the land collapsed, leaving pieces of corpses behind.
The battle lasted for three days and three nights.
One hundred thousand undead invaded with great force, and in the end almost all of them were destroyed on the mountain, with only a few able to escape.
Lin Yu's reputation reached its peak.
Many creatures are guessing that he is the eternal genius. It was he who inspired all the saints to worship him in the first place. They are both respectful and afraid of him. They even dare not mention the Demon Emperor's treasure.
Who dares to seize the treasure even though this extremely powerful man can kill three-headed dragon snakes?
Seven days later.
The geniuses of all races have recovered some of their vitality and are embarking on the road back. They are worried that the undead army will come back and want to go back as soon as possible.
"Brother Haotian, let's go out together."
Seeing many creatures leaving, Liu Jingtian, Gu Jianfeng and others also planned to return and came to Tianhuo Pond to invite Lin Yu.
"You guys go back first, I need to retreat for a while."
Lin Yu has captured all the sun fire spirits in Tianhuo Pond these days.
He must refine them to replenish the life essence consumed by using the Three-Yuan Guiyi Jue in the Demon Summoning Heart Sutra.
At the same time, tens of thousands of undead corpses were also collected.
The plan is to refine the death energy in his body in the shortest possible time, fuse it with the sun fire essence, and breed the Tai Chi energy to improve his cultivation and nourish Long Ling'er.
Because the longer the time goes, the more dead energy is lost.
"Okay, then take care of yourself!"
Yin Lan, Zuo Tianfeng, Lu Shiya, Wang Xiaojun and others no longer pressed and said goodbye to Lin Yu one by one.
After everyone left.
The big yellow dog reminded: "Boy Hao, if you don't leave with everyone, it will be very dangerous if you go out alone.
Those bastards outside don't care if you saved their people.
They will only think that you have obtained the Demon Emperor's treasure and come to snatch it. "
Lin Yu whispered:
"Don't worry, we won't go out later than them. Demon Cloud Supreme has told me how to release the pressure on the island, and then we will be able to control the air.
It won't take long to catch up with them. "
In the past, due to the strong suppression on the island, under normal circumstances, it would take more than half a year to reach the dock where the ghost ship docked, if you did not get lost.
If the suppression is lifted, we can arrive in a few days.
"I didn't expect you to be so cunning."
The big yellow dog smiled evilly and asked: "What's wrong with Mo Yun? How long will it take for him to regain his fighting strength?"
Lin Yu said with a look of helplessness: "Supreme Moyun said that his soul was too severely damaged, and it will take at least five or six years to recover to the saint."
"It would be great if he can be resurrected. Please help me ask him if he is alive. Where did the Demon Emperor go?"
"He also doesn't know that the soul imprint left by the Demon Emperor has never found him."
"Instead of looking for him, I looked for you instead. Why is that?"
"Maybe it's because I have a special soul."
Lin Yu never told anyone that he came from time to time, not even his closest friends Xiaoxiang and Long Ling'er.
He felt that the Demon Emperor chose him because he saw that his soul was special.
The big yellow dog fell silent and thought deeply.
"Miss Xiuyun, this is something given to you by Supreme Moyun. It can awaken a stronger bloodline. Please accept it."
Lin Yu handed a jade pendant to Mu Xiuyun who was in retreat in the Tianhuo Pond. She did not leave with the others.
"Thanks."
Mu Xiuyun smiled shyly and stretched out her jade hand to take it.
"I'm going to retreat."
After Lin Yu finished speaking, he stepped into the center of the Heavenly Fire Pond, where the purple flames surged into the sky, enough to burn the Heavenly King to death and severely injure the Half-Saint.
But for him now, he can completely bear it.
He continued to fuse the death energy of the dead and the sun essence, and cultivated the Tai Chi energy to practice the Hunyuan Zhenqi Record. At the same time, he nurtured more solar divine fire in his spiritual veins.
In the blink of an eye, three months have passed.
During these times, he refined the death energy of tens of thousands of dead souls, and his cultivation reached the late stage of the true energy realm.
Long Ling'er also received huge benefits and reached the middle stage of the True Qi Realm.
"Sovereign Moyun, I'm going out, what do you need me to do?"
Lin Yu asked the skinny mummy beside him.
