The ruins of the Imperial Palace.

"Empress, I didn't expect that you would even be forced to expose the shadow demon guard."

A short, muscular man in purple clothes flew from a distance and landed gently on the edge of the ruins of the palace.

"Master Wang Yong, I didn't expect you to arrive first." The Empress said calmly, suspended in mid-air.

"Then who else do you think your Highness could be?" Zi Dahan chuckled. "Bai Zhuo?"

"The intruder is dead, Master Bai Zhuo's life fire has not been extinguished, and he should be temporarily trapped now.

But the instigators have been dealt with, so why hasn’t the master escaped from the blockade yet?”

The emperor and empress became confused.

"Take care of it, maybe we can find some clues from this intruder." Zi Wang Yong said in a low voice.

The emperor and the empress were about to speak when they suddenly heard a faint sound coming from the deep pit.

She frowned and turned around to stare at the bottom of the huge pit.

The purple Han Wang Yongye narrowed his eyes and looked at the bottom of the pit.

"What sound?"

"It seems to be coming from the pit." The emperor said with a cold face and raised her hand.

The demonic shadow behind him suddenly emitted a ray of black light and fell hard into the huge pit.

Bang!

There was another small explosion, black gas filled the air, and a large amount of smoke, dust and ashes were faintly scattered deep in the crater.

Nothing could be seen clearly in the gloom.

The smoke and dust turned into long snakes and continued to fly in all directions. A figure in the middle was gradually revealed.

The moment they saw this figure, both the Empress and Wang Yong changed their colors at the same time and retreated sharply.

call!!

A strong air current centered on the giant pit and blew around.

Lin Xin appeared covered in blood and stood up straight in front of the emperor and empress.

One of his arms was broken, and his left thigh was torn apart, leaving only a bit of muscle attached.

Blood continued to flow down the broken part of the wound.

But he didn't feel it at all, as if the wound wasn't on him.

"What was that just now?"

Half of Lin Xin's face was scorched by the flames, and the remaining half of his face was looking in the direction of the empress.

"The power has surpassed the master level, but it doesn't have the aura of a human being."

"You're not dead yet!?"

The emperor and empress stared at Lin Xin carefully with a look of astonishment.

There were scars and cuts all over his body, and there was even a wound the size of a bowl on his left chest near his heart.

The wound that penetrated the entire heart could be clearly seen from the front to the back.

The blood was almost gone, but there was no sign that Lin Xin was on the verge of death.

"Part of the hallucination is actually hypnosis. As long as I think I am immortal, then I am immortal." Lin Xin said calmly.

"Of course, you can't achieve perfect immortality just by hypnotizing your own cells.

It’s a pity that I thought I didn’t need to use anything else.”

The empress and Wang Yong didn't speak. They looked at Lin Xin at this time as if they were looking at a monster.

Although there is a shadow demon monster behind the empress, even a shadow demon body will die if it encounters such an injury.

"Kill him!!"

Wang Yong suddenly took action first. He and the Empress were one and the same. Facing an inexplicable monster like Lin Xin who didn't know the details, he would not be able to escape the blame if something happened to the Empress.

Six petal-shaped purple-red darts bloomed and flew out of his hand, turning into six streams of light in mid-air and flying toward Lin Xin.

The demonic figure behind the emperor also waved his hand and scattered large black thorns, rushing towards Lin Xin from the ground continuously.

But all the attacks were like phantoms, passing through Lin Xin's body.

The two of them could only watch Lin Xin's injuries heal rapidly, as if they were going back in time.

Broken arms and legs grew back.

The heart in the chest was slowly woven out of muscle fibers, and the hole in the left chest healed quickly, blocking the influx of air from the outside.

Lin Xin raised his hand, and a long sword made of blood-red flowers appeared in his hand.

"So this is the ninth sense."

He already understands the ultimate answer to the universe.

Although it's not very clear yet, it's not as blurry as before.

The formation of the original world is not accidental, it is actually the inevitable result after he reaches this critical point.

The original world is basically his own seed.

"The original world is peeled off, the ninth sense is removed, and the world is blurred!!"

The bright red flower sword suddenly shattered and turned into countless red light spots.

Chi!!!

A bloody beam of light shot straight into the sky and pierced into the planet's circulating magnetic field in the blink of an eye.

The entire Imperial Capital Star trembled violently, and a large amount of red light material quickly merged into the planet's magnetic field.

These huge amounts of red light material will flow throughout the entire Imperial Capital Star in a very short time as the planet's magnetic field circulates.

The empress and Wang Yong fled from the place. An unkillable monster had exceeded the limit they knew.

Even the shadow demon can't touch the opponent's body.

"It's useless, this imperial capital star is now in my celestial field."

Lin Xin soared into the air and could see the emperor and empress fleeing away without using any senses.

The direction they fled was not to other directions, but to the center of the palace area, the Wind Demon Palace.

The Wind Demon Palace is also the seat of the highest power of the Storm Empire and the residence of the Storm Emperor.

The shadows of the Empress and Wang Yong appeared in Lin Xin's eyes. They had obviously run far away, but in his eyes they seemed to be still in front of him.

This is a very strange feeling, as if the people in the distance are really right in front of you, and you can reach out and catch them in miniature.

Lin Xin looked at the backs of the emperor and empress, and also stretched out his hand to slowly grab them.

"Give me some face and let them go, okay?"

Suddenly, a mellow and calm man's voice sounded in Lin Xin's ears.

Lin Xin's hand paused slightly.

His expression became solemn and serious for the first time.

Because from this voice, he heard hundreds of different languages ​​speaking such a sentence at the same time.

One sentence contains hundreds of languages, and the subtle vibrato structure in the voice hides a large number of languages ​​from different worlds.

There is even some Earth language in it.

This was also the key reason that made Lin Xin pause instantly.

"Who are you?"

Lin Xin's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom.

"I am the storm." The man replied.

"Storm? Are you the Storm Emperor?"

Lin Xin directly guessed the identity of the other party.

"This is just one of my identities." The man chuckled. "For existences like you and me, life is just a game quality and is far beyond what life can encompass."

"Do you know who I am?" Lin Xin asked.

"Of course." The Storm Emperor replied.

Lin Xin reached out decisively, grabbed the emperor and empress and squeezed them hard.

puff!

The two of them were like soap bubbles, and like two plump and juicy fruits that exploded when pinched, and exploded into countless blood clots in mid-air in the distance.

The Storm Emperor fell silent.
To be continued...