Suddenly!

The rune spear that flew into the air disappeared!

The black short blade that sneaked into Lin Yi's back stagnated!

The rockets roaring over the sky were scattered in the air!

Seventeen gods who attacked Lin Yi frantically all exploded and died, turning into a blood mist!

Under the gaze of everyone.

The Great Xia royal family's treasure, Yingbo's spear, was sucked in by the green copper cauldron.

The person who attacked Lin Yi from behind suddenly fell from the void, and the black dagger in his hand came out.

The rockets that were roaring across the sky suddenly froze in the air, and as two deep blue flames soared into the sky, the yellow flames burning on the rockets were like Wan Buddhas celebrating the sect, and they surrendered to the two deep blue flames.

The seventeen Great Xia divine generals who launched a crazy attack on Lin Yi were all killed by Lin Yi's must-becoming field, and none of them were spared!

The huge projection method on the nine sides reflects this series of shocking pictures, and countless monks were so shocked that they were petrified on the spot.

No one expected that Lin Yi's response would be so simple in the face of such a terrifying situation of death.

However, this is not the end.

The rockets that surrendered and under two blue flames suddenly turned around in the air, flew out, and shot towards the direction they came.

The Daxia soldiers and generals who were hiding in the dark and fired arrows were all so scared that they screamed, threw away the crossbows in their hands and fled for the death.

However, a series of screams soon erupted, and then a raging fire ignited from all directions.

That night, countless Daxia soldiers were buried in the sea of ​​fire and died of untimely death.

That night, darkness enveloped Xia Jiucheng and the sea of ​​fire filled Xia Jiucheng.

This night is destined to be unforgettable for everyone.

Inner City Square, after a brief exclaim and admiration, it fell into silence again.

In the middle of the square, Lin Yi was confronting a god general wearing black and gold armor.

The god general raised his arm and slowly took off the battle helmet from his head, revealing an old and majestic face.

"Senior, how could it be you?"

Wu Mo Nong, the head of the Holy Land of Splashing Mo, exclaimed in the distance, looking in disbelief.

At this time, some older monks also recognized the old man.

The old man was Xia Qianqiu, the father of Xia Yuhe, the last monarch of the Daxia royal family.

Xia Qianqiu is a legendary figure.

It is said that he broke through Wuhou at the age of eighteen and fought with countless powerful demons, but never failed.

It is rumored that after breaking through King Wu, he broke into the Demon Realm alone and returned unscathed.

It is said that since he broke through Emperor Wu, he has been living in seclusion and handed over the government to Xia Yuhe for management, but he himself went to the world of death to find a fate of immortality.

After that, without his news for decades, when everyone thought that he had died in the world of death, he suddenly returned, and his cultivation became even more unfathomable.

When he became famous, he was several hundred years later than Mingzhu Martial Saint, Yang Sheng and Bai Sheng.

It was hundreds of years earlier than the Liufingered Qin Demon, Yue Hanshan and the others. In that era, he was destined to be a lonely and invincible existence.

Even this old man, even the Six-fingered Piano Demon, would give him a respectful gift, even if he saw him, he would be Wu Mo Nong, and Yue Hanshan would respectfully call him "Senior".

However, no one expected that it was this respected old man who set up the killing game today.

The Nine Dragons Playing Pearl Killing Formation failed to kill Lin Yi, and there was still a situation in the game. This killing situation was a siege that gathered all the forces of the entire Daxia royal family and launched a brazenly.

But the final result still failed.

Xia Qianqiu turned his head to look at Wu Mo Nong, and a kind smile appeared on his old face.

"Mo Nong, we haven't seen each other in hundreds of years, right?"

"Five hundred years."

Wu Mo Nong saluted him, frowned slightly, couldn't help but sigh, and said, "Senior, why are you doing this..."

"Hahaha, I just know my destiny and do my best. As for the outcome, I won't care."

Xia Qianqiu laughed loudly and suddenly started coughing violently.

As he coughed, a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and he opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

In just a moment, he became extremely old.

He slowly raised his head and finally looked at Lin Yi for the first time.

"It turns out that the younger generation is terrifying. No wonder Emperor Yan chose you as his successor."

Xia Qianqiu looked at Lin Yi, and suddenly changed his mind, and suddenly asked in a deep voice: "Lin Yi, do you know why I set up this serial killing game today and attack you?"

Lin Yi shook his head.

He asked himself, he had never seen the old patriarch of the Daxia royal family, and had never offended him. What purpose did he do? How many times did he set up a plan to attack him?

Lin Yi also wanted to know why.

At this moment, whether it was the powerful monks in the inner city square or the countless ordinary monks gathered in front of the projection array in the outer city, everyone pricked up their ears, widened their eyes, and nervously paid attention to the conversation between Lin Yi and Xia Qianqiu.

Xia Qianqiu looked at the sea of ​​burning fire in all directions, looking at the shattered stone arches. His eyes suddenly turned, stared at Lin Yi, and shouted loudly: "Lin Yi, let me ask you, where do you want to take the human race?!"

This shout was like a sudden thunder blew up, resounding throughout the Daxia royal family and throughout the Xia Jiucheng.

Countless people were confused by this shout.

"What does the old patriarch of the Daxia royal family mean? I asked Lin Yi where he wanted to take the human race? He wasn't he confused by Lin Yi, right?"

"Xia Qianqiu's question must be a point, so we just prick up our ears and listen carefully."

Whether in the outer city or the inner city, a brief commotion occurred among the crowd, and then it became silent.

Countless eyes were focused on Xia Qianqiu and Lin Yi.

Lin Yi was slightly stunned and frowned and said, "What do you mean? Just say something, don't be vague."

"Okay, I'll just make the words clear."

Xia Qianqiu took a deep breath and finally made up his mind.

He looked at Lin Yi and said in a deep voice: "Lin Yi, do you know that your status in the entire Holy Martial Continent is now? Do you know your status in the cultivation world of the Holy Martial Continent? Do you know your status in the minds of all the monks?"

Lin Yi shook his head: "I don't know, nor am I interested in knowing."

"This is your most terrible thing, the ignorant is fearless."

Xia Qianqiu stared at Lin Yi and continued, "Lin Yi, you may not know that your reputation and status on the entire Shengwu Continent are no match for you. Your words and actions, and every move, affects and leads the future direction of the human race."

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows and fell into silence.

This kind of answer was something Lin Yi had never thought of.
Chapter completed!