"I finally got it."

Huoman Lord breathed a sigh of relief.

After successfully seizing this dark red token, it means that Linghai has lost the means to counter it.

Then, a wisp of fire lit out of nowhere in the palm of Huoman Zun's palm, directly burning the broken arm of the Spirit Sea to ashes.

He held the dark red token tightly in his hand, sneered and said, "It's not a good feeling to capsize in the gutter?"

Ling Hai's face turned blue and white, and then the water condensed, forming a new arm.

Huoman Zun pressed towards the Linghai step by step and said lightly: "Are you ready... to die?"

However, what Huo Man Zun didn't expect was that a sneer quietly appeared on the corner of Ling Hai's mouth.

Then, this sneer became more and more intense, and finally turned into an unscrupulous laugh!!

Huo Man Zun felt his heart tremble and asked sternly: "Why are you laughing at?!"

Ling Hai gradually restrained the smile on his face and said calmly: "Huoman Zun, Huoman Zun, should I say you are naive, or should I say you are stupid?"

Huoman Zun's face changed, and then he asked sternly: "What do you mean?"

Ling Hai sneered: "Do you really think that if the token leaves my hands, I can't control it?"

As soon as Linghai finished speaking, a dazzling light burst out from the dark red token in Huoman Zun's hand.

Huo Man Zun's face finally turned pale.

He didn't expect that the Spirit Sea had already engraved a mental mark on this dark red token!!

Therefore, even if Huo Man Zun took over the dark red token in Linghai's hand, it was still useless.

He could not stop the Linghai from continuing to impose the ban!!

"Get ready...to be tried and punished!!"

Ling Hai smiled softly and snapped his fingers casually.

For a moment, he actually awakened the Nine-Level Ban!!

The previous single level of ban has already exhausted Huoman Zun.

Under the bombardment of the nine-level prohibition, Huoman Zun instantly felt like a broken string, his body was constantly breaking open, and his spiritual consciousness was blurred...

A quarter of an hour later, Huo Man Zun's body was broken like a broken burlap bag, cutting off all vitality.

"The garbage that doesn't know the current affairs."

Linghai walked forward, kicked Huo Man Zun's body casually, then took away the storage ring in his hand, and then left directly.

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After killing Huoman Zun in the Spirit Sea, about three or four hours later, Xiao Yuanhan finally came to the edge of the inheritance altar with his white-clothed sword cultivator.

"It's finally here."

Xiao Yuanhan looked at the endless altar of inheritance in front of him and said sincerely.

The white-clothed sword cultivator said softly: "Be careful, there may be some restrictions here."

"Yeah, I know."

Xiao Yuanhan nodded to show that he understood.

However, what surprised him was that no ban was set up outside the inheritance altar.

"There is...it seems like there is a body."

The white-clothed sword cultivator was slightly stunned and soon discovered that a broken corpse was lying calmly on the altar of inheritance.

"Let's go and take a look."

Xiao Yuanhan thought, his body flashed, and he came directly to the corpse.

The body was so broken that it was almost impossible to see its specific shape.

"This brother's way of dying is really unique."

Xiao Yuanhan smiled and gently pulled the corpse under his feet with his toes.

"This guy... seems to be the Fire Man Zun."

After pondering for a moment, the white-clothed sword cultivator said lightly.

Xiao Yuanhan widened his eyes and asked, "Do you know all this?"

The white-clothed sword cultivator nodded and said, "I had met him before entering the tomb space."

Xiao Yuanhan joked: "You can recognize him just by just one encounter. Could it be that you have any bad fate in your previous life?"

The white-clothed sword cultivator obviously didn't think Xiao Yuanhan's joke was so funny. He just explained lightly: "Unlike you, you ordinary monks are usually used to judging a person's identity with energy fluctuations, while our sword cultivator judges through qi!"

"Qi Ji?"

This is the first time Xiao Yuanhan has heard such a statement.

"Yes, simply put, it is the breath of a person."

The white-clothed sword cultivator continued to speak, "That is why I can easily identify the Huo Man Zun whom I have only met once."

Xiao Yuanhan nodded: "So that's it, I almost understand."

Then, Xiao Yuanhan felt a little confused again and asked softly: "By the way, how is this guy's strength?"

What really made Xiao Yuanhan curious was why this monk named "Huoman Zun" died here.

Could it be that some ban has been touched?

After Xiao Yuanhan asked a question, the white-clothed sword cultivator said softly: "This guy's strength should be weaker than mine, but he is definitely not a weak person... It should not be that easy to kill him."

Just as the two were communicating, a figure slowly appeared in front of Xiao Yuanhan and the white-clothed sword cultivator, with a faint smile on his face.

"What a coincidence, another new friend is here."

Xiao Yuanhan and the white-clothed sword cultivator looked in the sound and found a blue-haired monk looking up and down with interest, his eyes as cold as a poisonous snake.

"It should be that you killed Huo Man Zun?"

Xiao Yuanhan pondered for a moment and asked in a faint voice.

A look of surprise appeared on the blue-haired monk's face, and then he smiled and asked, "What? Are you his friends, do you want to come and avenge him?"

Xiao Yuanhan shook his head and said calmly: "It's not considered a good thing, but... since you killed him, you probably shouldn't be ready to let us go, right?"

"The answer is correct, he is a smart person."

Ling Hai snapped his fingers with a smile.

Afterwards, Xiao Yuanhan and the white-clothed sword cultivator successively put on combat postures.

"Since that's the case, there's nothing to say, let's fight!"

Just as Xiao Yuanhan finished speaking, the white-clothed sword cultivator had already taken action!

Once he meets an enemy, this guy is even more anxious than Xiao Yuanhan.

I saw a small golden sword flying out from behind the white-clothed sword cultivator, radiating the Buddha light in the sky!!

The next moment, this golden sword suddenly expanded and its size became dozens of times the size before!!

Linghai's body was torn apart in an instant, and even the huge Buddha light flying sword tore a huge gully on the ground!!

"I just wanted to remind you...that is just his clone..."

Xiao Yuanhan reminded him helplessly.

He has a Manelidian Sharingan, so he can naturally tell the authenticity of the other party at a glance.

Xiao Yuanhan didn't expect that for the sake of a clone, the white-clothed sword cultivator made such a big noise.

"I know, it's all the same."

The white-clothed sword cultivator spoke lightly.

Xiao Yuanhan suddenly remembered that he could distinguish others through his energy, and probably had already seen that the other party was just a clone.

The reason I chose to do this is probably just because I am unhappy in seeing the other person hiding his head and showing his tail.

Then, the white-clothed sword cultivator slowly turned around and asked softly: "Brother Xiao, can you find out where this guy is hiding?"
Chapter completed!