1362: C1362 Guilin

C1362 Guilin

Black clouds above, The Ancient Qilin clansmen fell one after another. They were using this as a catalyst, offering sacrifices and calling for something.

Yang Fann stared at the black hole, his expression gradually turning serious. The Ancient Qilin Race and the Heavenly Demon Stream did not have similar means. Both of them used their bodies as a sacrifice, but they were different. This was because the blood sacrifice of the Heavenly Demon Stream complemented each other. This time, the Ancient Qilin Race's sacrifice was to burn one's body and soul. This was the true method of offering.

The pressure coming from the black hole made Yang Fann's pores stand up. What kind of power was this?

Brutal, cold, and furious.

This was the emotion Yang Fann felt from the black hole.

"Boom!" A pair of large hands stretched out from the black hole and slapped towards Yang Fann.

Yang Fann dodged to the side, but even though he was as fast as a ghost, he was still hit by the two hands, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

A figure slowly walked out from the black hole. More accurately, it was a step forward. The airflow around the black hole did not cause any harm to him.

Upon closer inspection, this figure was barefooted. His body was bigger than an ordinary person's. The veins on his body seemed like they were about to explode, and his dark skin was glowing with a bronze green light. The muscles on his body were especially well-developed.

The most peculiar thing was that on his forehead... They were growing at an inappropriate time.

With every step he took, the earth's crust would shake.

The people of Wutian Continent felt a powerful pressure that made them unable to breathe.

This was a slow and gradually forming pressure that made people's blood flow slower.

The members of the Ancient Qilin Race had stopped their ritual. Up until now, the number of casualties on both sides had exceeded a few million.

Millions of corpses had already filled the battlefield. Some of them even directly exploded and died without even a complete corpse.

It could be seen just how tragic and tragic this battle was.

Corpses covered the ground, and grief filled the land.

"I am Gu Lin."

"I am the one who has inherited the great will of the heavens and the earth."

The figure spoke with a hoarse and ancient voice. A primitive power slowly spread out along with the voice.

The person who had come was Gu Lin. He was the ancestor of the Gu Lin Clan, an existence that had transcended this world. He had existed for far, far too long. It was so long that he didn't even remember when he left behind descendants on such a backward planet.

Because this starry sky was so large, only the lives of Transcendors were long, so the more one walked, the more lonely the path would be. The companions that cultivated together would gradually age and eventually disappear.

The path to the heavens was too narrow, so narrow that not a single Transcendor could appear even after ten thousand years. In the end, there would only be one person left on the road. Only those with great perseverance could ultimately reach the summit. That type of loneliness was something many people couldn't endure, and in the end, they could only disappear into the long river of history.

And sacrifices were some sort of contract that maintained a certain bloodline. In the hearts of the Ancient Lin Clan, Gu Lin was an existence akin to an Utmost God.

They revered him, worshipped him, and sang him every day.

These power of faith would all turn into karmic luck that would bless Gu Lin. If it wasn't for the sake of preserving the power of faith, Gu Lin wouldn't have spent so much effort tearing apart the starry sky to come here.

As the patriarch of the Gu Lin Clan, Gu Yue had long known of this secret. And earlier on, Gu Yue had already contacted Gu Lin.

The Gu Lin Clan did not want to hide in a corner. They wanted to come out! They wanted to snatch this land!

At this moment, the Wutian Continent was in chaos. Yang Fann felt as if Gu Lin's gentle palm had shattered his internal organs. His entire body was convulsing in pain. Yang Fann quickly grabbed a handful of healing pills and stuffed them into his mouth. It was also because Yang Fann had a skill that far exceeded that of a human's when it came to alchemy. Otherwise, who would have the courage and wealth to do so?

"You are Yang Fann?" Gu Lin had naturally heard of Yang Fann's name before.

"It's me, can I change my name?" Although he had eaten a healing pill, Yang Fann's aura was still slightly unstable at the moment.

He forced himself to stand up and looked at Gu Lin.

"You, I heard that you are not bad." Gu Lin said.

"Is that so?"

"I heard that you have a lot of opportunities, and you even managed to pry into the end."

Gu Lin probed.

Gu Yue had already told him everything about Yang Fann.

"Gu Yue is loyal to you, but unfortunately, he was killed by me."

Yang Fann slightly frowned, because Gu Lin had mentioned the end.

What was the end? Yang Fann had no idea now, he only knew that it was a vague and distant thing. He had asked Xiaojiu and the second floor one day, and both of them just pursed their lips and didn't say anything. Therefore, Yang Fann didn't ask any more questions. Just imagine, it must be a level that he couldn't reach yet. But today, Gu Lin mentioned the end once again, which aroused Yang Fann's curiosity.

"If you are willing to serve me as your master, I can show you mercy. Let go of the creatures of this continent. What do you think?"

Gu Lin thought for a moment and said. He wanted to obtain the fortune in Yang Fann's hands, and then touch the highest heaven's secrets. Therefore, Yang Fann couldn't die yet. He knew that Yang Fann wanted to protect this continent, so he would use the creatures of this continent to exchange for Yang Fann's submission.

"Dream on! What kind of wild chicken are you? Why are you clamoring here?"

"You want our master to submit to you? Go wash up and sleep!"

Before Yang Fann could speak, Little Firebird and Mu Ze were already clamoring at the side. This was something that couldn't be tolerated.

"Kill him!"

Yang Fann didn't say anything. He took a step forward and threw a punch in Gu Lin's direction.

However, Gu Lin just casually waved his hand and lightly pointed in the direction where Yang Fann had come from. It was as if the heaven and earth had been frozen. Time stopped flowing, and even breathing became full.

"What kind of skill is this? "It's actually this powerful?"

"Power of faith, this is the power of faith!" Little Firebird jumped up and down anxiously.

In an instant, sparks were created where Yang Fann and Gu Lin fought. The sound of two people with strong bodies fighting was filled with the sound of metal being cut. It was a good thing that the Gu Lin Family did not cultivate the divine soul. On the Wutian Continent's side, many people's divine souls were injured, and blood was flowing out from their eyes, nose, and mouth.

"You still have a chance to surrender now."

Gu Lin said, but Yang Fann didn't care about him at all.

"Go board, stop!"

Yang Fann took out the board, and in the next moment, Gu Lin launched an attack. With a swoosh, he circled around Yang Fann's back and threw another punch at him.

"Puff!" Yang Fann spurted out another mouthful of blood and fell from the sky.

The Martial God looked at Yang Fann's figure in disbelief, his eyes full of worry.

"King Qianzhen, take Yang Fann away first. I'll drag him."

"Yang Fann cannot die!"

The Martial God and King Qianzhen exchanged a glance and nodded, as if they had decided on something. Then, they flew toward Gu Lin in a flash.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" The wind from the fist brought up the corner of the Martial God's robe and clashed with Gu Lin. The eyes of everyone in Wutian Continent were filled with dead silence, as if there was always a higher force stopping this continent.1

They looked at the Martial God's determined back and cried in their hearts.

"We might really end up like this!

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