Chapter 211 Every time, you make the same mistake
Chapter 211 Every time, you make the same mistake
For Ye Tianchen, for his own selfish reasons.
These sisters and Wang Yuyan squeezed the loyal and righteous Lin Han completely, but Lin Han still endured it in silence.
He thought, one day.
They will remember what he has done and make changes accordingly.
However, Lin Han greatly underestimated the evil in human nature.
The moment they choose to stand on the same side with the evildoers, they become evildoers.
Even later, when they knew how much Lin Han had sacrificed, they not only did not feel the slightest bit of gratitude towards him, but became even more aggressive.
They took Lin Han's efforts for granted.
Finally, at the critical moment when Lin Han and Ye Tianchen were competing for the opportunity to become emperor, they jointly stabbed him in the back.
Lin Han's roar to the sky before his death was extremely sad.
But, he still died.
No miracle happens.
Afterwards, Tang Yurou, still not satisfied, twisted Lin Han's head off and made his skull into a wine cup.
……
So, rebirth...
Lin Han, who lived his life again, made a completely different choice.
But at this time, the images flashed by so fast that people could not keep up.
Tang Yurou and Liu Mengli had no idea when they were already in tears and trembling all over.
what……
The two girls were suddenly shocked and came to their senses.
Above mid-air.
Lin Han, who had relived the pain, roared to the sky, and bursts of black air emanated from his whole body, causing him to be completely shrouded in a ball of black air.
Seeing this scene, Liu Mengli's heart stopped beating.
This……
It was exactly what she had seen in the Chaos Mirror in Wang Yuyan's cave...
The sign of extinction of the clan!
"no, do not want!"
Liu Mengli, who could no longer distinguish between illusion and reality, burst into tears in fear.
Everyone in Kaishan Sect was alarmed by this sudden change and rushed over.
"Go, take down this traitor!"
Although Wang Yuyan didn't understand why Lin Han, who had become a disabled person, had such a terrifying aura, she would never tolerate Lin Han's presumptuous behavior.
A group of the founding sect elders rushed forward with roars.
"kill!"
Lin Han's eyes were red, and he growled and swung out a fatal sword.
A bloody rain erupted from the sky, and broken limbs and fragments were scattered all over the ground.
"He clearly doesn't have any cultivation, so why does he have such sword power!"
Looking at Lin Han, who looked like a killer, Wang Yuyan cried out in horror, "Go, come on, kill him!"
Hundreds of figures rushed forward with roars.
But what greeted them was a sword energy that was ten times stronger than the previous one, rushing towards them!
"what……"
Their screams before death made the remaining people scream and run for their lives.
It also turned this place into a bloody hell!
Zheng!
Lin Han transformed into nine, becoming nine afterimages, and launched a frantic killing spree against the elders and disciples who were fleeing.
The founding sect of several thousand people was wiped out by Lin Han in just a stick of incense.
The entire sect was stained red with blood.
Lin Han, holding a long sword, slowly floated over.
"This, this is impossible... Isn't he disabled? How, how is this possible!"
Looking in horror at Lin Han who was slowly approaching in the air, Ye Tianchen retreated with fear.
Whoosh!
next moment.
Lin Han appeared in front of him strangely.
"No, don't kill me!"
Lin Han thrust his sword straight at Ye Tianchen, piercing him through the heart, and then stabbed him with his backhand, separating the body into two.
"Ye'er!"
Wang Yuyan cried out in grief.
But then he saw Lin Han walking towards him step by step.
Until Lin Han walked up to her with an expressionless face and stood still.
Wang Yuyan shuddered suddenly.
Suddenly, a strong fear of death almost drowned her sanity.
"Lin Han, you can't kill me! I'm your master, you can't betray your master and destroy your ancestors, right?"
"I know you have always been a kind and loyal person. If not, why would you have done so much for us?"
"I...I admit that I was biased. I admit that it was my fault as a teacher. I shouldn't have neglected you all these years."
"I shouldn't have stood above morality and justice and asked you to give up an opportunity to your senior brother. I shouldn't have made you endure so much, and yet I deliberately turned a blind eye..."
"So... you know everything?"
Lin Han smiled, turned and walked towards Tang Yurou and Liu Mengli.
Seeing Lin Han let her go, Wang Yuyan breathed a sigh of relief, and then her eyes were filled with hatred.
Staring at Lin Han's back.
Founding sect.
Thousands of disciples were killed by Lin Han without a single one left!
Including her most beloved disciple!
How could she not hate it!
She wished she could cut Lin Han into pieces and grind his bones to dust!
The next moment.
Lin Han swung his left hand holding the sword.
The long sword left his hand.
woohoo hoo...
The long sword flashed with a cold light, swirled, drew an arc, passed by Wang Yuyan's neck, and returned to his left hand.
thump!
……
Tang Yurou was so frightened that her face turned pale.
She stepped back repeatedly, looking at Lin Han walking towards her in horror.
"No, no, it shouldn't be like this!"
"You can't kill me!"
"I am the host of the Fantasy World Flower. This is my fantasy world. You can't kill me, and you can't kill me..."
……
Suddenly, Tang Yurou paused.
"No, this is all fake, all fake! I am the host of the Fantasy World Flower. As long as I want, everything can change!"
"Yes, that's right! That's right!"
"I will recreate this illusion until the day you kneel down and kowtow to me and admit your mistake. I won't believe that I can't change the outcome!"
"Hehehe, hahahaha..."
As if to prove her words, the space around her began to distort.
Tang Yurou fell into a state of madness, laughing crazily, "Lin Han! You can't kill me!"
"This time, I want to go back to before you ruined my appearance. I want you to remember forever what you did to me!"
"If one time doesn't work, then twice. If two times doesn't work, then three times!"
"I just don't believe you won't give in!"
"My self-esteem cannot be trampled upon by anyone! Hahahaha..."
Tang Yurou, gone crazy again.
Liu Mengli was in tears, looking at everything happening in front of her in a daze.
She did everything she should do!
She had taken into account all possible situations, but why!
The ending still turned out like this!
"Do it again, do it again, Lin Han, you must kneel before me eventually... Puff!"
Suddenly, Tang Yurou spat out a mouthful of blood.
Her face quickly turned into a piece of gold paper.
She lost her balance and fell to the ground.
The distorted space around returned to normal.
"No, that's impossible! I'm the host of the Fantasy World Flower. The illusions here should be controlled by me!"
She panicked.
She felt that she seemed to no longer be able to control the power of the Fantasy World Flower.
Lin Han stepped closer and said coldly, "Tang Yurou, actually, this has happened... more than once."
"what!"
Tang Yurou and Liu Mengli were shocked.
"Is this the second time? Or perhaps, the third time. You keep creating the same illusion over and over again to trap me."
Lin Han's face turned pale. "But every time, you make the same mistake again."
"But you overlooked one thing. Even if you were the host of the Fantasy World Flower, you wouldn't be able to withstand the backlash from continuously creating illusions."
"Am I right?"
Lin Han raised the sword in his hand and pressed it against Tang Yurou's throat.
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