Out of the Endless Abyss, everyone had already reached the third layer of the Flying Star in the Void.

From the eighteenth floor to the third floor, everyone can be said to have come over in a dream.

At the forefront, Lin Huang walked alone.

Behind him, Song Changling and the others stared at Lin Huang, unable to let go for a long time. They couldn't have imagined that what Lin Huang comprehended in the endless abyss was the ruthless Heavenly Dao.

Bai Xiaopang was very puzzled, "What is the ruthless Heavenly Dao? Boss Lin will not slaughter a few of us ruthlessly with a twitch of his head?"

"Ruthless, not ruthless!"

Song Changling replied: "Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are used as dogs. This is a very old saying, to the effect that heaven and earth regard all things as equal!"

"Since all things are equal, nature is ruthless!"

"And the ruthless Heavenly Dao is one of the truths of heaven and earth...... However, such an avenue, with the change of time and the change of times, is no longer suitable for today's martial artists!"

"Why doesn't it fit in?"

Luo Huanhuan asked.

"The so-called ruthlessness is to ignore everything in heaven and earth, and to be self-respecting. They don't need to live in groups, they don't need to have feelings with anyone, people go back to ancient times, although they are also beasts. But the reason why the human race was able to rise was because it knew what it meant to live in groups, and gradually faded away from the essence of beasts. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Terran Race to dominate the continent!"

"And those who perceive the ruthless way of heaven, their thoughts will tend to be close to the thoughts before the human race settles, with the self as the center of the world, and it is good not to provoke them, but once they feel threatened, in order to survive, they will meet gods and kill gods, and meet Buddhas and kill Buddhas!"

"Because this kind of Great Dao Thought is adjacent to the Ancient Ones, so the Perception of the Ruthless Heavenly Dao will bring them extremely strong power, that kind of power, even the power of the Ancients! But this kind of thinking will also make him separate from the world of the human race, and if he is not careful, he will become the enemy of the entire world!"

Song Changling explained.

Bai Xiaopang laughed coldly twice, and looked at Song Changling with disdain, "I know nonsense, I don't think Boss Lin is doing anything now, isn't it just indifferent and withdrawn? This is also very good, like a king!"

Song Changling didn't pay attention to Bai Xiaopang's nonsense, but continued: "When the beast is hungry, it will hunt for food, even if it eats its own relatives; when it feels danger, it will kill it in time to strangle the danger; if someone encroaches on its territory, they will give the enemy death." In their eyes, there is no emotion, only survival, profit, and becoming stronger! In order to achieve these goals, they can do whatever it takes!"

"You're scolding Boss Lin for being a beast! Grandma's, you're tired of it!"

Bai Xiaopang stared at his eyes, wanting to smash Song Changling's head with a hammer.

Song Changling still ignored Bai Xiaopang, "In this world, the outliers are either beasts or gods!

Li Chunfeng kept frowning, listening to Song Changling's more and more terrifying he said, and his face was crying and mourning, "Then what should I do?"

Song Changling shook his head.

He knew something about the countless avenues between heaven and earth, but if he wanted to strip away a martial artist's avenue, he didn't know how to start.

The perception rooted in the soul and mind of the warrior, I am afraid that even if it is a saint-emperor-like existence, it will not be able to do anything.

......

In the forbidden land of the ancient Xuantian Divine Clan.

It's still the same pavilion made of dead wood.

In the gazebo, the middle-aged man with half of his hair as white as snow and half of his hair as black as ink gently arranged his sleeves.

Outside the pavilion, there was a kneeling person, hidden under the dark robe and hideous mask, and it was impossible to see the identity of this person.

At this moment, this man was holding a jade plate in both hands.

There are two jade slips in the jade plate.

The middle-aged man with black and white hair was distinct, and with a slight wave of his sleeves, the jade on the right side of the jade plate bloomed with brilliant light, projecting a scene in the sky above the Qingtian Martial Mansion.

