When the figure with its back to the sun descended from the sky and stepped into the mortal world step by step, the ghosts and monks on the ground stopped moving at this moment, trembling due to the invisible and huge pressure.

At first, no one knew who it was.

But soon, some high-level monks in the crowd finally found some information from their long-standing memories:

"Two hundred years ago, the sacred mountain fell to the capital. There was a star map pointing north, and humans and demons went to the wasteland together."

"Legend has it that they arrived at a mysterious place and met the messenger who walked the earth on behalf of Haotian."

If it is said that the magnificent will overlooking the earth really comes from Haotian, then the identity of this figure seems to have the answer.

…

Mid-air.

When Lin Tuo's consciousness switched from the main body to the clone, the details of the ground became clear.

From this height, the entire land is almost divided into two worlds by the Kun River that runs north and south.

To the west is the long defense line of the Sheng Kingdom army.

Edom is a purgatory that has turned into a scorched earth at the end of the world.

Endless ghosts and ghosts are coming here from all over Haizhou in a steady stream, and the city that should have been bustling and bustling is silent and empty.

The sky turned blood red, and on the hill on the other side, a huge flesh and blood monster covered with tentacles was staring at him, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"It's so ugly." This was Lin Tuo's first thought.

Then, he heard a voice coming from below:

"Meet the Messenger."

The three non-human beings standing in the air had already finished maintaining the "message pattern" and stood side by side in the air, respectfully saluting Lin Tuo.

Seeing this scene, the originally noisy crowd suddenly became quiet.

Especially the monks from Tiandao Sect, Qintian Dao Temple and Demon City looked at this scene in disbelief, wondering who could make three "inhuman realm" strong men bow down and worship?

In mid-air, Lin Tuo looked at the three of them from a distance.

Two hundred years have passed, and Lu Tang is no longer the handsome nobleman he once was, while Wang Xuandao and Bai Mingjing, who have had their lives extended, have also entered their twilight years.

One day away from the mountain, one hundred years in this world.

The green hills remain the same, but the old friends have grown old.

With a sigh in his heart, Lin Tuo said: "We meet again."

Lu Tang, Wang Xundao, and Bai Mingjing looked ashamed: "Envoy, we..."

"Needless to say, I already know about the disaster in this world." Lin Tuo interrupted their words. Before entering, he had already known what happened here through the "operation log".

I finally woke up to the episode that briefly appeared in the spiritual world when I broke through.

Invasion of the spirit world... This world has evolved for a billion years, but it finally encountered it.

At this time, the "Head of the Haizhou Sect" on the hill on the other side finally let out a sharp cry:

"Who are you?"

"What they...are waiting for...is...you?"

Its voice was still laggy, but in addition, there was a hint of doubt and fear.

Lin Tuo had no intention of talking nonsense to this spiritual being, and just looked at it indifferently. Then, he slowly raised his right hand, put his fingers together, and formed a sword formula.

His eyes dimmed, and his consciousness returned to its original form.

At the same time, Li Shan, in the study.

Lin Tuo, who had just broken through the body tempering bottleneck and was in peak condition, stood quietly beside the sand table and accurately located the center of the battlefield with the help of his connection with his clone.

Then, in the quiet house, Lin Tuo's body also made a sword technique.

A combat technique emerged in his mind.

It was a technique taken from the Tiandao Sect. It described the method of entraining qi and using the vitality of heaven and earth to exert sword energy.

It is not very advanced, or even very basic, but because of its unique status, it is included in the third level.

Lin Tuo curiously looked through it at the time and found that it was similar to his own mutated "Hua Wengquan" path, and it was extremely easy to learn. The biggest difficulty was nothing more than drawing out the energy, which happened to be what he was best at.

But I never thought that it would be useful so soon.

As his thoughts turned, Lin Tuo's fingertips suddenly revealed wisps of green and white aura, intertwined and entwined, and finally formed the shape of a small sword without a handle.

This sword was really small, but when Lin Tuo's finger dropped and entered the sand table, it became extremely huge.

…

Over the Kun River.

The moment Lin Tuo's clone and body took up the sword skills one after another, the pattering raindrops in the sky suddenly disappeared.

Even the thick clouds in the sky seemed to be stagnant.

Between heaven and earth, an unspeakable dangerous atmosphere quietly emerged.

At this moment, everyone from the three inhuman realms to the low-level monks and military sergeants on the ground all had the illusion of being locked.

It was as if some powerful, irresistible danger was about to come.

"Rumble..."

On the other side of the river, the "Head of Haizhou Sect" entrenched on the hill was also clearly aware of the danger hidden in the high clouds.

The tens of thousands of tentacles all over its body danced almost crazily, and its two bloody eyes stared at the figure in the sky warily, feeling the breath of death for the first time.

In the silence, this creature that had entered this world from the spirit world could no longer bear the fear in its heart, and its body rumbled and released countless black auras.

The whole body also expanded rapidly.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into the size of a mountain peak, and countless tentacles swept towards Lin Tuo's clone almost crazily.

"messenger!"

"careful!"

The expressions of Lu Tang and others in the air suddenly changed, and they subconsciously retreated backwards. In their perception, the leader of the Haizhou Sect at this moment was several times more powerful than before!

Countless shouts of terror also sounded on the ground.

However, just the next second.

In mid-air, Lin Tuo's clone and body, one after the other, slashed down with the sword technique!

The ether-condensed sword shadow on the fingertips of the main body was pulled by the clone and accurately cut down the sand table!

Heaven and earth roar!

At this moment, the water of the Kun River was churning, the thick clouds in the sky were torn open, and a blue-white sword light that seemed to be a hundred miles away suddenly fell from the infinite and distant universe!

The sword light was so huge that the entire sky was illuminated.

The sword light was so dazzling that countless monks on the ground closed their eyes and dodged.

The sword light was too powerful. Hundreds of thousands of ghosts and ghosts all roared in terror, and their bodies were melted, torn apart and turned into blue smoke by the sword light.

On the other side of the Kun River, the spiritual creature that was as huge as a mountain peak and invaded the body of the "Head of the Haizhou Sect" let out heart-rending, unspeakable screams of terror.

Thousands of tentacles instantly evaporated under the light of the sword and disappeared.

And when the sword light splashed down the earth, rivers, and mountains like thick slurry, the flesh and blood monster was torn apart by the sword light in an instant, and disappeared like smoke in the blink of an eye!

The shrill screams stopped abruptly!

And with the death of this life in the spiritual world, besides the sword light, the insects in the heads of countless "ghosts" throughout Haizhou also died suddenly!

Just die!

…

The main city of Haizhou.

On a certain street, a survivor who came out of the shelter to look for food fell to the ground, and the rice bag in his hand spilled all over the ground, but he didn't care.

He just turned around and looked at the several "ghosts" chasing behind him, with a look of despair on his face.

But at this moment, the blood in the eyes of those ghosts suddenly went out, they fell down and stopped moving.

…

In front of the official gate of a city, several exhausted monks were trying their best to fend off the ghosts rushing into the courtyard.

One of the female nuns accidentally bit her arm by a ghost. She looked pale, gritted her teeth, and raised her sword to kill herself.

But he was grabbed by his companion: "Look!"

The female cultivator was startled and looked around with tears in her eyes, only to see that the dense crowd of ghosts and monsters blocking the door had died at the same time.

…

A certain village or town...
To be continued...