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

Once again the war was quelled.

A time of peace and relaxation ushered in.

But it won't be long before the tranquility will be broken again, and the attacks from outside the territory will become more violent every time.

The gaps in the gossip array are getting more and more, and the number of old monsters outside the territory is also increasing.

It's like entering a space-time cycle.

The scenes in the ancient painting artifact are constantly changing, except for the standing figure in white, everything in the world is changing.

"So, the emperor has been silently insisting on it for thousands of years?"
"Relying on your own strength to guard there and protect the Xuanyan Continent behind you?"
....
Beyond the artifacts of ancient paintings.

Everyone was deeply touched.

How much they wanted to see a turning point in the matter, for example, the emperor's cultivation base suddenly skyrocketed overnight, or he got a supreme magic weapon.

However, no.

The stability of Xuanyan Continent is actually achieved by this man who has been sticking to the end of Jiuchongtian Palace and fighting hard!
"At that time, the emperor was sticking to the Eight Diagrams formation."

"At this time, everyone present is trying to establish a justice alliance to attack the emperor..."
"Justice? Oh, how ridiculous! What kind of justice is this..."
The confession and apology in the hearts of the monks became more and more intense.

This man is secretly protecting the world, but what are the people he guards doing?
Premeditated, preparing, thinking of various methods, how to suppress him!
"The emperor is heinous, and the emperor has committed many crimes!"
"The emperor is tyrannical, and the emperor is not tolerated by the way of heaven!"

"He is evil?"

"Then everyone present, can you still be regarded as human beings!!"
Voices filled with righteous indignation and bitter smiles of embarrassment came out from the Nine Heavens Palace.

Thinking of what I did at that time, at this moment, all the monks felt an extremely heavy sense of sadness in their hearts.

The scene in the artifact of the ancient painting is still changing rapidly.

This meant that Liang Lin spent a very long period of time fighting.

The gossip formation became more and more dilapidated, and the time for him to recuperate was getting shorter and shorter.

When you're just starting out, there's still a few years to rest.

But slowly.

A year, a few months, dozens of days, until a few days, there will be a war.

The number of wars launched is obviously increasing, and the number of powerful people killed from outside the territory is gradually becoming countless.

Can't finish killing, can't fight back!
This is a very long period of time.

Even if the scene inside the artifact of the ancient painting is constantly changing, for the monks watching in the Jiuchongtian Palace, it is just a blink of an eye.

But for the monks present, it still felt very long.

I don't know how long it has passed, it may be decades, or it may be hundreds of years.

The scenes inside the ancient painting artifact finally stopped switching.

It's just that the scene that appeared now made the hearts of all the monks tense, and the hearts of all the monks present felt unspeakable sadness.

Liang Lin was still standing there holding his sword.

His figure is still tall and straight, his eyes are as deep as the night sky, his black hair is flying, and he is magnificent.

But that white dress was no longer pure and flawless.

Instead, the whole body is bathed in blood.

He stood upright in that piece of heaven and earth, his body was almost dilapidated, but he didn't move at all, his black hair drooped, and his eyes were closed tightly, like a god who was fighting.

"Tick."

The emperor's blood kept slipping from the corner of the clothes, dyeing the whole world in red, and the clouds were like a boundless red glow, which was extremely gorgeous.

....
Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.

Seriously looking at the figure in white at this moment, all the monks present were deeply moved.

"The emperor paved the way for Ye Luoyang's violation of God's will in the ancient god body, and his heart and blood have been exhausted."

"Combined with years of continuous battles, endless fighting, and not much time for self-cultivation, he has almost become a walking dead."

"It's really unimaginable how tired he is and how long he can last."

The eyes of the monks present couldn't help showing a bit of sadness.

There were even many monks who couldn't help but shed tears.

This is a somewhat sad scene in the hearts of all monks.

The emperor was born unparalleled in the world, on the road of striving, he swept away all powerful enemies who hindered him.

No one can stop his footsteps!

Creatures from outside the territory broke into the Xuanyan Continent, and there were countless superpowers in the same realm as him, but he still swept everything away.

After reaching the emperor's realm, Liang Lin was completely invincible in the hearts of most monks.

But for the sake of all beings in the Xuanyan Continent, he turned into what he is now, how desolate.

.......
Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.

Liang Lin ushered in a temporary peaceful time.

The vitality in his body was gradually filled, the blood flowing in his body seemed to have completely disappeared, the speed of the flow was gradually slowing down, and the divinity was gradually fading.

He sensed that his lifespan was about to expire.

The fundamental reason why monks can survive in the world is because of the blood in their hearts.

The essence and blood of his heart have been exhausted in the sea of ​​illusory.

Although the Second Elder used his own life to carry on for him, it was not his own life after all. If he had time to rest well, the essence and blood in his heart could be regenerated.

But now, obviously, he had no time.

"Rumble..."

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying strong will surged forward one after another.

It was like an ancient god waking up, looking down at the world, and descending an extremely terrifying coercion.

Liang Lin opened his eyes and carefully looked at the dilapidated gossip formation.

To be more precise, it is looking outside the gossip formation that cannot be seen through.

He understood that in that extraterritorial world, a person who ascended to heaven was looking at him.

"Such a tiny existence wants to try to shake the gods!"

There was a deafening roar from outside the domain.

Filled with thunder and coercion, it passed through the dilapidated gossip formation and broke into people's hearts, making people subconsciously creepy.

Everyone can hear that this is the extremely angry howl of the being who ascended to the sky.

He had made a bet on a 50-year contract with Liang Lin before, but now, 50 years have already passed.

Liang Lin has been guarding this place for hundreds of years, but the eight trigrams formation has not been broken, and there is still not a single creature from outside the Xuanyan Continent breaking in.

"I said that back then, you must look good when you lose."
"Now, it really is like this." Liang Lin Gujing said calmly.

His voice was calm, and he never lost his momentum in the face of a super strong man whose strength was far superior to his.

Even if the gods come, they can't let him lose control...