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"Xingshenmen? Immortal Evil Emperor? Emperor? Could it be an emperor who is stronger than the king?"

"The ancient great man found by Zhenhai Sect turned out to be an emperor?"

At this time, Zhong Lin didn't know what to say about Zhenhai Sect's luck. Bad luck! They actually found a place where an emperor passed away. If they can inherit it, Zhenhai Sect may become the "Zhenhai Holy Land" in the future.

But if you say it's good luck, the news leaked before the excavation began, which attracted the arrival of a king, and the entire sect was killed and injured.

I don't know whether it's lucky or unfortunate.

However, these are no longer the problems that Zhong Lin has to consider. What he has to consider now is how to survive.

"For now, I will survive and fight."

Zhong Lin gritted his teeth, burst out with unprecedented strength, cut through the turbulent void in front of him with a knife, and flew towards the "Xingshenmen" with a whoosh.

There is an unknown unknown ahead, and behind is the doomed King Shenhuang. Even a fool would know what to choose.

The huge Xingshen Gate was rippling with ripples, as if it had sensed Zhong Lin's approach, and the ban had an instinctive reaction.

The ripples spread out with great power. In the void, a long howl like a landslide and a tsunami could be faintly heard, and it seemed that millions of horses were rushing forward.

"How dare you, beast?"

Seeing this, the Shenhuang King roared, opened his five fingers, and grabbed Zhong Lin fiercely. The huge palm stretched out for dozens of miles, breaking through layers of void, and grabbed Zhong Lin fiercely, and actually took advantage of Zhong Lin's absence before he entered the Xingshen Gate.

The huge palm continued to expand in Zhong Lin's eyes, and the speed was so fast that he had no time to react.

A look of despair appeared on Zhong Lin's face. At this moment, he finally understood why Chi Zhonglin and Bian Yingjie did not even have the courage to take action after knowing that the King of Gods had arrived.

Become a king! Become a king!

The King of Martial Arts.

This is the King of Martial Arts. Ordinary warriors facing the King of Kings are really like ordinary people facing princes and nobles. They have no power to resist.

Boom! ! !

At this moment, the Xingshen Gate suddenly burst into thousands of rays of light. This ray of light burst out, and the pressure was extremely great. As soon as it appeared, the terrifying palm of the King of Gods began to collapse. Then the ray of light reflected and actually wrapped around the King of Gods, wanting to kill this person who disrespected the majesty of heaven directly.

"Soul-scattering rays of light! Not good."

The face of the King of Gods changed. At this moment, he felt a strong crisis. He punched with both hands repeatedly, and the red-gold blood was surging. One after another, terrifying fists attacked the soul-scattering rays of light.

Countless explosions sounded from his body, and the rays of light surrounding him were shattered in an instant.

"What a powerful soul-scattering rays of light, the Immortal Evil Emperor is worthy of being a powerful emperor. Even if he has been dead for ten thousand years, he can still leave such a means." The King of Gods and Wilds said with an ugly face.

In martial arts practice, the gap between each realm is like heaven and earth. The gap between the emperor realm and the king realm is even greater than the gap between the king realm and the mortals who practice martial arts.

The only rays of light left by the Immortal Evil Emperor made him feel a sense of crisis. If he was really entangled, he would lose a layer of skin even if he was not dead.

On the other side, Zhong Lin was frantically running his spiritual energy, his body turned into a long rainbow-like white light, as fast as lightning, and directly hit the Xingshen Gate fiercely, completely ignoring the "soul-scattering rays of light" covering it.

With a clear sound, Zhong Lin disappeared without a trace, as if he had disappeared into the sea.

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“Hahaha, I won the bet after all.”

Zhong Lin sat on the ground with his buttocks, laughing loudly, his face full of joy after surviving a disaster.

Facing a powerful king who was chasing him relentlessly, the only thing Zhong Lin could do was to enter the Xingshen Gate, even if there were mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead, this was his only way to survive.

Fortunately, as he thought, the Xingshen Gate was not a dead door, and he finally stepped in.

After calming down, Zhong Lin slowly stood up, looked far away, and looked around.

All the pressure disappeared, there was no spatial turbulence, no void cracks, and no pursuit by the powerful king. In front of him was an empty hall.

This hall was extremely vast and majestic, with pillars and columns standing up one by one, like an ancient maze, but this magnificent palace was very desolate, with ancient traces everywhere in the palace, abandoned steps, broken seats, and... weathered bones.

That's right, there are a lot of bones in this hall, and some residual light in the bones flickers faintly, as if it is some magic weapon.

It seems that many people died in this hall.

Zhong Lin even saw some fresh corpses among these bones.

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"People from Zhenhai Sect."

Zhong Lin frowned slightly, but he also understood in his heart. How could Zhenhai Sect not come in to explore the inheritance of the emperor realm power? However, looking at these bones in front of him made him feel a chill in his heart.

This is indeed not a good place!

He did not act immediately, but took out a Five Elements Gathering Spirit Pill and swallowed it into his stomach. The "Five Elements Hunyuan Gong" was running, and the spiritual essence in the dantian recovered quickly. The transformed "Five Elements Hunyuan Gong" was no longer the Amon of yesterday, but it took a short moment to completely digest the pill.

He slowly stood up and walked forward, stepping on a series of white bones. The bones seemed to be rotten and were crushed into powder in an instant, which scared Zhong Lin.

"How could this happen? Even if a warrior's body has not been specially tempered, it is as hard as iron. Even if the body decays, the bones will not decay."

The body of a master in the Spirit Embryo Realm has already transformed into a spirit body. After death, it will not decay even if buried underground for hundreds of years. Its bones are even harder. However, these bones in front of him cannot decay and are crushed into powder in an instant. So either the age is too long, so long that even the warrior's body, which is like a diamond, has become fragile, or there is something strange in this secret realm. Either way, Zhong Lin should be careful.

With a thought, the Donghuang Bell floated out from his eyebrows, suspended above his head, and thousands of rays of light were hanging down.

He tightened the Demon-Breaking Knife in his right hand and looked around with a vigilant face.

He slowly stepped into the depths of the hall, stepping on various bones, making a crackling sound, while looking for various valuable things.

There were all kinds of dead people here. Judging from the clothes on their bodies and the weapons beside them, they were from various sects, regions and schools.

However, they had already become rotten and even the weapons beside them were rusty. Zhong Lin picked up a rusty long sword from a pile of bones. It looked like a piece of scrap iron.

The vitality in it had long dissipated. It turned into a pile of slag with a slight touch, which was not even as good as ordinary steel.