In the blink of an eye, all the ten divine kings of the Lin family were wiped out!

Even Lin Wuming, the holding great god king, is dead...

This left everyone stunned.

Lin Jiangsi felt like he was trembling all over at this moment!

Now, he finally realized that something was wrong... something was really wrong with this Great Ruins Realm.

That old vine that appeared from the Southern Territory is actually at the level of a great god king...

Moreover, the inexplicable barking of a dog actually caused Lin Wuming, who was the Great God King and was holding the Venerable Sword, to be instantly defeated...

what does that mean?

In this world... there are definitely god kings and even stronger beings.

It is no longer weaker than some powerful continents in God’s Domain!

"This world... is not simple, it really is not simple!"

In the Holy Land of Delirium, Ming Ting couldn't help but speak, his face extremely solemn.

"He actually has the power of a revered person... I'm careless."

A lower realm... actually has such high combat power...

However, at this moment, Zhen Xuan shook her head and said:

"No!"

"The water in this world is very deep. At the Venerable level, I'm afraid it's still just the surface of the water and has not touched the bottom!"

Her beautiful eyes became more and more determined, and she said directly:

"Send an order to contact the Holy Land, tell my master what is going on here, and ask him to invite the Holy Lord to come down to the next world!"

Hearing this, Ming Ting was immediately shocked.

The master of Saint Delirium is a venerable one!

Inviting His Majesty to move to the lower realm is already amazing, but also asking the Holy Lord to come?

"Holy Girl, to take over this world, you only need to send two or three venerables. Why bother the Holy Lord..."

He felt that it was making a mountain out of a molehill.

However, Zhen Xuan gave him a cold look and said:

"Who said you want to take over this world?"

"Stop your thoughts!"

She turned her head and looked at Yun Chen and others, her beautiful eyes were extremely solemn, and said;

"Let the Holy Lord go down to the next world...to invite someone!"

"Only if the Holy Lord comes in person and treats each other with courtesy, maybe it will be possible to invite the beings in this world to join us in the Holy Land of Delirium..."

she murmured.

Hearing this, Ming Ting was even more stunned, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Is this... the saint not crazy?

Asking the Holy Lord to come down from God's Realm in person was actually to invite this little being from the lower world to come out?

is it necessary?

At this moment, Yun Chen looked at Lin Jiangsi coldly and said:

"Call someone...keep calling someone!"

Feeling Yun Chen's gaze, Lin Jiangsi's heart was completely chilled.

However, he then gritted his teeth and said:

"Okay... just wait for me, just wait for me!"

At this point, it’s hard to get off the tiger!

He didn't believe that this small lower realm could compete with the Lin family!

He once again sent a message to the clan!

now.

Yuanyangzhou, Lin family.

In the ancestral palace.

"I didn't expect that this little beast, Yunchen, is still alive!"

An old man whose body was covered with stone skin had a cold look on his face.

He is surprisingly Lin Lanshan!

Now, he has completely become a venerable person and is about to enter the realm of Yadi.

Next to him was Lin Lanfeng, the head of the Lin family.

Lin Lanfeng also cultivated the origin of gray mist, and his aura was powerful. At this moment, he said lightly:

"I heard from Si'er that Yun Chen was actually able to kill the God King... Fortunately, we found him, otherwise he would really cause some trouble to our clan in a few years."

"I have asked Wu Ming to take nine god kings down to the lower realm. This son can be completely destroyed."

"In addition, the Blue Origin Eternal Realm will also be brought back and become part of the family..."

Lin Lanshan nodded and said:

"Bring his head back and let that bitch Lin Xuehan take a good look at it!"

There was indifference written all over his face.

"Huh? Si'er has returned from the summons. The matter should have been resolved."

Lin Lanfeng sensed this and immediately took out the Jade Jue, but then, his expression changed!

"What's wrong?"

Lin Lanshan asked.

"Lin Wuming and the other ten god kings...were all destroyed!"

He spoke in shock.

Hearing this, Lin Lanshan was also surprised and said:

"How is it possible... It's just a Yunchen, but he's only at the level of a god..."

Lin Lanfeng said:

"In the Great Ruins Realm...there are other powerful people hiding!"

