The marriage fraud took away my chance, I regretted and cried after my rebirth as a teacher

A look of deep horror appeared on Ye Tianchen's face again.

Only then did he carefully look at the scene before him.

Yes, that's right.

He came out of the illusion.

At the moment, there is no longer any founding sect, and no longer any dream of his for thousands of years.

Instead, there was a ruined hall with a terrifying sword mark left by the sword energy.

The imperial throne in front of the hall was also split into two halves by the sword energy, and fell to one side!

Jin Huiyue, Jiang Hanzhong and Ye Xiao did not enter the illusion, but stood aside, frowning as they watched the chaos in front of them.

Wei Xuhong didn't know why he was not affected by the illusion like other people.

He was like a spectator.

He saw what Wang Yuyan did in the illusion.

At this time, Wei Xuhong's face was full of anger. He stared at Wang Yuyan and Ye Tianchen. The anger in his eyes seemed as if he wanted to burn the two of them to ashes!

Tens of thousands of monks on the island were all seriously injured.

Lin Han's face was abnormally pale. He glanced coldly at everyone in the hall, then looked at Tan Tai Jing and Gong Bei who were standing beside him.

"Can you still hold on?" he asked.

"Yeah." The two women nodded.

Lin Han turned around first.

The three of them walked towards the palace gate.

But when he stepped out of the hall, Tang Yurou, who was leaning against the door, grabbed Lin Han's ankle.

Tang Yurou, who had fought a fierce battle with Jing Hongkun before, was already seriously injured. She then forcibly created several illusions, which made her injuries even worse.

She spat out blood, her eyes were filled with tears, and she looked at Lin Han with pity and said weakly, "Junior Brother Lin, I'm sorry..."

"I won't ask for your forgiveness anymore, but... cough cough... wow..."

After spitting out another mouthful of blood.

She took out a crookedly patched rag doll with great effort from her storage ring and handed it over with difficulty.

"Junior Brother Lin, do you still remember this rag doll? It was sewed for you by Senior Sister when you were little, ahem..."

"At that time, you were still young and afraid of thunder, and I had to go practice, so I sewed this doll for you."

Tang Yurou smiled weakly and fell into memories. "I tell you, if you miss Senior Sister, then treat this rag doll as your Senior Sister, and you won't be afraid..."

Lin Han kicked it away and sneered, "What a rubbish, so ugly..."

He walked out with the two girls without looking back.

"I, I was wrong. I was really wrong, Junior Brother Lin..."

Looking at Lin Han's back as he walked further and further away, Tang Yurou closed her eyes in pain, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

She did so much, but couldn't win Lin Han back.

This is not Lin Han’s fault, but her paranoia and arrogance have left no room for maneuver in everything.

……

Lin Han walked towards the coast.

And his face became paler and paler.

Tan Tai Jing and Gong Bei followed behind him, and the expressions of the two women became more and more solemn.

"Lin Han, are you okay?" Tan Tai Jing finally couldn't help but ask.

She and Gong Bei were talisman masters. After learning that they were trapped in an illusion, they immediately set up an exorcism talisman array, so the two of them were the least affected by the illusion.

They all sensed that Lin Han at this moment seemed to be shrouded in an extremely sad aura. As long as they followed closely, they would feel as if their hearts were about to break.

This made them secretly frightened. Could it be that Lin Han had gone insane?

Lin Han was silent for a moment and shook his head.

He is fine.

But for some reason, the moment he stepped out of the hall, he suddenly felt sad.

An irresistible feeling of sadness plunged him deeply.

suddenly.

Boom boom boom boom...

Dust is flying in front of me.

When the smoke clears.

Jing Hongkun and the other seven were still standing in front of Lin Han.

He sized Lin Han up coldly and said in a deep voice, "Hand over this girl Gong Bei, and I'll let you go... Just consider this as a thank you for getting us out of this predicament."

At this time, the seven people were also seriously injured.

However, Jing Hongkun's realm can still be barely maintained at the quasi-emperor realm.

Quasi-emperor.

The strongest person below the Great Emperor realm.

Therefore, he did not take Lin Han, who was at the second level of Chongxu Realm, seriously.

This is actually true, otherwise Lin Han would not have to hide in the Nine-Turn Glazed Tower to avoid Jing Hongkun's tracking.

Therefore, Jing Hongkun thought that Lin Han, who was already at the end of his strength, had no reason to protect Gong Bei.

After experiencing all this misfortune, he no longer wanted to commit murder.

But he saw Lin Han slowly draw out the long sword from his waist.

Jing Hongkun's eyes turned cold, and he said, "It seems that you are determined to protect her. But you should know that you can't protect her. Rather than losing your life in vain, it is better to hand her over to me. I am grateful for your talent, so I spared your life. You should cherish this opportunity."

Lin Han smiled indifferently and replied with four words, "Too much nonsense."

"You...I don't want to kill you, but you shouldn't be ungrateful."

Jing Hongkun's eyes suddenly burst out with a strong murderous intent.

He tried to persuade him with kind words because he valued his talent, but he knew that he was a stubborn person who didn't know whether to live or die.

"Junior brother Lin."

Three auras approached rapidly.

Zhao Mingxin, Liu Mengli, and Li Wan'er landed beside Lin Han.

The three women's faces looked very bad, and their auras were extremely unstable, but they all stood side by side with Lin Han.

How could they not know that the person in front of them was a quasi-emperor, the most powerful person in this world!

The opponent is so powerful that it makes people despair!

But when they thought of their debt to Lin Han, they resolutely chose to die calmly.

Even in this way, Lin Han can be given some compensation.

"Get out of here!"

Under the cold drink.

A burst of sharp sword intent exploded, carrying Tan Tai Jing and Gong Bei with them, and blasted the five women away!

Lin Han slowly raised the sword to his chest and remained silent.

thereafter.

The index and middle fingers of his right hand slowly stroked the sword. From beginning to end, he didn't even bother to glance at Jing Hongkun.

Staring at the reflection of the sword.

Lin Han was still immersed in that deep sadness, unable to extricate himself.

The chaotic thoughts and the unbearable past were almost drowning him.

Tang Yurou, who was leaning against the palace gate, seemed to have sensed something and opened her eyes.

She stared at the coast in a trance, two bloody tears streaming from her eyes.

"Lin...Junior Brother Lin..."

……

Sensing the sword intent erupting from Lin Han, Jing Hongkun said coldly, "If that's the case, then I accept your challenge!"

Lin Han turned a deaf ear and sighed sadly.

"Love rises with the wind, and even when the wind stops, the heart remains unsettled... This sword is endowed with my soul and given a name..."

"Hurt, despair... hatred!"

The words fell.

Jing Hongkun's pupils shrank sharply!

For some reason, his scalp suddenly felt numb and goose bumps appeared all over his body!

This, this sword intent!

It's impossible. He is only at the second level of Chongxu Realm. No matter how strong he is, he can never be my opponent!

Rumble…

The power of heaven is condensed!

There is no change.

In the sky, the space began to distort!

A terrifying and strange vortex was formed!

Bah!

Thunder explodes!

Heaven and earth lose color!

"withdraw!"

Jing Hongkun took a deep breath and decisively led his men to retreat!

It's not just this strange divine power.

He also saw that Lin Han's eyes were red and his veins were bulging, as if he was about to lose control!

Suddenly, Lin Han looked up to the sky and howled!

In this cry, there is sorrow, anger, unwillingness, desolation, and even more pain!

This cry,

Tearing the sky and splitting the earth!