Chapter two hundred and sixty-four people make the enemy country
The Great World of Ancestral Dragon...
It is said that it is a great world transformed from the death of an immortal ancestor dragon. It is not well-known among the heavens and all realms. This is the world of Yingchen.
After three thousand years of war, Ying Chensheng unified this great world and established a centralized Qin Empire. He called himself the First Emperor and had a fortune in one world. Although he had never left his name on the divine monument, he was the best among the great saints in the third step, and could even compete with the powerful.
At this moment, Ying Chen and Gui Xu were sitting together in the palace of the Great Qin Empire, with a solemn expression.
"It has been confirmed. Lin Huang is indeed going to wait for me to stay alive. A few days ago, he forced himself into the Fire God Realm, and killed the Fire Lady in front of the saints of the Fire God Realm, and left without stopping."
Guixu's voice was bitter. He thought he had escaped this disaster, but he didn't expect Lin Huang to be so fierce and lawless. He forced himself to enter the Fire God Realm and wanted to kill Fire Lady.
"Your news is outdated." Ying Chen's face turned pale and he threw a jade slip to Guixu, "Look, this is the latest news."
"Someone forced his way into the Taiyin Realm, with one sword, and directly stepped on the main hall of the Moon Worshiping Sect, forcing the Moon Worshiping Sect leader to commit suicide in front of the Sect. Who else could that person besides Lin Huang?!"
Guixu took a breath of cold air, and a ray of fear flashed through his eyes, but it soon turned into a ruthless and fierce look. "Okay, Lin Huang, it's really lawless. I guess he wouldn't let you and me go, maybe he's on the way here now."
Ying Chen closed his eyes, pondered for a while, and said nothing.
"Do you give up here and run away immediately? Or do you want to fight Lin Huang to the death?!" Gui Xu spoke slowly, his eyes gradually becoming firm.
"Go? Where to go! Humph, I have the luck of the empire. With a thought, billions of troops will be invincible. If Lin Huang dares to come, then let him come. I have billions of people on my back and have billions of people. Why fear him for one person and one sword!"
Ying Chen sneered, the emperor was proud and could not allow him to retreat. He was in charge of the palace. He was the only emperor in this world.
"Yes. I think so too." Guixu's eyes were so sinister, "At worst, it would be possible to directly detonate the dragon vein and sacrifice it with billions of creatures. Summon the spirit of the ancestor dragon to bless the king. Can the thoughts of sentient beings not even able to defeat Lin Huang!"
Ying Chen nodded and patted Guixu on the shoulder, "Okay. You and I, the king and the minister, have been fighting for three thousand years, and have never encountered any crisis. This time, you and me will definitely win!"
"Transfer the will of this seat to block all star tracks. If there are monsters coming out, the people of the empire, no matter how poor or lowly they can kill, can be broken into pieces and be crowned kings, and will be hereditary and replaced by hereditary people!"
Ying Chen's golden words and jade words immediately spread throughout the Ancestral Dragon World. All the people of the Great Qin Empire were in full bloom.
Ying Chen and Gui Xu naturally do not think that using the power of ordinary people can kill Lin Huang. What they want is the support of the people. What they want is the blessing of luck. As long as everyone regards Lin Huang as a monster, then the righteousness and fortune will be blessed. Ying Chen and Gui Xu think that they can use the luck and sentient beings of the entire Ancestral Dragon World to make Lin Huang fall under the iron hoof of the empire.
Lin Huang's eyes were cold, crossing the void, and suddenly felt countless malicious intentions coming inexplicably. This feeling was not unfamiliar. When he fought in the Sanggui Realm, he had experienced this. This was the repulsion of billions of creatures in a world. Lin Huang had no expression on his face, but just gently patted the future sword, turned into a sword light, and penetrated the void.
Even though Ying Chen blocked all star tracks and locked the country in a closed way, he could not stop Lin Huang's footsteps. In just three years, Lin Huang, one by one, and one sword, descended to the Ancestral Dragon World.
"Here you come!" Ying Chen and Gui Xu looked at each other and spoke in unison.
"Okay. Lin Huang is indeed here. Come, Gui Xu, let me go and see my people in the Qin Dynasty and strangle Lin Huang!" Ying Chen sat upright on the throne and looked out of the palace.
In three years, Ying Chen and Guixu summoned hundreds of millions of troops, surrounding the palace's tens of thousands of miles in a circle, with all kinds of weapons and weapons of war, going to heaven and earth, turning the entire palace into a wall of iron, waiting for Lin Huang to arrive.
As the sword light fell, Lin Huang's eyes were cold. As soon as he stepped into the Ancestral Dragon World, he felt deep malice. The entire Ancestral Dragon World, the entire Qin Empire, and billions of living creatures all sent malice to him, cursing him, and asking him to die without a place to bury him.
"Ying Chen, Gui Xu. Come out and die!"
Lin Huang's sword light rose, his voice faintly spread throughout the Ancestral Dragon World.
"Lin Huang. I admit that I underestimated you! But if I want to kill me, I will first ask the billions of soldiers under my command. Will the endless people agree?!"
Ying Chen's voice was cold and he spoke coldly.
"Fight! Fight! Fight!" billions of troops roared, their iron hooves roared, and the soldiers pointed at them, rushing towards Lin Huang, who was fearless and fearless.
If people are enemies, this is the real enemy. In the entire Ancestral Dragon World, every creature becomes Lin Huang's enemy under the command of Ying Chen.
