Sound Sect.
Yin Shuangtong looked horrified, covered his heart suddenly, and spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
From the moment a huge change occurred in the Yellow River, she had already felt a strange feeling in her heart.
There seems to be some great mission and power that is about to befall Yin Shuangtong.
Even at that moment, her blind Double Pupils could see a glimmer of light through the white cloth, as if she would completely gain Guangming in the next moment.
But right after, there was a terrifying and arrogant force that took everything away unreasonably.
Yin Shuangtong I understand everything.
She had the opportunity to ascend to the holy throne, but she was robbed by others!
"Shuangtong, what's wrong with you?!" Sect leader Mo Li saw such a change happening to his proud disciple, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly played the piano.
The sound of the piano is like the tinkling of running water, quiet and peaceful, exuding vitality and healing Yin Shuangtong's injuries.
Yin Shuangtong has nothing to hide and tells the truth.
Mo Li's pupils shrank slightly, and his expression immediately turned cold, full of murderous intent. "Who is so bold as to steal the luck of a saint?!"
Yin Shuangtong wiped the blood on his lips, shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Sect Master, that's fine. I really want to bear Human Race's luck and lead Human Race out of despair... For me, this responsibility and burden is too great!"
Just thinking about that huge sense of responsibility, and even having to bear the expectant eyes of billions of people, if there is a slight mistake, Human Race will be the sinner...
Yin Shuangtong felt suffocated.
Mo Li was stunned for a moment, then sighed.
"It's just that this saint was born," Yin Shuangtong looked at the top of the sky and murmured, "It may not be a good thing."
North Sea Ice Palace.
After Lin Fei solved Chiyou and Duan Canghai, he rushed here directly.
In addition to Lin Kunpeng and Han Zhenbei, Ji Yaoguang and others are also here.
When everyone asked what the situation was, Lin Fei simply told him that the chaos of Eastern Wasteland had been suppressed by him, and Chiyou and Duan Canghai would never come back again.
But even with such results, Lin Fei's face didn't look good.
Lin Kunpeng When he saw him like this, his heart suddenly thumped and he couldn't help but ask, "Master, what big thing happened?"
Lin Fei took a deep breath and said, "Yellow River discharged a large amount of sediment, which has turned from turbid to clear. And the large amount of sediment was overwhelming, but it did not hurt anyone along the coast - any other race or thing was submerged in an instant."
Ji Yaoguang and others didn't know why, but Yinglong, Nüba, and Lin Han changed their expressions in an instant.
"The saint comes out, Yellow River is clear!" Lin Kunpeng looked solemn and spit out these six words immediately.
"Shouldn't it be a good thing when a saint is born?" Ji Yaoguang wondered.
Looking at them, why do they look like a disaster is coming when a saint is born?
Lin Fei shook his head and simply explained, "The birth of the saint the day after tomorrow means that the human race in this plane will be in disaster, and it will be a disaster of annihilation."
Ji Yaoguang, Wu Moling, and the four maids all changed their expressions in an instant.
"This shouldn't be the case!" Ji Yaoguang frowned, "No matter the Eastern Wasteland turmoil, or the crisis caused by Duan Canghai and Chiyou, there has never been such an abnormal phenomenon as Yellow River turning from turbid to clear. Why is it that after these two major problems have been solved, a saint came to the world?"
Lin Fei immediately replied, "It was Di Jun. Zhu Qingfeng deduced his killing move, and it was sensed by him because of the cause and effect. Di Jun wants to get rid of me with the help of the star race. I think it won't be long before humans will see the aliens they have fantasized about countless times."
Of course, aliens are real.
But whether it can still be called "people" is not necessarily clear.
Although the saint is a trump card condensed by the luck of the race, it does not mean that he will be invincible and crush all powerful enemies.
At best, it can only be called the last weapon of resistance. However, the actual gap between it and the enemy and whether it can solve the problem are all unknown.
"Heavenly Venerable has extraordinary knowledge, which is beyond our imagination. According to Heavenly Venerable, how sure is the saint of saving Human Race from the fire and water crisis this time?" Han Zhenbei asked quickly.
It concerns the entire Human Race.
No, it is even related to the fate of all living things on the entire earth, and no one can stay out of it!
Lin Fei looked indifferent and uttered two almost desperate words. "No."
How sure are you?
Not even in Chengdu!
If no changes occur, the saint is destined to fall, staining the heaven and earth with blood, and the whole world Human Race will share the same sorrow!
Seeing that everyone's faces were pale, Lin Fei said in a deep voice, "Don't underestimate the multiverse. How long can humans have accumulated? How deep can they accumulate? Imagine that some civilizations have existed for hundreds of thousands, millions, or even tens of millions of years. How deep will their heritage be?"
Lin Kunpeng is almost suffocated, feeling that his knowledge limits his imagination.
Naturally, he couldn't imagine what Lin Fei saw in his eyes.
For example, a huge and strange female worm is directly entrenched on a planet, occupying nearly a quarter of the area. Its body stretches out various pipes and pierces directly into the ground, absorbing the resources of the entire planet;
For example, judging from the level of human technological progress, it is roughly equivalent to the scientific and technological civilization race after hundreds of industrial revolutions. It has mastered space annihilation weapons, wormholes, and even space jumps. Even individual existences have simplified versions of personal galaxy-level weapons. Even a civilian can easily destroy a planet;
Another example is the life of a special cultivation system. Although it does not understand the cultivation created by Lin Fei, it has mastered the power of fighting spirit magic...
The multiverse is so vast that if any race wants to be strong, it must have its own developable power system.
There are so many and so many.
Lin Fei sighed softly, feeling that he had said too much and there was no point in telling them this.
The only good thing is that it is extremely difficult for life from other cosmic planes to come to the cosmic plane where the earth is located.
The cosmic will of this plane, that is, Heavenly Dao-it has not collapsed yet, how can it be easily destroyed by invaders from other planes?
In the brief silence, everyone's emotions were very depressed, filled with despair and confusion about the future.
"As a last resort," Lin Fei broke the silence, "There is a way to deal with this incident. As long as this universe exists, even the kingdom of gods hidden in special planes is not something to be afraid of."
Everyone was immediately overjoyed and looked directly at him.
Lin Fei did not say what the method was, and only left one sentence. "I need to retreat, and it is best to break through to the Mahayana Realm."
As soon as he finished speaking, he opened a space passage and left directly with Ji Yaoguang and others.
After returning to the Wuming Palace, Lin Fei opened his palms.
Six Paths of Reincarnation Demon Crystal suddenly emerged, shining brightly.
This is what he said.