The breath of Tianjing Mountain froze for a moment!

There were even Holy Emperors who forgot to make a move.

On the viewing platform, countless people frowned, looking a little puzzled, and then shocked.

Lin Taiqing!

The man who made the whole continent uproar because of the Phoenix clan and the Phoenix Silk Yarn.

He's been gone for too long......

It's been more than twenty years.

Almost everyone forgot about him.

Or even think he's dead...... It is only possible for people to think of him after hearing the three words Huang Ayasha.

In the past, on the Firmament Continent, there was a Tianjiao who could be compared to Huang Xuanzhi.

He is a figure of the previous generation.

It's just that after more than 20 years, people in that era have their own opportunities.

Song Hanshan became a generation of holy emperors.

Huang Xuanzhi failed to break the realm, I am afraid that I will not be able to climb the peak for the rest of my life, and it is really a pity that the Tianjiao of the Phoenix clan has fallen to this step.

Jun Xingshi is in charge of the Heavenly God Temple, and the realm is unknown.

Some people say that he has already broken through and become the Holy Emperor.

Some people also said that he stopped at the top of the Heavenly Realm, but he never crossed that chasm.

Pastor Liu's reputation faded.

Characters of the previous generation...... It all seems a little miserable.

But no one expected that the person who had been forgotten by the people suddenly appeared.

Even though he didn't see him, the overwhelming aura that swept over the sky had already said everything.

On Tianjing Mountain, Lin Huang's eyebrows were slightly condensed.

At the foot of Tianjing Mountain, Lin Cangxue raised her head, and the three-foot Qingfeng in her hand couldn't help but cinch it a little.

In the void, Huang Aya turned her head slightly, and then snorted heavily!

Prosperous.

Prosperous.

Prosperous.

......

Between heaven and earth, there were heavy sounds, like the beating of ancient war drums, and every sound fell on the hearts of the people.

It didn't take long for the black line of rivers and seas to appear in the sky after the wind and clouds dispersed!

The black line is rapidly approaching Zhongzhou!

The wind is coming.

Gradually, a black press covered the sky.

That's 100,000 Yin soldiers.

They were dressed in pitch-black armor, or illusory or real bodies, holding broken but ancient war spears, and the light in their eyes was like ghost fire, staring at the land of Zhongzhou.

100,000 Yin soldiers besieged the city!

On the viewing platform, everyone's faces changed.

From those Yin soldiers, they felt an incomparably strong oppressive force.

Even those Holy Emperors who were fighting each other in the void frowned.

And in front of the 100,000 Yin soldiers...... Standing there were dozens of terrifying Yin Generals, who straddled the Nightmare Ghost Horse, holding blood-stained war spears, staring at those Holy Emperors in the void with flames, and the cold killing aura swept through the sky.

Those yin will ...... It seems that each of them has the power of a holy emperor in a war.

And in front of those yin generals, there are two distinct figures.

There was a young man in white, with a handsome look and an awe-inspiring face. He dragged the spear in one hand and carried it in the other!

Don't laugh!

In front of Jun Moxiao, there is also a middle-aged man!

That middle-aged, burly body!

Dressed in a black robe, he seems to be able to hide all his emotions in the dark.

In the black hair, the sideburns are like frost, making the middle-aged majestic look reveal a touch of desolation of the years.

He casually carried a gun.

As he walked forward, his body leaned slightly. You can clearly see that he is a little lame!

The middle-aged man's gaze swept across the entire Void Battlefield.

The first thing I saw was the forest barren of Tianjing Mountain.

Lin Huang frowned......

The two gazes met in the air, followed by a staggered passage without a trace.

The middle-aged man looked at Lin Cangxue, looked at the darkness of the void, looked at Song Hanshan, looked at Jun Xingshi, looked in the direction of the Phoenix Clan, and also looked in the direction of the Four Ancient Clans......

In the end, the middle-aged look darkened slightly.

He saw many people he wanted to see, but there were also people he didn't.

He didn't see Bae Xiufu.

I didn't see Lu Donghuang.

I didn't see Li Jiangye either!

Then, the middle-aged man's gaze condensed slightly, his eyes suddenly became sharp, he looked at the Holy Emperors who were full of hostility and murder towards Lin Huang, and slowly raised his hand:

"Array!"

The hoarse voice resounded through the void, but it caused the 100,000 Yin soldiers behind him to suddenly burst out with the momentum of fighting heaven and earth.

