Guiying grinned at Lin Zixuan, greed and desire in his eyes.
"Your Majesty is right, you are indeed extraordinary. Unlike that trash, even your meat is fishy."
Lin Zixuan looked up at Guiying.
The ghost baby was also observing Lin Zixuan. After meeting Lin Zixuan's eyes, he opened his mouth wide and smiled even more.
The more he looked, the happier he became. The flesh and blood on his face was moving strangely, and his eyes were sunken and opened one after another, staring at Lin Zixuan.
An evil spirit emanated from those eyes.
Lin Zixuan's eyes showed a gleam. He could feel the malice, but it was more evil, creepy evil.
"The moon is dark and the wind is high. It's a murderous night." The ghost baby's voice suddenly turned gloomy. He rushed forward suddenly, and within a few breaths he was approaching, opening his big mouth and biting ferociously.
Lin Zixuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he struck out with a punch. The ghost baby's body instantly collapsed and turned into ashes.
But it gathered together again and took shape again. The dazzling red light shot out from his pupils and reflected on Lin Zixuan, turning into the power of seal.
Lin Zixuan's eyes stung just by looking at him, as if he couldn't look directly at her, it was extremely weird.
The indescribable power caused his blood to spurt out, and his body was frozen there, unable to struggle!
"Boy, you took my sword, I will drain your blood, not even a drop will be left." Ghost Baby stepped forward, his body visibly enlarged, and walked up to Lin Zixuan with incomparable fierceness and fierceness. .
Wearing a black brocade robe, the Four Ghosts Purgatory Crown, and a handsome face with an evil look, Lin Zixuan didn't give Lin Zixuan any chance to react. The moment he got closer, he fiercely grabbed him between the eyebrows.
Lin Zixuan gasped and instinctively fought back. His hands quickly strangled, and an earth-shattering spiritual wave erupted from his body.
This fluctuation is extremely shocking, and it carries a terrifying pressure. As soon as it appears, the expressions of everyone on the battlefield change, and the same is true for the sky.
Thunder shook the sky, the wind and clouds in the sky changed, lightning silver snakes swam in all directions, and the night was torn apart by light, just like day.
Even above the sky, a huge gray eye descended directly on the center of the battlefield. It opened and locked on the man in brocade robes.
As bloodshot threads flowed in his eyes, the next moment, the space around Lin Zixuan seemed to collapse, and the seals formed by the red light also rolled back one after another, and were annihilated into nothingness by the power of the gods.
"It's the divine eye again. Your Majesty is right, you are the person he is looking for." The man in brocade robe looked at all this and spoke sternly.
"Which dog are you Su Hongxi?" Lin Zixuan narrowed his eyes without any fear.
"Haha, interesting." The man in brocade robes smiled, his strange face showed no emotion, and was as calm as water.
He raised his head, looked into the eyes of the gods in the sky, and took out the protective weapon. It was a grain of sand, sticky together, and dull.
It seems that it has been soaked in blood for many years, making its color dark purple and making its smell unpleasant.
"The evil land of Huangquan, the magic weapon that I have cultivated with the blood of all souls, is now forced out by a junior. It is quite interesting." The man in the brocade robe said lightly. His hand seals changed nine times, and visions suddenly appeared and filled the evil land. The strange surroundings caused dark clouds to shroud and black rain to fall suddenly.
The dark wind blew away the hazy light, and each one was as broken as a dead hand, blocking the white moon. The earth became silent, and the sky was also dim.
Heart-rending screams wailed out, and the black rain turned bright red and fell on the densely packed corpses, causing fire to rise up and burn the living people into embers.
Lin Zixuan's heart was shaken, and he looked at everything in front of him in silence.
"If you don't see the misery in life, how can you enjoy the ultimate happiness in death?" The voice of the man in brocade robes contained strangeness, exuding unpredictable power, like a taboo, heading straight towards... the eye of the gods in the sky.
The demonic sound penetrated his ears, and his gray eyes roared violently.
A thick black mist rose into the sky, and blood and earth were also inside it. When they touched each other, the heaven and earth shook.
"In the eyes of the gods, the human world is miserable; there is nothing you can do about it, so why not close your eyes?"
The man in brocade robes spoke angrily, as if he was following his words, his gray eyes slowly closed, and the night returned.
This sudden scene shocked Lin Zixuan, and at the same time, the battlefield became more turbulent and horrifying.
In the distance, Li Tianzhao's expression changed, and he looked at Mr. Qin behind him with shock on his face.
"This kid is really careless. Once he fishes, he catches a big fish."
"Well, the war should be over."
Mr. Qin's eyes showed wisdom, and he jumped up. The speed of both of them exploded at this moment, and they quickly approached the center of the battlefield.
The man in brocade robe glanced at Lin Zixuan, and Lin Zixuan also looked at the man in brocade robe.
While the latter was fighting, the light in front of Lin Zixuan shone for an instant, and nearly a thousand bloody threads whizzed towards him, intertwining with each other like a big net.
Lin Zixuan's eyes narrowed. There was too much difference in cultivation level. At this moment, he did not hesitate at all. The divine lines between his eyebrows condensed instantly, and a powerful majesty came down. It contained the laws of heaven and earth, and also contained the power of the stars.
The stars in the sky were even more dazzling at this moment, causing the color of the heaven and earth to change, as if the world was dimmed at this moment, and only the starlight projected by it became the only thing in the world.
