When Lin Lang made this move, the power of Nuwa that remained around him also swayed slightly. This was the power of Nuwa that Lin Qing'er helped him travel here.
Zi Xuan was shocked when she discovered the power of Nuwa around Lin Lang.
"The power of Nuwa, how is this possible?" she exclaimed.
Although the descendants of Nuwa are blessed with natural advantages and are far more powerful than ordinary mortals, there can only be one in each generation.
Moreover, after the birth of a child, the child will continue to absorb the mother's Nuwa power to help it grow.
The descendants of Nuwa who give birth to children will lose their long-lasting life and strength due to the continuous loss of Nuwa's power in their bodies, and eventually become mortals and experience birth, old age, sickness and death.
Logically speaking, there should be no other descendant of Nuwa in this world except her.
But why...
Zi Xuan's eyes were alert as she shouted, "Who on earth are you? Where did you get this Nuwa power from?"
Lin Lang glanced at the messy room, then looked at Zi Xuan and said sarcastically, "Of course I got it from Lin Qing'er, who was sealed by you."
Zi Xuan was shocked, "Impossible... How did you know this?"
“If you don’t want others to know, don’t do it yourself.
You cruelly sealed your own daughter away in order to maintain your youthful appearance. I wonder if Lin Qing'er's father would forgive you if he knew about this."
Lin Lang sneered.
Zixuan's expression changed, "No, you can't let Changqing know."
Suddenly, her eyes were filled with murderous intent, and her right hand turned into a snake, attacking Lin Lang as fast as lightning.
"If I kill you, Changqing won't know any of this."
Lin Lang's expression remained unchanged. His body turned into golden light and soared into the sky, blasting a big hole in the roof.
Zi Xuan looked up and glared at him coldly, "You can't escape."
"Buzz!"
A purple light flashed, and she followed Lin Lang.
Sensing two extremely powerful fluctuations of magic power, Xu Changqing, who was cleaning the toilet, looked serious. He looked up at the two rays of light, one golden and one purple, in the sky, and hurriedly took out the Shushan token.
"A mysterious master has appeared beside Fei Peng's reincarnation. We must inform the Sect Leader immediately."
…
High in the sky, golden and purple lights were flying and interlacing, and a muffled sound was heard from time to time, which looked like beautiful fireworks in the night sky.
"The sky and the earth are boundless, the universe borrows the law!"
Lin Lang turned into sword light and merged with the Xuanyuan Sword, bombarding Zi Xuan like a golden meteor.
Zi Xuan's face was solemn. Her slender fingers changed the magic gestures, and the majestic power of Nuwa gathered into a giant snake tail that slapped towards the Xuanyuan Sword.
"boom!!"
The Xuanyuan Sword collided with the snake's tail, and a purple-gold wave of air suddenly appeared in the sky. Countless people in Yuzhou City were awakened from their sleep, and the chaos continued.
"Yin!"
Lin Lang's body separated from the Xuanyuan Sword, and he casually swung out a hundred-meter-long sword energy to force Zi Xuan back.
"Indeed, the hybrid of god and man is indeed gifted. In this world, apart from powerful gods and demons like Chonglou and the Emperor of Heaven, no one can do anything to you!"
Lin Lang smiled.
A snake tail appeared from Zixuan's lower body, and the peaceful power of Nuwa permeated her body, which was incompatible with the murderous look on her face.
"Stop talking nonsense, I'm going to take you down today!"
Lin Lang sneered, "Really? Then let me show you my true strength!"
After he finished speaking, the void shook slightly, and the powerful Demon-Suppressing Sword emerged from beside Lin Lang.
"Sword!"
Then he raised his right hand and clenched it downwards. In Yong'an, the magic sword beside Jingtian's bed trembled and suddenly turned into a purple light that shot up into the sky.
“Yin!!”
The Xuanyuan Sword, the Demon-Suppressing Sword, and the Demon Sword, three peerless divine weapons, were suspended around Lin Lang. The three colors of light intertwined with each other, emitting a pressure that shocked all things.
Zi Xuan's beautiful face was filled with shock. "The legendary demon-suppressing sword of Fei Peng from the divine realm, and the devil sword from a thousand years ago..."
In the center of the three-colored light, Lin Lang lightly shook his sword fingers, and three magical weapons rotated rapidly around his body.
"disease!"
Lin Lang shouted softly, and the three-colored light suddenly became brighter, shooting towards Zi Xuan with Lin Lang as the center.
"boom!!"
Whether it is the Xuanyuan Sword, the Demon-Suppressing Sword, or the Demon Sword, all of them are rare divine weapons.
Even if Lin Lang does not use any sword-wielding techniques, the power of the three magic weapons cannot be underestimated.
Seeing the divine sword roaring towards her with unrivaled power, Zi Xuan's face turned grim.
"I can't die. I haven't spent my whole life with Changqing yet. I absolutely cannot die!"
"Buzz!"
Endless purple light grew brighter, and an illusory figure with a human head and a snake body slowly emerged from behind her.
The phantom has a beautiful face, and a slight smile can captivate the whole country.
In an instant, an inexplicable magical power invaded Lin Lang's heart, leaving him defenseless.
Lin Lang was distracted for a moment, and the only thing left in his mind was the phantom of the human-headed snake body, nothing else.
The attack of the three divine swords paused instantly, and Lin Lang stopped in front of Zi Xuan.
Zixuan's face was pale and her magic power was severely depleted.
She gritted her teeth and gathered a trace of Nuwa's power. Her right hand turned into a snake as fast as lightning and instantly cut Lin Lang's throat.
“Puff!”
Blood spurted out, and the warm blood fell on her beautiful face. She stared at the blood in the palm of her hand, her face full of loss.
"He's right. I'm a cruel woman. For Changqing, I sealed Qing'er. I'm not worthy of being a mother..."
Tears streamed down her face, and she felt mixed emotions.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing, old woman? Lin didn't cry even after you cut his throat, so why are you crying here?"
Suddenly, Zixuan felt the cold touch on her neck and her face changed drastically.
"You...how come you're not dead?"
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