Outside the clouds, countless people sighed. Even some cold-blooded gods shook their heads secretly.
Killing hundreds of thousands of people in front of so many people just for the sake of two people. Not everyone could do such a thing!
However, at this moment, a sword rushed out of the clouds. The rolling clouds were actually split into two.
A white-haired man, holding a sword, walked out step by step!
His pace wasn't fast, but he appeared in front of everyone in the blink of an eye. Behind him was an old man.
"The two of them are the murderers who killed Yin Wentian?"
"So cold!"
"Why did his hair turn white?"
Everyone was extremely shocked. They never thought that the two of them would be the ones who stirred up the storm on the third level.
However, when their gazes landed on the white-haired man, they felt a chill in their hearts.
Even looking at him was so cold, let alone approaching him.
"You finally came out?"
After seeing who it was, Yin Wan Guang's eyes turned red.
"You must be angry, right? Hahaha, how does it feel to watch your family and friends die?" Yin Wan Guang roared ferociously as if he was venting something. "When you killed my son, didn't you think about my feelings? I, Yin Wan Guang, finally gave birth to a son after so many years, but you killed him. What can't you talk to me about?
Tell me, what can't we talk about? Why did you have to kill him? "
"It's you! You killed them together!"
"At that time, I asked you to stop, but you just had to attack. Now, you know what kind of mistake you made!"
Yin Wan Guang kept roaring. With every sentence he said, his emotions rose. In the end, he even exploded with a terrifying aura.
However, Lin Ling and Zhenren of Many Treasures ignored him. Instead, they stared at the remaining people.
Lin Ling's hair was white, and he looked as if he had lost his soul. He couldn't see Youyou and the others. He couldn't see his big brother, Lei Gong, Sheng Guiyi, and the others.
"Lin Ling!"
The Yellow Emperor, Great Emperor Zhuanxu, and the others were still there. At this moment, they were all looking at Lin Ling.
When they saw Lin Ling's white hair and cold aura, they didn't know why, but they felt a heartache.
They were too familiar with this man. They knew that even when he was suppressed under the nine hells, he had never been so sad.
"Hahaha, not speaking, I'll kill you again!"
Seeing Lin Ling's silence, Yin Wan Guang gritted his teeth and roared. Nanwu Fengyu....
...........................
. of you.....
Lin Ling finally spoke. He stepped forward and slashed forward with his sword!
..........................
"Stop him!"
Yin Wan Guang roared, wanting Lin Ling to taste the pain of losing his friends and family!
Many of the Silvermoon race's experts rushed out to stop Lin Ling. Yin Wan Guang continued to burn Nanwu Fengyu with his silver moonlight.
"Lin Ling, every injustice has its perpetrator. You killed my son, so I'll bury your friends and family with you!"
"In the future, if you have the ability, you can bury my Ocean Sacred City with you. I, Yin Wan Guang, can do that!"
"Unfortunately, you'll never have that day."
Yin Wan Guang laughed heartily. He seemed to be very happy, but many people could sense that this laughter was a kind of madness!
Xiu!
Lin Ling didn't say a word. He just slashed out.
Hong long long!
The dazzling sword slashed out, and half of the charging Silvermoon gods were slain!
Many of them were universe gods, but they were all useless.
Everyone's expression changed. What was Lin Ling's sword? Why was it so powerful?
"Stop him!"
Yin Wan Guang didn't kill Lin Ling. How could he let Lin Ling off so easily? Even if he had to sacrifice his life, he wanted Lin Ling to witness the deaths of his family and friends!
"Stop!"
Lin Ling roared again. He went on a killing spree.
He was in a killing frenzy. As long as it was someone in front of Nanwu Fengyu, he would kill them all.
"Stop him!"
Yin Wan Guang roared, calling for more experts to attack.
These experts knew that their goal wasn't to kill Lin Ling, but to stop Lin Ling from saving Nanwu Fengyu.
"Yin Wan Guang, I'll help you!"
Central Yuan old ancestor also attacked. He looked coldly at Lin Ling. "The two of you caused me to be implicated. Now you're bearing my anger!"
"Lin Ling, I'll help you!"
At this moment, Daoist of Many Treasures also attacked. He activated his world will to help Lin Ling.
"Sigh, why kill so much?"
However, the Five Spirit Prophet sighed. With a wave of his hand, an ancient five-colored tree branch appeared in his hand. He gently brushed it.
This brushing carried powerful divine power and the power of the universe. The devouring power released by Daoist of Many Treasures was swept far away.
"You all are despicable!" Daoist of Many Treasures' eyes were red. He gritted his teeth and roared, "If Yin Wentian hadn't wanted to steal my world will and take our lives, we wouldn't have killed them. Although we've killed countless people in our lives, we can't just wait to be captured.
Here! "
"Although we're gods, we're also humans. Since we're humans, we can't do it. We can't do anything!"
Unfortunately, no one paid attention to him. Everyone frantically attacked to stop Lin Ling.
Lin Ling's white hair fluttered. His eyes were as red as blood. The cold air released from his body froze everything within a thousand miles.
But in the end, he could only watch as Nanwu Fengyu died.
"It's their turn now!"
Yin Wan Guang activated his silver light and attacked the Yellow Emperor.
"Die!"
Lin Ling's sword was also constantly killing gods, but he still couldn't save anyone.
"Powerless, in pain, hahaha!"
Yin Wan Guang laughed even louder.
"Lin Ling, don't be sad. The moment we stepped into the Dao Pagoda, we were prepared to die. In this universe, no god is immortal!"
The Yellow Emperor's body was burning, but he looked at Lin Ling and smiled.
Lin Ling's heart exploded.
Although he had known this for a long time, seeing his family and friends die was still a knife to his heart. He still couldn't accept it.
"Lin Ling, we don't blame you!"
Emperor Shun was also burning. She looked at Lin Ling and smiled.
Emperor Jun, Emperor Zhuanxu, and the others had complicated expressions. But knowing that they were going to die, they gradually relaxed. "Lin Ling, the path to the end of the Dao Pagoda was never easy. We can only say that we failed!"
The five emperors gradually turned to dust. Their souls were also burned into nothingness, dissipating into the sky.
Gradually, hundreds of thousands of gods were burned. The scene was incomparably spectacular.
Surprisingly, no one blamed Lin Ling. Everyone was prepared to die.
Perhaps, when they weren't facing death, they were strong enough to survive. But when they felt that death was inevitable, they could face it openly.
Perhaps they knew that they had done their best.
"Die, all of you!"
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