Chapter 1492 Conditions of Humiliation
Lin Xun won!
On that day, this news spread out at an astonishing speed under the publicity of the Fengyu clan.
The whole world was sensational.
It should be noted that a month ago, Lang Qianheng announced with a proud attitude that he would make an appointment to fight Lin Xun above the Soul Refining Tower in Baiyujing, which caused an uproar in the entire ancient wasteland.
Over the past month, because of this convoy, all the eyes of the world gathered in Baiyujing to pay attention.
Almost most people have no idea.
Because Lang Qianheng is too strong, he comes from outside the domain, has extraordinary talent and terrible foundation, and it makes people worry whether Lin Xun will lose in the duel.
But now with the news coming out, the world is boiling, with restlessness and cheers everywhere.
Even the ancient Taoist priests standing on the top of the world all breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.
The ancient wilderness domain has been suppressed by the other eight domains for too long!
Infinite years ago, the two battles between the Nine Realms caused the ancient wasteland to be defeated and declined, losing the glory of the former overlords.
It can be said that in the past, the ancient wasteland tasted all the blood and tears and humiliation, and was oppressed by the other eight realms so much that they could not raise their heads.
Therefore, Lin Xun's battle has attracted special attention.
If Lin Xun is defeated, it will cause an extremely heavy blow to the ancient wilderness cultivation world.
But if Lin Xun wins, it will be like rectifying the name of the ancient wilderness and showing off his head!
This is the general trend of the world.
Fortunately, the final result was that Lin Xun won!
The winning is straightforward and beautiful. No matter which practitioner is, he is always excited and full of passion after hearing the news.
It is no exaggeration to say that the impact of this battle is so great that it can be recorded in the history of the ancient wilderness and will be remembered by future generations!
Lin Xun became the most popular person in the ancient wilderness. His name, his record, and all the deeds he left in the past have become a topic of relish for everyone in the ancient wilderness.
This is reputation.
In the past, Lin Xun had a reputation that was all the way out, offending countless Taoist forces in the ancient wasteland. Some people praised and supported them, while others hated and resisted them, and mixed praise.
But now it is different. Even the Taoist forces that hated Lin Xun can no longer slander or criticize.
Otherwise, it will be against all living beings in the world!
In short, the impact of this battle on the ancient wilderness has just begun.
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The land of the Holy Hidden, the God Ji Pavilion.
As a sacred place in the ancient wilderness that countless strong people admire and fear, the status of Shenji Pavilion also seems extremely transcendent.
What Shenji Pavilion is best at is deducing the general trend of heaven and earth and divining good and bad luck.
Like the signs before the coming of the great world, the emergence of the Supreme Realm, and the dispute between the Nine Realms, Shenji Pavilion has made predictions in advance and announced the world.
The descendant of Shenji Pavilion, also known as the "sword and pen official in the world of cultivation", is in charge of the Spring and Autumn Period pens and two supreme divine objects in history books, recording the history of ancient and modern times, remembering the changes of time and worldly affairs.
But in today's Shenji Pavilion, the atmosphere seems particularly depressing.
In a magnificent and ancient hall.
"I will leave soon. Should you make a clear reply before leaving?"
A majestic and indifferent voice sounded, and a man in purple robe spoke with deep eyes and imposing power.
He comes from the Jiuli Ancient Realm, named Chi Qianqiu, and is a terrifying existence in the quasi-emperor realm.
However, due to the oppression of the power of the laws of heaven and earth in the ancient wilderness, the aura he now showed was only at the level of the holy realm.
"So what if you don't agree?"
Mr. Miaoxuan raised his eyes and looked directly at Chi Qianqiu.
"If you don't agree, on the battlefield of the Nine Domain, all the strong men in your ancient wasteland will become prey and be killed one by one."
"And your front-line battlefield will also be broken in this Nine Domain Battle!"
Chi Qianqiu was full of murderous intent.
For a moment, the people in the hall were restless and their colors changed.
The front-line battlefield is the only defense line against the other eight domains. Once it is broken, the strong people in the eight domains can drive straight into the ancient wasteland.
By then, the ancient wasteland will be destined to become a piece of fat that will be taken and seized, and will be occupied and divided by the other eight domains!
By then, countless Taoist dynasties are destined to be destroyed, countless strong people are enslaved and driven, living beings are in trouble, and storms are in turmoil!
Will all this happen?
All eyes looked at Mr. Miaoxuan, and the atmosphere was solemn.
"This matter does not need to be discussed. It is nothing more than a battle between the nine realms. People from the ancient wilderness would rather die standing than live on their knees!"
Suddenly, a warm voice sounded outside the hall. Mr. Shen, dressed in a civilized clothes, had come as gentle as jade.
Seeing him appear, Mr. Miaoxuan seemed to be relieved and smiled: "Senior Brother, you are finally back."
Mr. Shen also smiled: "If you don't come back, how can you handle this hot potato? I will decide to do it, and the consequences will be borne by me."
"No matter whether this decision is right or wrong, one day when people in the ancient wilderness are asked about it, they will have a clear conscience."
After a pause, he looked at Chi Qianqiu and said, "You brought those juniors, and now you have all been defeated. I think it's better to take them away quickly, otherwise they won't know how much more ridicule they will suffer."
"What?"
Chi Qianqiu was stunned, as if he couldn't believe it.
As soon as Mr. Shen waved his sleeves, a light curtain appeared, and there were scenes of battles that occurred above the Soul Refining Tower in Baiyujing, as if he was just absent-minded.
When he saw Lang Qianheng, Zhu Yingxue, Mu Zhaixing and others being suppressed by Lin Xun one by one, Chi Qianqiu, the quasi-emperor, couldn't help but shrink his eyes and look gloomy.
"Who is this son?"
When the light curtain disappeared, Chi Qianqiu spoke in a deep voice.
"It doesn't matter who he is, what's important is that you really should leave."
Mr. Shen said calmly.
Seeing this, Chi Qianqiu couldn't help but sneer and said, "I really think that just such a little thing can turn the world in the battlefield of the Nine Domain? Childish!"
After a pause, he continued: "I'm not afraid to tell you that among the eight domains, the young people who follow me can only be considered first-class people at most. There are many people who are more powerful than them, such as the "Qingming Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eight Eternal Life List... There are too many people!"
Speaking of this, he looked at Mr. Shen coldly: "This is the foundation of my eight domains. Don't forget that the ultimate path of my eight domains has never been cut off. Even the characters who have entered the holy realm have the ultimate power!"
"I'll ask, what do you want to fight against our eight domains? Just that little thing just now? It's ridiculous!"
At the end of his speech, there was a deep disdain in his voice, which shook the hall and rumbled and echoed endlessly.
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Chapter completed!