"Ah!!! My eyes—"

Huoyun Xiesheng screamed, covered his eyes with his hands, and rolled rapidly in the air, as if a drowning person was struggling in pain in the water.

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped.

All living beings stared at the void in amazement, at the Fire Cloud Evil Saint who was rolling in pain in the void.

No one expected that the great disciple of the Fire Ancestor, the famous martial saint on the Tianlang Battle List, would be so vulnerable in front of Lin Yi.

However, this is just the beginning.

The evil holy fire cloud struggled in pain and roared wildly, like a headless fly, stirring up the wind and clouds around for a moment, sprinkling endless fire.

All living creatures were so scared that they fled, fearing that they would cause fire to burn themselves.

However, soon the Fire Cloud Evil Saint began to become weak.

His whole head gradually turned green. He choked his neck tightly with his hands, trying to pull out the terrifying green, but to no avail.

His long red hair turned green, and it looked terrifying and weird from a distance.

"You...who are you?"

The Evil Saint of Fire Cloud barely stabilized his mind and asked very weakly.

"You don't deserve to know who I am."

Lin Yi smiled faintly, stood with his hands behind his back, his face calm and gentle.

The green on the body of the Huoyun Evil Saint was spreading downwards rapidly, and in just a moment, it covered his whole body.

The arrogant and domineering Huoyun Evil Saint has completely turned into a "Hulk".

"I understand...I know who you are..."

The Evil Saint of Fire Cloud suddenly laughed.

The smile appeared on his green face, looking extremely weird and terrifying.

Huoyun Evil Saint pointed at Lin Yi and said, "You are the human martial saint who defeated Li Yunyi not long ago...Lin Yi!"

As soon as this sentence came out, it was in an uproar.

"What? It turns out that he is Lin Yi? He defeated the candidate emperor's son from the Yunlei Holy Land? No wonder he is so powerful."

At this time, the eyes of the creatures from all over the world became awe.

The shadow of the tree of a man is now full of the Sirius field.

First, he defeated the candidate emperor's son of Yunlei Holy Land, and then ordered Emperor Yang to issue an imperial summons, and asked him to go to the headquarters of the Light God Cult to lead the death.

Whether it is a good reputation or a bad reputation, in short, Lin Yi's name is now famous all over the world.

Lin Yi smiled slightly and said, "Yes, I am Lin Yi."

At this moment, there was silence around.

The eyes of the creatures from all directions at Lin Yi changed.

If you ask the most and most popular practitioner in the world of cultivation today, Lin Yi, is the human martial saint.

The vulgar dragon was behind Lin Yi, and he was honored to follow him.

It raised its chest and whispered: "I am a vulgar dragon, Lin Yi's sworn brother, hehe, you all have to remember me well. In the future, my old dragon will also become the Dragon Emperor and will be proud of the sky."

As a result, the vulgar dragon rolled its eyes.

The Infinite Divine Stone Xiao Fang did not forget to hit it.

"Hey hey hey? If you are not handsome, don't move forward. How about it? Are you despised by others?"

The vulgar dragon roared, rushed over, grabbed Xiao Fang and beat him up.

All living creatures from all directions were shocked.

This is the battlefield of saints, and Lin Yi's two pets actually started fighting.

"I will have no complaints to lose to you."

Huoyun Evil Saint smiled evilly and suddenly said to Lin Yi: "You said you shot and killed my master? Do you think this is serious?"

Lin Yi said lightly: "Do you think I need to lie?"

The Evil Saint of Fire Cloud was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed and said, "Okay, I believe it. Hahaha... I will never have a companion to go to Huangquan this time. I will be a saint in the future! Goodbye, everyone."

He hasn't finished speaking.

boom!

A loud bang came.

The body of the Fire Cloud Evil Saint exploded, like an explosion of fireworks, turning into sparks all over the sky, fluttering and falling from the sky.

Lin Yi carried his hands on his back, looked at the sky full of sparks, and murmured to himself: "Compared with your master, you are more like a man."

After saying that, Lin Yi took the vulgar Long and Xiao Fang on the road again.

Behind me was a stunned creature.

"Just die like this? The Evil Saint of Fire Cloud was killed by Lin Yi? Who can tell me what happened?"

"Yes, Lin Yi didn't do anything at all. He killed the Fire Cloud Evil Saint with just his eyes. It was simply terrifying."

"The battle was solved with just two gazes. Is it because the Fire Cloud Evil Saint is too weak? Or is Lin Yi too strong?"

"That's more, it's definitely Lin Yi's combat power that crushes the Fire Cloud Evil Saint, otherwise how could it be so easy to win?"

"I just feel a pity. The Fire Cloud Evil Saint exploded into pieces and didn't even leave us with blood. It's a pity..."

"Let's go! Follow up, Lin Yi is heading towards the Tianlang battlefield. The next battle will definitely be more exciting and more tragic."

"Yes, follow."

In just a moment, all the creatures disappeared and followed Lin Yi and chased after him.

Lin Yi, with the wretched dragon and Xiao Fang, was flying in the air.

For some reason, when Lin Yi saw the death of Huoyun Xiesheng, he remembered Qin Kuzhu from Qin Fengzong back then.

Back then, Lin Yi went to Qin Fengzong alone to save Xue'er.

After passing five passes and killing six generals, he finally rescued Xue'er.

On the way to the pass, Lin Yi met Qin Kuzhu, a disciple who was nominally Qin Nantu, the head of Qin Feng Sect, but in fact he was a poor rural child.

He was forced to join Qin Fengzong, and his family, villagers and neighbors were all dead and killed by Qin Fengzong.

The only motivation for his survival was for the lonely old mother.

Lin Yi still remembers Qin Kuzhu's expression of relief after his sword penetrated into Qin Kuzhu's body.

"Lin Yi, thank you, it's my luck to die at your hands..."

I still remember what Qin Kuzhu said to himself before he died.

At that time, Lin Yi was just a small martial artist. He went to Qin Feng Sect alone to save Xueer, and he could not protect himself, and he had no way to save Qin Kuzhu and Kuhai.

Whenever Lin Yi thought of Qin Kuzhu's miserable experience, he was worried.

Today, Lin Yi's heartstring was slightly touched when he saw Huo Yun Xie Sheng's death.

Although Huoyun Xiesheng is the disciple of Huo Ancestor, he is a man of generosity and freedom before his death.

But in two battle camps, Lin Yi had to kill him. Who made him the disciple of Huo Zu?

After stepping through the sea of ​​corpses and blood, Lin Yi's heart has become extremely hard, so hard that he himself can't imagine.

"This may be the true meaning of cultivation, self-cultivation, spiritual cultivation, and mind cultivation."

"I wonder how Qianxue is now in a state of mind? Will she still remember me after coming to the starry sea and worshipping the Holy Land of Fengxing?"

When Lin Yi thought of Qianxue, he felt uneasy for no reason.

When I was practicing on the Holy Martial Continent, Qianxue was where I looked up to.

Now, I have attained enlightenment and become a saint, but I still have to look up to Qianxue.

When will I practice to the point where Quasi-Emperor and Qianxue stand side by side?

Lin Yi thought for a while, then he packed up his thoughts and saw a huge battlefield appearing in front of him.

(End of this chapter)
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