At this moment, he has become the master of this world. Everything, as long as he wants, can be easily seen.

Outside Yuezhou City, the girl with tears in her eyes looked back with infinite affection...

Above Xiaoshan, the clear spirit girl's stubborn and stoic expression...

The colorful ring raised high, the burning fire of Nirvana...

At this moment, all the pictures flashed in front of Lin Feng’s eyes!

Lin Feng's face was full of regret, and his mountain-like body trembled uncontrollably.

"Why! Why do I want to let her go!"

Ye Ling'er returned to Xiaozhou to participate in the Battle of the Heavens. Lin Feng was unwilling to fight with the Seven Sages of Xiaoshan at all. He was confident that the Seven Sages could not find him, so he was relieved to let Ye Ling'er leave.

As long as he doesn't want to fight, the battle to kill the sky will not be able to fight.

However, at this moment he realized that he was completely wrong!

Ten thousand years ago, the first generation of Xiaoshan Sages who worked together to kill the sky. Ten thousand years later, the first generation of Xiaoshan Sages who wanted to kill him was still the first generation of Xiaoshan Sages!

Ling'er's mission is nothing more than to use her flesh and blood body as a memorial service to awaken the first generation of the Seven Sages of Xiaoshan!

The Battle of Zhu Tian did not happen, but Ling'er was gone!

Her flesh and soul had completely dissipated in the fire of Nirvana and would never exist again!

"Ah~~~!!!" Lin Feng whistled to the sky, his voice as if thunderous.

At this moment, he realized what position this girl had in his heart.

At the time of the Seven Sages' gathering, she had become his woman. For him, she had become an indispensable existence and an integral part of his life.

However, now, Ling'er has completely fallen and can never come back!

Even with his current strength, he cannot change this ending!

...

"Ling'er! Lin Feng, what's wrong with Ling'er?" Ye Zi felt a stern in her heart and she pulled Lin Feng's big hand and said repeatedly.

Lin Feng's face was ferocious and he didn't say anything. He suddenly opened his mouth again and spewed out a golden blood arrow!

His eyes looked north and landed on the seven figures that were galloping like meteors. There seemed to be thousands of stars falling at the same time in his eyes, and a thousand murderous intent burst out!

He is Lin Feng, not Lin Huang. He didn't want to pay attention to the right and wrong ten thousand years ago, and he never realized how to avenge Lin Huang. However, at this moment, he was really angry!

The Seven Sages of Xiaoshan must die! Not for Lin Huang, but for Ling'er!

"Shirashi!"

"Gala!"

"Mo Li!"

"Hanshan!"

"Select!"

"Xanthalium!"

"Yunhe!"

Lin Feng's pupils were full of rage. He looked at the seven flame-like figures in the distant sky, and said word by word. The wind and thunder in the sky were surging, and his majestic body suddenly flashed and disappeared.

"Sister Ye Zi, is he..." The long-legged girl's face changed slightly, and she pulled the girl's sleeve in purple and whispered.

Ye Zi shook her head gently, a sad look appeared on her little face, and a trace of tears flashed in the corners of her eyes.

She had a spiritual connection with him. Seeing him leaving so furiously, she almost instantly understood what was going on. It was the most terrible thing. She didn't want to believe it, but she had to believe it.

Lin Feng is already the way of heaven. Even if Ling'er suffers no matter how much damage she is, he can save her. And there is only one possibility that Lin Feng is so angry.

Ling'er has fallen, and even Lin Feng has no choice. That's why he is so angry and in pain.

...

Above the clouds, the seven figures rushed towards Yuezhou like lightning. The god-level powerhouses were extremely fast, and an extremely bright wake was formed behind the seven people, with a huge flame, and they looked like gods.

"Lin Huang is really famous in this life!" The beautiful and beautiful girl giggled, "Almost all the powerful people from all over the country I saw along the way were talking about the rise of Lin Feng! Even without the words engraved by Mo Li's descendants in his soul, we can quickly determine that he is the beast god Lin Huang we are looking for."

"Even if we can't find him, he will definitely come to us." The red-lipped boy helped Gao Guan and said in a deep voice, "The hatred between us and him cannot be resolved at all, and there will definitely be a final conclusion. I think Lin Huang must be looking at us now, and he must be as eager as we do, and he is eager for the arrival of this battle."

The tall and handsome middle-aged man shot his long sword and looked to the south with his morning star-like eyes, with endless fighting spirit in his pupils: "It's almost time to arrive in Yuezhou! Gala, don't show mercy when the war begins later."

"Mo Li, just take care of yourself." The Qingling girl's face darkened, "I know what to do."

"This is the best! For the sake of the eight states and four wildernesses, you'd better forget the relationship between you and Lin Huang." The middle-aged man laughed.

The Qingling girl snorted coldly, bit her red lips tightly, and stopped talking.

Suddenly the void shook suddenly, and a towering figure appeared in front of the seven people. The seven people's faces changed at the same time and stopped instantly. The clear-spirited girl held the colorful ring on her hand tightly, and the other six people also held their weapons tightly.