Hearing this, Lin Lanshan stood up directly and said angrily:

"Who dares to go against my Lin family!"

"Kill him!"

Lin Lanfeng crushed Yujue into pieces, stood up and said:

"I'll go down to the next level myself!"

Lin Lanshan shook his head and said:

"No!"

"Ancestor Banyang is already attacking the imperial realm. Lantian and other venerables are also in retreat. The clan needs someone to take charge of important matters."

"I go!"

at the same time.

Delirium in Taizhou!

The holy land of delirium.

The mountains are continuous and the sacred atmosphere is shrouded, like a fairyland.

At this moment, in a certain mountain, an old man walked out of the retreat. He turned into a stream of light and went directly to the ancestral hall in the Holy Land.

"Haoming asks to see the Holy Lord!"

He spoke!

In the main hall, a faint voice sounded, saying:

"Come in."

The old man immediately stepped inside. On top of the main hall, a rather burly middle-aged man sat upright, but his skin... was as if it had turned into stone!

The smell is amazing.

This person is clearly the Holy Lord of the Delirium Holy Land - Minglan!

The old man Haoming was slightly shocked, but he still saluted and said;

"Reporting to the Holy Lord, my disciple Zhen Xuan just sent word that a Blue Origin Eternal Realm was found in the lower realm!"

"Furthermore, in the Blue Source Eternal Realm, there are venerable-level...or even stronger beings living in seclusion."

"In the name of Zhen Xuan, I invite the Holy Lord to come down to the realm and respectfully invite the strong men in that realm to join the Holy Land!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man frowned slightly, his scalp condensed together, full of doubts, and said:

"Elder Hao wants me to go to the lower world and invite people??"

Hao Ming said:

"Exactly, if a venerable person can join the Holy Land, it will be a great benefit to the Holy Land..."

The middle-aged man said coldly:

"Your Majesty?"

"Also worthy?"

He spoke directly with disdain and said:

"Half a year ago, the venerable level came... The Holy Land naturally welcomed him."

"Now, things have changed."

"Venerable... what else is it?"

"Are you right? Venerable Haoming!"

With a hint of coldness in his eyes, he stared at Venerable Haoming with a hint!

——Half a year ago, even though he was the Holy Lord of the Holy Land, he was just a God King.

However, now he has cultivated the origin of gray mist and became a sage.

But Venerable Haoming... rejected the origin of the gray mist and stood still, unable to make any progress.

Previously, Haoming had acted like a venerable person, and even he Minglan had to respect all the Supreme Elders.

Zhen Xuan, the disciple of Venerable Haoming, is the most talented person in the clan. He once surpassed his granddaughter to become the Saint of the Holy Land.

But now...

As the Holy Lord, he has become a Venerable, and with the source of the gray fog around him, he is stronger than Hao Ming!

His granddaughter is also gradually absorbing the origin of the gray mist.

He has long wanted to abolish Zhen Xuan and let his granddaughter take over!

Therefore, Zhen Xuan was sent to the lower realm this time.

After all, going to the lower world is... a dirty job, so how could a saint be allowed to do it? He is humiliating Zhen Xuan.

At this moment, Zhen Xuan actually tried to ask him to go to the lower world to invite someone?

joke!

When Hao Ming heard this, he was startled.

How could he not hear the other party's contempt?

After a long silence, he sighed and said:

"I understand."

"I won't disturb the Holy Master's practice."

He turned around and left lonely.

Minglan looked at his back with a hint of cold contempt in her eyes and said:

"Hao Ming, times have changed. Only those who possess the origin of gray mist...have the future!"

"If you are stubborn, you will only lead to your own death!"

Venerable Haoming paused and did not look back, but said:

"Is the origin of the gray fog the future? Perhaps it is the end of the world...who can say for sure?"

He left.

Out of the ancestral palace.

Haoming returned to his mountain peak, looked back at the vast holy land, and sighed deeply.

"The legends and prophecies left behind by the Calamity Era are forgotten by people, and the temptation leading to eternity is like the devil's whisper..."

"If you embark on the path of gray fog, can you still turn back?"

His old face was full of worry.

Then, he raised his hand and opened the void channel.

"Lanyuan Hengjie has appeared in the lower realm... No matter what, I have to go and take a look."

He set out on his own.

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