Lin Fei had already guessed the mystery of this final divine soul trial.

It is based on the past experiences and memories of the trialists, finding three of them that were the strongest in the late Yuan Infant realm era and evolving them.

Of course, it can only be deduced to the late Yuan Infant period.

At the beginning of the transformation of gods, they were demigods, and they were no longer ordinary creatures. Even if the Illusionary Heart Mirror of Everything was buried under the steps, it would not be able to do it to such an extent.

After seeing the words "Nantianmen", Lin Fei had already guessed who he was going to fight against.

However, his expression was still as calm as water, shrinking into inches, disillusioned all the way, and going straight without taboo.

The Heavenly Court in the environment was unusually quiet, without any Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals on duty, and without any breath of life.

It wasn't until a moment later that Lin Fei suddenly stopped.

In front of him, there was a man who looked like a teenager.

He wears light armor made of dragon scales and holds a spear forged from dragon bones. On top of the spear, there are even wisps of imperial road entrenchment.

Although he is still a teenager, he faintly has the charm of a human emperor!

This young man has a cold face, golden pupils, and exudes an aura of non-anger and self-authority.

Such as the abyss.

Lin Fei knew him.

There are legends about him in Chinese Taoist mythology, but most of them are made up, and they are not as clear as Lin Fei.

This is a young man from the Flood Continent, born from a tribe named "Hao", named "Tian".

Later, he had an even more awe-inspiring honorific title: Haotian Jinque Supreme Supreme Natural Mi Luo Supreme Jade Emperor God.

It is often referred to as "Haotian God" and "Jade Emperor".

"It's really an accident, I didn't expect to see a young man slaying dragons. Lin Fei smiled slightly, knowing that this was a virtual deduction image, but he still couldn't hide the emotion in his heart, so he said.

At that time, the human race in the Flood Desolation Continent was in danger, and on the terrifying plane where all races were numerous, it was possible to wipe out the race at any time. Although in the multiverse, the Terrans are not the only branch of the Flood Continent.

But at that time, the human race of the Flood Desolate Continent did not know, only that their race was about to perish.

The only hope is this Haotian!

He is burdened with the luck of the human race, and he is bound to fight a way out for the human race, survive in the cruel desolate continent, and fight for a place. In the life and death of a race, the history of blood and tears of countless oppression and struggle, there is a brilliant and even singing story of Haotian.

Haotian lived up to expectations, and he did it.

But the boy who slayed the dragon eventually became an evil dragon. After ascending to the throne of the Immortal Emperor as the Emperor of People, he seemed to have changed as a different person.

Indifference, ruthlessness, condescension, no offense, and no one can threaten his absolute authority.

It's like a kind of person in a high position in modern society, who kept saying that he would never be corrupted before he sat in that position, but not necessarily after sitting in that position.

But what is in front of Lin Fei is not a mythical existence with a long list of titles.

It is a hot-blooded young man from the Flood Desolate Continent, who is burdened with racial luck, has an unyielding fighting spirit and an unyielding backbone, and is willing to throw his head and spill his blood!

Leaving aside the future realm, as well as the various magic weapons and tricks mastered, let's not talk about it. Haotian at this stage, only in terms of spirit and state, can be called the real peak.

In the face of Lin Fei's emotion, Haotian's expression was still cold and unchanged, and the keel spear in his hand shook, winding with blazing golden light.

"Boom!"

The wind surged, making Haotian's long black hair dance wildly.

He was surrounded by extremely blazing body protection qi, and there was an imperial dragon qi wrapped around him.

Obviously, it is only the existence of the late Yuan Infant, but it has a wisp of breath that belongs to the human emperor. The mighty imperial aura swept out, which was frightening.

Just like a young son of heaven, Weijia is all over the world, and the world worships!

Lin Fei gave enough respect to this young man who fought for the Terrans.

"Qiang—"

The Heavenly Demon Splitting Sky Sword came out of its sheath, exuding a billowing demonic aura, and was held in his hand.

Lin Fei was like a demon descending into the world, shrouded in the body protection demon. The demonic energy behind him was surging and rolling up like a tidal wave, full of violent and ferocious, as if it was about to destroy everything.

At first glance, it looks like the future human emperor is slaying demons.

And Lin Fei's move is just to hope that Haotian can work harder. After all, at this stage, he is definitely no stranger to this kind of atmosphere. The human race must have been invaded by foreign races countless times, and the hatred for such a violent and bloodthirsty aura may have been engraved into his bones.

Sure enough, Haotian's pupils contracted sharply, exuding an undisguised violent killing intent, causing the surrounding clouds and smoke to collapse!

"Kill!"

Haotian didn't hesitate any longer, and shot out with an extremely terrifying imperial dragon qi.

Roar –

This shot seemed to transform into a five-clawed golden dragon, and directly killed Lin Fei, the "big devil".

"Dang!"

Lin Fei slashed down with a sword, and the vast black sword qi overwhelmed everything, directly hitting this blow.

Boom –

With a loud bang, the energy storm dispersed.

Lin Fei was willing to give Haotian enough respect at this stage, but he was in a hurry.

His long hair turned from black to white in an instant.

Incomplete chaotic body, evolving the anomaly of the inverse demon body.

A mountain of corpses gushes with a sea of blood!

At this moment, it was as if an alien plane space was descending, causing the void to roar and the earth to tremble.

Behind Lin Fei, there was an extremely terrifying picture. It was a blood-colored space with endless mountains.

Corpses everywhere, boundless, soaked in blood.

In an instant, the cries of countless ghosts and ghosts came, and thousands of fierce ghosts and ghosts swarmed out in a rage, boundless, drowning everything, as if they wanted to tear Haotian apart and devour it on the spot!

Ten thousand ghosts are out of the nest!

Haotian frowned, and the keel spear in his hand danced into an impenetrable light wheel in an instant, emitting a continuous snarcotic sonic boom.

The imperial dragon aura is extremely majestic, and it seems to have formed an insurmountable barrier. No matter how ghostly you are, it will be as if you have been scorched by divine fire, and in an instant, it will make a "zizi" sound, and turn into green smoke in the terrible ghost howl.

Lin Fei's expression was indifferent, and his body rushed like thunder. Suddenly shuttling through the ghosts, a sword turned into the word "sky", and the murderous aura rushed into the sky, tearing apart the fierce ghosts in front of him, and directly attacking Haotian.

"Whew-"

Haotian actually threw the dragon bone spear directly, turning into a golden ray the size of a bucket and attacking this sword qi.

Then he slammed a handprint on both palms.

Rumble!

Behind Haotian, there was an emperor wearing a crown and a golden dragon robe.

The Emperor's Seal!