The capital of Daxia.

Lin Han grabbed the Chaos Pearl floating in front of him, slowly stood up, and took a deep breath.

In front of him, a two-meter-high light gate appeared.

He took a step forward and disappeared into the training room.

After the light, his figure was already above Ling Xiaotian, above the human camp.

"This catastrophe should end."

"It's time to end it."

Lin Han spoke, attracting the attention of all living beings in the Lingxiao battlefield.

Different from the scene of Hongjun's infinite merits, Lin Han's appearance did not cause any movement or strange vision. He appeared alone in the sky above Lingxiaotian, letting the strong wind on the battlefield tear his white clothes.

Human Emperor.

When the immortals and gods in the Heavenly Court camp saw Lin Han, they couldn't help but feel submissive, similar to when they saw Hongjun.

He stood there like the only emperor of the Three Realms, with all races submitting to him.

"Human Emperor." Hongjun looked at Lin Han with a calm gaze, as if he had expected it.

"Daozu." Lin Han chose to respond, looking directly at Hongjun.

The two looked at each other from a distance, both calm and composed.

The Lingxiao battlefield, which was filled with fighting spirit, seemed to cool down with the appearance of the two people.

However, many creatures do not think that everything is over.

On the contrary, all this is just the beginning.

Especially the saints, they could clearly feel that the gaze between the two was a collision of the Origin of the Great Dao.

The realm of the two is higher than that of saints.

The stronger a person's cultivation is, the greater the pressure he feels in this calmness.

The figure slowly floated into the air and flew towards the chaotic sea beyond the sky.

Many saints exchanged glances and waited for the outcome. They all knew that the duel between the two would determine the outcome of this catastrophe.

The two major formations that were fighting to the death just now are now unexpectedly harmonious.

Nuwa waved her hand, and a mirage thousands of feet long appeared between the heavenly camp and the human camp.

The picture shows Lin Han and Hongjun flying towards the Chaos Sea.

"You must come back. When you come back, I will marry you." Nuwa looked at Lin Han in the mirage and murmured softly.

Su Nu beside her was stunned and didn't say anything.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the two figures with a complicated expression. He had tried hard enough, but in the end he was not qualified to stand on the stage to fight for the Avenue of Destiny.

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Bronze Sparrow Tower.

Ba Qing, Nvba, Princess Wannian and other women who remained in the palace suddenly felt something in their hearts and looked up at the sky hurriedly.

Above the palace, a scene appeared where Lin Han and Hongjun were flying towards the Chaos Sea in opposition.

"It's my husband." Cai Wenji said in surprise.

The ladies of the Bronze Sparrow Tower went out one after another, looking up at the mirage in the sky, their eyes filled with worry and tension.

"My child, that's your father." Nüba stroked her belly, which was about to give birth, and said gently, "He is the strongest man."

As if in response to her words, the belly under the gorgeous clothes moved.

"When my husband comes back, we will play the craziest game with him." Xiao Qiao looked up at the figure in white, her eyes shining.

The expressions of the women nearby froze.

"That's the Emperor. And who's the Taoist priest across from him?"

"Hongjun, it's Hongjun Daozu."

"The Emperor and Daozu are in a standoff."

When all the people in the imperial capital saw the mirage appear, they dropped what they were doing and looked up at the projection in the sky.

At this moment, they all have a common wish, which is that Lin Han can get the final victory.

Daxia, a city in Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Yang Jian and Sun Wukong stopped drinking and playing rock-paper-scissors, walked quickly to the window of the restaurant, followed the crowd's gaze, and looked at the projection in the sky.

Dongsheng Shenzhou, Nanzhanbuzhou, Xiniuhezhou, Beijuluzhou, Europe, America, Africa...

Mirage projections appeared on all continents.

Mirage projections appeared in the temples and main cities of all major forces in the Three Realms.

As soon as the most anticipated showdown of this catastrophe occurred, the three realms became quiet. Even the beasts that were fighting for food stopped and quietly looked at the projection in the sky.

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The underworld, the bloody abyss.

Just now, after the laws of heaven and earth were drained, the battlefield cooled down as the saint flew away.

Standing on the ruins of the Blood Abyss Pass, Yue Fei calmly looked at the demons on the other side of the abyss.

Now we just need to wait for news, the saint will make arrangements.

Suddenly, a beam of light fell on the abyss, and a mirage spread out over the Blood Abyss Pass, attracting the attention of the human army and the remaining demons.

"That is..."

There was a gleam of light in Wei Qing and Yue Fei's eyes.

The projections of Lin Han and Hongjun appeared throughout the underworld and the eighteen levels of hell. The underworld, where ghosts were crying and demons were howling, was surprisingly quiet.

…

"That's Lin Han, and Hongjun."

A voice of great surprise resounded throughout the real city streets.

The city, which was originally in panic and chaos, suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked up at the sky.

On the spatial projection where the dynasty world and the real world are integrated, a scene of Lin Han and Hongjun confronting each other appears.

Seeing Lin Han’s figure, the desperate people seemed to have caught the last ray of light and dared not look away.

Those who were still on the bridge and on the rooftop, preparing to end their lives at the last moment, were stunned for a moment when they saw the mirage appear. Their eyes flashed with the light of life and they stared at the figure intently.

The chaotic real world quieted down.

Vehicles were turned off and pedestrians stopped, all looking up at the light and shadow in the sky with their fists clenched.

"Do you think he can win?"

In the real capital, an old man in a Zhongshan suit looks calmly at the light and shadow in the sky.

"I think so!" Yang Jun beside him nodded.

"I hope so."

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