Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Final Prologue Before the Final Battle [3]

In the face of this earth-shattering mountain whip, Lin Huang's face was expressionless, the reflection in his black eyes was real, and he saw all the changes in his eyes, whether it was the look of Shen Lingtai, whether it was the ninety-nine layers of golden light that flashed instantaneously on the mountain whip, or the joy condensed on the faces of all beings in the heavens, they were all reflected in Lin Huang's eyes one by one, and he could not escape his grasp.

Lin Huang's face was expressionless, his eyes were a little hollow, his jaw was slightly bowed, he stood up for the first time, and for the first time stood up from the magic seat made of white bones and blood, no sorrow, no joy, no fear, his black eyes were empty, everything was not put in his eyes, and it seemed that everything was in his eyes.

Slowly raised his hand, without a trace of fireworks, the wind was light, Lin Huang just raised his hand, as if grabbing a stick waved by a mortal, stretched out his hand and held it, the mountain whip that was enough to break the world of one side was gently held in his palm like this, without any difficulty.

The power that was enough to break the world of one side fell in Lin Huang's palm, but it didn't make any waves, and the golden eyes of the god Tai shrank instantly, it was a ruthless god who didn't have the slightest emotional fluctuation, and he was still shocked after seeing Lin Huang grab the mountain whip so easily.

It was the mountain whip, an innate artifact containing the power of the Great Dao, and it was enough to crush a world without resuscitation, not to mention that the mountain whip was now in the hands of Shen Lingtai, and it was enough to beat everything into chaos, but Lin Huang grabbed the mountain whip so easily.

The black hand, very steady, firmly grasped the mountain whip, the hand that slowly raised, as if omnipotent, even if the landslide, even if the sky collapsed, the general trend was fierce, but also with one hand.

Reaching out to grab the mountain whip, Lin Huang's empty and indifferent eyes finally looked at Shen Lingtai. With a slight jaw and a sudden force of five fingers, the golden light that could chop everything was as thick as a knife cut on the mountain whip, and the darkness invaded and spread little by little on the mountain whip.

Shen Lingtai shouted, and the mighty thoughts roared up, with a trace of desperate madness, and the other hand backhanded down a blow to the mountain seal, and the mountains and rivers rose instantly. The blessing was in the hands of Shen Lingtai, and it smashed down towards Lin Huang's head.

Lin Huang's face was expressionless, he stretched out his hand to grab the mountain whip in Shenlingtai's hand, and faced a mountain mark under Shenlingtai's bombardment, he was unmoved, unblocked, and suffered a hard blow, and was hit by thousands of mountains and rivers on Lin Huang's body, but Lin Huang was immovable. The shattered mountains and rivers vented a rolling torrent, raging the void, and Lin Huang looked at it indifferently. Looking at Shen Ling Tai's eyes, until Shen Ling Tai's shattered golden eyes flashed with a trace of fear under the dark and emotionless gaze of the forest wilderness.

Lin Huang made a move, and with one hand, the mountain whip made of gold was instantly annihilated. There was a shrill sound, and it turned into patches of black light and fell at the feet of the forest barren.

This gentle grip is like holding it in the hearts of all beings in the heavens. Everyone felt as if their internal organs were squeezed together, so bitter that they couldn't speak, and the joy and hope on their faces instantly froze together, indescribably funny.

Crushed the mountain whip, Lin Huang's hand moved again, slowly stretched out, the movement was very slow, so slow that everyone could clearly see every change in Lin Huang's hand, but it was so fast, so fast that everyone didn't react, and that hand pierced Shen Lingtai's chest.

With a desperate roar, I don't know if it was from Shen Lingtai or the beings of the heavens, everyone could only watch as Lin Huang's hand, which represented darkness and sin, pierced through Shen Lingtai's chest like a bamboo.

The golden-colored divine blood rolled down in an instant, rolling down the void, and immediately a terrifying power roared up, and a drop of divine blood pressure collapsed a star, but Lin Huang slowly stretched out his hand, and the golden-colored blood all dripped into Lin Huang's palm, gurgling continuously, and every drop of blood fell into Lin Huang's hand, and disappeared in an instant.

And the throne that had been sunk in darkness by the accumulation of bones and blood had a golden crimson on it. Lin Huang's eyes were empty and indifferent, his gaze swept across the heavens and all the worlds, and all living beings seemed to be favored by a pair of extremely evil eyes, and they couldn't help but be afraid and tremble.

Rumble!

The sound of pushing the gold brick to the jade pillar suddenly sounded, and the perfect immortal body of the god Lingtai, the perfect god body made of gold fell down with a bang, kneeling down in front of the magic seat of the forest wilderness, this god who was pinned on the hope of all beings in the heavens, came to the world with a great divine body, rolling in with surging thoughts, but in the end, it was like the most humble mortal, and could only kneel in front of the magic seat of the forest wilderness.

