Chapter 887 The Lord of the World

"No, have you noticed that Lin Youye also disappeared after the final battle?"

"You don't know yet, Lin Youye actually suffered a serious injury before the battle. It would be fine if he didn't use the Dao. In this battle, he forcibly sublimated to the fullest, and his Dao has reached the verge of collapse."

"Maybe, he won't survive three days!"

Countless voices converge.

Lin Lang's current state has almost been guessed at sevens and eights. And many monks who participated in Star Wars also stood up and spoke out.

After the war.

They did see that Lin Youye's momentum was extremely decadent, his avenue was chaotic, and he no longer lost the courage he had at the time.

However.

Not long after.

The news that came out of the Starry Sky Network one after another shocked them once again.

Lord of the wasteland, brand new emperor.

Killed within three hours of the battle!

Human monk, Guying.

kill!

"Although Lin Youye's life is about to come to an end, but his strength is really unreliable. Even in this state, killing a Dao Condensation Realm True Immortal is like playing for fun."

"The co-lord of the universe is not just joking!"

Although.

He may be the only strong man who has reached the co-master level of the universe, and of course, he may also be the one with the shortest reign time.

But the way he walked.

He has monstrous combat power.

But enough to leave a legend in the universe for thousands of years!

this day.

The emperor is in the sky above the star.

Thousands of miles of clear sky, white clouds and waves.

Suddenly, a slender figure appeared out of thin air, with the aura of majesty, and swept across the Emperor Linxing.

His terrifying cultivation was not concealed at all, just like this, he was rampant in the sky above Emperor Linxing. It's the same even if you pass by the famous mountain of recovery.

"This is... a terrible coercion!"

Many people are trembling, bowing their heads involuntarily, for no other reason, this is a kind of deterrence from the depths of the soul.

soon.

Someone recognized the identity of the figure in the sky.

"It's Lin Youye!"

"The master of Emperor Linxing, he is back!"

In many people's minds, the battle in the universe and starry sky has completely established Lin Lang's position in Emperor Linxing.

All races in the universe bowed their heads in the First World War, and the Emperor Lin Xing, famous mountains and rivers, did not dare to say more.

It is no exaggeration to call him the Lord of Emperor Linxing! Lin Lang's status has even been acquiesced in many people's hearts.

Lin Lang flew unscrupulously in the sky of Emperor Linxing like this, even passing by various famous mountains of resuscitators, he did not restrain himself at all.

"Look, the monk is flying over in the sky!" On the ground, a young man in a suit was looking into the sky.

He is just a student. Traveling a long distance from a town thousands of miles away, I want to join Yanbei Mountain to seek Taoism.

He is also a monk himself. Since the great change in the world, he has mastered some cultivation methods, and now he is close to innate cultivation. Going to Yanbei Mountain is also a kind of apprenticeship with art.

same.

He is well versed in the rules of the practice world. As long as it is a famous mountain and holy place where the resuscitator exists, the flight must be terminated and it needs to be crossed on foot.

otherwise.

It will be regarded as trampling majesty by Mingshan and killed on the spot. This is the default rule in the practice world.

"He dared to fly on the famous mountain, so brave." The young man in the suit stared, thinking that Lin Lang would be shot down by the angry master of Yanbei Mountain.

However.

Yan Beishan didn't respond.

The same scene appeared everywhere on Emperor Linxing. Almost all forces could see a tall and slender figure flying at low altitude in the sky, and the sonic boom produced by the friction with the air made the famous mountain buzz.

He looked down at the common people in the world, just like a king patrolling his territory, watching all over the rivers and rivers.

However.

They are all the same as Yan Beishan, they dare not fart.

Including Taishan, Kunlun and other famous ancient mountains, they huddled tightly in the mountains, not daring to go beyond them. Especially Taishan, they themselves know better than anyone else that Lin Yi, the number one master of Taishan in the Star Wars not long ago, was an enemy of Lin Lang.

