"She's just a stinky woman who can't even pass the first level of the sanctuary! Kill me, don't you kill me? I, Lin Chen, will trample your head on the ground just like you did to me just now!" Those eyes were like stars.
, thorough and bright, a powerful fear under Lin Chen's roar directly pushed back the fear of the presiding judge!
Although it was only for a moment, such a powerful fear made her stunned for a full second.
Twenty-five years ago, there was also a young girl who was lifted up by a strong man. When she was about to be slaughtered, the other party stopped because the young girl yelled words similar to Lin Chen's now.
Ten years ago, this former girl fulfilled her vow and killed the other party.
A faint smile appeared at the corner of the presiding judge's mouth, which seemed to be the contempt of the strong for the weak. The goddess's pretty face smiled like this, which seemed to destroy the beauty of the work of art, but she did not kill Lin Chen.
, but...
"Boom!" Lin Chen's body hit the ground and rolled around several times.
The golden cloak vibrated, and a condensed voice said, "Then let's see! It will take you a long time to trample me under your feet!"
Turning around, the cloak rustled,
"I'm telling you! I fell on the fifth floor in the sanctuary!"
"Whoosh!" A golden light shot through the sky and disappeared from Lin Chen's sight in an instant.
The powerful Pulse Saint walked through the air, far exceeding the speed of the wind...
Lin Chen got up, wiped the blood from his head, and said with an evil smile, "You stinky woman, just wait for me! But... you are also interesting!"
…
The main reason why the presiding judge did not kill Lin Chen was that Lin Chen's words stirred up her memories. The objective reason was that she was somewhat curious about Lin Chen.
The Holy Domain is a holy domain that can only be challenged by the powerful Pulse Saints. Legend has it that it is filled with countless treasures, and of course there are powerful enemies that even the Pulse Saints cannot deal with. This is the information. Ordinary people in Tianmai Continent all know about the Holy Domain.
Little did he know that the sanctuary was actually a tower.
It is a terrifying tower. Only the strong Pulse Saints who have challenged the Holy Domain will know what is inside.
That’s where you challenge your limits!
Legend has it that only those who have passed through the holy realm are qualified to explore the strongest realm of mankind, the Pulse God!
But throughout the ages, among the most powerful people who have gone to challenge the Holy Realm, one-third of those who entered never came out, one-third of those who entered had a great decline in strength after entering, and one-third came back with a drastically changed personality.
Become indifferent and callous.
The presiding judge falls into the second category, and his strength has plummeted.
No one said anything about how it was inside, so Lin Chen actually knew that the inside was divided into floors. The presiding judge was also a little surprised, so he finally left.
…
Qin Xueyi and Yun'er had been looking for Lin Chen since the volcanic eruption. Yao was worried about his parents and had rushed back to the ancient palace with the other young people.
"Lin Chen! Where are you? Lin Chen..." The delicate voice sounded like she was about to cry. Qin Xueyi believed that Lin Chen would not die, and he would definitely not die.
Although she also knew in her heart that the Pulse Emperor had also turned into dregs in the ten thousand degrees of magma.
But she had a hunch that Lin Chen must still be alive...
"Lin Chen..."
Saw it, saw Lin Chen from a distance, Qin Xueyi saw Lin Chen sitting on a piece of bluestone, just the back, she had already recognized Lin Chen.
It's okay, he's okay...
When the flying swallow returned to its nest, Qin Xueyi made no sound as she flew up and flew directly into Lin Chen's arms.
"Lin Chen!" Qin Xueyi's soft voice looked into Lin Chen's eyes after jumping in. Her gray-white eyes were full of attachment. Because of her current soul state, she belonged to Lin Chen's soul slave. She was Lin Chen.
The fiancée, and the soul slave will have a huge affection for the master, so Qin Xueyi is much gentler than before, and Lin Chen has become her only one.
Compared with that little strong woman from Qingxuan Town, she is completely different.
Holding the soft Qin Xueyi, even though she is a soul, she has a certain weight, which is one-fourth of the mass of a normal human body. And just holding the soft and fragrant Qin Xueyi, the white shadow is two meters long at one end.
The white tiger pounced over.
"Yun'er...wait...wait!"
"Ouch!" Yun'er is the most attached to Lin Chen now. She feels a little unnatural when leaving Lin Chen, like a little girl who is afraid of life.
It was easy to hold Qin Xueyi's delicate body, but Yun'er's body directly pressed Lin Chen to the ground.
…
Yun'er returned to the size of a palm. This time he used the power of thunder. Yun'er consumed a lot of energy. He immediately lay on Lin Chen's shoulders and ate two magic cores before falling asleep. Qin Xueyi quietly kissed Lin Chen's cheek.
, turned into a white light and returned to the soul hunter.
She needs to become stronger so that she can better help Lin Chen when she comes out.
"Go back to the ancient palace and have a look first!"
Lin Chen was walking on a mountain range that exuded a heat wave. The temperature of the volcanic ash had not yet completely dropped, and there were already dark clouds floating in the dull sky. It was inevitable that there would be heavy rain after the eruption of the volcano!
At this moment, Lin Chen felt a little sad, because the Jinhua Mountain Range was originally a spiritual mountain range with towering ancient trees and colorful flowers and gurgling streams, but now.
The bare area became a bare mountain range stretching for thousands of meters. There were no mountains at all, and they were all buried by magma. The glorious and majestic Zong Pavilion was gone, and the small courtyard and the clear spiritual spring were all destroyed by this disaster.
.
No more than five sects have been affected.
"What a complete defeat!" Lin Chen clenched his fists. Who is that mysterious force? There is no way to know. Lin Chen only knows the word 'Demon God'. More than 1,780 sects have been destroyed, and they are all cultivators.
, no one escaped, and more than 100,000 people died.
One hundred thousand practitioners...
Just overnight...
"Fortunately, the elite young people from the ten major sects in the ancient palace are all..."
Lin Chen shut up and stood there blankly.
Because he saw that the majestic and towering black castle-like building, the ancient palace, had completely disappeared, and the location of the ancient palace was now a ruin!
The smell of blood was unusually strong. From a distance, one could see that the ancient palace was in ruins. Huo Yunfei sat on the ground covering his face; Jia Kaiqiang and Li Jiaxue were holding the crying; He Jiuzhou looked up at the sky with his tear-stained eyes closed; and Murong Yao
, kneeling on the ground crying!
"Boom!"
A burst of thunder exploded in the sky,
"La la la..." The heavy rain poured down, washing the entire deserted Jinhua Mountains.
"What happened? Where is the ancient palace?"
Lin Chen flew over and landed on the ground. There were traces of huge explosions and blood everywhere.
"Lin Chen?"
"Lin Chen!"
"!"
Lin Chen is actually alive? This surprised a dozen young girls, but they were still in grief.
"Lin Chen!" Murong Yao rushed over and cried in Lin Chen's arms. She cried so sadly. Almost all of the tired people had exhausted pulses. Now coupled with the mental blow...
Xiang Wenfeng slowly walked over and said, "Lin Chen... This is the fate of the Jinhua Mountains... We have not changed our destiny. Only a dozen of us survived! The others..."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...Father, mother..." Yao was so heartbroken that she fainted. Her body was already exhausted.
Li Jiaxue also fainted in Jia Kaiqiang's arms.
The Jinhua Mountains are the seat of 95% of Yuanzhou's sects. There are more than 100,000 sect disciples in the Jinhua Mountains, and less than 10,000 are practicing outside.
Now, apart from those who are practicing outside, the only ones who survive are a dozen young people...