Sword Demon Shinto

Chapter 921 I am Fuxi
"Buzz!"

Lin Xuan pushed the coffin, and a wave of fluctuation centered on the blood coffin radiated to all directions, shaking hundreds of thousands of mountains, and shocked a group of supreme beings. They looked at Duan Hun Yuan with shock in their eyes.

In the realm of the four poles, countless black-robed men stopped killing and looked up at the sky, as if sensing something, their figures disappeared. After decades, the black-robed men never appeared again.

A wave of fluctuations shook the entire human world. After endless years, Duanhunyuan finally had a change, as if some terrifying existence was about to wake up, and everyone's eyes turned to Duanhunyuan.

Under the Abyss of Broken Soul, at the end of the long sea of ​​bones, in a desolate world, in the middle of endless dead bones and terrifying living dead kneeling, a blood coffin stands quietly, and a young man stands beside the blood coffin, with his hand on the blood coffin. On the coffin, the coffin lid was pushed a little bit.

"Zheng!"

The piano sounded again, but it was no longer played by Lin Xuan, but from the blood coffin. A breath slowly rose from the blood coffin, and the surrounding world seemed to stand still.

A temple imprint appeared between Lin Xuan's eyebrows, ancient, vicissitudes, and desolation. In the temple stood a stone statue, a face that could not be seen clearly, but seemed to contain the universe and the galaxy.

"Lin Xuan, you are finally here."

A voice sounded in Lin Xuan's mind, Lin Xuan's body froze, his face was full of shock.

Lin Xuan, he actually knows his name, endless years, he is really waiting for him, who is he?

"Oh!"

The blood coffin moved, although it only trembled slightly, but it suffocated Lin Xuan's heart. He stared at the blood coffin with horror on his face, and Shen Tuxue and Jin Ye, who were kneeling on the ground, were also shocked.

He is not dead, this person who has been lying in the blood coffin for endless years is not dead yet, he is pushing the wooden coffin little by little, he is about to wake up, how is it possible, isn't it saying that there is no saint in the world?
He is a saint, or a peerless saint. There are two corpses of saints kneeling next to the coffin. Such a horrible existence, he has been sleeping for endless years, but he is not dead yet, and he will wake up in this world.

"Clap!"

A hand appeared on the blood coffin, and then a person stood up. Lin Xuan's body trembled, and he stared at this person. There was a layer of fog on this person's face, and he couldn't see clearly, but Lin Xuan knew that he was To see him.

"Lin Xuan." He said, the faint words made Lin Xuan take a step back involuntarily, he smiled, although he couldn't see his face, but Lin Xuan had this feeling, he smiled.

"Who are you?" Lin Xuan asked, looking at him with a serious expression on his face, he ignored Lin Xuan and looked towards the sky.

At this moment, a terrifying divine sense swept across the world, covering the world, and countless people trembled. In Xuanyu, Fengyan City, a man in black robe raised his head, revealing a face without facial features.

"You are not dead, how is it possible?" He said, his words were full of fear.

"I am Fuxi, the ancestor of the ancient people. I have passed away for tens of thousands of years. I am thinking of the common people in the world. I leave a ray of soul here. This is the Ninth Epoch Era. Myriad worlds will collapse and all living beings will perish. There is only one way to break it."

"There is no saint in the world, but there are demons. Those who seek demons, cut off their bodies and destroy their souls. The situation can be broken, and the human world can be safe."

A faint sentence came out of his mouth, and the sound spread throughout the human world and into everyone's mind. Lin Xuan's body trembled, and he froze, looking at him with disbelief.

He walked down Duan Hunyuan, walked through the illusion of Huangquan, the world of bone sea, and summoned the blood coffin with Jiuyouqu, but he got such a sentence.

A demon seeker, cut off his body, destroy his soul, destroy the game, and the human world can be safe, he is a devil, the devil in his mouth, why, what is wrong with him, why cut his body, destroy his body soul?
Lin Xuan inherited Fengtian Temple, got his inheritance, and learned his Jiuyouqu, but he wanted to kill him, why?
Lin Xuan couldn't figure it out, there was madness in his eyes, his left eye had turned into darkness, the magic was surging, it seemed that it might erupt at will, and he was staring at the person on the blood coffin.

"why?"

Lin Xuan asked, but got no answer. The people on the blood coffin looked at him in silence.

"Zheng!"

The nine secluded worlds trembled, the earth trembled, and the sky collapsed. The corpses of the two saints next to the blood coffin opened their eyes, slowly stood up, stepping on the sky, two holes were opened in the void, and they walked out of here.

"Fuxi!"

"It was the Holy Emperor Fuxi, the human ancestor of the ancient times, who educated the ancient and barbaric human race, and he did not die."

"Holy Emperor Fuxi has always been in the Abyss of Duan Hun, he has been guarding the land of the human world, and now he is awake."

……

In a word, the two holy corpses made everyone in the world firmly believe that the Holy Emperor Fuxi was resurrected and had woken up from the Abyss of Duan Hun.

In the desolate world, looking at the two void holes, Jin Ye, Shen Tuxue and others all showed shocking expressions. The road appeared, and it was the road blasted out by the corpses of two saints.

He is Fuxi?

The group of Jinye looked at the person on the blood coffin, stunned for a moment, and then bowed together. This time, it was an act of kneeling born of the heart. The Holy Emperor Fuxi, who enlightened the ancestors of the world, could bear their kneeling .

"You are very good. You have all passed my test. Over the years, many outstanding people have been born in the world, and there have been many orthodox traditions. Although most of them have disappeared in the world, I still retain a lot of their orthodoxy here. , it is for you.”

The person on the blood coffin said, with a wave of his hand, countless memories entered the minds of everyone. In the desolate world, there are more than [-] people who are still alive. At this moment, many memories appeared in the mind out of thin air. They are all methods of cultivation, and there are even holy laws.

Everyone looked horrified, they all looked at the person on the blood coffin, and then bowed together, their faces full of piety.

"Thank you Fuxi Holy Emperor for bestowing it!"

"Now that you have obtained the inheritance, let's go and use what you have obtained to protect this world."

A voice sounded in everyone's minds, and then the world fell into chaos, everyone fell into a coma, and a force sent them out, leaving only one person.

In the shattered world, Lin Xuan stood quietly, his body was full of magic, the magic pattern covered his whole body, his face was ferocious, and a pair of blood red eyes looked at the person on the blood coffin.

"Who are you?" Lin Xuan asked, his voice hoarse, and his words were full of coldness.

"you guess."

A voice came, and he laughed again. Lin Xuan's expression froze, and he took a step, full of magic.

"You are not Fuxi. If the Holy Emperor Fuxi was alive, he would definitely not stay here. Huangquan Naihe Bridge, Jiuyou, Guhai, and these living dead all prove that you are the successor of Fengtian Temple, the creator of Jiuyouqu. By."

Lin Xuan said, with affirmation in his words, the person on the blood coffin looked at him, and suddenly smiled again.

"Yes, I'm not Fuxi, but so what, do you want to kill me, it's up to you?"

"You don't need me to kill you, you are already dead." A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth, his face full of evil.

(End of this chapter)