Looking at the tragic battle in the light curtain, the middle-aged man raised the corners of his mouth, and there was coldness on his face, "Huangkou Xiaoer, it's wise." Knowing that the Qingtian Martial Mansion was a dead move, he gave up decisively. Gee...... If it was a thousand years ago, with your character, I don't know how many strong people appeared and died in this Shura battlefield. It's a pity that the peerless master of my god clan can't wait for the rabbit to fail, so he can only run empty!"

After saying that, the middle-aged man shook his head.

Then, he waved his sleeves again, and the jade slip on the left spread out a curtain of light.

And the scene projected in the light curtain turned out to be Lin Huang and Song Changling and others outside the endless abyss of the ancient battlefield.

The middle-aged man sat on the steps like a farmer, looking up at the forest barren in the light curtain, and observed it carefully for a long time. It wasn't until half an hour later that he clapped his hands and got up.

"Sure enough...... I'll just say that when the ruins were in the first battle, Qin Changsheng appeared and borrowed the body, it could not be an ordinary person, and it must have something to do with the Zuojia Ming Sect. Li Baiyi, this son should also be one of your chess pieces!"

"Very good, he walked into the endless abyss as I expected!"

"Moreover, I have successfully comprehended the Ruthless Heavenly Dao!"

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs. Comprehending the Ruthless Heavenly Dao, no matter how you Li Baiyi planed, even if he had any connection with the Zuo Jia Ming Sect, he would not be of use to you! Now he is a beast...... Excellent!"

Muttering to himself, the middle-aged man with black and white hair had already stopped, turned to look at the kneeling man in front of him, and said majestically: "Send a message to Emperor Soul Sheng, so that he must not have the slightest killing intent towards Lin Huang, and at the same time, with benefits, pull him into my Xuantian Divine Clan." ”

"Whoa!"

The kneeling man spoke in a low voice, and then quickly disappeared from the sight of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man also returned to the dead wood pavilion, sat down, picked up an embroidery needle, and embroidered a picture of mountains and rivers with bated breath, while chuckling:

"Back then, my Emperor Tianshu and Wang Yifeng did not distinguish between victory and defeat, what a pity. I gave you a thousand years to grow up, and I hope you will be my adversary. I will find out the chess pieces you have buried for thousands of years, and I hope you can surprise me. Let me also see what the Heavenly Machine Twelve is capable of!"

......

In the ancient battlefield, after everyone got out of the endless abyss, they had already begun to go deep into the third layer of the Xuankong Flying Star.

Third floor.

It's like an ancient Shura battlefield.

Thousands of miles ahead, all black and blood-soaked colors.

Countless mountains have collapsed, and rocks have spread across the battlefield.

The criss-crossing rivers have long since dried up and broken.

On the battlefield, the earth cracked, and there were traces and abysses left by countless swords and halberds. Patches of corpses were scattered across the battlefield, most of them with incomplete bones.

or a broken skull.

or the body is broken in two.

Or countless corpses lying in an abyss, filling the abyss.

There are also the corpses of ancient monsters that died as mounts.

Dust-covered, rusty armor.

A black, blood-stained spear.

A giant drum that is 100 feet high, and the drum surface has been broken.

......

Lin Huang couldn't see it, even if he saw it, now he was afraid that he would be indifferent, so he walked calmly on the ancient battlefield.

And Song Changling and the others walked among them, but they frowned heavily.

Even if thousands of years are far away, they can still feel that on this battlefield of martyrdom, they don't know what kind of earth-shattering battles they have experienced a long time ago.

The corpses filled the abyss, and the earth was soaked in blood. At a glance, the bones are like a lush forest. The hundred-zhang giant drum broke, and the dignified battle flag was buried in the loess.

There are also countless rusty weapons in their hands, and they know that there must be the corpse of a peerless warrior in front of them.

Looking at the inescapable battlefield, surrounded by gusts of gloomy wind, everyone couldn't help but shiver! They seemed to be able to feel that on this battlefield, there were countless souls that had never dispersed.

And the forest barren who was walking in the forefront stopped at some point.

He looked up and couldn't see anything.

Everyone also stopped, and they also raised their heads, looking at the place where Lin Huang was looking, and their eyes were obviously shocked.

In front of them, thousands of miles, or tens of thousands of miles, there is a monument!

The monument is very high.

Straight into the sky!

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