Lin Lang's consumption was also huge. The golden body had disappeared, only one-fifth of the true energy in his body was left, and most of his blood essence and soul power had been consumed.

If he didn't use the Ni·Tian Demon Disintegration**, he wouldn't be able to strike like this again.

If Jue Wushen could use the same move to kill Jue again, Lin Lang would also be injured.

Standing upright, looking at the bloody gourd on the ground, Lin Lang slowly walked over: "You're not dead yet, but why can't you get up? I just said your body is not strong enough, right?"

Jue Wushen lay on the ground: "How could you be okay?!"

The last move of his killing fist was used to fight with all his strength, with the intention of destroying both the jade and the stone.

For this reason, his true energy was almost exhausted, and he almost died when the space crack tore him apart, but Lin Lang was unscathed, as if he had just consumed a lot of energy.

Is the gap between him and Lin Lang that big?

Jue Wushen once thought that the strongest person in the Central Plains martial arts world was Tianjian Wuming. Although Lin Lang had become famous in the past two years, in his eyes, he was just a young martial arts prodigy.

But I didn't expect that Lin Lang's true strength was so much stronger than Wuming!

Lin Lang dusted off the dust on his body: "What's in your eyes, you actually hurt me. Look at this dress, Meng sewed it for me with his own hands, and it has several tears."

"And look, I lost half of my hair."

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Jue Wushen spurted out a mouthful of blood.

How could there be a martial arts wizard like Lin Lang in the world?

"Is it true that the martial arts in the Central Plains has not exhausted its energy?" Jue Wushen muttered to himself.

He couldn't figure out why Lin Lang was still walking around in the world when he was so strong and should go into seclusion to attack the Shattered Void Realm?

Moreover, if Lin Lang had come earlier, Wushen Jue Palace would not have had such a big impact on the world of Song Dynasty.

Could it be that Lin Lang deliberately let his Wu Shen Jue Gong run wild in the Song Dynasty?

Lin Lang curled his lips: "Qi numbers? They are all empty. Don't you understand that man can conquer heaven?"

"Jue Wushen, how about I tell you about your martial arts skills and give you a pleasure?"

"Or do you want your immortal golden body and killing fist to be completely lost?"

These two magical skills, Jue Wu Shen did not even teach his own son.

The set of Sha Po Lang was only passed on to Po Jun, but not to his own son either.

Just like Xiongba, Jue Wushen is a tyrant who only trusts himself and does not trust anyone else!

"Hahaha, you want my magical skills? Dream on, I won't pass it on to you unless you kneel down, kowtow, and call me..."

Lin Lang pointed at Jue Wushen's eyebrows: "I think you are just dreaming."

"Since you want to die, then I will grant it to you."

After groping around on Jue Wushen's body and failing to find the secret book, Lin Lang turned around and rushed back to the mountain.

Seeing Lin Lang coming back, Wuming immediately asked: "Did Jue Wushen run away?"

Lin Lang glanced at Wuming: "Do you think I will be like you and just beat others away? How can I come back if I chase him out without killing him?"

"Jue Wushen is dead, and the people of Wushen Jue Palace must surrender without being killed!"

Only some people from the Central Plains who had taken refuge in Wushenjuegong chose to kneel down and surrender. Guicha from Neon was still resisting desperately.

Lin Lang thought for a while, maybe it wasn't that those people were loyal to Wushen Jue Palace and fearless of death, but that they couldn't understand the Zhongyuan dialect.

Then forget those ghosts are out of luck and just keep them as fertilizer.

"What are you guys doing in a daze? Go take action."

Lin Lang glared, and Shi Potian and the others also joined the battle group.

The martial arts mythology was a one-sided massacre against those ghosts who were the strongest but in the realm of gods and humans.

Wuming opened his mouth, but did not persuade.

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And he was actually very resentful towards these ghosts. Many martial arts people from the Central Plains had died at the hands of these ghosts.

Lin Lang tapped his foot lightly and rushed into the backyard at the top of the mountain.

Yan Ying is in the back house, waiting for Jue Wushen to become the leader of the martial arts alliance, so that she can become the alliance leader's wife, and may even become the queen of Mu Yi Tianxia in the future.

This was her dream when she was young, and now it is finally coming true.

Although she has followed several men, each of whom is a top master in the world, Jue Wushen is indeed the strongest.

She also knew that her son Juetian wanted to be the prince and inherit the throne in the future, so she would help her son realize his dream.

