Between heaven and earth, it was so quiet, the people around were all stunned, dumbfounded, they didn't understand why Lin Zixuan stood by the horn of the dragon, he would not move, and even his breathing stopped.

There were two hundred people, and there were two centurions, but only Zhou Feng clearly understood the situation Lin Zixuan was in.

Cold sweat was covered on his forehead, and he didn't stand as long as the latter, as if when the dragon spirit invaded the sea of knowledge, in an instant, he blasted himself into a roar in his mind, his consciousness was confused, and he staggered back dozens of steps away.

"Could it be that this kid can really compete with it?" Zhou Feng guessed, uneasy.

After thinking about it, he ruled out this possibility, it was a descendant of the King of All Souls, with part of the dragon's bloodline and inheritance talent, how powerful! Just the roar of the others can make the mountains and rivers, the sun, the moon and the stars, and even the sky tremble!

Even if this kid has the means to reach the sky, it is impossible to defeat the dragon spirit, and everyone will have endless fear when facing it, and involuntarily surrender to its feet, because this feeling, innately, is rooted in the blood of the human race.

Of course, this is not absolute, ten years ago, the legend of the barracks, the myth among the soldiers, that person also did it, at that time, he was infinitely beautiful and admired by thousands of people; Now, he is invincible in every battle.

Zhou Feng quickly dispelled this thought, comparing Lin Zixuan to that person, the former was not worthy at all!

Lin Zixuan knew that in the sea, the jet-black giant sword stood in the air, and the suction greedily sucked the dragon spirit essence, and in just a moment, all the essence was absorbed, and the suction returned to the black and white blood, and it returned to calm.

Lin Zixuan was a little shocked, the Blood Spirit Dark Demon still seemed to be inextricably linked with the black and white blood race, and as long as the latter was touched, the former would be the first to stand up and kill him, like a loyal guard.

Lin Zixuan even had a terrible guess, if he provoked the black and white blood, the dark demon would still kill him!

"In the future, I have to find an opportunity to figure out what this unknown thing is!" Lin Zixuan made a decision in his heart, he opened his eyes and looked at everyone.

In an instant, the dragon horn sounded bizarrely, and the sixth, seventh, and eighth tones sounded continuously, and the sound was melodious and high-pitched, sonorous, earth-shattering, and resounding through the sky!

The people around him froze in place, their eyes staring at the figure deadly, their hearts trembled violently, their faces twitched, and even their clenched fists trembled at this moment!

And Chen Huan secretly smiled bitterly, his heart seemed to be beaten violently by a drumstick, trembling nonstop!

After half a ring, he swallowed his tongue helplessly and said a word.

"I'll go, this pervert!"

And Zhou Feng was even more breathless, his eyes showed strong jealousy, all the superiority in his heart was gone at this moment, and even, when facing that figure, there was a kind of awe and admiration from the heart, just like facing the person back then, that feeling was exactly the same.

"Perhaps, I'm blind!" Zhou Feng all the unhappiness at the moment has disappeared without a trace, he is a centurion, he has responsibility, pursuit, seven emotions and six desires, but he can also afford it and let it go.

At this moment, the city of Tianlan fell into a dead silence when the bell spread, and after the dead silence, an unprecedented uproar and exclamation erupted.

Ten years ago, they were oppressed by the Haoyue Empire, and that person stood out from the vast sea of people, stood up, and became the faith in their hearts, the god of war that cannot be blasphemed!

Ten years later, the same miracle will happen again, and perhaps, this will be the opportunity for them to start a full-scale counterattack.

On the city tower, the middle-aged man's face also appeared unprecedentedly solemn, and a subtle light appeared in his gaze, and it was at this moment that the slightly hunched back became extremely erect.

This is a glimmer of light in the barracks, coming with hope and going to victory!

In the white tent, the old man's face changed suddenly, and then, he became extremely excited, he looked at the handsome man in front of him, and was speechless.

The latter just nodded slightly and said, "I'll take a look!"

Then his figure flickered and disappeared.

On the peak, Lin Zixuan looked at Chen Huan and said, "Is it enough?"

This question shocked the latter, and he replied tremblingly: "Nine is the extreme, and the nine trumpets symbolize the prosperity and everlasting of the empire, and only when it is blown full of nine sounds can it be considered complete!"

Lin Zixuan nodded, he looked at Zhou Feng, and saw that the latter had also changed greatly about himself, and what existed on his face was only respect and respect.

He added, "In a hundred years, no one has ever sounded nine sounds, and if you complete it, you will be the first person in the history of the army."

Lin Zixuan turned his head, he didn't have a sense of disgust for Zhou Feng, let alone revenge, he just didn't like his words and his actions.

"Will he forgive me?" Zhou Feng asked himself, he also regretted that he had offended a person with the qualifications of a real powerhouse.

When the weak face the strong, all the contradictions will disappear, just because of the deep sense of powerlessness born in the heart.

Lin Zixuan looked at the changes in his body, and after being baptized by Long Wei, his strength had also been raised to the middle stage of the Blood Spirit Realm, which was also an unexpected joy.

"All the way!" This idea germinated in his heart, this kind of opportunity, of course, he can't give up, even if he can't do it.

Lin Zixuan took a step forward, grabbed the horn, and blew hard.

At the same time, the figure sitting on the golden dragon throne in the imperial palace of the imperial city, which stood thousands of miles away, also suddenly opened its eyes.

That gaze, with the temperament of looking down on the world and looking down on all beings, as if where he stands, there is a heavenly kingdom.

"Interesting, first the people who rebelled against the sky, and then someone destroyed the Jiaolong True Spirit I left behind, which triggered my emperor's will, it seems that in the next Cangzhou event, my Sunset Empire will no longer be lonely!"

……

While holding the horn, Lin Zixuan felt that the aura of his whole body was blocked, and even the space he was in was completely solidified.

A terrifying golden brilliance enveloped it from head to toe and from all over the body, like a divine flower, swaying upward.

"Boom!"

Lin Zixuan's mind trembled violently, and the bright golden light shone all over his sea of knowledge, making his whole body bright, like a halo, reflected in the back of his head.

The people around him looked at him as if they had seen a ghost, and their hearts aroused strong suspicions.

"This Lin Zixuan, could it be the reincarnation of the gods?"

And in his sea of consciousness, there is a tall and majestic figure like a god condensed in an instant, he is surrounded by the will of the emperor, and it contains a powerful coercion like a mountain.

He is suspended in the air, giving people the feeling that it is unattainable, and sighs in sight!