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"Poof!"

With the thunder, Wan Tianhou couldn't bear it anymore, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and a crack appeared on the bone flute in his hand.

Then the crack widened rapidly, and only a click was heard, and this magic weapon that was comparable to the Tantric bone flute had become a pile of garbage.

Ten thousand days...... Fiasco!

"How is this possible...... The old witch lord was defeated. ”

When everyone on the island saw this scene, they were all mournful and desperate.

They never imagined that one day, the old witch lord who had been shown weakness by them would be defeated by a young man from outside.

And the defeat was so clean and thorough, as if the two were not at the same level of existence at all.

At this time, his eyes were staring at Lin Junhe, and he had completely lost his mind.

There was no coldness or fear in his eyes, only one emotion remained, and that was blankness.

He has been invincible in Southeast Asia for decades, and he is confident that even if he walks out of this place, he can stand on top of the world, and there are only a handful of people who can win him.

But he never thought that one day, on this island, he lost, and there was no suspense about losing.

The man who held the thunder in his hand, like a god, made him have only one thought left in his mind at this time.

He...... Is it really God?

All around, there was a mess, and the whole beach was scorched black by the roar of thousands of thunders, a hellish scene.

At this time, Lin Junhe was carrying his hands behind his back, his eyes fell on the remains of the Ten Thousand Bone Flute, and his face was very calm.

Although the Ten Thousand Bone Flute had reached the level of a high-grade magic weapon, it was just overpowered by his thunder law.

Not to mention that he used the last remaining Purple Thunder Talisman just now.

At this time, not to mention Wan Tianqi and his bone flute, even the entire island has been destroyed by most of it.

"You...... Do you really want to destroy my overseas witch sect?" Wan Tianhou said in a trembling voice, and there was already deep fear in his voice.

"Do you think I'm joking with you?"

Lin Junhe smiled faintly, and suddenly stepped out, and another thunderbolt exploded a hundred meters in front of him, startling everyone, thinking that he was ready to shoot and directly wipe out Wan Tiantian.

Unexpectedly, Lin Junhe did not make a move against Wan Tianhou, but slowly spoke in the direction where the thunder fell.

"I've been hiding for so long, aren't you going to come out and see you?"

Only a laugh was heard, and an old man came from a distance.

"If a distinguished guest comes from afar, if you don't prepare one side well, won't it seem rude?"

The old man who opened his mouth looked to be about seventy years old, wearing a gray linen robe, not like a modern person, but a little old man who lived in ancient times.

This old man's face is thin, with crane hair and childish face, and he has the taste of a fairy, but his eyes are cold and terrifying, and they don't look like human eyes.

"Are you the Ghost King?" Lin Junhe narrowed his eyes slightly, scanning the old man.

If Wan Tiantian feels extremely bad for him, it seems that he himself is condensed by evil energy.

Then the feeling that this ghost king gave Lin Junhe was that he was the general existence of the evil qi itself, he was the evil qi, and the evil qi was him.

"Ghost ...... Lord Oni?"

Wan Tianhou trembled, although it was the first time he had seen the ghost king's deity, but he could be sure that this was definitely the ghost king, because the breath on this old man's body was too familiar to him.

"Waste, step aside. ”

The old man snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and flew out directly with blood in his mouth.

After flying for thousands of days, the old man's eyes fell on Lin Junhe's body again, and he said with a smile: "Xiaoyou, are you interested in talking to me for a few words?"

Looking at this old man, Lin Junhe couldn't help but feel a little interested.

He originally thought that this so-called ghost king was the result of a demonic qi condensed to the limit and opened the cultivation of divine intelligence.

But as soon as he saw this old man at this time, he understood that this old man was not a bad spirit, nor was he a ghost, but a person.

However, it is not necessarily true to say that he is a human being, because at this time, he just left a remnant of his divine soul attached to the old man's body.

For him, this thin old man is just a skin that can be changed at any time.

"I didn't expect you to have this kind of evil cultivation method of transferring souls, but it's a bit interesting. ”

Hearing Lin Junhe's words, the old man couldn't help but shrink his pupils sharply, and took a deep breath: "The Great Dao is ruthless, how difficult the road to the Divine Realm is, even if I was invincible in Huaxia, I still couldn't break that layer and shackles, and flew away like a thousand years ago. ”

"Are you from Huaxia?" Lin Junhe's expression moved slightly, but he was a little curious about the identity of the old man.

The old man smiled faintly and said calmly: "That's all in the past, everyone thinks that the Divine Realm is invincible in the world, but they don't know that the Divine Realm is just the beginning." By the time I knew this, it was too late, and I had to choose this method to survive. ”

"So, no one has been able to soar from this realm for hundreds of years?" Lin Junhe's face turned a little strange.

Because in the previous life, he flew from the earth into the Xuanjie Continent.

"Although the aura on the earth has long since dried up, some people speculate that as long as the talent is demonic enough, it is not impossible to soar in this harsh environment. But...... That's just speculation. For hundreds of years, there has not been a single person who has actually been recorded as an ascendant. ”

Lin Junhe nodded secretly, but he didn't think it was strange, he had been concentrating on cultivation in his previous life, and basically had nothing to do with the outside world.

It is estimated that no one knows about his ascension.

Those who can soar under the current environment of the earth are all people with great talent and perseverance, and they have long since broken off their minds about the false name of the world.

Even if such a person really rises and flies away in the daytime, I'm afraid few people can know about it.

In this way, it is normal for people who have not ascended for hundreds of years to be recorded.

However, what surprised Lin Junhe the most was the old man's cognition, after the divine realm, it was already an immortal realm that could soar in the daytime.

In Lin Junhe's opinion, the so-called divine realm on the earth is just equivalent to the foundation building realm of a cultivator, although it has begun to have the ability to call the wind and rain, it may be no different from an immortal in the eyes of mortals.

But in Lin Junhe's opinion, building a foundation is just a starting point, and there are still 108,000 miles away from the realm that can soar, let alone compared to real immortals.

However, Lin Junhe believed that thousands of years ago, before the aura on the earth dried up, there were definitely people with great magical powers.

For example, that Tianqian Zhenren is probably an existence far beyond the foundation building level, otherwise it would be impossible to arrange such a large-scale large array on the sea.

However, in the past thousand years, the cultivation world on the entire earth seemed to have regressed more and more. It seems that the inheritance on the earth is really lost.