Lin Yun only saw hundreds of saints in the holy realm at the moment. In fact, there have been more than a thousand people in the holy realm before and after.

There are many saints in the ancient wilderness alone, and the huge Donghuang has the power of the saints, not to mention how many.

Counting the demonic forces and some wandering evil cultivators, the number of saints is even greater.

I couldn't see it before, firstly because the level could not be reached, and secondly because there was no great change in the world at that time.

If he didn't have the strength and trump card to fight against the Holy Land, he would not have come to take the risk of burying in the mountains, and he would not have seen such a big scene.

If the strength has not been reached, it will never be seen.

The great changes in the world are better understood. In the past, there were not so many treasures in the Kunlun realm, and it was worth taking risks for the strong in the holy realm.

But it is different now. Whether it is the legendary blood fruit and divine fire of the gods, or the ancient sect buried under the mountains, there are countless inheritances.

Pfft!

At the crack in the space, a holy monarch fell, the holy blood splashed, and the holy image was torn into powder.

"The fifth-order saint is still unable to enter!"

"According to the situation in the past few days, although the ban has been loosened, Saint Monarchs above the fourth rank are still unable to enter."

"The first-order holy monarch can enter, but it is extremely reluctant. The safest are the second-order holy monarch, the third-order holy monarch, and the fourth-order holy monarch."

"As for the half-sage, you will die if you touch it. The half-sage cannot come here at all."

Looking at the dead saint, there were various sounds coming from nearby.

Lin Yun stimulated the holy energy, mixed in the crowd and flew towards the crack in the space, without any fear at all.

"That person seems to have only a semi-sacred cultivation base?",

"You are dazzling, the pressure in the space, without the support of Saint Yuan, half-sage is to die."

"Maybe."

...

The appearance of Lin Yun did not cause too much disturbance. After all, there were too many people, and not many people paid attention to him.

Even if you notice it, you will wonder if you are wrong.

"Looks like it's alright."

In the eyes of others, the pressure of space that could shatter the semi-sacred, Lin Yun easily passed through.

This pressure was a bit worse than the second peak of Blood Prison Mountain, so it was not difficult for Lin Yun at all.

It's just that this buried mountain has already changed its appearance, and the field of vision is scarlet.

Right now, I don't know where it was sent by the space crack.

I saw red clouds everywhere in the sky and the ground. Lin Yun narrowed his eyes slightly. After seeing it clearly, he said in surprise, "Blood Crow!"

The blood crows condensed from sin in the Valley of Ten Thousand Graves are now overwhelming, and they take the initiative to attack when they see life.

In the past, the blood crow that Lin Yun Longmai could deal with, has now skyrocketed in strength and has reached an extremely terrifying level.

Many of the leaders have semi-holy cultivation, and a few blood crows even have the strength of the holy realm, which is simply incredible.

"How come these blood crows flew out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Graves." Xiao Bingfeng said strangely.

Lin Yun didn't have time to answer her, because a team of blood crows had already rushed over.

"The Wrath of the Canglong!"

Lin Yun urged the rules of the holy way, and then hit a palm, the palm of the wind and thunder gathered, and quickly condensed a terrifying vortex.

Swish!

The whirlpool immediately crushed the hordes of blood crows, and Xiao Bingfeng also shot by the side to quickly deal with the remaining blood crows.

ten miles away.

The lotus flower bloomed under the feet of a black-clothed youth, facing hundreds of blood crows attacking, there was no panic.

"Fire Jade Dragon Lotus!"

The black-clothed youth changed his fingerprints, and the lotus flower under his feet turned frantically while the flames burst, and he flicked his fingers.

boom!

Every time a finger is popped, a fire dragon roars away, and in a short time, the blood crows are all burned to ashes.

"What a powerful method."

Lin Yun blinked and said softly.

"This is a very ancient secret technique." Xiao Bingfeng gasped in admiration and said, "In ancient times, there was an ancient family famous for raising lotus. When the young children of the family became holy, they could get a holy lotus, fire jade dragon. Lotus is an extremely rare holy lotus."

"If this family is still there, it is the Li family, one of the eight great imperial families. I don't know if this young man has anything to do with the Li family."

It was ten miles apart, but the man in black obviously heard Xiao Bingfeng's words and looked back at the two of them.

I didn't care much at first, and after a while, my brows were slightly wrinkled, and a strange color flashed in my eyes.

His eyes swept across Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng quickly, then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Eight imperial clans, Jian clan, Mo clan... Xiao clan, and another Li clan." Lin Yun muttered to himself.

