Chapter 3952 Their Purpose Is Simple

There were not many people around Lin Yun.

Those who besieged them also paid a heavy price, at least tens of thousands of quasi-emperors and pseudo-emperors were killed.

The stronger the person, the richer the flesh and blood.

At ordinary times, they looked like ordinary people.

Once they died and exploded, they would become the bodies of mountains.

The minced flesh and blood flew in the vortex, and Lin Yun and others were struggling in the sea of ​​blood.

The stagnant flesh and blood made them feel like they were trapped in a quagmire, and it was becoming more and more difficult to exert their strength.

Their death was only a matter of time.

Moreover, this time would definitely not be too long.

Now... it was the last moment.

"Everyone! The sect master treated us well!"

Jing Zhuo said sadly.

Everyone understood what he meant.

All the fierceness in their hearts burst out instantly.

Vented on the people on the opposite side who pounced on them like mad dogs.

They wanted to drag more people to their death at this last moment.

They had no hope of becoming emperors.

The method they adopted to become dead soldiers could make them burst out with fighting power beyond the top pseudo-emperor, but it also completely ruined their future.

But they had no regrets.

To put it simply, it was for the grace of knowing and meeting.

In essence, even if they kept that little hope, they still had no hope.

In other words, they knew that their future was over.

So, they simply gave up the thought.

They could go crazy when they died.

When the grace of knowing and meeting was combined with this kind of madness, they would be the most loyal dead soldiers.

Now, it was time for them to die.

The purpose of their death was very simple.

It was for the life of one person!

They fought madly, completely disregarding their own life and death.

People fell in front of them one after another...

And they gradually disappeared in the crazy swords and swords...

Jing Zhuo looked at all this and smiled sadly at Lin Yun.

"Brother Lin... I can't send you back alive..."

"But I can die..."

Lin Yun felt bad and was about to say something.

Jing Zhuo took out a dark chess box and opened it without hesitation.

The moment the chess box was opened, Jing Zhuo turned into a ball of blood and merged into the chess box.

The hidden power in the chess box burst out instantly.

Lin Yun only felt that he was swept up by the power that burst out from the chess box and sent out...

When he looked back, he saw that the chess box burst out with black and white power, sweeping across the four directions.

Countless strong men were swallowed up and turned into ashes in an instant.

Under this attack, tens of thousands of strong men died.

The area of ​​one million miles turned into darkness.

The turbulent secrets in it were difficult for even the pseudo-emperor to enter...

However, after ten thousand or one hundred thousand years, the blood and flesh essence left by the tens of thousands of quasi-emperors and pseudo-emperors who died here will breed powerful treasures.

Maybe, at that time, someone here will get a big opportunity...

But... now it is a disaster!

It is a harvest of practitioners by the way of heaven.

A disaster makes a few people successful and sacrifices the majority.

...

Yu Changqing and others escaped from the darkness in a panic, all of them were pale and full of horror.

Looking at the darkness behind him, his heart trembled.

It was so terrible.

They almost died in the darkness.

"I never thought... the small Lan Ke Sect actually had such a terrifying killing weapon. Even a true emperor-level attack was no more than this..."

They were still in shock and lamented.

But this fear soon disappeared, replaced by a strong unwillingness in their hearts.

"I never thought! We actually failed!"

"Watching him escape..."

When the chess box exploded, they clearly saw Lin Yun being sent away by the light that burst out from the chess box.

"We paid such a huge price, but we got nothing..."

Not to mention the losses of other sects and families, half of the elite strongmen who came here from his Xingyu Divine Dynasty alone died.

That was a huge loss for the Divine Dynasty.

Even because of this, they would lose in the competition with their ancient rivals.

"How can we get nothing..."

"Not only are we unwilling to accept it, but we can't explain it to the Divine Dynasty..."

Yu Changqing said angrily.

"But...what can we do?"

"Now...we don't know where he is..."

Everyone could only sigh in dejection.

"How stupid!"

Yu Changqing shouted angrily.

"Where can Lin Yun go?"

"The treasure came from Lan Ke Sect, so he must have fled back to Lan Ke Sect..."

"As long as we kill him."

"I don't believe that Lan Ke Sect Master will sacrifice the lives of all the people in the sect to protect Lin Yun."

"We will definitely get the result we deserve..."

Yu Changqing was full of confidence.

"But...but...Lan Ke Sect Master must be an emperor..."

"If we go...wouldn't we become lambs for him to slaughter..."

Someone else raised questions.

"What a joke!"

"If an emperor can come out and kill people at will, what do we have on this continent?"

"The emperor who can exist on the continent...must have many constraints, and it is his responsibility to protect the sect."

"If a sect master can abandon the entire sect, why should he stay to protect it?"

"With so many restrictions, if he wants to attack us, he will definitely pay a huge price."

"So, although we are weak, if we use this as a threat, the possibility of success is very high..."

After Yu Changqing's analysis and encouragement, everyone's heart finally moved.

"Okay! Let's kill Lan Ke Zong together..."

So, all the people who survived this disaster, except for a few who left because of fear, most of them killed Lan Ke Zong in a mighty way.

...

Lin Yun appeared in a cave.

An old man stood in front of him with a broken chess box in his hand.

Obviously, there is a mysterious connection between the two chess boxes, which can burst out powerful lethality and send him here.

"Brother Lin can escape danger and return, and Bai Ziyuan has lived up to the trust of the chief protector!"

Bai Ziyuan said with some relief.

Of course, Lin Yun's return will also give him hope.

Lin Yun knew that the chief protector was the owner of the guardian token.

But, he didn't feel relieved in his heart.

If others hadn't risked their lives, how could he have come back safely?

"What a pity... they are all dead..."

Lin Yun sighed.

Bai Ziyuan's face froze, and then he said solemnly: "But they don't regret it!"

Lin Yun nodded silently. Judging from the situation at the time, it was indeed as Bai Ziyuan said.

But he bowed slightly to Bai Ziyuan and said: "Lin Yun thanks the sect master for his help!"

Although Bai Ziyuan didn't say it, Lin Yun knew that only the sect master could be so generous.

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