Villains: The beginning rewrites fate, and the heroines burst into tears
Chapter 247 Quenching the Rebellion
Even they have only heard that in ancient times, peerless geniuses appeared one after another.
But no one expected that these geniuses would be the same person.
Who would think so? Who would dare to think so?
If this past story hadn't been uncovered, even if someone said that Emperor Liang Lin was the only one of those famous geniuses, no one would believe it.
And Xuanyan's fear of the emperor is also after this cruel massacre.
If it was now, if these monks were given another chance, they would probably be unwilling to face this evil star again.
Many monks discussed softly.
And the descendants of those monks in the painting are engrossed in looking at the inside of the artifact in the ancient painting.
His face was full of bitterness.
Familiar relatives, who once loved their ancestors more or less, are about to die now, but they can only watch helplessly, how can they not be sad.
……
Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.
The noisy world suddenly fell silent for a moment.
It's just because, in the Nantianmen, there is a coercion like a volcanic eruption, and the thick coercion is wave after wave, and each wave is better than the wave.
The suppressed situation faded, and the suppressed myriad ways collapsed.
In the sky above Nantianmen, a man in a white robe came with a bell, stepped on Ruyi to return to Yuanzhong, and stood upright on Nantianmen.
With a cold face, sharp eyes, and flying white clothes, he is unparalleled in the world.
Seriously looked at that figure.
Whether it is the cultivator Xuanyan who is fighting hard, or the superpower Xuanyan who has just talked a lot and is going to Jiuchongtian Palace to snatch the background.
At this moment, everyone is speechless and silent!
The faces of the heavenly soldiers and generals under the Nantian Gate were shocked, and their morale became extremely high.
It's like as long as there is this man, even if he dies, so what?
"Today, if you dare to take a step into the Jiuchongtian Palace, you will be killed without mercy."
Liang Lin lowered his eyes and asked calmly.
The endless coercion exploded, causing the long river of time and space in the world to suddenly stagnate.
Those cold words made many monks outside the picture tremble in their hearts, and the terrifying coercion made many monks panic and almost knelt down.
But among the artifacts of ancient paintings, the discoloration of many powerhouses is only for a moment.
An old man who looked at the fairy-like bones and stepped into the sky walked out with a bit of disdain.
"Liang Lin, the Jiuchongtian Palace belongs to Emperor Rong."
"I came here this time to eradicate you, an ungrateful person. You don't know that you are hiding, but you dare to confront us face to face. It is really shameless!"
"Look at me killing you today, to appease the old emperor's anger!"
The white-haired old man cursed extremely angrily.
"clang!!"
Just as the old man finished speaking, there was a terrifying sound that exploded.
That was the bursting sound of Ruyi Guiyuan Bell.
This dilapidated ancient clock, which had already touched the blood of countless emperors and ascended to heaven in one step, burst out with a deafening sound.
The sound wave was like a volcanic eruption, flooding the world and swallowing the law of ten thousand ways.
Form a wave strong enough to shatter time and space.
A dignified superpower who ascended to the sky in one step.
It was actually crushed into powder under the ringing of the bell!
At that moment, the audience was silent.
Whether it is in the ancient painting artifact, or outside the ancient painting artifact.
The eyes of all the monks present shrank suddenly, and there was a strong shock in those eyes!
This was Liang Lin's first shot since ascending the throne of God.
And such a strong strength caused an extremely shocking impact to the monks.
All the monks except the ancient painting artifact knew that this battle would make all living beings in Xuanyan fear the emperor, and laid the foundation for the Nine Heavens Palace to dominate the Three Realms.
But they never really thought about it.
There are countless people in Xuanyan, and even more powerful ones.
Moreover, in this area, strength is the most important thing. What a monk pursues in his life is to reach the peak of strength.
The word "monk" originally meant a high self-esteem, but why are the people in Xuanyan Continent so afraid of the emperor.
"I used to think that the huge turmoil that was recorded in the annals of history should be a bloody battle."
"But I didn't expect it to be a crushing level of restraint."
"I finally understand why all the beings in Xuanyan are so afraid of the emperor, and only this kind of suppression and killing that makes people have no resistance can exchange for that kind of deterrent power."
The monks present sighed endlessly, feeling uncontrollable depression in their hearts.
Because until this time, they finally realized the power of this monstrous man.
Finally, he deeply realized how hard it is to surpass this man who is like a mountain, lingering in the hearts of every Xuanyan cultivator.
If this man hadn't made any resistance this time, the turmoil in the Nine Heavens Palace they launched today would probably be crushed by the emperor with ease and invincibility just like in the past.
The group of cultivators other than the artifacts of ancient paintings still couldn't control the shock in their hearts.
Because Liang Lin's training as a manager along the way, and every rapid progress in the past, have been known to all the monks, and they have long been accustomed to it.
The scene where someone can be killed in the blink of an eye by relying on the posture of an emperor, it has already formed an extremely tragic spiritual impact on those strong men among the artifacts of ancient paintings.
All the monks present froze in place, and no one tried to say anything.
Their eyes were full of shock and incredible emotions.
"What kind of evildoer is this, I have never seen it before..."
"No wonder he can kill Emperor Rong effortlessly!"
"How can there be such a monster in Xuanyan Continent? Can we really defeat him?"
There was a retreat in the eyes of all the monks.
They are all old guys who have lived for tens of thousands of years, and they cherish their lives very much. Seeing a chance, they naturally discovered it earlier than anyone else, and arrived faster than anyone else, but seeing such a bloody scene, everyone present Still coincidentally, they felt like quitting.