The eight imperial clans are very mysterious, and he has indirect contact with three of them.

The master is the Jian family, the Millennium Fire is the Mo family, and the white-haired swordsman who has met face to face is the Xiao family.

Now I see another one!

After the great changes in the world, these people are afraid that they will be born sooner or later.

"Why don't you arrest him and ask, and see what these so-called imperial clans are doing." Xiaobing Fengtian said fearlessly.

Lin Yun shook his head and said, "This person is very cautious. There is no need to make enemies with him. Let's go to the Six Holy City first."

The Six Holy Cities were once under the control of the Six Holy Lands. After the ninth day of the ninth day, they were jointly attacked by the Blood Moon Divine Sect and the Demon Race, and the forces of the Six Holy Lands were all expelled.

Lin Yun wanted to go and see what happened there.

After he arrived, he found that the Six Holy City was already in ruins.

Only the altar in the center of the city was still there, but the altar was shrouded in a layer of black mist, and countless corpses lay on the ground in a radius of hundreds of miles.

Lin Yun could see at a glance that some kind of ceremony had been held here, but the ceremony ultimately failed.

In addition to the people in the Holy Land, the bones on the ground also included some monks in blood armor, and those blood armor looked quite familiar.

Apart from that, the city was completely silent, and there was not half a living person, and the Blood Moon Sect and the Demon Race were nowhere to be seen.

Lin Yun looked at the blood armor, and had a bad premonition in his heart. This seemed to be... the sacred armor of the bloody camp.

Looking up at the altar, there was a crack in the ancient altar, a beam of light shrouded above the altar, and there was a black mist around it.

Roar!

Below the altar, a terrifying roar could be heard vaguely, as if suppressing some terrifying existence.

"Lin Yun, this altar has the sword intent of reincarnation."

Xiao Bingfeng suddenly said.

Lin Yun also noticed some clues, and the puzzled color in his eyes became more intense.

What the hell happened here?

"Would you like to go over and take a look?" Xiao Bingfeng said uncertainly.

She, who has always been fearless, also saw the strangeness here, and did not dare to go to the past unscrupulously.

Lin Yun stared at the altar. There were obvious signs of fighting on the altar, and there seemed to be something in the cracked gap.

Intuition tells him that this altar is very dangerous now.

Even if there is Samsara Sword Intent in it, don't act rashly.

Lin Yun took a deep breath and suddenly turned around and said, "My friend, you've been following me for so long, let's show your face."

His eyes were fixed behind a mutilated wall somewhere.

"Someone? Why didn't this emperor notice..." Xiao Bingfeng asked in surprise.

After a moment of silence, a young man in black walked out of the shadow of the corner, who was the one he had just seen.

"As expected of a funeral dude, this sword intent is really impressive." The young man in black said without changing his expression.

"You recognize me?"

Lin Yundao.

"The shadow of the famous tree of people, now Kunlun, who doesn't know the famous funeral playboy." The tone of the black-clothed youth was flat, as if he was only telling a very common thing.

He heard Xiao Bingfeng's words just now, and he wanted to leave immediately, but when he turned around, he felt that Lin Yun's face was a little familiar.

It was only then that I remembered that this person was the funeral playboy, the one who passed down from Yaoguang himself.

After the ninth day, Lin Yun's identity was exposed.

Everyone in the world knows that Ye Qingtian is Lin Yun, and Lin Yun is Ye Qingtian, and the fame of this burial playboy has reached its peak.

Some ancient families have noticed his existence.

"Don't worry, I'm not hostile, I'm just curious, what is the famous funeral dude doing here. My surname is Li, Li Feibai." The black-clothed young man reported himself to his family and showed goodwill.

"The Li Clan, one of the Eight Great Imperial Clan?" Lin Yun asked.

"You're right, friend." Li Feibai glanced at Xiao Bingfeng and admitted truthfully.

"I advise you not to approach this altar, this altar is very dangerous." Li Feibai said lightly.

"You know what's going on here?"

Lin Yun moved in his heart.

"It's not a secret, who doesn't know?"

Li Feibai paused for a while when he said this, and suddenly came to his senses, saying: "It seems that the Tiandao Sect is really overwhelmed. The news has been blocked to such a degree that they don't even know about such major events."

"Just say it if you know it, don't talk nonsense." Xiao Bingfeng said impatiently.

Li Feibai didn't care about Xiao Bingfeng's rudeness, and said, "It's okay to listen to you..."

