Raising his eyebrows, Ling Lin looked at the blood-splattered Ye Zu in surprise. Originally, he just wanted to use this strong will to frighten him, but unexpectedly, under the pressure of Ling Lin's will, his strength completely reached
Ye Zu, who was in the Broken Yuan Realm, actually collapsed.
Of course, in addition to Ling Lin's strong will, Ye Zu also came from Toro's mighty coercion. This is equivalent to two beings in the immortal realm concentrating their pressure on one monk at the same time.
Coupled with the previous blows and Ling Lin's sudden vast will, this series of events combined directly broke Ye Zu's mind.
"Strong will." Ling Lin murmured thoughtfully. Vast will seems to be a powerful attack method. Ling Lin had not thought of this aspect before, but now looking at Ye Zu who is mentally broken,
Ling Lin suddenly realized that he had forgotten the most advantageous aspect at the moment.
How powerful will one's will and consciousness be when they have reached the Immortal Realm level? Even if they meet a monk from the Shattering Dao Realm, their strength will still be somewhat suppressed, especially for a monk from the Broken Yuan Shattering Sky Realm.
"Die."
Speaking lightly, Ling Lin waved his robe, and powerful Yuan Power suddenly swept out and surrounded Ye Zu, whose face was covered with blood. Ye Zu, whose mind was broken and his will was scattered, no longer dared to be interested in Ling Lin.
.In the Yuanli package room, Ye Zu’s entire body turned into ashes.
The Immortal Palace of Destruction.
As an existence that stands above countless sects in the entire world of cultivation, the World-Destroying Immortal Palace, in addition to the two strongest masters who have reached the immortal realm, has a number of disciples that are said to be in the millions, and it is also its dominant sect.
an important reason.
The huge sect naturally has a sense of majesty. The clouds and mist are filled with a majestic atmosphere. Countless figures are shuttled among them, and the sound of breaking through the sky comes and goes.
Deep in the Immortal Palace, there is a main hall. In the main hall, rows of golden tokens are hung neatly. These are the imprints of the soul that can only be left by the elites in the Immortal Palace. With these yuan
God's Mark, Immortal Palace can clearly know the life and death of these elites. Many of those who leave the mark are elder-level beings. Of course, there are also many disciples who are extremely talented and have great potential.
Because of its importance, this hall is considered to be heavily guarded in the entire Immortal Palace. There are dedicated disciples guarding it all day long, and they are always observing the changes of these golden tokens. However, they can leave their mark on this hall.
The characters are all powerful beings, and with the majesty of the Immortal Palace, not many people in the entire cultivation world dare to offend. Therefore, there may not be any changes in the past few years, or even decades.
And today...
Near the middle of the main hall, there is a slightly smaller golden token. The size of the token indicates the strength of the person who left the imprint, and this golden token is comparable to the other tokens in the same row.
It is much smaller than in size. But when several disciples of the Immortal Palace in the hall glance around and see the relatively smaller golden token, something will always appear in their eyes inadvertently.
Showing a look of awe.
However, this look of awe suddenly turned into horror at the sound of a small sound.
Click.
An extremely subtle sound resounded in the empty hall. At the moment when this subtle sound rang out, several disciples of the Immortal Palace who were walking slowly in the hall suddenly shook their bodies, and then all looked at A place.
The place where everyone's attention is gathered is a golden token that is relatively smaller than the tokens in the same row. However, now there are fine cracks on the golden token. The previous "click" sound came from it. The disciples who have been guarding the hall all year round know very well what the sudden appearance of fine cracks on the golden token means. And the most important thing is that the owner of the golden token is...unknowingly, A look of horror appeared in the eyes of several disciples.
Bang!
Just as the eyes of these disciples showed horror, the golden token with fine cracks suddenly exploded.
The sound of the golden token exploding was not very loud, but even so, the faces of the disciples of the Immortal Palace in the hall turned pale, and some even fell directly to the ground.
"That's Senior Brother Yezu's brand!"
"Hurry and report to the palace master!"
The hall instantly became chaotic. Several disciples staggered and turned around, then rushed out of the hall in panic.
After these disciples left, an inexplicable panic still remained in the hall. The remaining disciples of the Immortal Palace looked at each other with gloomy and uncertain faces, and there was a faint look of fear on their gloomy and uncertain faces. They But he clearly knew what kind of identity the man with the broken golden token had in the entire Immortal Palace.
"Zu'er!"
Not long after several disciples in the hall left, a terrifying divine consciousness descended on the hall in an instant. Under the violent rage emanating from this terrifying divine consciousness, the remaining immortals in the hall were The disciples of the Immortal Palace were all standing aside shivering, their expressions even more anxious.