Could he be looking for trouble?

Countless Taishan monks felt apprehensive.

but.

The facts proved that they were overthinking, and Lin Lang didn't intend to stop at all. The leader of Taishan couldn't help but smiled wryly: "Perhaps in his eyes now, the past grievances are no longer worth mentioning."

However.

Before they had time to be happy, Lin Lang suddenly stopped flying and stood just a short distance from Mount Tai. The leader of Taishan raised his heart in an instant.

He didn't dare to fly out of Mount Tai, but shook the rocks with his loud voice: "Mount Tai, from now on will never be an enemy of Xuanzong Ye."

"Can."

Lin Lang nodded.

Only then was he satisfied and left.

It wasn't until he watched Lin Lang leave that the leader of Taishan breathed a sigh of relief. If he hadn't been witty enough to see through Lin Lang's intentions, there would be a bloody catastrophe on Mount Tai today.

"Is this the end of his life?" the Taishan leader murmured.

He knew very well that the reason why Lin Lang toured the world in such a posture was entirely to deter these resuscitator forces on Emperor Linxing.

"Sovereign, what is this?"

An elder looked at the leader of Mount Tai in puzzlement.

"If you are not about to die, how can you plan for your funeral?" The leader of Mount Tai didn't speak, but just sighed faintly.

These forces have already grasped Lin Lang's physical condition, and they also know that the latter's injuries are beginning to collapse.

Lin Youye knew that he was about to die, and at the last moment of his life, he would definitely use his remaining power to frighten the heroes, and even wash away many forces with blood.

Xinhuang and Guying are good examples.

half an hour.

The leader of Mount Tai spoke again, and said: "You can quietly investigate Lin Youye's ancestral home some other day. I think the Lin family is very likely related to our runaway clansman."

"If this is the case, even without Lin Youye's warning today, we will keep this Lin family!"

Daomen.

Everyone only heard a terrible explosion whistling past, and a figure of peerless dignity flew over the Taoist gate.

Countless people watched this scene in awe.

Daomen Concentration Camp.

Countless ordinary people who were rescued by Taoist disciples looked up at the figure in the sky.

"Did dad come back?"

in the crowd.

A baby asked in a childish voice.

"no."

Yu Xiaoxiao's face was full of black lines, but he still smiled and explained: "Your father will be back soon, but he is in some trouble now, and he will come back after picking the stars for you."

"Uh-huh."

The baby clenched his fists: "My father must have such a majestic look, no, he must be more powerful than him."

"Yes, yes."

Yu Xiaoxiao smiled.

Unconsciously.

A teardrop ran across the corner of his eye.

Spring will go, people have not returned.

In Star Wars, how many powers withered, how many families were broken...

...

For most forces, as long as Lin Lang exists for a day, they have to spend every day with fear. As long as it is a member of Ye Xuanzong, even if it is an ordinary disciple, they dare not provoke him.

no way.

Who made that person who had already shown the mighty power to overwhelm the world, in the universe where it is impossible for an immortal king to appear, a strong man comparable to an immortal king was born.

No matter who will be on tenterhooks.

But fortunately.

To them.

Isn't this the best news?

Because they know that the life of this supreme powerhouse in the mighty universe is about to come to an end. Even the tyrannical combat power will disappear one day, and the higher life will also wither one day.

Some people rejoice that there will never be any power beyond the world in the future.

There are also people who regret the withering of a peerless king.

In short.

At this moment, the eyes of Emperor Linxing and the entire universe are on Lin Lang, and they all want to witness the end of this legend with their own eyes.

"Let's see it with our own eyes, let's give him a ride too." Many local monks from Emperor Linxing stood up. As far as they are concerned, the name Lin Youye brings them a different color.

It is hope and strength.

How many people have witnessed the rise of Lin Lang with their own eyes. Before the world recovered, he gradually went from being an unknown junior to the world, to the Kunxu, and now to dominating the starry sky.