Otherwise, once Juexin takes over, his son's character will definitely be played to death by Juexin.

But when she heard the commotion outside, she finally felt something was wrong.

Does anyone dare to take action against Jue Wushen? Could it be that Nie Feng is here again?

She absolutely did not want Jue Wushen to kill Nie Feng, who was also her son.

But there was a ghost guarding the door, and she couldn't get out at all.

At this moment, a voice spread throughout Mount Emei, Juewushen was dead!

Yan Ying fell down on the chair with dull eyes: "How is it possible? Who can kill Jue Wushen? Wuming?"

Isn’t the immortal golden body of Jue Wushen invincible?

It seems that the immortal golden body cannot stop the heavenly sword after all.

Jue Wushen is dead, what about her son Juetian?

"Get out of the way, let me out!"

No matter how many ghosts there are, Yan Ying cannot disobey Jue Wushen's orders even if she is a woman of Jue Wushen.

Jue Wushen asked them to stay here and ensure that no one can enter this room and no one is allowed to leave. Then they will implement it well.

Yan Ying roared in neon language: "Jue Wushen is dead, why don't you run away?"

The two ghosts were shocked. Just as they were about to ask what was going on, they saw a figure falling from the sky.

With two bursts of sword energy, the two Gui Chaluo guarding the door were both dead.

Lin Lang appeared in front of Yan Ying and looked at the woman in front of him.

I have to admit that although Yan Ying is close to forty years old, she is still very beautiful and her charm is still there.

She is indeed the most beautiful woman in the martial arts world more than 20 years ago, and she has fascinated many heroes.

No wonder someone like Jue Wushen could only marry her.

"Are you Lin Lang? Feng'er's master?"

Lin Lang nodded: "I know who you are, Yan Ying, the ex-wife of King Nie Ren and Nie Feng's mother."

"Oh, no, you were the woman of Xiong Ba and Po Jun before, and now you are the wife of Jue Wushen and the mother of Jue Tian."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I have to say that you are indeed remarkable for being favored by four top powerhouses in a row."

"But have you thought about how Nie Feng would deal with himself in the world after you and Nie Feng met? He thought you were dead long ago."

Yan Ying covered her mouth, tears welling up in her eyes: "How has Feng'er been doing these years?"

Lin Lang shook his head: "In order to regain his glory, King Nie Ren made an appointment with Nanlin Swordsman Duan Shuai in front of Lingyun Cave. As a result, he alerted the Fire Qilin and was dragged into Lingyun Cave by the Fire Qilin. Nie Feng was taken back by Xiongba to the place he founded.

Tianxiahui, trained to become a tool to kill for him."

"And Nie Feng always thought you were dead, and he joined forces with Bu Jingyun to fight Xiongba, hoping to avenge you. If I hadn't been here, they would both have died."

"But now he is living a good life. He is an elder in our Sun-Moon God Sect. He has learned all the unique skills of the Nie family, and also learned some other magical skills. He has broken through to the realm of martial arts myths and is even stronger than King Nie back then.

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"By the way, your son Juetian died, and the person who killed him was also poisoned."

Yan Ying's tears couldn't stop anymore. Why was she so miserable?

Lin Lang looked at Yan Ying: "No matter which man you choose, it's your freedom. But last time Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun went to assassinate Jue Wushen, you should have recognized him, right?"

"You can't leave, can't Jue Tian either? Don't you dare tell Jue Wushen, and don't you dare tell Jue Tian? Would you rather see them brothers killing each other?"

"In your heart, your own life is the most important, so don't pretend to be a loving mother."

"You are a member of the Wushen Jue Palace and the wife of Jue Wu God. Although you did not kill anyone, Jue Wu God killed the people of the Central Plains and robbed the wealth, and you enjoyed it."

"I will completely destroy Wushen Jue Palace. You can consider whether you want to destroy Nie Feng who finally has a smile, or you want him to live a happy life."

Yan Ying closed her eyes and opened them again after a moment.

She pulled off the golden hairpin on her head and looked at Lin Lang: "Tell Feng'er that her mother fell into the river and died that year. Don't let him know that I followed Jue Wushen, and don't let anyone else know."

"You are right. I have to bear the consequences of the path I choose."

"Over the years, I have also enjoyed a life that others have not enjoyed. It is not a loss for me to die in my hometown. But I have never regretted my previous choices."
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