But no one expected that these geniuses would be the same person.
Who would think so? Who would dare to think so?
If this past story hadn't been uncovered, even if someone said that Emperor Liang Lin was the only one of those famous geniuses, no one would believe it.
And Xuanyan's fear of the emperor is also after this cruel massacre.
If it was now, if these monks were given another chance, they would probably be unwilling to face this evil star again.
Many monks discussed softly.
And the descendants of those monks in the painting are engrossed in looking at the inside of the artifact in the ancient painting.
His face was full of bitterness.
Familiar relatives, who once loved their ancestors more or less, are about to die now, but they can only watch helplessly, how can they not be sad.
……
Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.
The noisy world suddenly fell silent for a moment.
It's just because, in the Nantianmen, there is a coercion like a volcanic eruption, and the thick coercion is wave after wave, and each wave is better than the wave.
The suppressed situation faded, and the suppressed myriad ways collapsed.
In the sky above Nantianmen, a man in a white robe came with a bell, stepped on Ruyi to return to Yuanzhong, and stood upright on Nantianmen.
With a cold face, sharp eyes, and flying white clothes, he is unparalleled in the world.
Seriously looked at that figure.
Whether it is the cultivator Xuanyan who is fighting hard, or the superpower Xuanyan who has just talked a lot and is going to Jiuchongtian Palace to snatch the background.
At this moment, everyone is speechless and silent!
The faces of the heavenly soldiers and generals under the Nantian Gate were shocked, and their morale became extremely high.
It's like as long as there is this man, even if he dies, so what?
"Today, if you dare to take a step into the Jiuchongtian Palace, you will be killed without mercy."
Liang Lin lowered his eyes and asked calmly.
The endless coercion exploded, causing the long river of time and space in the world to suddenly stagnate.
Those cold words made many monks outside the picture tremble in their hearts, and the terrifying coercion made many monks panic and almost knelt down.
But among the artifacts of ancient paintings, the discoloration of many powerhouses is only for a moment.
An old man who looked at the fairy-like bones and stepped into the sky walked out with a bit of disdain.
"Liang Lin, the Jiuchongtian Palace belongs to Emperor Rong."
"I came here this time to eradicate you, an ungrateful person. You don't know that you are hiding, but you dare to confront us face to face. It is really shameless!"
"Look at me killing you today, to appease the old emperor's anger!"
The white-haired old man cursed extremely angrily.
"clang!!"
Just as the old man finished speaking, there was a terrifying sound that exploded.
That was the bursting sound of Ruyi Guiyuan Bell.
This dilapidated ancient clock, which had already touched the blood of countless emperors and ascended to heaven in one step, burst out with a deafening sound.
The sound wave was like a volcanic eruption, flooding the world and swallowing the law of ten thousand ways.
Form a wave strong enough to shatter time and space.
A dignified superpower who ascended to the sky in one step.
It was actually crushed into powder under the ringing of the bell!
At that moment, the audience was silent.
Whether it is in the ancient painting artifact, or outside the ancient painting artifact.
The eyes of all the monks present shrank suddenly, and there was a strong shock in those eyes!
This was Liang Lin's first shot since ascending the throne of God.
And such a strong strength caused an extremely shocking impact to the monks.
All the monks except the ancient painting artifact knew that this battle would make all living beings in Xuanyan fear the emperor, and laid the foundation for the Nine Heavens Palace to dominate the Three Realms.
But they never really thought about it.
There are countless people in Xuanyan, and even more powerful ones.
Moreover, in this area, strength is the most important thing. What a monk pursues in his life is to reach the peak of strength.
The word "monk" originally meant a high self-esteem, but why are the people in Xuanyan Continent so afraid of the emperor.
"I used to think that the huge turmoil that was recorded in the annals of history should be a bloody battle."
"But I didn't expect it to be a crushing level of restraint."
"I finally understand why all the beings in Xuanyan are so afraid of the emperor, and only this kind of suppression and killing that makes people have no resistance can exchange for that kind of deterrent power."
The monks present sighed endlessly, feeling uncontrollable depression in their hearts.
Because until this time, they finally realized the power of this monstrous man.
Finally, he deeply realized how hard it is to surpass this man who is like a mountain, lingering in the hearts of every Xuanyan cultivator.
If this man hadn't made any resistance this time, the turmoil in the Nine Heavens Palace they launched today would probably be crushed by the emperor with ease and invincibility just like in the past.
The group of cultivators other than the artifacts of ancient paintings still couldn't control the shock in their hearts.
Because Liang Lin's training as a manager along the way, and every rapid progress in the past, have been known to all the monks, and they have long been accustomed to it.
The scene where someone can be killed in the blink of an eye by relying on the posture of an emperor, it has already formed an extremely tragic spiritual impact on those strong men among the artifacts of ancient paintings.
All the monks present froze in place, and no one tried to say anything.
Their eyes were full of shock and incredible emotions.
"What kind of evildoer is this, I have never seen it before..."
"No wonder he can kill Emperor Rong effortlessly!"
"How can there be such a monster in Xuanyan Continent? Can we really defeat him?"
There was a retreat in the eyes of all the monks.
They are all old guys who have lived for tens of thousands of years, and they cherish their lives very much. Seeing a chance, they naturally discovered it earlier than anyone else, and arrived faster than anyone else, but seeing such a bloody scene, everyone present Still coincidentally, they felt like quitting.
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