Fortunately, after a few breaths, this terrifying consciousness filled with rage left in an instant.
On top of a mountain deep in the Immortal Palace, there is a figure sitting cross-legged. The space around this figure is slightly distorted, and the distorted space seems like folded mirrors. When the gaze touches it, there is a kind of dizziness. As the figure breathed, vast Yuan Power rolled out from the twisted space that was folded like mirrors. As the mighty Yuan Power rolled, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder.
This figure is Patriarch Yun Mie, one of the two immortal realm beings in the Immortal Palace.
However, at this time, Patriarch Yun Mie, who was in the Immortal Realm, looked at a twisted space in the air in front of him with a slightly gloomy expression. As if time was reversed, the scenes that had happened in the hall before were displayed one by one. In this twisted space.
"Master, Zuer is dead, Zuer is dead..."
A tall figure suddenly appeared in the space next to Ancestor Yun Mie. The voice spoke in a deep voice and knelt down directly to Ancestor Yun Mie, "Please ask Ancestor to uphold justice for Zuer."
"With Zu'er's strength, as long as you don't encounter those old monsters in the Ninth Temple, it is almost impossible for you to fall, and those old monsters..." Ancestor Yun Mie shook his head and slowly said, "Not at all. Might come out."
"That means that other monks were responsible for Zu'er's death." The tall figure gritted his teeth, and there was a trace of crazy murderous intent in his eyes. In fact, the moment he knew about Ye Zu's death, this tall figure had basically already It was concluded that Ye Zu's death must be what the other monks who entered the Ninth Temple said. Ye Hongba, who was in the Broken Dao Realm, naturally knew what his son's cultivation level was, and before entering the Ninth Temple, Ye Hongba also knew He gave a Broken Realm sword from his early years to Ye Zu. Although the Ninth Temple was dangerous, how could this danger lead to Ye Zu's downfall?
"If Zu'er all fell because of the dangers in the Ninth Temple, then who else who entered the Ninth Temple this time can come out safely." Ye Hongba spoke, with a sneer on his lips.
"You dare to kill my disciples from the Immortal Palace. I want to see what kind of existence dares to do this." At this moment, Patriarch Yun Mie suddenly spoke.
As soon as he finished speaking, a hint of joy flashed across Ye Hongba's face. The reason why he wanted to be here was because of what Patriarch Yun Mie said at this time. Because Patriarch Ye died in the Ninth Temple, and they were not here at all.
He doesn’t know how Ye Zu died, let alone who the murderer is? But he doesn’t know that Patriarch Yun Mie in front of him can know...
"Time, return to the past."
While speaking, Ancestor Yun Mie closed his eyes, and after a moment, he opened them suddenly, and a dazzling silver-white light flashed out from them. A strong pressure swept out from the body of Ancestor Yun Mie, who was sitting cross-legged.
Under the pressure, Ye Hongba's face became a little solemn, and the energy around his body surged, but he did not retreat under the huge pressure. But there was a hint of excitement in his eyes, because he knew that he would know who the general was right away.
The murderer of his own son.
Hua Hua...
Ancestor Yun Mie raised his head and suddenly looked at a certain place. Wherever he looked, the space suddenly fell into pieces and everything collapsed.
After casually killing Ye Zu and handing over another Shattered Realm treasure on Ye Zu's body to the Purple Blood Sword to devour, Ling Lin shook his clothes and was about to take steps again. However, at this moment,
Ling Lin's expression suddenly condensed, and the dark golden light in his eyes flashed violently. He turned around suddenly, and powerful will came out in an instant.
Almost at the same time as Ling Lin, Toro's expression condensed, and he snorted coldly. The faint red light in his eyes flashed suddenly and he looked at a space beside him.
A space not far away from Ling and Lin had been shattered at some point. In this broken space, there was a silvery-white light. As the silvery-white light surged, it seemed to form a strange...
's eyes.
"Someone is casting a powerful spell to peek here." Toro's solemn voice sounded in Ling Lin's mind.
"Peeping?" The cold dark golden light in Ling Lin's eyes became more and more dazzling, and a cold and stern voice containing violent rage came from Ling Lin's mouth, "Seeking death!"
When the words fell, the dark golden light suddenly burst out from Ling Lin's eyes and struck the broken space glowing with silvery white light like a dark golden electric light.
boom……
In the flash of dark golden electric light, the silver-white eyes in the broken space slowly faded away. At the same time, the feeling of being spied on also suddenly disappeared. And on the top of the mountain deep in the World-Destroying Immortal Palace, quietly
Ancestor Yun Mie, who was sitting cross-legged, was shaken and suddenly stood up.