After listening to his narration, Lin Yun finally knew the ins and outs.

After the Blood Moon Sect and the Demon Race joined forces to occupy the Six Holy Cities, they immediately started preparing to lift the ban.

They only have the sun god pattern, and the risk of the ceremony is very high, but the arrow has to be sent on the string.

After binding the captive demigods, some ancient rituals were held with blood sacrifices, with the intention of completely lifting the ban on buried mountains.

At a critical time, the nine princesses came with the bloody battalion, and the two sides started a melee.

The sacrifice was destroyed, the power in the altar leaked, and the entire Six Holy City was razed to the ground on the spot.

"At this time, the seal can no longer be suppressed. Fortunately, a mysterious force appeared in the direction of Wanfen Valley, leaving a sword light to temporarily suppress the darkness under the seal."

Li Feibai said indifferently: "Then that's what you see now. Now the altar is out of control. Although the ban has not been broken, it has been loosened extremely strongly, and the sword light will not be eliminated in a short time."

"If you are close to the altar now, you will not only be eroded by darkness, but also attacked by sword light indiscriminately."

"Look at the corpses on the ground, many of them died like this."

Lin Yun frowned and said, "Where's the Ninth Princess?"

Li Feibai said: "At the moment when the altar was split, both the Scarlet Camp and the Blood Moon Divine Sect were severely damaged. Many people from the Demon Clan also died. As for the Ninth Princess, her whereabouts are unknown after being injured."

Lin Yun's heart sank, Su Ziyao was injured.

"Many people are looking for her now. It is said that a treasure flew out of the altar, and it is in her hands. No one knows where she is now, whether she is alive or dead." Li Feibai told everything he knew.

"Thank you."

Lin Yun simply thanked him, his emotions were heavy, and he received bad news as soon as he arrived at the Buried Mountains.

Li Feibai glanced at Lin Yun and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you are only half-sacred."

"That's right." Lin Yun said.

Li Feibai laughed and said: "Then it's better not to go deep, this place is a lot more chaotic than you think, and Tiandao Sect doesn't care about you. If someone kills you, there is no more suitable place than buried in the mountains. ."

Xiao Bingfeng said dissatisfiedly: "You don't have to worry about it, it's better to care more about yourself."

Li Feibai looked detached and said lightly: "Since you know the origin, you still don't believe in my strength? Li Mou said a modest word, I don't want to walk sideways in this buried mountain range, at least I have to go, no one can stop me."

Xiao Bingfeng was about to get angry, but was stopped by Lin Yun and said, "Anyway, thank you for letting me know about these things."

Li Feibai shook his head and said, "You don't need to thank me, I just came to see what the world-famous funeral dude looks like."

"So?" Lin Yun said.

Li Feibai looked at Lin Yun up and down: "Nothing unusual."

After a pause, he said softly: "I deliberately let you find out, the times have changed, even if it is Venerable Tianlong, don't take yourself too seriously, otherwise you won't know how to die."

He is not arrogant at all, his expression is detached, he just speaks calmly.

There wasn't even the slightest hostility, but those words sounded harsh.

"I'm going one step ahead."

Li Feibai drifted away, and he deliberately proved that what he said was true.

When he left, his body movement was extremely ghostly, and in the blink of an eye, a few breaths floated away a hundred miles away.

"This guy is so annoying." Xiao Bingfeng said.

"Leave him."

Lin Yun was thinking about Su Ziyao in his heart. He searched the periphery of this underground space for a long time and found no trace.

It is speculated that Su Ziyao should go to the depths of the Buried Mountain Range, and Lin Yun can only walk towards the depths.

Whoohoo!

Not long after, there were waves of heat waves.

In front of Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng, there was a river flowing with hot magma.

This is the Yanlong River. Before the Buried Mountain Range has undergone great changes, this is the boundary between the depths and the edge of the ground.

In the past, the river itself was a forbidden area, and the other side of the river was a forbidden area full of danger and unknown.

The semi-holy cultivator here is a dead end. Now that the ban has been loosened, the Holy Monarch can come in, but it is not completely a restricted area.

"The other side of the river is called Tianxu. No one knows what is inside, and no one has come back from it."

Lin Yun said softly.

There were many holy monks gathered on the bank of the river, and none of them acted rashly, because there were several holy corpses floating on the river, all of them died rashly.

One after another holy corpses floated in it, showing the horror of the river.

"The people of the Holy Land are here!"

At this moment, a commotion came over.