Moyun Supreme said in a deep voice: "Use the things the Demon Emperor gave you well, and take the Dog King, Xiuyun and the others out of the Tianhuang Realm. This world is not safe."
"Sovereign Moyun, haven't you recovered? Sooner or later, the world will be restored and the world will be peaceful. Why is it not safe?"
Lin Yu was puzzled.
"My battle with the Undead Emperor is still unknown, and there is also the Netherworld Emperor. I am not sure that I can fulfill the Demon Emperor's expectations."
Demon Cloud Supreme’s voice was low.
From his death in battle in ancient times to his resurrection now, he has experienced too much.
I deeply understand that hell and the underworld are terrible, and there is no confidence in victory.
"Sovereign Demon Cloud, I will return this golden armor to you, and I will also lend you this Xuanyuan Sword first, so that you can be more confident."
Lin Yu took off the golden armor and holy clothes and handed over the Xuanyuan Sword.
"Thank you for your kindness, but I can't use it. We will be fighting at the soul level, and these won't be of much help."
Moyun Supreme declined.
"I'll give you the Xuantian Pan. There's also a soul cultivation technique in it. I hope it can help you."
Lin Yu placed the Holy Weapon Xuantian Pan of Tongtian Soul Saint at the feet of Moyun Supreme.
"This is the technique of the Soul Heaven Supreme from the ancient times. I have been fortunate enough to observe the first three levels. It is indeed helpful for soul repair."
Moyun Supreme only glanced at it and saw the source of the Soul Leading Technique, and then said in shock:
"Who tampered with this technique and made it even more perfect."
Lin Yu's heart was shocked: "It should be Jiang Taihao, the Saint of Tongtian Soul 30,000 years ago. This is what he carved inside."
"What a talented youngster. In the ancient times, he must have been an invincible supreme being, and he may even become an immortal."
Demon Cloud Supreme sighed.
Lin Yu thought of all the efforts Tongtian Soul Saint had made to break the realm curse, and sighed:
“What a pity, our current world is cursed.
It is difficult for hundreds of millions of living beings to break through to the Saint Realm. Even such a peerless genius cannot escape the corrosion of time, and his life has come to an end. "
"Oh, I don't know what happened in ancient times and who cast the realm curse. This is too scary."
After Moyun Supreme woke up, he knew some things outside and was helpless to deal with the realm curse.
In the ancient times, there was no such thing as realm curse. It only appeared in the later ancient times.
The two talked for a while.
Lin Yu left and called Big Yellow Dog and Mu Xiuyun to go to the golden coffin in the main tomb palace to release the suppression on the island.
Then, two people and one dog came to say goodbye to Moyun Supreme.
"Dog King, Xiuyun, Haotian, thank you for everything you have done.
You go back to Tianyuan Realm first. After I recover my cultivation, I will go to find the Emperor of the Dead and the Emperor of the Netherworld. If I win, you are welcome to come back.
If defeated.
I will completely close the magic cave and seal this world so that all hell monsters cannot get out. "
The voice of Demon Cloud Supreme resounded throughout the Sky Fire Pond.
"Boy Moyun, this great immortal is waiting for you to drink. You must not lose."
"Ancestor Moyun, you have unparalleled skills and you will definitely win."
"Sovereign Demon Cloud, I believe in the Demon Emperor, and I believe in you."
Big Yellow Dog, Mu Xiuyun, and Lin Yu said one after another.
After that, they soared into the sky and headed towards the foot of the mountain. They needed to blend in with the thousands of creatures and get out together, otherwise they would cause big trouble.
Soon after the suppression was lifted.
All the thousands of creatures on the island noticed it, and everyone began to fly faster.
However, for safety reasons, they only flew on the road and did not dare to enter the sky above the underworld plant forest.
At night.
After the transformation, Lin Yu and the dirty Mu Xiuyun blended into the crowd.
A group of creatures were talking about it day and night, all rushing towards the port where the ghost ship docked. The one who talked the most was Lin Yu, followed by Moyun Supreme.
Finally, after several batches of ghost ships were transferred, nearly 10,000 surviving creatures returned to the first level of the mausoleum one after another.
Lin Yu is the first batch.
Just as he was about to step out of the entrance of the mausoleum with Mu Xiuyun, he felt cold all over and stopped.
