Feng Xia narrowed his eyes and said word by word: "Although I don't know why this guy fell to the ground here, but since we bumped into him..."

He raised his hand, and Mo Lianque and others all understood.

Boom——

At this moment, an overwhelming violent attack broke out.

Many means were taken out from the bottom of the box, some were ancient magic weapons, and some were vicissitudes of talismans, which turned into terrifying divine light across the sky, intertwined with shocking fluctuations, and illuminated this desolate ancient land.

"not enough."

Feng Xia whispered and suddenly turned to look in another direction.

"village head!"

"National Preceptor, I'm here!"

"Three thousand years have passed, are you worthy of a fight?"

"If there is a war, we will win!"

Following a series of shocks, the golden ring-shaped door opened. The village chief took a deep look, and then jumped away without looking back.

Just when Mo Lianque and others were confused, suddenly powerful auras appeared one after another at the other end of the portal.

The next moment, they appeared on the third floor of the Demon Emperor's Tomb!

"National Master, we are all here!"

"They...they are..."

Mo Lianque's pupils shrank suddenly. He could see that these people's bodies were all mutilated. Some were missing their arms, some had broken legs, and some had no hair...

However, the heavy aura blooming from their bodies seemed to be more majestic than the mountains and deeper than the sea!

There is no doubt that although these people are not many in number and look very old, their cultivation is absolutely earth-shattering to the outside world.

"Such a group of terrifying strong men...where did Master Feng find them?"

Mo Lianque felt secretly frightened: "Wait a minute, the old man just now seemed to call Master Feng...the national master? Which country's national master is he?"

In his opinion, there are only two countries in the world.

Xuanwu Kingdom and the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons.

In addition, there is the endless sea and the endless dense forest.

Even the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters itself... is part of the Canglan Mountains!

In this way, the identity of Feng Xia, the national master, seems quite strange.

"He appeared in our Xuanwu Kingdom and became the new headmaster of Qianqiu Valley...what is his purpose?" But in the next breath, His Majesty Emperor Xuanwu shook his head, with a stern look in his eyes, "No matter where he comes from, We have come this far, and our long-cherished wish of seven hundred years is right in front of us. No matter what, there is no chance to look back!"

Thinking of this, Mo Lianque and others had almost no reservations except for the means used to break the soul-stealing formation, and tried their best to use all magical attacks.

"You...damn it——"

Finally, amid the raging anger of all beings, the gray mist became thinner and thinner, and Ying Daoyi's aura became weaker and weaker.

At this time, he was already filled with endless regrets.

If he had known that Imperial Master Lingyun was so scheming and cunning, he should have been more cautious.

However, facing the joy of being out of trouble, he ignored the biggest trap!

A trap that completely forced him into a desperate situation and cut off any hope of escape!

"Grandmaster Lingyun! Grandmaster Lingyun! Ahhhhhh--"

What makes Ying Daoyi even more horrified is that the young man who trampled on his gathered strength at the critical moment actually exerted great restraint on him with the flames he unleashed at this moment!

Although the attacks of the other people were powerful, the combined attacks were not as much damage as the damage caused by this young man!

It was as if this nameless flame was born specifically to kill him!

This kind of terrifying flame, combined with the trap of Imperial Master Lingyun, is so perfect that it can be said that there is no way to go to heaven, no way to enter the earth, and there is no longer any chance of life!

"What exactly did Imperial Master Lingyun discover in Taixu back then?!"

However, gradually, Ying Daoyi's roar became deeper.

The consciousness filled with gray fog is disappearing, and the gray fog is also dissipating in patches. The strange source that has lasted for several eras is finally about to usher in destruction and end today!

Chapter 0395

Facing the increasingly weak gray mist, both Feng Xia and the village chief and others could not help but feel a little excited.

After all, that was the source of the strangeness that lasted for countless years. Not only did it destroy the Lingyun Kingdom, but there were also traces of his wreaking havoc even more ancient years ago.

Endless souls were destroyed, one strong man fell one after another, and one era passed away...

For three thousand years, they have been eagerly looking forward to this day in blood and tears.

Finally, today, they have grasped the final step!

"Your Majesty, Father--"

I don’t know when the village chief’s face was filled with tears: “Have you seen this scene? Have you seen this day?”

He and his companions saw it, but there were many former friends who would never see this scene again.

"You can't destroy me...I am immortal!"

At the critical moment, Ying Daoyi couldn't help but scream loudly: "In this world, where there is yang, there is yin, where there is life, there is death, where there is light, there is darkness -"

"How can we wait if we don't wake up now?!"

As this roar fell, Ying Daoyi seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and his breath quickly weakened, gradually disappearing into nothingness in the blazing anger of all living beings.

After an unknown amount of time, all the gray fog disappeared.

The pressure that hung over everyone's hearts also dissipated.

"Is it over?" Mo Lianque exhaled a long breath.

"It's really over!"

The village chief spoke in a trembling voice with excitement, and his voice sounded like he was crying, or even smiling: "National Master...we are not dreaming, are we? We are really not dreaming, are we?"

The source of strangeness, years of disaster...

The end?

In their dreams, they had dreamed of the arrival of this day, but they never expected that this day would come so quickly!

How long has it been since Feng Xia arrived in the village?

In the blink of an eye, even the source of the strangeness was eliminated!

For them, this is simply more dreamy than a dream!

"Now that it's over, can we..." Long Lu's eyes fell on the tomb in the distance.

"The plan to change the world...has finally reached the final step!"

Mo Lianque's breathing also became rapid.

The people gathered here come from all over the world, belong to different countries, different races, and do not even belong to the same era.

They have the same but different goals.

But now, the long-cherished wish of many years seems to be within reach!

"It's definitely not a dream."

Only Feng Xia's gaze still looked particularly calm at this time: "However, it's not time to relax our vigilance yet. This is the source of the strangeness. Even if we make more preparations, how can it be eliminated so easily?"

He and Ying Daoyi have fought against each other quite often, and he can even pat his chest and say that looking at the current world, at least in the current Xuanyuan world, there are few people who understand the source of this strangeness better than him.

It is an immortal monster born from the depths of the soul, the darkest origin.

Even though he gathered the power of the entire Lingyun era, he failed to destroy it. Instead, he was destroyed by this monster. Even if he created the magical power of anger for all living beings, he might not be able to accomplish his feat in one battle!

Sure enough, a kind of throbbing that is indescribable in words seems to come from the depths of everyone's heart. It is darkness and shadow, and it quietly emerges like that.

Then there was the faint sound of running water, rushing, as if coming from another time and space.

"We are immortal!"

At this moment, thousands of voices sounded, bursting out from endless obsessions, turning into echoes visible to the naked eye, rippling from everyone's heart!

Everyone present suddenly felt that there was a big stone in their hearts.

It weighs more than a thousand pounds, and the pressure is so heavy that people can't breathe!

"What is this?!" Mo Lianque's expression changed drastically.

"The long years, the endless time, each and every powerful person has passed away, and generations of civilization have turned into waves, but we will live forever, immortal and immortal!"

That low voice ignored the obstruction of space and sounded directly in the hearts of everyone.

"Do you really think that the gray mist is all?"

Swish swish——

An indescribable shadow appears in everyone's mind.

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