Chapter 453: He Won't Die, Everything Has Been Arranged for a Long Time!

Rumble!

100,000 phantoms, row after row, seemingly invisible, but full of legions, just suddenly crashed into the invisible giant wall!

Rumble!

It was like two atomic bombs suddenly colliding together, and a thunderous sound erupted!

Rumble!

The dull sound of crashing formed an indescribable storm in the entire space, and the wind rushed out from the continuous Great Wall of Military Spirits.

There is something that wants to break free from the shackles of countless years, countless years of resentment.

"Go home!"

"Let's go home!"

"Kid, you've worked hard!"

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One voice after another sounded, and they stood together, like thousands of iron hooves rushing across the earth, advancing in unison, making the entire Holy Tribulation World burn.

Lin Tian was stunned for a moment, the golden light on his body was still scorching, and he still had the potential to burn the sky, but at this moment he was stunned.

He saw unfamiliar faces appear beside him.

They want to go home like themselves.

"Hahaha!"

Lin Tian suddenly burst out laughing, his eyes burning and blooming.

Let the wind and sand of heaven and earth sway their hearts and clothes, and stand on the yellow sand at this moment.

He could feel that there was a stream of blood burning, and the invisible momentum was slowly overflowing.

It seems to be in a metamorphosis.

"Little Brute !!"

A suppressed roar of endless killing intent, on the other side of the mountain, Shan Jue crawled out of the pit that he crashed out, scarlet blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were almost cracked.

He was like an ancient fierce beast, revealing a hideous bloody mouth to Lin Tian at this moment.

"Don't you understand?"

Lin Tian said indifferently, his eyes became clear, and there was no longer the shadow of Shan Jue in his eyes.

"I'm going to kill you!!"

Shan Jue roared, his arms rose like dragons, and there was a river of strength rushing between his muscles.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the mountain under his feet suddenly cracked, and was swept away by the terrifying waves of air.

Thundered!

His figure was almost to the extreme, and the space where he passed was constantly fluctuating, and he rushed to Lin Tian in a hurry.

It's just that at this moment, Lin Tian closed his eyes.

"Give me death!!"

Rumble!

His right arm swung and a huge ball of qi and blood light condensed in an instant, enough to bombard a mountain range.

In the face of this punch, Lin Tian was like he hadn't seen it.

The next moment.

A pair of eyes suddenly stared at Shan Jue, like an abyss.

One after another, the pupils shot down Lin Tian's hair towards Shan Jue.

Lakh!

100,000 resentments, 100,000 hatreds that will not be forgotten until death.

They want to wipe out the enemy, and they want to return to the realm of the human race!

There was no hysterical roar, no endless killing intent rushing into the sky, this moment was an unforgettable gaze of 100,000 pairs.

It was a hatred that would never subside, accumulated for a hundred thousand, accumulated for countless years.

Like an abyss, like an underworld, like an eternal ice, this moment pierced Shan Jue's heart.

Shan Jue's expression changed instantly, and before his punch smashed into Lin Tian, his face turned pale all of a sudden, and something in his heart was directly torn apart.

"Get on your knees!"

The indifferent voice was Lin Tian speaking.

"Little Beast ......!"

Shan Jue roared!

"Get on your knees!"

Lin Tian drank coldly again, his eyes were clear, very calm, and very cold.

Rumble!

A pressure like a mountain came, and 100,000 unjust souls were killed at this moment!

Shan Jue's body slammed to the ground.

The rolling force pressed against his body like an ocean, his legs trembled, and the palpitating green tendons burst out, as if they would burst at any moment.

"Get on your knees!"

Lin Tian drank again.

"Ahhh!!h

Shan Jue roared, he was still struggling, and the veins on his face were like wriggling maggots.

Plop.

Just knelt in front of Lin Tian.

"Don't you understand?" Lin Tian ignored Shan Jue at this moment, ignoring those frightened and incomparable Lushan Army soldiers.

He looked at it, at the entire Holy Tribulation World, at the Overseer.

and the Falling Dust Immortal King, and the high-level of the Immortal Clan.

This place is still desolate, but one day, there was a martial saint crying blood, and the corpses that were entangled together and could never return home formed a hill.

Blood became the sea.

At this glance, it seemed that he had seen through ten thousand years, and inexplicable emotions stirred in his heart.

Is this what Wu Wanzai wants to tell him?

Then, he was very quiet and said very calmly:

"What is your hatred for me compared to their hatred?"

He was indifferent, and his figure seemed to be long, like a golden crow still burning.

At this moment, only the will remains.

The body is already seriously depleted.

"Then you kill me!"

Shan Jue laughed out loud, the whole person became extremely perverse, he was still resisting, the rolling strength was bursting, and the air was burning.

He's mocking, he's laughing.

Even if I'm so motionless anymore.

Lin Tian, can you kill him?

Even the strongest knife only scratches him.

"Someone will kill you."

Lin Tian said lightly, turning around at this moment.

This scene has entered everyone's sight.

"He's not dead yet!"

A violent voice suddenly came from outside the monitoring hall, and Emperor Yun suddenly came at this moment.

His eyes were wide open, and his long hair was disheveled.

Looking at the picture on the screen in a daze, Emperor Yun's mouth gradually opened wide.

"Wu Wanzai !!"

He screamed instantly.

It's Wu Wancao, it must be Wu Wancao!

The other party has been retaining the energy in these divine souls!

How can a divine soul have energy!

Taken together, 100,000 could not pose the slightest threat to a first-level martial artist.

There's only one explanation for that.

It was Wu Wanjiao's will, after discovering that Lin Tian was a human race, that injected extremely strong energy into these 100,000 army souls.

The other party had long expected such a result.

Everything, everything!!

are all paving the way for Lin Tian!

"Treacherous !!"

Emperor Yun shouted frantically, his eyes bursting with endless killing intent.

You're all dead!

Isn't it enough that you have harmed my immortal clan?

Until now, I'm still using my immortal clan!

Wu Wanzai!!

Are you serious, it's the fate of my immortal clan?!

"Whoever of you goes, this son will die!"

Emperor Yun let out a low voice, his eyes bloomed with a strong cold glow, and at this moment he looked at the high-level of the immortal clan.

At this moment, in the hall, there was no sound.

Seeing this, Emperor Yun's face suddenly turned extremely pale.

"Emperor Yun, haven't you seen it yet?"

On the side, the Falling Dust Immortal King sighed lightly:

"It's too late......"

Emperor Yun's expression trembled, and at this moment, he even felt that something in the center of his eyebrows pierced, and it hurt.

Meanwhile.

Within the greatsword.

At this moment, it was unusually quiet.

"It's the handiwork of the Ten Thousand Tribulation Martial Saints."

Zhao Huanhuang spoke softly.

Wu Wanjiao led to all this.

His will may have awakened because of Lin Tian at a very early age.

He forcibly let Lin Tian enter danger again and again.

Everything was designed.

"He regards Lin Tian as his last heir."