This group of people is the group of people who really witnessed Lin Lang's rise. And Lin Lang's status as a rising star silenced many resuscitator forces.

It also made these local monks see the hope of real rise.

Yes, from now on, even if there is no more Lin Youye in the world, there will always be a second, third Lin Youye who will rise again.

Because of what he stands for.

It is the spirit of this age!

"The clarion call of an era's counterattack is also... our hope!"

"Send the king a ride!"

"I'm waiting to send off the Lord of the Emperor's Advent!"

Countless dull voices sounded. A large number of monks rushed out of the sect and flew into the sky spontaneously, wanting to bid farewell to Lin Lang in their own way.

Unconsciously.

The road that Lin Lang walked was followed by a large group of monks, and they followed his footsteps away.

Lin Lang naturally noticed this too, but he didn't care at all, letting these people follow behind.

He walked through mountains, rivers and rivers, looking at the extremely familiar scenery in this world, Yanshan Mountain, Yunwu Mountain, Shencheng, this series of places, there are traces of his stops.

It's really like reminiscing about the past. Because even Lin Lang himself knew that this time he was more likely to be in trouble than good, and it was very possible that this was the last footprint he had walked in the world.

finally.

He stopped near Shencheng, looking at the brightly lit city from afar. Since Ye Xuanzong's relocation, the Wang family has also moved away, and there are no relatives of him in Shencheng.

"Want to go?"

Lin Lang stared blankly at an ancient two-story building in the city, with a couplet hanging on a hanging pot of Ji Shi - Su Family Medical Hall.

"never mind."

Lin Lang shook his head. At this moment, his future is uncertain and his life and death are uncertain, so why bother to cause trouble for others. This is also the reason why he has traveled all over the world but did not return to Xuanzong.

Suddenly, Lin Lang's eyes froze.

On the top of the mountain not far away, there, a beautiful figure stands, the moonlight shines, that road

The figure is like a holy angel, looking at him calmly in the same posture.

Lin Lang looked at the girl in front of him with complicated eyes, and his mood was quite complicated.

"In this life, I owe you a lot."

This is Lin Lang's heartfelt words.

He was about to speak, but was interrupted by that graceful figure.

"Come back alive."

Su Shilan smiled slightly, with crystal teardrops hanging from the corners of her eyes. Then he turned around, his slim figure walked towards the top of the mountain step by step, and disappeared into the vast night.

Lin Lang stood there for a long time.

Finally, he turned around, with unusual determination on his chiseled face. This turn around, or say goodbye.

...

The last person Lin Lang saw was the Blood Demon. At this moment, his demon clone has swallowed up the bloody river in the starry sky, and the surging energy fluctuations in his body can almost rush into the sky.

now.

The frightening blood demon in the universe did not exude the slightest power. Yes, just restrained in calm.

I can't feel his cultivation level at all.

"Your way has already been completed."

Lin Lang's eyes were complicated.

His magic avatar has surpassed the limit in this universe where the rules of Taoism are incomplete. That is... the Dao of Blood.

Quasi fairy king.

A realm that should not exist in the universe at all.

The corner of Mo Dao's avatar's mouth raised a strange arc: "You'd better survive, I don't want to, the deity is not even as good as an avatar."

"Aren't you going to take me back, so you may live a few more days."

The Gorefiend looked at Lin Lang sarcastically.

"You and I also only have half of the soul, so there is no difference between the deity." Lin Lang shook his head, and turned to look at the blood demon. "I may die, but you can live in my place."

"I understand even if you don't tell me."

The Gorefiend sneered.

After a pause, Lin Lang said again: "Aren't you going to walk with me? With your current state, staying in the universe will not improve any more."

"No."

The Gorefiend curled his lips and said, "My path is on that unknown celestial path. Maybe we can meet each other in the fairy world in a few days."