The lowest ones are all the evolvers of the Nine Shackles, which are far stronger than the peerless kings in the main space of the earth today.

"I……"

The remaining head of the Lord of Yuxu Palace wanted to say something, but the severe pain tearing apart his soul made him almost go crazy. He gradually lost his last vestige of vitality in the indistinct murmurs.

Plop!

The head of the Lord of Yuxu Palace fell to the ground. After rolling around for a few times, large amounts of dirty blood gushed out.

[Acquire six million experience points.]

[Obtain a historical landmark.]

After seeing the system prompt, Lin Yang let out a surprised sigh. He did not expect that he would actually get a historical landmark from the Lord of Yuxu Palace.

It wasn't until several seconds later that the barrage in each live broadcast room appeared again.

"Dead! The Lord of Yuxu Palace was instantly killed by the Arrow God with one finger!"

"This is a peerless king!"

"Is this...a joke?"

Just when everyone was stunned, all the king-level creatures outside Kunlun Mountain also felt cold all over, and their hearts were filled with fear.

They did see the power that was enough to kill Schiller as they wished, but it was so shocking that they felt immense regret.

We should not have set foot in the east and carried out this expedition.

Facing Lin Yang, who could kill the Lord of Yuxu Palace with one finger, even the unruly Black Dragon King could not raise any fighting spirit at this time, and there was only despair in his heart.

Invincible! This is invincible!

"Sending you on your way."

Lin Yang shifted his gaze and looked at the strong men of the Eastern Expedition Army.

Facing the six peerless kings and hundreds of king-level creatures who had broken at least three shackles, he could not kill the Lord of Yuxu Palace as easily as he could.

So Lin Yangxu took out the Shangmang Divine Spear as soon as he took hold of it.

laugh!

The purple light lit up, and strange and terrifying eyes appeared on the barrel of the Sword of Fire. The power of this magic gun was reviving.

"Sir, we don't dare anymore, please go around..."

As soon as the Silver Moon Wolf King who dominated the Mongolian prairie opened his mouth, the purple spear shot through the air.

Poof!

After hearing a crisp sound, blood mist exploded, and the peerless king of the generation, the Silver Moon Wolf King——

die!

Then, the purple gun shadow crossed the sky again.

Poof!

Black Dragon King——

die!

Lin Yang just swung two spears with pure brute force and beat the two peerless kings to a pulp.

Such a scene has frightened everyone.

The peerless king was like a baby facing an adult, too fragile in front of Lin Yang.

Lin Yang did not stop because of others' dullness. He looked at the Arctic King and stabbed out at the same time.

laugh!

The atmosphere was completely penetrated. Lin Yang's shot was so fast that no sound was heard, and no afterimage appeared. By the time everyone saw clearly, the Arctic King had been penetrated by the Shangmang Divine Spear, and his vitality was quickly extinguished.

Next, Lin Yang waved his magic spear as if he was waving a long whip.

After hearing three puffs, puffs, puffs, the three newly promoted peerless kings left in the Eastern Expeditionary Army had turned into blood mist, and no piece of intact flesh and blood could be found.

[Acquire five million experience points.]

[Get six million points...]

【get……】

As system prompts appeared one after another, Lin Yang looked at the remaining Eastern Expeditionary Army with his eyes that were so bland and emotionless.

At the moment when he raised the blazing spear high, everything was doomed.

Hundreds of king-level creatures were all dead, either pierced by the blazing spear or drawn into a ball of blood mist.

Under the power of the Shangmang Divine Spear, all kinds of magic will be broken down and unable to exert their original power. Therefore, even if someone masters a very rare and powerful magic, they are still very fragile at this moment.

[Acquire three million experience points.]

【get……】

【get……】

In just a short moment, the Eastern Expeditionary Army, which was so powerful that it had devastated all the countries in the East, was wiped out without any resistance.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this scene, unable to believe that this was true.

Even those people who were completely desperate and could only hope for a savior in the dark to save everything still felt like they were in a dream when they saw Lin Yang's divine soldiers descending from the sky and sweeping everything away.

"Arrow God, invincible!"

"Lin Wudi!"

"Lin Wudi!"

I don't know who took the lead in shouting, and for a while, the scattered shouts became one after another, and finally deafened, echoing among the mountains.

Hearing the deafening shouts that echoed in his ears, Lin Yang's lips curled up into a faint smile.

A godly puppet prepares to leave silently, without any trace of merit or fame.

When a reporter saw the Shenlin puppet about to leave, he immediately extended his hand and said, "Brother, you are so popular!"

"If the name you call Lin Wudi is recognized, you will also become famous and be remembered by the world."

The Shenlin puppet stopped and turned to look at the reporter. He smiled lightly and said, "It was just a shout at the right time."

"What do you call brothers?"

As the reporter spoke, he handed the Shenlin puppet a cigarette.

After the Shenlin puppet reached out to take it, he said with a meaningful smile: "Lu Ren."

Passers-by in the world of the Holy Ruins are synonymous with omniscience. They know the secrets of the Immortal King, the love and hatred of the Great Emperor, and the tombs of all the prodigies and powerful beings.

So Lin Yang directly chose a homophone.

"Lu Ren? What a good name."

The reporter, who looked both young and middle-aged, nodded and said, "I am Fu Huang, from a small newspaper—"

"Black Blood Analysis Institute."

Standing on top of the Immortal Phoenix King, Lin Yang, who felt as lonely as snow, suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Fuhuang, black blood...

It's hard not to think of this in Lin Yang. You must know that the evil thoughts of the Corpse Immortal Emperor are somewhere on the earth.

As far as Lin Yang knew, that evil thought was extremely malicious towards Huang and the black blood who had left him half-disabled for so long.

"It should...not be such a coincidence."

Lin Yang let out a breath, feeling a little uneasy.

This is also a biological instinct. The evil thoughts he has with the Corpse Immortal Emperor now...

The gap is so big that one cannot despair.

While his thoughts were complicated, the Shenlin puppet somewhere on the ground also pretended to be calm and said under the control of Lin Yang: "Fuhuang? It's a very ancient name."

"I've never heard of the Black Blood Analysis Institute. Is it a newly established newspaper?"

Fu Huang, who looked both young and middle-aged, smiled lightly and said: "The new newspaper was just established five months ago. It has never found any valuable news, so it is not known to the world."

Five months ago, it was a time of great change.

"Fortunately, Arrow God's strong rise has brought a lot of popularity, otherwise this newly established small newspaper might have been disbanded long ago."

Fuhuang looked quite emotional.

I don't know if it was because of Lin Yang's overthinking, but even though he only used the Divine Puppet to communicate with Fuhuang, he still felt a little pressure.

Therefore, he simply focused on his true form. Lin Yang looked at the Peacock King and the others, and after thinking of the grudge between them and the 'Thunder Emperor', he did not take action directly.

"Everyone, please come in."

Lin Yang raised his hand and let the Peacock King and others enter Kunlun.
To be continued...