592: C592 Undead Righteous Song Lu Xianluo

C592 Undead Righteous Song Lu Xianluo

No one knew when, but a woman appeared behind Aman. She quietly looked at Aman who was sad. She shook her head and sighed. With a wave of her hand, Aman actually disappeared from the top of the immortal mountain!

When Aman returned to her senses, she was already at the foot of the immortal mountain and could only see the boundless immortal mountain!

Just at the right time! An ethereal immortal voice sounded from the top of the mountain!

"Maybe! You will open up a new Asura Dao! Go! Child, you can do whatever you want, only then can you feel free. Since the ancient times, Asura had no immortals. Perhaps it was the shackles of the Dao! Since you can't forget, then don't forget. Since your heart belongs to someone... Why should we be separated? Go! Go tell him you're back!"

" Ancestor! Why?"

"It's not why, it's only because of love! Let's go! The Misty Immortal Sect will be extinct from now on. I should leave as well. After tens of thousands of years, I have already seen through it. He needs you... "

" Disciple obeys. Thank you for answering the old ancestor's questions! "

Aman's face was filled with tears. She respectfully gave a few kowtows towards the mountain peak. The immortal mountain also disappeared because of her kneeling.

Aman watched helplessly as the immortal mountain dissipated and sobbed silently!

On the other side of the Southern Domain, east of the Immortal Spirit County, the land of North Islet! But there were ten thousand corpses prostrating on the ground!

Life withered here, and the land was covered in red soil. There were only corpses and corpses scattered all over the place!

There was too much blood flowing, unexpectedly dyeing the great earth dark red. Endless killing intent and resentment formed here! A fishy smell spread through every corner.

The passageway that Lin Yun had built in the past had already been broken! Endless undead rushed out from the tunnel!

Humans, Star Soul Clan, Sorcerer Clan of the Spirit Race, and so on and so forth tried their best to stop them.

They had long become numb to it. Lin Yun had already left for a hundred and fifty years!

Over the past hundred years! Star Soul Clan had already fulfilled their promise. They could have left, but they didn't.

Although they had only promised Lin Yun that they would fight for a hundred years, they had long forgotten their promise!

In their hearts, Lin Yun had already become their leader!

The Lin family army, which had few veterans in the past, was left. This battle had not ended even after a generation. The only ones who were still fighting were Lu Lin and the first batch of people who followed Lin Yun.

Duobao had already reached the fifth level of the Desolate Emperor. Number One broke through the shackles and became the ruler of all directions. Luo Xiu, Luo Shee, and the others all became emperors.

The most dazzling one was Lu Lin. He had long broken away from the category of Spirit Beings, continuously comprehending the power of the Divine Grade bloodline. At this moment, he was actually able to fight an Emperor Grade undead without losing!

They had been guarding this place for more than a hundred years, and fighting had long become their instinct, becoming a part of their lives.

The undead almost never stopped invading. The huge coastline in the south of Great Xia had all become a battlefield.

Although they had been defending their position all this time, they had never taken half a step back. From the beginning, they were at the early stage of Ten Directions to the later stages of the True God realm. This caused the main force of the battlefield, the Star Soul Clan, to fall one after another!

A few days ago, the undead had even produced a late stage Ten Direction High God. Lolanto and hundreds of his clansmen had only managed to defeat the undead after combining.

It was also after this battle that the undead's attack suddenly came to an end.

The hundred-year war temporarily stopped. While the human cultivators were recuperating, there was no joy at all.

They knew that an even more terrifying Undead was about to arrive! In particular, Lolanto had suffered a serious injury because of the war. At this moment, the human side was at its weakest. At this time, another High God appeared. The line of defense that they had been defending for many years would probably be lost.

Perhaps this was the opening of a great world. For more than a hundred years, there had been people who had broken through to the Sovereign Realm all over the continent. However, there was not a single person who had become Emperors! Only Lin Yun's modified army had produced Emperor level figures, and that was the number one group of zombies. It was also because of them that the humans were able to block the army of undead.