Standing a hundred feet away was a tall young man as tall as a gun. His face looked extremely ferocious, and there was endless murderous intent in his pupils. He stared at the Qingling Girl. An extremely huge pressure hit him like a crazi wave, covering everyone.

"Beast God?" The red-lipped boy calmly pointed his head Gao Guan and said in a deep voice.

The young man nodded and tightened a spear in his hand.

"Very good!" The red-lipped boy nodded, "Ten thousand years later, the things that happened back then must be settled. For the sake of the world's billions of people, you must completely die this time!"

The young man didn't say anything, his sharp eyes staring at the Qingling girl.

"Haha!" The clear-spirited girl smiled sweetly, "Your Majesty, why are you looking at me like this? You and I have been separated for thousands of years. Do you think of me again?"

"Master?" the young man frowned slightly, "What Master?"

"Of course, he is the only emperor in Xuanwu Continent, the real master of this world!" The Qingling girl smiled and said, "Your emperor was the only emperor on the continent, and I, Linghu Gala, was once the most favored concubine of your superiors. Don't you remember these things?"

The young man shook his head and said, "I don't know. There is no such information in my memory."

"In other words, you don't remember who they are?" The Qingling girl chuckled, "Then why are you looking at them like this?"

"The sky is dead, Huang Tian should stand up. I am the beast god, but not Lin Huang. Lin Huang has his pride. Since he dies, he will not be resurrected." The young man looked at the Qingling girl and his expression became even colder, "I look at you because I want to kill you!"

"The Lord of the King, ten thousand years ago, is reluctant to kill someone." The Qingling girl curled her lips and said, "Your Majesty is so cruel!"

"Haha!" The young man smiled coldly.

"Linghu Gala, your tricks are useless to me. I only know your name, and I don't know anything about the relationship between you and Lin Huang! Since I want to kill you, I must let you know the reason first. The saint of Huang Liang who awakened you with flesh and blood was my wife! You killed her, so you must die!"

"It's actually like this!" The Qingling Girl blinked and giggled, "It seems that the Lord still likes Gala in this life! My descendants all have the same appearance as me. Since she has become the Lord's wife, it means that the Lord has not forgotten Gala, hehe! Gala is so happy to hear it!"

"When I like her, she is not what you look like. Like it is like, it has nothing to do with appearance." The young man said with a tense face, "I promised Lin Huang to give you a chance to fight fairly. So I will not take action in this battle first. But today, you all must die to bury my Ling'er for burial!"

"So her name is Ling'er!" The clear-spirited girl laughed, "But the Lord seems to have not awakened completely, and he really thinks he is not Lin Huang. He wants to send the Lord to death with his own hands, and Gala really can't bear it! After all, the Lord is the only man Gala has loved and hated."

As he said that, the girl raised her little hands high, and the colorful ring shone brightly in the sun.

The red-lipped boys and the other guys looked extremely solemn at the same time, and they both grabbed the weapons in their hands.

"This ring is also a gift from the Lord to Gala." The clear-spirited girl watched the ring's light brighter and brighter. She looked at the young man with a starry eyes and said with a smile, "At that time, Gala didn't know the Lord's true identity, and had not left the Lord. Today, the Lord is about to die at Gala's hands. I remembered that he treated Gala like that back then, did he feel a little regretful?"

"Whoever lives and dies is unknown!"

The young man snorted coldly and slowly stretched out his right arm.

A layer of black scales instantly appeared on the right arm, full of endless power.

And in his pupils, the murderous intent became stronger and stronger.

The Qingling girl bit her red lips hard, looked at the young man and said slowly: "Your Majesty, before the decisive battle, Gala wants to ask you a question!"

"Tell me!" said the young man indifferently.

"This question was asked ten thousand years ago!" The clear-spirited girl looked at the young man, and a trace of resentment flashed through her eyes. "The Lord is the master of this world, and everything is in his hands. Why is the king willing to give immortality to the king, and as the king's favorite woman, why is King's stingy to see him grow old day by day and refuse to help?"

The young man was silent for a moment and glanced at the Qingling girl: "I am Lin Feng, not Lin Huang. I don't know what happened back then. However, if Lin Huang really has the ability to make people live forever but refuses to let you live forever, then there is only one possibility, that is, he doesn't like you."

The Qingling girl's delicate body trembled slightly, and she pursed her lips tightly: "So... that's it!"

"Can you start?" the young man said coldly, "I promised Lin Huang to give you a chance to fight fairly, but my patience is limited. If you don't want to take action first, then I will take action!"

"Haha!" The clear-spirited girl smiled sadly, "Your Majesty, I finally understand! Ten thousand years ago, Gala could not make up his mind, otherwise, the Lord Majesty had already fallen. Ten thousand years later, Gala would never show mercy again! The love between the past, and today, can finally be completely abandoned! In today's battle, no matter whether it wins or loses, Gala and the Lord Majesty will never meet again! Haha! It's so good!"
Chapter completed!