The cold wind was howling, and the sky was dark.
A giant white palm tore the sky apart and appeared on one side of the Samsara Continent.
Spanning hundreds of millions of li, it gave off the illusion that the entire Land of Eternal War was enveloped by this palm.
Lin Buzheng stepped on the rolling sand and walked toward the black mountain. The closer he got, the more clearly he could feel the sadness and unwillingness in the air.
"Emperor!"
"Emperor, why aren't you back yet?"
"My life is at its end. I can't stay with you anymore …"
"Emperor, have you abandoned the Land of Eternal War? Have you abandoned us?"
"Emperor, even if I die, the stone statue I have turned into will still stand here. Even if I have to wait for thousands of lives, I will wait for you to come back!"
"Emperor, come back! Emperor, come back!"
…
Lingering thoughts filled with unwillingness and regret echoed in the air. Perhaps because they didn't get a response, they refused to dissipate.
Lin Buzheng was grieving. These subordinates of the Samsara Emperor were tough, brave, and fearless. They were even willing to die when the enemy attacked. However, they had waited for the Samsara Emperor for too long, so their indomitable Taoist Heart was at a loss. They didn't know if they could wait for the Samsara Emperor's return in the end.
But one thing was for sure — they would abide by the order given by the Samsara Emperor before he left. They swore to defend the Land of Eternal War until the last man!
Whoosh!
In the next moment, Lin Buzheng closed his Heaven Eye, and the strange phenomenon disappeared. Xi Yun led him to the foot of the black mountain not far away.
At the foot of the black mountain, the land was desolate.
A man in straw clothes who looked somewhat similar to Xi Yun was talking to five young men and women in luxurious clothes with extraordinary bearings. His eyes were bright, and killing intent surged from his body.
The lower half of the man's body was the same as Xi Yun's.
"That's my elder brother, Xi Zhan. Although he has a bad temper, he's not a bad person."
"In this era, only the two of us are awake in the entire Samsara Continent. We are responsible for monitoring the invaders and maintaining the Samsara Imperial Formation."
"Elder brother found five princes and princesses this time, but I only found you. Looks like I'm still not as good as you!"
"Mister Lin, please wait here. I'll introduce you to them!"
Before Xi Yun finished speaking, she was already far away.
"Elder brother, I'm back!"
"I did it. I found the descendants of the Samsara Emperor!"
Xi Yun dragged the lower half of the stone body and flew towards Xi Zhan with a brilliant smile on her face. Her eyes were filled with endless anticipation as she looked at Xi Zhan. It was obvious that she yearned for the latter's approval and praise.
"Xi Yun, don't be rude. Come and greet the princes and princesses. They risked their lives to come to the Land of Eternal War and help us resolve the crisis.
You have to thank them properly! "Xi Zhan seemed to have expected it. He looked at Lin Buzheng coldly with a gloomy face and pulled Xi Yun to his side.
"Xi Yun, don't be rude. Come and greet the princes and princesses. They risked their lives to come to the Land of Eternal War and help us resolve the crisis. You have to thank them properly!"
Although Xi Zhan didn't express anything to Lin Buzheng, his actions and words revealed obvious rejection.
Lin Buzheng was confused. He had never met this man before, so he couldn't figure out where the latter's rejection of him came from.
However, Lin Buzheng calmed down immediately. He didn't get angry at all and just stood there leisurely as if the person who was being looked down on wasn't him at all.
"I'm Xi Yun. Greetings to the princes and princesses!"
Xi Yun could feel Xi Zhan's attitude towards Lin Buzheng. She wanted to speak up for Lin Buzheng, but she knew the importance of the matter. She put away her anxiety and bowed to the princes and princesses in front of her.
There were four men and one woman standing in front of Xi Yun.
The four men were tall and had vigorous life auras. They were around the same age as Lin Buzheng, Xi Yun, and the others. They were wearing sacred robes embedded with dazzling sacred stones and ancient runes.
Whether they were angry, smiling, or indifferent, no matter what their expressions were, they were all high-spirited and dignified, giving off a feeling of superiority. It was as if the entire world revolved around them.
The woman wore a pure and holy white robe, and her appearance could topple cities. At first glance, she seemed ordinary, and there was nothing special about her.
However, when she stood with the four men, she looked noble and majestic. Her aura was powerful, which was enough to prove that her strength and status weren't any weaker than the four men.
The five of them had a terrifying background. They were all princes and princesses.
There were countless descendants of Martial Monarchs, but not all of them were qualified to be called Martial Monarchs.
Only geniuses who had awakened the bloodline of Martial Monarchs were qualified to be called Martial Monarchs.
If the five of them came to the Eastern Sea, ten thousand dragons would open the way, they would be welcomed by heavenly demons, and the gods would bow down to them.
Even if they came to other ancient clans or Sect that had produced Martial Monarchs, the latter would open their doors and welcome them personally.
The five of them didn't just represent themselves, they also represented the five ancient clans and five Martial Monarchs!
As Xi Yun bowed to the five of them, Lin Buzheng also looked over from afar and silently sized them up.
Even though he knew the identity of the five of them, his state of mind was still extremely calm. He didn't feel the slightest pressure.
However, for some reason, although it was the first time Lin Buzheng met them, one of the men among the five gave Lin Buzheng a sense of familiarity and closeness.
This wasn't the resonance of their Dao Hearts or the collision of their souls, but the trace of their bloodline.
"Sister, there's no need to be so polite!"
The five of them accepted Xi Yun's bow. The four men accepted it calmly and didn't move. Only the white-robed woman smiled at Xi Yun and helped her up.
"Thank you, sister!"
Xi Yun's face was filled with gratitude. She had a good impression of the white-robed woman, but she didn't forget about the matter at hand. She turned around and said to Xi Zhan, "Brother, I've found the descendant of the Reincarnation Martial Monarch.
Even though he's not a Martial Monarch's disciple, the Reincarnation Bloodline in his body is extremely strong. He might be able to resolve the crisis — — "
"Shut up!"
Xi Zhan was infuriated and interrupted Xi Yun, "Can't you tell? One of the five Martial Monarchs and Princesses I've invited is the descendant of the Reincarnation Martial Monarch, the Reincarnation Martial Monarch!"
"What?"
Xi Yun was shocked hearing this.
It was publicly acknowledged that the Martial Monarch's disciple possessed the strongest Martial Monarch's bloodline. He was the most outstanding descendant of the Martial Monarch, and the clan of the Martial Monarch had devoted all their resources to nurture him.
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