After that, there was no one to succeed. Up until now, no one had broken through the Nine Underworlds in the human Spirit Beings. Even Lu Lin was stuck at the peak of Desolate Emperor, unable to advance an inch!

Of course, there would be people dying in the battle. Three days ago, Lu Xian was in danger because he had saved Lu Lin.1

At this moment, all the higher ups of the Lin family were squeezed into a room. Their faces were filled with sadness as they looked at the pale Lu Xian with teary eyes.

A hundred years of interaction had created a strong friendship between them. They were brothers who had gone through life and death. Now that their brother was about to die, how could they not feel sad?

Especially Lu Lin. He was about to suffer the pain of losing his father. The pain in his heart was indescribable.

Many years ago, he had experienced this kind of pain once. This kind of pain was truly a kind of torture.

"Lin'er! I am satisfied that I can live for so long. I have fought for so many years. It can be considered that I have repaid the Young Lord's kindness and watched you grow up until now. Daddy will die without regrets! There is no need to be sad. The enemy has yet to die, and you still have a lot of things to do. The blood and sweat on your body cannot be wasted!"

"Dad..." Lu Lin cried when he heard this. After experiencing so much, he had tempered his will. He was no longer young and inexperienced, and had long become as firm as a rock. However, at this moment, he was crying loudly like a child.

He remembered the time when he knelt down and kowtowed to Lin Yun's mother.

At that time, he was ignorant and only felt that his young master was very sad, and he subconsciously knelt down with him.

It was only at this moment that he truly understood Lin Yun's feelings at that time! He had to believe that there was some pain that you had never experienced before, and that there was something that you could not understand! No way to feel it.

As Lu Lin whimpered in pain, Lu Xian let go! His corpse was carried back to Lin family, but it did not fall into the ground, because the battle was not over yet. Lu Lin wanted to let him see the day of victory!

The death of his father made Lu Lin extremely depressed.

Lin Yun had left, but there was no news of him. His only sister, Aman, had also left for many years. She did not even recognize him, which made Lu Lin's heart clog up.

Right now, he really hoped that the young master in his heart, who was omnipotent, would unexpectedly appear!

However, he knew that this might not be possible. When his young master went, he had once said that he would not return until he pacified the Nine Underworlds.

The Nine Underworlds in the north had yet to withdraw its troops, so it was impossible for Lin Yun to return.

In a hundred years, this place had already built a majestic giant city stronghold. Standing at the highest point, Lu Lin looked at the dark and leisurely passageway. His heart ached, and he was lost in thought.

Luo Xiu quietly came to his side and did not speak. He just quietly listened to the soldiers in the city practicing. He held a wine gourd and drank non-stop.

After drinking a few mouthfuls, he handed it to Lu Lin with a face full of pain. Lu Lin did not stand on ceremony and took a big mouthful.

"I am very sorry about Uncle Xian, but you are our commander. You must pull yourself together! Young master has left. Only you can lead us. Now, the continent is in chaos. A major change has occurred in the Western Regions, and our reinforcements are getting lesser and lesser. The Luo family has sealed themselves up and hid in the mountains. All the royal families of the Great Xia have been scattered. Fleeing in all directions. In the entire Great Xia, only the remnants of the royal family were still defending. The remaining 36 countries and 72 regions had gone through many years of war. We have almost reached the end! "

Upon hearing this, Lu Lin silently drank his wine. After a long time, he said, "You're right, although this is a battlefield for us humans. The funny thing is that the main force is the alien race that young master brought back! They are much braver than us humans! We are inferior!"

" So you admit defeat just like that? Don't tell me you didn't notice the light on Number One and the others' bodies?"

"What light?"

"Although they are cold and emotionless, they have perfectly inherited one of the most important qualities of their young master! They will never be defeated! Therefore, after drinking this wine, I hope to see a brand new you! "

Lu Lin did not speak for a long time. After drinking a few mouthfuls of wine, he turned around and left!

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