Lin Zixuan bathed in the starlight, the aura in his body surged upwards, and the rules around him also changed because of him.
The blood network was blurry, penetrating through his body, and the storm suddenly rose, spreading wildly from his side.
With the intention of the supreme king coming, Lin Zixuan attracted the divine light from the stars in the sky. Everyone's eyes were fixed on that figure. That terrifying pressure seemed to make the world surrender and the whole world surrender.
The people of the Rakshasa Empire trembled violently in their hearts, staring at Lin Zixuan. This man turned into a demon in the past and slaughtered no less than ten thousand disciples of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, but now he showed his unparalleled grace.
Although there are people who are not afraid of death, there are very few among this group of demon cultivators.
Although they are greedy, they cherish their lives. Naturally, they see this situation clearly.
So soon, everyone retreated with fear in their eyes, fearing that the fight between the gods would harm innocent people.
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the man in brocade robes. He stepped back to avoid it while observing the terrifying vision. He gradually became enlightened and walked forward.
"I was wondering, why would a mortal possess so much divine power?"
"Now I know that those are nothingness, illusions reflected by the Dao mirror. Although they have pressure, they don't have much influence on me."
"If you don't understand that mirror, you won't be able to exert its true power. Only Your Majesty can unleash its original light."
The man in brocade robes was holding hands, and in front of him came a young man in white robes.
Wearing a five-clawed white dragon robe, a three-god worshiping crown, a calm temperament, and a handsome face.
Everyone on the battlefield, no matter the disciples, no matter the elders, no matter the sect leader, their expressions changed dramatically at this moment.
Su Hongxi ignored those glances, looked at the man in brocade robes, and nodded lightly.
"Chu Xie, you did a good job."
The man in brocade robes saluted respectfully, his eyes revealing enthusiasm.
"The ancestral sword is his, and the mirror is mine. If you borrow something, you must return it." Su Hongxi took a deep look at Lin Zixuan, but the next moment, his expression changed and he shook his head gently.
It was a shocking sword light, extremely sharp, destroying everything, and the entire sky was illuminated by a bright light.
The person who came was none other than Su Zhonglou.
Someone noticed that Su Hongxi's hand trembled, and a line of blood flowed down his arm, dyeing the dust-free white robe red.
"In this life, you and I are bound by flesh and blood. I won't kill you." Su Hongxi said calmly without any fluctuation in his expression.
"Shu Zi is evil and rebels against Tiangang. If I don't kill you, it will be unacceptable to the laws of heaven."
Su Zhonglou spoke coldly, and a destructive sword intent was born from his body, pressing down from the sky. Feeling this sword intent, many people felt as if their bodies were about to be torn apart.
"You know, I miss that kind of warmth and don't like someone to break it."
Su Hongxi's voice was soft, and his eyes released terrifying fluctuations, as if he had incredible strange power, causing the space to distort, and all the people participating in the battle around him trembled and wanted to fall into a deep sleep.
Unable to control, unable to escape, as if a mortal has encountered a great terror, the body trembles instinctively, the consciousness becomes blurred, and all resistance is lost.
In an instant, many soldiers on the ground, as well as the demon cultivators who fled far away, all trembled and fell to sleep one by one.
Lin Zixuan was no exception. Su Zhonglou was the closest and was affected the most. In his unwillingness, he struggled and fell.
Su Hongxi, who was walking in front, looked up at the two people roaring towards him and paused.
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"Jiang Chen...child...wake up." The grandfather's voice sounded, and Lin Zixuan's mind went crazy. It was as if some barrier was broken through by an invisible force, making his body tremble, and he returned to this tribe from eons ago. .
It's just that his breath was weak, and his body was covered in blood, covered with countless wounds, most of which were deep enough to the bone.
"Where is this..." Lin Zixuan murmured, looking at the unfamiliar environment, his mind went blank.
Before he could finish speaking, Grandpa, who was sitting cross-legged across from him, suddenly focused his eyes and raised his right hand to grab Lin Zixuan. Lin Zixuan's body involuntarily took a few steps forward and was pressed directly on his chest by Grandpa's hands.
A gentle force merged into Lin Zixuan's body, causing his torn skin to fuse visibly, and the injury returned to normal in an instant.
When the grandfather's hands were withdrawn from Lin Zixuan's chest, Lin Zixuan's whole body was shocked, and memories came flooding back. After taking a deep breath, he saluted respectfully.
"I told you not to go to Yun Yatou, but that reckless man Jin Man is very cruel to you." Grandfather's eyes flashed, and there was a cold light in his pupils.
"I used the divine pattern, so I can't die." Lin Zixuan raised his head and looked at his grandfather.
Grandfather was stunned for a moment, then spoke seriously, a little dissatisfied.
"You have become more capable. Why are you getting more and more angry after not seeing me for a few days?"
Lin Zixuan lowered his head and did not dare to speak anymore.
Grandfather looked at him, pondered for a moment, and then continued.
"I watched you grow up, and you also know many truths. Being angry is never as good as lying down and taking courage."
"Without further ado, let's go home first. Your mother is still waiting for us to have dinner."
Lin Zixuan looked at his grandfather's departing back with tears in his eyes.
Feeling the growth of spiritual energy in his body, his expression showed some doubts. Even though he was already at the eighth level of blood soul, he still couldn't understand his grandfather's cultivation.
