Hei Xuan was stunned, as if he didn't expect Lin Zhenhua to let him go at this time.
But he only hesitated for a moment, and quickly left immediately, without forgetting to leave a message: "The demon-cultivating clan will be resurrected, and your peaceful days are over, the first King of Dongling."
Peaceful?
Perhaps it was indeed peaceful compared to the bloody storm in the future.
However, Lin Zhenhua did not respond to him. At first, everyone was puzzled.
Since Lin Zhenhua has restored the power of the first Dongling King and became a truly eternal strong man, why not kill Hei Xuan now?
until……
"Chief!" Seeing Lin Zhenhua spitting out a large mouthful of blood, everyone immediately rushed over.
The third uncle was the first to bear the brunt, and immediately held Lin Zhenhua's pulse gate, "Chief Commander, the aura around you is too chaotic, it is not appropriate to think too much, you need to calm down quickly. Otherwise, you will not fully possess the power of the first Dongling King.
If you merge with yourself, your body and soul will die first."
After hearing this, everyone understood that the earth-shattering palm just now was Lin Zhenhua's best effort.
If Hei Xuan takes action again, I'm afraid Lin Zhenhua won't be able to resist.
Therefore, it's not that he let Hei Xuan go, but that his mind is so messed up that he is unable to fight back.
However, facing his third uncle's words, Lin Zhenhua didn't care much. Instead, he pulled his lips and said with a smile: "If that's the case, maybe I can go with Ling'er."
"Chief!" Hearing this, Jiao Mujiao finally couldn't help it: "Zang Guoshi has left. Your life and your strength were all bought with her own life. How can you say that?
How could you make such irresponsible remarks?"
Jiaomujiao didn't believe it.
He also didn't want to believe that the resolute and strong leader of Middle-earth would actually say such words.
Dragon Blade even said bluntly: "Teacher, what will happen to Middle-earth if you leave? Can you bear to watch Demon King Xiu wantonly massacre Middle-earth and massacre more innocent people? Master would rather die than let you live.
Is this what you did to her?"
"Yes, Commander, we need you, and China-Earth needs you even more." Several other soul-killing generals also tried to dissuade him.
But Lin Zhenhua seemed not to hear what they said.
Without saying a word, he just lowered his head and allowed the breath around him to become more and more chaotic.
Even at the end, everyone could feel that Lin Zhenhua's luck was spreading again, and his soul began to show signs of collapse.
"Chief!" Jiao Mujiao, the soul-killing general of Kyoto, shouted: "Mr. Wu San, please think of a solution quickly."
"How about we take the commander out of here now?" Long Yan interjected.
He felt that maybe if he left Jiuyao Lianxing and left the world of mountains and seas, Lin Zhenhua's aura would be stable.
"It's useless." Unexpectedly, third uncle Wu Baisheng didn't respond, but Bai Luo said: "The first King of Dongling is an eternal strong man. If he doesn't want to live, no matter where you move him, the result will be the same.
.”
Obviously, if I am gone, the suppression of Bai Luo by the ghost seal pattern will naturally be gone.
"Prince Bai Luo, if something happens to our commander-in-chief, no one can suppress Demon King Xiu. By then, you in the Mountain and Sea Realm may not be able to survive alone." Jiaomu Jiao said bluntly.
But what Jiaomu Jiao didn't expect was that Bai Luo was more straightforward: "Not only our mountain and sea realm, but also your Middle Earth. The entire world will be destroyed, the sacred kingdom, Brahman, and those gates to other worlds that have not yet been opened. You
How do you think the Demon Cultivating Clan was wiped out in the first place?”
"They are..." Obviously, as a modern person, Jiaomu Jiao did not understand the battle of creation ten thousand years ago.
"The demon-cultivating clan was originally annihilated by all the races. The reason why these races wanted to destroy the demon-cultivating clan was not to make trouble out of nothing. It was because those races were slaughtered, captured and occupied. So in the end they were helpless.
Then, I asked the first King of Dongling to launch the Battle of Creation."
"And the so-called creation is to re-create a world with rules, without killing innocent people indiscriminately, and where every race can live in harmony."
"Fortunately, the entire demon-cultivating clan was wiped out, and Master Zang also sacrificed himself for the common people, so the demon-cultivating clan was not resurrected." After hearing what Bai Luo said, Jiaomu Jiao said with fear.
"Yes." Bai Luo nodded in agreement, but still said ruthlessly: "But the Demon Cultivating King has been resurrected, and the Demon Cultivating clan has developed the secret technique of cultivating demons through tens of millions of years of accumulation. As long as you are willing to practice this secret technique, you can
You can exchange it for demon blood and become a demon-cultivating clan."
"So soon the demon cultivator king will be able to rebuild the demon cultivator army of the past. And you, me, and anyone else may become a demon cultivator as long as their minds are not strong." At this point, Bai Luo couldn't help but curl his lips.
Liang smiled.
If it weren't for Zi Yan's life-saving technique, I'm afraid he would never be able to return to the world of mountains and seas.
"Commander, did you hear that?" Jiao Mujiao's expression changed drastically and he rushed to Lin Zhenhua: "You have to stop this as soon as possible."
Otherwise, the world will really be in chaos and all life will be in ruins.
And those who were killed, injured, destroyed, and killed were not one person or one clan, but everyone.
But Lin Zhenhua remained silent.
On the contrary, the aura around him dissipated faster and faster.
Everyone was very anxious and wanted to stop him, but who could stop an eternally strong man from committing suicide?
"Crack!"
Suddenly, a crisp slap sounded.
The one who was beaten was none other than Lin Zhenhua, the supreme commander-in-chief of China and the first King of Dongling.
The perpetrator was not someone else, but Wu Baisheng, the person in charge of the Wu family.
only……
Faced with this sudden slap, everyone was stunned.
Only Bai Luo regained his consciousness after a moment and couldn't help but smile.
Facing Lin Zhenhua who raised his head and looked at him, Wu Baisheng felt nervous and oppressed for the first time in his life. But he still forced himself to speak: "Lin Zhenhua, whether you are the president of Middle-earth or the world of mountains and seas,
It’s nothing more than the first King of Dongling. Since I am Zang Ling’er’s third uncle, I can also be regarded as your third uncle due to emotion and reason. Do you agree with this?”
"I agree." Lin Zhenhua nodded almost without thinking.
After receiving his affirmation, Wu Baisheng seemed to have found some confidence and continued: "Okay, since you recognize that person as an elder, I will tell you. Niece Zang would rather give up herself and the unborn child in her belly.
.I would never let you fend for yourself like this and despise your own ability and life."
Lin Zhenhua said nothing about this.
He didn't refute, but he didn't agree either, and his expression gradually began to return to what it was before.
Even the aura that had finally gathered around him began to dissipate again.
Seeing him like this, Wu Baisheng was really anxious, so he said without hesitation: "Niece Zang is a god. She is both the first generation saint and the goddess of the mountains and seas. How could she die so easily?"
"Third uncle, what do you mean by this?!" Suddenly, Lin Zhenhua reached out and held Wu Baisheng's arms tightly.
Facing this strange yet familiar title, Wu Baisheng was dumbfounded.
After all, God knows he is lying. This chapter has been completed!
