Even though the Longhu Mountain in this painting was different from the one in the present, Lin Yun could tell at a glance that this was the Longhu Mountain of the ancient times.
But no matter what, Lin Yun was still somewhat shocked by this.
In his previous life, even though he was Emperor Wu, it was impossible for him to infect any scene in the long river of history.
Why did the Dragon God of the ancient times, tens of thousands of years ago, determine that he would come to this world?
Lin Yun could not help but wonder. In his previous life, he had always wondered if there was another realm above the realm of Emperor Wu.
After all, although Emperor Wu was the most powerful realm in the three realms, he was still a mortal and would eventually experience the Five Decrepit Heavens. In the end, he would return to dust, dust to dust.
In the war of the ancient times, the Demon God fell and Emperor Wu was everywhere. Then, could the Dragon God, who could predict that he would appear in this world, have already surpassed the realm of Emperor Wu?
At the thought of this, Lin Yun could not help but ask, "Where did the Dragon God go?"
The old elf was silent for a while before continuing, "We don't know either. The Dragon God only told us that a savior would come, but did not tell us where he went."
Lin Yun was silent for a while, then suddenly thought of another person. He continued to ask, "Was there another person who came with the Dragon God?"
"Lord Tiger God." The old elf did not hide anything and told Lin Yun everything he knew.
Lin Yun fell into deep thought. Just as he thought, what the old elf said should all be true.
In the biography of Longhu Mountain, he had already learned that the Dragon God and Tiger God were like brothers. No matter where they went, they were inseparable. The Dragon God's prophecy from tens of thousands of years ago should be referring to him.
There were still many strange things about this, but Lin Yun did not want to think too much about it.
No matter what, he was only a 'weakling' in the Martial Ancestor Realm. Only by returning to the peak of the past, the realm of Emperor Wu, could he find out the truth of this world.
The most urgent thing now was to find a way to return to the divine realm.
"The Dragon God once said that as long as Lord Savior absorbs the energy of the Fantasy Spirit King, you can return to your world."
Even the Dragon God had predicted this. Even Lin Yun could not help but be impressed, and immediately asked, "Then where is the Fantasy Spirit King?"
Soon, the strange voice of the old elf, which seemed old and young, continued to ring. "In the past, Lord Dragon God suppressed the Phantom clan in the Elf Valley and killed six knights."
"The Elf Clan begs you to save us from this abyss of suffering."
Lin Yun nodded without the slightest hesitation.
He understood what this old elf meant. He wanted him to destroy the Phantom clan and return peace to the elves.
"Apart from the Grand Knight guarding the Elven Valley, the other knight has been killed by my lord."
"The other two knights will lead the remaining 'Phantom' and roam around the world."
"We, the Elf Clan, can sense the existence of the 'Phantom', so we will lead my lord to kill all the 'Phantom'."
Lin Yun agreed. After all, killing these 'Phantom' could help him increase his realm and many other things. This was a very good deal, and Lin Yun had no reason to refuse.
With the two sides hitting it off, the pink elf led Lin Yun and began to clean up the 'Phantom' in this world.
… …
East Domain, Central Mountain Range.
Long Woo-seok's defeat caused an uproar in the North Domain army.
No one expected that the strongest person in the North Domain could not even take one move from Ye Shenghui.
The gap between a level nine Wu Huang and a half-step Wu Sheng was actually this big.
"Rumor has it that Mount Longhu was the symbol of the Dragon God and the Tiger God in ancient times."
"Who would have thought that the dignified successor of Mount Longhu would be so weak today. What a shame."
In the distance, the President laughed softly. His laughter was full of mockery.
Long Chenfeng and Hu Heixin's faces alternated between green and white. They were furious, but they did not dare to flare up. They could only bring the unconscious Long Woo-seok back.
They had lost the first battle just like that. This meant that if they wanted to survive, they could only pin their last hope on Xiao Yin and Meng Jun.
"Who's next? Don't let me wait too long, "the President said with some dissatisfaction when he saw that the North Domain army had not taken any action.
At that moment, the golden giant took a big step and instantly arrived at the center of the battlefield. Ye Shenghui, who was originally in the center, also retreated to the President's side.
"Ye Shenghui, did you hold back just now?" Although the President's tone was very calm, it was like a cold breeze that assaulted Ye Shenghui's mind, causing him to shiver uncontrollably.
Ye Shenghui pretended to be calm, but he still nodded and did not dare to speak.
"It's fine. If he dies so quickly, then this show will not be able to continue. "
Ye Shenghui heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the President's words.
At the same time, the golden giant's huge golden body had already appeared on the flat ground.
Sunlight shone on his golden body, reflecting an extremely dazzling light.
"I'll leave the last one to you." Xiao Yin frowned with a serious expression as he glanced at Meng Jun.
Meng Jun nodded solemnly. He knew that they could not afford to lose the remaining two battles. After all, they had the North Domain army as their wager.
Xiao Yin released her Martial Soul, and the Limitless Demon King suddenly appeared behind her. It followed her step by step and arrived in front of the golden giant.
"The Limitless Demon King of the Demon Region. Interesting, interesting." The President's eyes were filled with surprise when he saw the Limitless Demon King.
"It's just a Class Eight Wu Huang. Xiao Yin, admit defeat. Perhaps I will leave your corpse intact," the golden giant said disdainfully.
It was understandable that he, a Class Nine Wu Huang, was being suppressed by Long Woo-seok.
However, Xiao Yin was just a Class Eight Wu Huang. He had never taken Xiao Yin seriously.
Xiao Yin lowered her head and remained silent. She also knew that with her current strength, she could only fight to a draw with the golden giant at most.
However, this battle could not be a draw. She had to kill the golden giant.
Ever since Lin Yun had arrived at the Sky Mystic Sect, Lin Yun had unknowingly become her protective umbrella. She had not even had to risk her life for him.
However, today, she had the 1.5 million strong North Domain army behind her. She knew that it was time for her to do something for Lin Yun.
At that moment, the aura on Xiao Yin's body underwent a qualitative change.
The Limitless Demon King turned into a thick black mist that enveloped Xiao Yin's entire body.
"Secret Technique, Demon King's Contract!"
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