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

"You wake up!
'The only superpowers of the same realm who can kill the existence of ascending to the sky, you can't do it!"
Kingfisher's body was shaking unconsciously.

The horror of the witch god, in the entire Xuanyan Continent, she is the only one who is still alive and has personally seen it.

Back then, she and the Great Elder also existed in the realm of ascending to the sky in one step, but they paid a particularly heavy price just to stabilize the seal.

You must know that a large part of the witch god's power was imprisoned and restrained back then.

And now?
The Witch God is out of captivity!
"The emperor of Jiuchongtian Palace will never run away. If the emperor is not dead, Xuanyan Continent will not perish!"
Liang Lin's voice was silent in Gujing.

He took a step forward, his white robe fluttering, and his majestic appearance, like a god, he tore open the space in front of him and left.

Kingfisher did not stop in the end.

She understood that what this man decided was more difficult to stop than this catastrophe and enemies from outside the territory.

The expressions of the monks other than the artifact of the ancient painting became extremely complicated.

"Dengtian is too powerful, even if the emperor will finally make this catastrophe a reality, he will definitely pay a heavy price."
"He could obviously leave."
"With his cultivation talent, after leaving the Xuanyan Continent, it may not be long before he can reach the realm of ascension to the sky. From then on, he will dominate the world, and no one will be his opponent."
"We are the ones who implicated him, it is the people of Xuanyan who implicated him!"
"Emperor!!"
All the monks were in great pain, filled with unspeakable sadness.

All the monks present knelt down subconsciously.

This is not a kind of imperial suppression, but an uncontrollable emotion.

"The emperor is not dead yet, everything is not yet a foregone conclusion."
"The emperor of Jiuchongtian Palace will never run away. If the emperor is not dead, Xuanyan Continent will not perish!"
The monks present all read the sense of tenacity in the emperor's two sentences.

The arrival of an enemy from outside the territory caused all the monks to feel fear in their hearts. Facing the catastrophe of annihilation, even if they just watched the pictures of that year, all the monks felt panic in their hearts.

Only him, only him.

Holding the Kunwu sword in hand, he rushed to the catastrophe of the world with the most heroic and fearless posture.

"How can I forget such a life-saving grace!
"The emperor has always protected the world, but we have done such a thing. I really feel ashamed of the emperor. I will never be able to repay the emperor's great kindness in eternity!"
"Thank you Dijun, thank you Liang Lindijun!!"
An extremely heroic lament came out from the Nine Heavens Palace, the voices were filled with sorrow.

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

One hundred thousand mountains, the ancestral land of the Wu people.

Liang Lin came across nine days, but he did not see the prosperity of the ancestral land of the Wu clan, and the Hundred Thousand Mountains had disappeared.

Like a gust of cold north wind blowing, the building was empty overnight.

Above the nine heavens, goose feathers and heavy snow fell profusely, freezing thousands of miles away.

An extremely majestic coercion swept over this place, and the mountains and rivers were like duckweed, all floating in the air, and there was no way to fall down.

In the place where the witch god was once imprisoned, there are still countless terrifying auras raging, making it impossible for people to fully investigate the situation inside.

Unfathomable power permeates this world, exuding an ancient aura, and in the distant world, there is a cloud of magic clouds, which makes one's hair stand on end.

On the ground, countless creatures' eyes seemed to be soaked in blood, and they were crazily killing their own kind and eating green plants, even soil.

This is an immeasurable army of witch gods.

They were controlled by the power of the witch god, lost the ability to think and could only act on the instinct of the body, and became the marionette of the witch god.

This is a very frightening scene.

"The rumors are true. When the witch god wakes up, the world will be destroyed. All living beings will become puppets of the witch god. The whole world will be swallowed by the power of the witch god."

Outside the artifact of the ancient painting, a monk sighed, his voice a little hoarse.

They have never seen the terrifying power of this realm before.

Even if you have heard that the witch god is extremely terrifying, his power can obliterate the wisdom of living beings, but seeing it with your own eyes is another matter.

Among the artifacts of ancient paintings.

Liang Lin walked on the Nine Heavens, slowly walking towards the depths of the ancestral land of the Wu Clan.

He looked down at his feet with complicated eyes.

He still remembers the scene when he came here for the first time. This place is like a paradise, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the houses are neatly arranged.

I still remember the honest villagers and the kind old man.

But now, everything has been annihilated.

After the witch god awakened, the people of the witch tribe became the first to be hurt. They had no way to resist the power spread by the witch god.

The kingfisher's eyes were also filled with sadness.

Even when she left back then, there was no turning back, and all thoughts were lost.

But she is also the second elder of the Wu clan, and the people living here were once the people of the Wu clan she protected.

"Roar!"
The puppets controlled by the power of the witch god found them and roared at them. The witch people prostrated themselves on the ground like wild beasts.

Liang Lin frowned, and the flying speed gradually increased.

Walking through the dense fog, Liang Lin soon came to the depths of the ancestral land of the witch clan, where the witch god was imprisoned in the past.

The mysterious ancient formation has long been opened, and the nine heavens are filled with dense formations, and it can be seen that there is a bottomless abyss above the earth.

That's where it was attacked by the beam of light.

In the distant sky.

A young man in white clothes closed his eyes and stood upright above the nine heavens.

His black hair hangs down on his shoulders, his face is full of tyranny, very handsome, but there is no rosy color on his face, like a person who has lost his soul.

"Big elder..."

Kingfisher's body shook violently, and he spoke softly, his eyes filled with sadness.

It was also this whisper that allowed Liang Lin to confirm the identity of the young man in front of him.

Kingfisher once said that when he strengthened the seal with the Great Elder, the Great Elder's body had already been taken away by the witch god.

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, a statue of a god with a height of ten thousand zhang appeared in the sky, like the true ancestor who destroyed the world, looking down on the world without anger and majesty.

It is surrounded by countless evil spirits, exuding extremely powerful power.