Grand Master of Martial Arts

Chapter 816
Hearing this, Yunmeng couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Lin Xuan is the inheritor of the sky, this is something that everyone has already recognized.Whether it is his strength or talent, he is worthy of the status of inheriting the sky.

It was also because of this that after Lin Xuan announced his identity, the world did not doubt him too much.

"Ancestor Phoenix?"

Yunmeng turned her head to look at Bai Linger beside her.

With his eyesight, how could he fail to see Bai Ling'er's age?
Bai Ling'er's training time is definitely not much longer than Lin Xuan's, but her achievements are no worse than Lin Xuan's.After devouring the inheritance of the swallowing bird, her strength is infinitely close to the supreme realm.

Given time, when she completely digests the inheritance of the swallowing bird, she can easily step into the supreme realm!

With such a monstrous growth rate, she is no worse than Lin Xuan!
"You are the bearer?"

Yunmeng frowned, looked at Bai Linger and asked.

At this time, Lin Xuan's life had been saved, and Bai Ling'er was no longer weak like before.

She nodded.

"That's right, I am the bearer of the sky."

"Lin Xuan pretends to be the Sky Bearer, on the one hand, he wants to unite the human race, and on the other hand, he also wants to protect me."

Seeing that she admitted so simply, a cold light flashed in Yunmeng's eyes.

If the bearer of the sky is from the human race, he will definitely be able to lead the human race to the top.But now, the bearer of the sky is the ancestor phoenix, that would be a disaster for the human race.

Once she grows up, the Yaozu will never be peaceful.

Yunmeng stared at her, with a murderous intent emanating from her body.

If the Sky Bearer can stay here forever, it will be of great benefit to the human race.

"So, you put the demons in?"

Yunmeng said coldly.

For the human race, the monster race, and even the entire Tianyuan Continent, the demon race is the enemy of life and death.

Originally, relying on the protection of Tianyuan Continent, they still have at least a hundred years to prepare for the war.But now, Bai Ling'er opened the door to meet the enemy and let the demons in.

"That's all I can do."

Bai Ling'er said without giving an inch.

Hearing this, Yunmeng frowned slightly.

From the mouths of many great emperors beside him, he also knew what happened before.

Lin Xuan gambled his own life in exchange for victory, and Bai Linger made concessions in order to save him, which seemed understandable.

Yunmeng's face changed again and again, but finally he let out a long sigh.

Bai Ling'er was Lin Xuan's friend, if he took action against Bai Ling'er at this time, it would be unreasonable both emotionally and rationally.

——After the war ended, many supreme beings became busy.

The racial war is just the beginning, and the real war is far from coming.

After the arrival of the demons, God knows how cruel the war will be.

Bai Ling'er did not return to the Tianzi Lingyuan, she turned into a rabbit and accompanied Lin Xuan on the floating island.

The devil extinguished the fire of the soul, although Lin Xuan's life was saved, but that was all.

In this battle, Lin Xuan's soul suffered unimaginable trauma.

His mighty soul was almost broken, barely saving his life.

Even his physical body suffered unimaginable damage.In a short time, he couldn't mobilize even a trace of Wugou vitality, and as for burning his soul, he couldn't even think about it.

"Would you blame me?"

Bai Ling'er crawled beside Lin Xuan, where did she have the aura of a divine beast?

"Blame you? Why blame you?"

Lin Xuan asked.

Bai Ling'er was silent for a long time before speaking.

"They are all saying that I personally pushed Tianyuan Continent into the abyss."

Hearing this, Lin Xuan smiled.

"The demon invasion is irreversible. Even if you don't agree to the demon lord, he will have other ways."

"The behind-the-scenes manipulator of the race war is the demon lord. Presumably he wants to use this war to weaken the power of the Tianyuan Continent."

When Lin Xuan said that, Bai Ling'er felt better.

Even if everyone in the world says he is wrong, as long as he says he is right, that is enough.

"Your injury..."

Bai Linger's face showed a hint of unbearable color.

For warriors, what is the cruelest thing?
Not to die in battle, but to be unable to fight anymore.

Lin Xuan is a genius. If he is allowed to continue to grow, his future achievements will surely surpass those of many supreme beings.

Even Bai Ling'er, who inherited the sky, was eclipsed by Lin Xuan's side.

But now, he has fallen from the altar of genius that he once had, and may even be unable to advance an inch. For him, this is a very cruel thing.

"nothing."

Lin Xuan smiled.

"My current achievements have left many people behind, haven't I?"

Seeing his smile, Bai Ling'er opened her mouth, but said nothing.

She knew very well that Lin Xuan was just comforting her.

How could a peerless genius be content with the realm of a great emperor?

She guessed right, Lin Xuan was indeed very unwilling.

If the cultivation base is abolished, Lin Xuan is still sure that he can rebuild it in the shortest time.But now, his soul is wounded, which means that his path of practice is over.

"How can I recast my soul?"

For the next few days, Lin Xuan has been thinking about this question.

If it is an ordinary person, then Lin Xuan has hundreds of ways to help the other party make up for the incompleteness of the soul.

However, his soul is infinitely close to the Ninth Soul Realm.

This is like a tree, which is injured in its infancy and can repair itself in a short time.But a towering tree was cut off in the middle, and there is almost no way to repair it.

"I'm going to take a break."

Lin Xuan said.

Bai Ling'er nodded obediently, and she walked not far from Lin Xuan, so that she could protect him without affecting him.

Lin Xuan sat down cross-legged, and with a thought, he came to the sacred mountain.

The last time he stepped into the sacred mountain, there was still a golden light of soul power, but now, it seems to be the same as when he entered the sacred mountain for the first time, unremarkable.

"Master, your soul..."

Zarke stared blankly at Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan smiled and shrugged helplessly.

Zarke sighed, obviously he had expected such a result.

After igniting the fire of the soul, it is already a blessing for Lin Xuan to save his life.

"Is there a way to fix it?"

Lin Xuan asked.

Zarke looked at Lin Xuan and shook his head slightly.

Before, Lin Xuan's soul was also injured, but this time his soul and body were too severely damaged.

"The fire of the soul has caused great damage to your soul. If [-]% of your soul is burned, there may be hope. Now, less than [-]% of your soul is incomplete. I'm afraid..."

Before Zarke finished speaking, a voice came from a distance.

"Who said there is no way?"

After the words fell, a figure descended from the sky and landed in front of Lin Xuan.

(End of this chapter)