This scene is so shocking, the high, omnipotent god, wrapped in the hope of all beings in the heavens, just knelt down in front of the seat of Lin Huang, blood spilled out, and lowered his noble head, this scene can happen to anyone, but it shouldn't happen to Shen Lingtai, because he is a god!

"The devil is mighty, who else can stop the desolate demons! God is dead, the demon is still alive, this shouldn't be, it shouldn't be!"

Someone let out a heart-rending howl, broke down emotionally, and utterly despaired.

The power of the desolate demon announced to all beings in the heavens at this moment, and with the blood of a god, he stained his magic seat red, showing his majesty, like a prison, making everyone completely desperate.

Xingchen's eyes flashed, he knew that Lin Huang was very strong, so strong that it exceeded the imagination of the world, but he still didn't expect that Lin Huang would be so strong that it made people desperate, a dignified god, supreme, but it turned out that he was not the enemy of Lin Huang, such a terrible forest wilderness, who could stop it?

A trace of sadness flashed in Xingchen's heart, but he didn't hesitate, almost at the moment when Shenling Tai was killed by Lin Huang, Xingchen moved, bringing up a brilliant silver light, and instantly rushed into the darkness, blasting his most brilliant blow towards Lin Huang.

This blow is not as strong as the strength of the gods, but the decisive place, much more, with the stars have to fight, have to win, even if you know that you can't do it, you have to go your own way, even if the road ahead is death, you have to go calmly.

"Father!"

Xinghe's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but exclaim, the gods Taidu fell into Lin Huang's hands, he didn't think that Xingchen could have the slightest possibility of killing Lin Huang, seeing Xingchen like a moth to a fire, Xinghe was sad and angry to the extreme, and there were blood and tears in his eyes.

"With the sword, the future sword rises!"

Xinghe roared violently, turned around and slapped his palm on the petrified future sword, blood flowed for a long time, and his spirit was instilled into the future sword without reservation. The forgotten sword light of the future suddenly rose up in amazement, under the sword, brilliant and vast, in the desperate eyes of all beings in the heavens, just like thirty years ago, carrying hope, grasping the future, a sword fell, cutting down the darkness.

The unbelievably strong, backhand to kill the god Lingtai of the desolate demon, under this sword, finally had a move, silently, retreated into the darkness, in the face of this future sword, is as strong as the desolate demon, but also to retreat.

All the beings in the heavens breathed a sigh of relief, and their moods went up and down, from the joy of the arrival of Shenlingtai, to the despair of Shenlingtai being killed, and then to the heart palpitations of the future sword and forcing Lin Huang to retreat, everyone's hearts were in this repeated change, almost fragmented, until they saw the surging and unstoppable dark desolate demon retreat under the persecution of the future sword, and everyone was paralyzed on the ground, panting, looking at each other, and they all saw the happiness of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe in each other's eyes.

Xinghe didn't have the slightest bit of joy, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were full of grief and indignation, he was desperate to urge the future sword, wanting to chase him into the darkness and save the stars who were caught in the darkness.

The sword light of the Future Sword became even brighter, and Xinghe's figure gradually became withered, as if all the essence and spirit had been swallowed by the Future Sword.

"Don't chase anymore. Don't let him down. ”

A hand slowly pressed on Xinghe's shoulder, it was Xinghe's mother, she didn't say much, but the tears were dripping into her heartstrings, making Xinghe quiet down instantly, her heart was cold, and she let go of her hand dejectedly.

"He may be sorry for the heavens, sorry for the beings. But Xinghe, he never owes you. Xinghe's mother spoke slowly, unable to sob.

Xinghe slowly held his mother's hand, "I know, I always know. ”

Speaking of which, it was Xinghe's resolute determination, and he choked up several times, and his voice trembled.

The two of them didn't speak, just quietly raised their heads and looked at the slowly fading darkness, which had buried countless beings in the sky, and finally buried the people they were familiar with at this moment.

In the silent darkness, Lin Huang's face was expressionless, and he stretched out his hand to slowly block the decisive blow of the stars, and no matter how the storm in that space raged, the turbulence could not surpass Lin Huang's outstretched fingers.

"Forest famine. Meet again. ”

Xingchen slowly spoke, sighed, and put down his hand, he knew that he could not be Lin Huang's opponent. So Xingchen didn't resist anymore, just looked at Lin Huang quietly, "Is it okay to exchange my life for the lives of my wife and children?"

Lin Huang's eyes were empty and indifferent, looking at the stars quietly.

"I know your intentions, you killed the gods and completely shattered the hopes of all beings for the gods, and by this time, everyone will put their hopes in the future sword, and your calculation has been achieved. I only hope that you can let my wife and children go for the sake of your past friendship. ”

Xingchen opened his mouth and slowly bowed to Lin Huang.

Lin Huang's black eyes flashed a little brilliance, but soon they were annihilated, no longer looking at the stars, slowly closing his eyes, and the dark demonic energy surged like a tide, annihilating all the hustle and bustle of the world, and the stars and the corpse of Shen Lingtai knelt down under Lin Huang's seat together, as if petrified.

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