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Chapter 570: The Appreciation of the Emperor

The sound of a bell rang out across the world, making all living beings bow down to it.

It shakes the heaven and earth, can create and destroy, and transform everything into something beyond the square or circle.

At this moment, the power of the Donghuang Bell was finally displayed in the Qingyuan Realm. It was so terrifying that just one sound was enough to shatter most of the so-called Howling Heaven and Earth Formation.

when!
Another bell rang.

The entire air was like ripples in water, spreading out in all directions with the Donghuang Bell as the center, breaking through layers of void wherever it passed, carrying his incomparable will.

The endless mountains and land were shaking wildly, and the space of tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of miles was emptied in an instant. The ripples of the vital energy sound waves instantly turned all the Blood Demon warriors who were in formation into a ball of blood mist. Only the so-called Nine Holy Demons struggled hard, but were shaken away thousands of miles away.

The bell rings twice, yin and yang are traded, life and death are determined by fate, and all things are silent.

The bells echo, day and night are reversed, the stars have meaning, and time and space flow.

Zhong Lin reached into the air with his right hand and grabbed the nine holy demons into his hand. With force from his five fingers, accompanied by a scream, the nine holy demons turned into a pool of meat paste on the spot, leaving only nine dripping blood pills.

Such a scene seems to last a long time, but the two bell rings only take a few breaths.

Zhong Lin took a step forward, looked deeply at the half-step emperor of the Blood Demon Clan in the void, took a step forward thousands of miles, bent down and punched out.

boom!
The extremely powerful strength in his body erupted like a volcano the moment he threw this punch.

A ray of pure and simple golden light broke through the layers of void, carrying his incomparable will, and chased after those half-step emperors of the demon clan.

The power of boxing is so great that it is hard to imagine.

"not good."

The Blood Demon Clan's Half-Step Emperor was trembling in his heart, feeling the unimaginably powerful fist intent rising up and suddenly smashing towards him, and an unimaginable sense of fear arose in his heart.

"Roar!"

He roared, moved his body, and the space around him turned into chaos and nothingness. He also punched Zhong Lin.

hum!
The fist passed through, and the heaven and earth suddenly froze. Amidst the violent roar, a transparent ripple of vital energy rose up and spread over an endlessly long distance. The void energy and the vital energy of heaven and earth all disappeared.

Sincerely! Interested! The punch arrives!

Once a thought arises, nothing can stop it!
"Die to me."

Zhong Lin roared and smashed the earth like a mountain. The half-step emperor of the Blood Demon Clan in the sky was completely shattered by this punch without even a scream.

Whoosh!

The tyrannical will crushed down, collapsing countless particles of light, leaving only a blood-like blood bead suspended in the air, burning like the scorching sun and burning Zhong Lin's palm.

Snapped!
Zhong Lin collected the blood pills of the Half-Step Emperor of the Blood Demon Clan. This blood pill was already at the final stage of transformation. It contained the essence of the Half-Step Emperor and was extremely useful.

Naturally nothing will be wasted.

Zhong Lin slowly landed on the ruined ground, his eyes turned slightly, and he crossed the endless void.

Wherever he looked, no one dared to look him in the eye. Even the Blood Demon Clan, who was half a step away from becoming an emperor, died in his hands. At this moment, he truly demonstrated his might. No one dared to question the title of "King of the East" anymore.

"Woo~"

The sound of a horn resounded throughout the entire Beiyuan, and the powerful Saint Demon-level warriors of the Blood Demon Clan who were still fighting fiercely retreated and stopped fighting.

Although the powerful king of the human race in the Qingyuan Realm was a little confused, he did not dare to continue chasing and also retreated.

"The War Emperor has issued an order. All disciples of the War Heaven Holy Land must follow me to kill the enemy!"

"The Sword Emperor has issued an order. All disciples of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land must follow me to kill the enemy!"

"The Buddha has ordered that the disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Holy Land follow me to kill the enemy!" "The Sword Emperor has ordered that the disciples of the Divine Sword Holy Land follow me to kill the enemy!"

"Ice Emperor..."

"Thunder Emperor..."

"Fire Emperor..."

Following the orders, disciples from all the major holy places, along with disciples from other sects within their regions, entered the battlefield and started the war.

In an instant, except for warriors above the King Realm, warriors from other major realms started fighting madly.

Broken arms and limbs, filled with evil spirits, blood flowing like a river...

call out!
A streak of light flew over and landed in Zhong Lin's palm. It turned out to be a jade talisman. Before he could react, the majestic voice of Sword God Feng Sihan rang out from the jade talisman.

"Come see me quickly!"

Zhong Lin did not dare to delay and quickly moved towards the ship floating above his head.

"Disciple Zhong Lin requests an audience."

"Come in!"

Zhong Lin pushed the door open and walked in. In the room were not only the Sword God Feng Sihan, but also other emperors from the major holy lands. At this moment, all of them focused their attention on him.

Those glances contained relief, curiosity, and joy.

Being stared at by so many powerful emperors, even he felt a chill in his heart. He became extremely respectful and did not dare to overstep the mark in the slightest. He lowered his head and saluted quickly.

"Disciple Zhong Lin pays homage to the Supreme Master and the emperors."

"Get up! No need to be polite."

The voice of Sword God Feng Sihan was heard. Although his voice was majestic, it was also filled with joy.

"Are you Zhong Lin?"

A rough voice sounded, looking him up and down, then changed the subject and said, "Would you like to join my Thunder Holy Land? I will grant you the position of deputy head."

Zhong Lin looked a little confused for a moment. He looked at the Thunder Emperor of the Holy Land of Thunder, then looked at his own master, and didn't know how to respond for a moment.

"You are so good, Thunder Emperor, you have come to poach people from my Heavenly Sword Holy Land, and you did it in front of me. Aren't you too arrogant?" Sword God Feng Sihan scolded with a smile.

"Although Zhong Lin practices swordsmanship, he is also surrounded by thunder in his domain, and his understanding is extremely deep. If he is willing to enter the Holy Land of Thunder, I am willing to pass on the general principles of the Thunder Methods of the Heavens to him." said the Thunder Emperor.

Sword God Feng Sihan raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise, "You are willing to do that?"

"Of course I'd be willing to give up such a talented person. Zhong Lin, are you willing?"

Lei Huang stared at Zhong Lin with his silver eyes, his eyes full of anticipation.

Sword God Feng Sihan stopped talking, as if it didn't matter, and just looked at Zhong Lin with a smile on his face.

Although the smile seemed peaceful, it made Zhong Lin feel terrified. He quickly said, "Thank you, Thunder Emperor, for your appreciation. I have no intention of switching sects. I was originally a casual cultivator. Without Master accepting me as your disciple and teaching me with all his heart, I would not be as talented as I am today. I will never forget Master's kindness in recognizing me. I hope Thunder Emperor will understand."

"Pity."

Thunder Emperor sighed and said, "If you have any ideas, you can come to me at any time. The conditions remain unchanged."

"What a determined man, Sword God! You've truly found a treasure in the Heavenly Holy Land. Not to mention the Thunder Emperor, even I can't resist. Boy, come visit my Hundred Flowers Holy Land often. If you find a woman you like, just tell me. Every disciple of my Hundred Flowers Holy Land is a beauty, far superior to the female disciples of your Heavenly Sword Holy Land." The Flower Emperor said in a leisurely tone. (End of this chapter)

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