Chapter 42: The calamity of all races, the appearance of the ancient god!
Lin Wuhui stood in the void with his hands behind his back, his eyes calm and his long hair dancing, making everyone in the cave feel longing for it.

Their former god was now more powerful than before.

"A vision of a saint! I didn't expect Wuhui to be so powerful. Meihua, see, this is our Wuhui. He is already so outstanding and fully grown. He will become a star high above in the future."

In the crowd, there was a middle-aged couple hugging each other with joy in their eyes.

They are Lin Wuhui's parents.

boom!
And right now.

Suddenly, lightning flashed, dark clouds covered the sky, and a terrifying shadow was born from the thunder.

This creature was wrapped in misty air, and a gray and black aura filled its face, making it difficult to tell what was real and what was fake.

But everyone's heart trembled, and ominous thoughts appeared in their minds.

"What is this?"

“Is this their trump card?”

"It feels so strong."

Many cave elders trembled in their hearts, and the cave disciples' Adam's apples trembled, and they almost wanted to leave first.

Lin Wuhui narrowed his eyes slightly. In his Yuantian God's Eyes, he could see this person clearly, seeing through some illusions.

But what surprised him was that this guy had no face.

There is only a mysterious moon mark on the forehead.

"Isn't this the Xuan Yue mark of the Silver Moon Clan? Could this be a member of the Silver Moon Clan? Impossible."

Lin Wuhui was puzzled. The Silver Moon Clan had already fallen into a slump, and even if they hated the Lin family, they would not dare to go to the battlefield. Moreover, the Silver Moon Clan did not have such a powerful and terrifying aura.

"No, there is actually a star behind this dark moon. I seem to have seen this mark somewhere before."

Lin Wuhui was puzzled, but the other party was definitely an enemy, not a friend.

His divine power surged, and the strange phenomenon behind him took the initiative to attack. A huge wave slammed towards the opponent, as if it would swallow up the world.

"Humph!"

But this person just snorted coldly, like the sound of Nine Cauldrons, deafening.

The strange phenomenon of heaven and earth behind Lin Wuhui was actually shaking, as if it was about to fall.

"how is this possible?"

Lin Wuhui's expression suddenly changed. He snorted coldly and actually defeated his vision of heaven and earth? What kind of magical power was this?

brush.

An old woman with white hair and shining eyes appeared in the void. She was the secret guard specially arranged by the Lin family for Lin Wuhui.

"Why, are you going to break the rules? If so, why would your Lin family send the younger generations to the battlefield to train and do such things? Wouldn't it be better to hold them in your hands?"

This person was not afraid at all, he even seemed to have noticed something and made sarcastic remarks.

The old woman had a grim expression. According to the rules, the protectors were not allowed to take action unless it was a life-or-death crisis. This was not just the case with their Lin family. The entire Beidou was like this, whether it was the ancient clan, the human race, or even the demon race.

The main purpose of protecting seedlings is to cultivate them and prevent them from dying, rather than to settle everything. To do so is just like pulling up the seedlings, which is futile and harmful. This is not the purpose of the existence of those who protect seedlings.

"Your Excellency's identity is not simple, why do you appear in this small battlefield?"

The old woman said in a deep voice.

Such a scene, with millions of troops and hundreds of thousands of monks, would be a calamity for mortals. However, for the ancient families who had experienced the Undead War, it was nothing more than a minor fight, a mere quarrel between ants and snails.

All the 100,000 disciples of Dongtian were trembling with shock. What kind of person could be said to be extraordinary by the people of the ancient family?

"My pleasure."

The man sneered.

"If you don't dare to interfere and break the rules, just stay aside. The genius in your clan and I have the same cultivation level, so there is no question of bullying."

After he finished speaking, he flew out. The old woman had a gloomy face and naturally could not retreat. Her divine power surged, and the aura of the Human Emperor emanated from her, ready to rescue at any time.

Lin Wuhui's expression was solemn. The other party's cultivation was obviously the same as his, but he brought him an ancient aura, which made him extremely uneasy. He growled and coordinated with the tide of the sea to launch a supreme attack.

But what shocked him was that this move was shattered by the opponent's punch. A force as majestic as the starry sky suddenly erupted from this person's Xuan Yue Mark, which could dissolve all kinds of strange phenomena in heaven and earth. Even his sage vision was weakened and disintegrated.

"Human genius, that's it?"

He did not attack again, but just put his hands behind his back and looked at Lin Wuhui mockingly.

Lin Wuhui couldn't help but clench his fists, as if he couldn't accept today's defeat.

Such a huge gap made him feel powerless.

Who is this person? Could he be the young master of the Zhou family?

Or the Holy Son of the Sunlight Holy Land?

How could it give him such a strong sense of oppression?
The hundred thousand Dongtian disciples were all terrified. They never expected that the invincible Lin Wuhui would actually be defeated.

For a moment, morale was low, while the morale of the combined forces was high.

The old woman did not make a move; her eyes were filled with solemnity.

"These guys actually showed up in the world, and even appeared in this battle. It seems that the mastermind behind this is more complicated than imagined. The situation is serious now."

She glanced at Lin Wuhui's dim eyes, which had lost their spirit, and instantly guessed the other party's purpose. This battle was intended to strike a blow to Lin Wuhui's Taoism, not to take Lin Wuhui's life.

This would not only make her protectors powerless to take action, but also cause a star to fall.

Dao's heart is broken and life is worse than death, just like the ancestor king of the Silver Moon Clan. A dignified and respected person, he is still catching butterflies and laughing like a madman.

“Wu Hui, you don’t need to think too much. Although this person seems to be about the same age and cultivation as you, but… this person is from the lineage of the Ancient God.”

The old woman spoke to Lin Wuhui.

"Ancient Gods? Weren't they driven out long ago? Why are they back now?"

Lin Wuhui's body shook violently and his face was filled with shock. This news was like a bolt from the blue, and he even doubted it instinctively.

But coming from the mouth of a strong man in the tribe, it is most likely true.

The old woman took out the Tianyin Stone with a solemn face and passed the latest information to the Lin family.

In the ancient times, the world changed drastically. The ancient tribe that relied on humans for their blood was prosperous but declined, ushering in the barren times.

The ancient gods existed in the ancient times to compete with the human race. If it were not for their small numbers, at this moment, the entire Beidou would be the world of the ancient gods, with no place for the human race.

They are the darlings of heaven and earth, they cultivate the power of the sun and the moon, the essence of heaven and earth, have extremely long lifespans, and have overbearing combat abilities. Among their peers, they are almost invincible among all races and can be called the calamity of all races!
In the ancient times, several of the most powerful humans joined forces to expel the ancient gods, drove them out of Beidou, and protected the prosperity of the human race to this day.

Now it has reappeared and set foot on this star field!
On the other side, Lin Tianya also suffered a crushing defeat, and the Miao people protecting him took action in time.

Similarly, an ancient god was also discovered.

The great-grandfather of the Lin family sat in a small world.

He frowned.

"Ancient Gods have reappeared in the world?? Is the Dragon Soul Holy Land crazy? In order to deal with my Lin family, they even invited out the Ancient Gods? How did they do it?"

Xuanzu's face was solemn.

He glanced into the depths of the small world.

There came a loud laughter, deafening, as if it resounded with the heaven and earth.

And the next moment, another divine thought came.

Xuanzu was completely stunned.

"This guy... is a monster."

He shook his head, and the irritability in his heart gradually calmed down.

Ancient God?

It’s not like he hasn’t killed before, so if he really comes back again, so what?

(End of this chapter)