Only in the long roar, the momentum of 100,000 Yin soldiers is like thousands of rivers returning to the sea, gathering in one place......

In the next moment, Jun Moxiao behind him swept into the air, he was holding a spear, and between the flying robes around him, the momentum of the 100,000 Yin soldiers below was all integrated into his body, making Jun Moxiao's momentum rise like a dragon, and he stepped into the Holy Emperor Heaven and Earth in an instant!

And the dozens of Yin generals on the Void Battlefield also rushed out and directly killed those Holy Emperors in the Void.

The middle-aged Lin Taiqing lifted a gun with a blank expression......

...... Tens of thousands of miles out of the West Gate, Dusk people hang their clothes!

Suddenly, Lin Taiqing shot out.

He was born like a wild dragon, roaring a thousand mountains. Only between the thunder and lightning, he had already killed before Li Taixuan's sword sea, and his spear danced horizontally, smashing and killing several great saint emperors who were about to tear apart the vast sea of sword qi.

In the void, the battle instantly became even more chaotic!

Lin Taiqing led the appearance of 100,000 Yin soldiers, just like a group of madmen, savagely and forcefully swept into the battlefield, wanting to turn this piece of heaven and earth upside down.

On the Heavenly Realm Mountain, Lin Huang looked at the lame demon king Lin Taiqing outside the sea of swords, and opened his mouth slightly in shock.

Then he rolled up his sleeves and turned around, heading for the ninety-ninth step!

On the viewing platform, everyone has not returned to their senses for a long time.

Almost everyone stared at the black-robed middle-aged man in the void in disbelief. Unexpectedly, after twenty years, he not only broke through the Holy Emperor realm, but also brought 100,000 Yin soldiers......

Such a power can be compared to the Eastern Heavenly God Sect!

And more importantly, behind Lin Taiqing, there is no backer.

Let's ask how many of the younger generation in Zhongzhou who have the realm of the Holy King have no backers and no massive resources to support?

Those martial artists who have risen from the bottom are definitely pitiful, maybe becoming a Saint King is their life's pursuit, let alone the Saint Emperor realm.

In the crowd, Jun Chengcheng looked at the stranger with starry eyes, and then turned his head to look at Jun Xingshi and smiled.

"What are you laughing at, do you think your father and I can't beat him?"

Jun Xingshi snorted coldly.

"Among my contemporaries, I am invincible!"

Jun Xingshi then said with a serious face.

Jun Chengcheng sighed, did not debunk the monarch's punishment world, just smiled, and continued: "There are 100,000 tribes, and the Saint King realm is also there!"

"It's still the head of the evil clan!"

Jun Xingshi has no good airway.

"That's going to be fast!"

Jun Chengcheng smiled.

"Even if there is...... He doesn't want to marry you!"

Jun Xingshi snorted coldly, "If it was before, for the sake of your father, you could still suppress his origin, as if you were fishing in troubled waters and didn't know his true identity." But now, this kid is clearly a member of Zuo Jiaming's sect and Xiao Yishan's apprentice......"

"Do you think that his identity can have something to do with our Xingtian Temple? If you really want to be together, either that kid forgets his ancestors and breaks off relations with the Zuo Jia Ming Sect. But if this relationship is to be severed cleanly, the Xuantian Divine Clan must let him kill Xiao Yishan with his own hands before he will recognize him and accept him. In another case, if my Heavenly Punishment Temple rebels and betrays the four ancient clans, then there is only one end for my Heavenly Punishment Temple, exterminate the clan!"

Jun Xingshi's words were plain, but it made Jun Chengcheng frown tightly.

She turned her head to look at Jun Xingshi, puffing out her mouth, and seemed to be very angry!

"Born in the Xingtian Temple, you have the glory that ordinary people admire, and you will also have your own mission. has its own rights, and it will also have its own helplessness!"

Jun Xingshi sighed, and he touched Jun Chengcheng's head: "As a father, I naturally hope that my daughter will find a happy home. But there are some things that cannot be solved by two people falling in love, such as life and death!"

"I know what you're trying to say, but no, at least not yet!"

Jun Xingshi turned his head to look at the forest wilderness of Tianjing Mountain, "He is naturally a generation of Tianjiao who has transcended the eternals now, but it is still not enough, only he has the strength to transcend the eternals, and he can compete with the strong among the Holy Emperors, and when the time comes, he will ...... Father will consider the position of the Heavenly Punishment Temple for your sake!"