To kill Ying Chen and Gui Xu, we must first kill these billions of troops and the people of the endless empire.
Lin Huang's eyes were cold and ruthless, and the future sword in his hand slowly recovered. He was even more ruthless than Lin Huang. The absolutely rational future master was going to take one step, treating sentient beings as ants, billions of troops, endless sentient beings, who dared to stand in front of him, but only kill, kill, kill!
I should be like a god and kill all the people in the world!
The Lord of the Future was roaring, Lin Huang looked cold, held the Future Sword tightly with his backhand, snorted coldly, forcibly suppressing the recovery of the Future Sword, and sneered in his heart, knowing that although the future Yin-Yang Tribulation Sutra is unparalleled, it is indeed a secret. If it weren't for his inspiration to reverse the Future Yin-Yang Tribulation Sutra and integrate the Future Sword into the Future Sword, he would probably have his own reason now being affected by the Future Lord.
To curb the future sword's revival, Lin Huang was in his hand, his face was expressionless, and he fell into the endless army in one step, and he kept approaching the palace step by step. His eyes were just looking at Ying Chen and Gui Xu coldly.
So what if the enemy is gone, hundreds of millions of troops will rush to kill!
Lin Huang had a sword in his hand and could not be released. Just a perfect divine body that was achieved was not something that these troops could break. He kept approaching the palace step by step.
Wherever the forest desert passes, people are leaning over and horses are over, just like crossing the sea. Wherever you pass, the sea water is separated and cannot be contaminated with a single tiny of the forest desert.
Ying Chen and Gui Xu's eyes suddenly became extremely ugly. They thought that Lin Huang would treat sentient beings as ants and would kill hundreds of millions of creatures with one sword.
At that time, they happened to use the blood of billions of creatures as sacrifices to detonate the dragon veins and summon the blessing of the ancestor dragon spirit, but unexpectedly, Lin Huang did not kill him.
"I'm afraid Lin Huang saw through our plan." Gui Xu sighed and spoke.
"It's okay. If he doesn't come and kill me, I will kill you!" Ying Chen's eyes were cold and he decided the life and death of hundreds of millions of people in one sentence.
Guixu felt cold in his heart, and then he knew what the emperor was cold.
"They are their own people. Now they defend the imperial power with death. They are just the only way to die. There should be no hatred!" Ying Chen stood up and made a decision.
"The King of Kings thinks three times. Don't forget the lessons of the Seven Swords World. The birth of the Sword Tomb is really unknown!" Gui Xu said with some concern.
"I would rather let the people of the world than let the people of the world down! I can't help kill Lin Huang, what's the use of keeping them!" Ying Chen's mind was resolved, and the earth shook. Twelve bronze statues of the ancestor dragons instantly rose up, spitting flames, frost, black fog, curse, yellow sand...
Boom boom boom boom!
Blood light filled the sky, endless crying, and millions of creatures were sacrificed for blood and blood. Blood rain fell from the sky, the earth withered, mountains and rivers collapsed, the sea disappeared, and an endless shadow of the ancestor dragon rose up, with supreme power.
Ying Chen laughed wildly, "Blessed by the Ancestral Dragon, I am invincible! Lin Huang, die for me!"
"The Emperor's Ancestral Dragon Fist!"
With a roar, Lin Huang's eyes turned cold, and he saw Ying Chen jumping up and swallowed by the sudden appearance of the ancestral dragon. In an instant, thousands of golden lights and glorious imperial power burst out, and nine five-clawed golden dragons were swaying around and roaring. The emperor's way was all in it. All famous emperors in the heavens and all realms appeared, turning into vast roars, "All traitors, everyone can kill them!"
Lin Huang had no expression on his face, and he slapped his backhand. The Future Sword roared out, and the Holy Revived. The Future Lord stepped out in one step, his eyes opened and his ruthlessness, fighting fiercely with the nine five-clawed golden dragons.
Lin Huang got a little under his feet and rushed towards Guixu.
"Heaven and earth kill together! Shangshang ghosts and gods!"
Guixu let out a long roar, knowing that the time for his life was coming, endless blood fell into his hands, and the heaven and earth fell like a big grind. The endless curse and the resentment of sentient beings instantly condensed into a powerful figure that was invisible, gloomy and terrifying, with blood all over the sky, roaring, shocking the world, fighting against Lin Huang, and then pounced on the nine five-clawed golden dragons in Guixu's disbelief.
Lin Huang stopped, pondered for a while, thinking.
But Guixu's face was pale and he smiled bitterly, "Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn the boat. King, you are wrong!"
After saying that, Guixu was backfired, his whole body was ulcerated, his soul dissipated, and he fell at Lin Huang's feet.
Lin Huang's eyes remained unchanged, looking at the nine five-clawed golden dragons that were evenly matched with the future Lord. At this moment, the figure in the blood was pounced on, and the endless blood light rose, cursed, turning into endless unwilling, desperate and painful faces.
The nine five-clawed golden dragons fell down with a bang, and the flesh and blood were peeling off, extremely miserable. Ying Chen roared angrily, "Do you want to commit a rebellion?"
"Thunder, rain and dew are all your kindness!"
"I want you to die, how can you not die!"
He roared with blood, but could not stop the curse from spreading. The nine five-clawed golden dragons all turned into dead bones, leaving only half of their bodies broken Ying Chen fell in a pool of blood, still roaring, "I am long live, long live, long live. How can I die at the hands of you waiting for these traitors."
Chapter completed!