Villains: The beginning rewrites fate, and the heroines burst into tears

Hearing these words of praise for Liang Lin, Bai Chen's face became more solemn, and his heart became more nervous.

He hurriedly stood up and spoke, trying to stabilize the hearts of all the monks present.

"Everyone, it is the monks of the Dragon Clan and Jiuchongtian Palace who are protecting the Xuanyan Continent with their lives."

"Although the emperor is also a participant in this battle, if there is an invader that threatens the safety of Xuanyan Continent, everyone is duty-bound and will take the initiative to meet the enemy!"
"I, Bai Chen, will do this. I believe that everyone present will fight for the peace of Xuanyan Continent."

"I never deny that the emperor's past has indeed made great contributions, but this can hardly alleviate the endless crimes on his body!"

All the monks did not respond to Bai Chen's words.

Indeed, these remarks are justified in some respects, but still no one caters to them.

Although Bai Chen's words made some sense, the emperor did what he did to protect the Xuanyan Continent.He used his own strength to fight against the seven superpowers of the Nether clan who ascended to the sky, and killed countless Nether people.

Without the emperor's participation in the battle, how could the Dragon Clan and Jiuchongtian Palace rekindle their confidence and protect the space-time gap with all their strength?
Not to mention that there was a witch god in the past! If he hadn't strengthened the seal again and the witch god came to the world again, the Xuanyan Continent would surely be devastated.

There has never been a shortage of preachers in this world, but what has always been lacking are those who take the initiative to do it like the emperor.

Everyone can see how heavy the loss of this battle is.

Even the Jin Emperors and Jin Zun in Jiuchongtian Palace would want to back down after this bloody battle, and even the Dragon Clan, who had always thought highly of themselves, was now full of decadence.

No one can guarantee that if such a catastrophe like this really happened, how many people would be able to fight bravely like the emperor?
Now, as a bystander of that battle, infected by the chill and blood of the battle, everyone feels that they can do it themselves, but if they are really on the scene, maybe few people can really be like the emperor, not even the emperor. Dare to fight.

However, people are selfish after all.

Although the emperor possessed this supreme merit, it was still difficult for the monks present to let go of all their resentment.

They knew that from the moment they joined the Justice League, they were on a completely opposite path from Dijun.

In the end, if the emperor is not dead, then they are dead!
……

Inside the artifact of ancient paintings.

The silent Dragon Palace, the silent night.

Among the monks who survived, no one was sad, and no one cried because of the death of their companions, and no one spoke.

A group of monks sat on the ground with dim eyes and decadent faces.

They all understand that this is the calm before the violent storm, and it may not take long for them to fall along with the dead.

Long Yu's eyes skipped over the monks present, and his worried eyes returned to Liang Lin.

She slowly sat beside Liang Lin, and whispered softly: "The resources of the Nether clan are beyond our imagination. Although they are temporarily retreating now, it shouldn't take long before they will attack again."

She turned her eyes, looked at Liang Lin and said: "If anything happens to me in the next battle, remember to take care of that little girl for me, that girl has a hard life, I hope the rest of my life after this battle can be a little bit smoother. "

Liang Lin didn't speak, but looked at the woman seriously.

Her facial features are heroic, and she also has an aura of keeping strangers close, just like an unrivaled empress.

Long Yu said softly: "It is the duty of our dragon clan's ancestors to take care of the Nether clan. In this battle, our dragon clan has no way out, but your Jiuchongtian Palace is different...

Liang Lin didn't let her continue, but interrupted aloud: "If you can't keep this place, the whole world will suffer from this catastrophe."
He stood up and took a serious look at the dilapidated Dragon Palace: "This battle must be fought, and there is no way out!"
Long Yu's eyes moved, and she saw the determination in this man's eyes.

She also stood up.

A man and a woman stood at the city gate, looking into the distance.

One was naked from the upper body, covered in cuts and bruises.One was wearing a suit of battle armor, her smooth long hair was pulled up, and she looked heroic.

"I really want to see the outside world."

"When this battle is over, I will show you the outside world."
……

Beyond the artifacts of ancient paintings.

The monks present looked at the scene in the picture solemnly.

"This battle should be very tragic!"
"In other words, the extinction of the Dragon Clan was probably because of this battle."

Until now, no one has doubts whether the emperor is the mastermind behind killing the dragon clan.

Because this is obviously spreading rumors!
In the eyes of the monks in the world, the emperor is a tyrannical generation, so when the Justice League launched this battle to defeat the emperor, they dumped a lot of blame on the emperor.

Part of it is true, part of it is just a rumor.

There is no doubt that the rumored emperor beheading the entire dragon clan is simply a rumor.

At this time, all the monks present could see the magnificence and horror of this last battle.

From the fact that there are no dragons in later generations and there are few rumors about dragons, it can be seen that this battle is very likely the reason why all the dragons fell.

.......
Inside the artifact of ancient paintings.

A group of monks gradually gathered under the gate of the Dragon Palace, and they raised their eyes in unison to look at the man on the gate.

Even Rong Lianxue, who had always been arrogant and despised Liang Lin, looked at him.

"Brother Liang, you make the decision, what should we do next?"
A dragon monk said to the man on the top of the city.

From the very beginning, no one paid attention to Liang Lin in Dragon Palace, no one cared, until now, Liang Lin already has a pivotal position in the hearts of everyone!
Quietly, he has become the backbone of the two teams of the Dragon Clan and the Nine Heavens Palace.

Liang Lin did not speak, but looked at Long Yu.

However, Long Yu also waited for his final decision with anticipation.

Liang Lin adjusted his breathing, looked at the monks with both eyes, and said in a low voice: "Fight."

And it is to take the initiative to fight outside the territory!! !
The Nether Clan has a lot of resources. In this battle, the Dragon Clan and Jiuchongtian Palace have been seriously consumed. The same is true for the Nether Clan. If they are given a chance to revive, the Dragon Clan will no longer be able to compete with them.

At this time, it is the best time to wipe out all the Nether clan.

The pupils of the monks flickered and their eyes moved.

The moment Liang Lin said the word "war", the fighting spirit in the hearts of the monks present was aroused.

Most of the clansmen and friends of the monks present fell into the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and there was boundless grief at this time.

Now they no longer have a sense of fear for the Nether Clan, only a strong hatred, wanting to avenge their dead companions.

This battle is imperative.