At dawn, the people were running staggeringly on the streets, with the same expression flashing in their eyes, that was fear.
In the center of the ancient city, there is a arena with a radius of 100 meters. A ravine is like a call from the abyss, tearing the earth wildly across the center of the arena, continuously passing by like a dragon's spine.
The natural chasm divides the arena into two sides. On each side is a group of people. The two waves of people are undoubtedly the two major sects of the ancient city: Yunding Sect and Lihuo Sect.
However, the direction of Lihuo Sect was a little awkward at this time. Ling Xiao stood at the front, staring solemnly in the direction of Yunding Sect. Behind him were Venerable Xue, Mo Chen, Mr. Xun, and various members of the sect.
Great Elder.
Behind the elders, there is a group of disciples, led by Shao Yang, followed by Liu Qing, Liu Lan, Song Yu, Chen Gang, the former eight purple-level disciples, and then hundreds of sect elites, many of whom have survived in the Burning Heaven Secret Realm.
's disciple.
"Hey, old ghost Ling Xiao, according to the agreement, the Lihuo Sect belongs to my Yunding Sect, right?" In the direction of the Yunding Sect, Lin Yun was wearing a blue cloud robe, standing proudly next to the chasm of the arena, his eyes opening and closing,
There was a cold light scattering straight ahead, so cold that no one dared to look at it.
Ling Xiao's expression changed drastically, and the sound of friction between the bones in his fists was loud and clear. For a moment, he couldn't say a word. He felt extremely depressed. As a generation leader, he was humiliated in public, but he could do nothing.
Looking back at Shao Yang, Song Yu, and Chen Gang, the three of them were the disciples who had taken action for the Lihuo Sect before. At this time, their bodies were covered in blood and scars, and they looked like they were barely surviving.
"You are cheating!"
When Shao Yang heard the sound, he roared and stood up. He wanted to stand up with a strong voice, but as soon as he straightened up his chest, his chest was affected by the wound and he had no choice but to pause again.
On his chest, there were five bloody mouths. Bones could be seen deep in the blood holes, and flesh and blood were flying. A closer look showed that these bloody holes were not what humans call at all, but were obviously caused by the claws of wild beasts: "You... actually used...
Magic Talisman!"
"Haha, isn't it allowed by the regulations? My clan is rich and powerful. If you have the ability, you should ask your head Ling Xiao to get you a magic talisman, right?"
Lin Yun smiled contemptuously, and then he looked at the three new generation of overlords beside him, Qiu Ming, Qiu Yue, and Shao Yun. All three of them had turned into beasts, obviously using magic talismans.
Ling Xiao's boss was stunned with blood, but he remained speechless.
The new generation of three little overlords are all in the middle stage of the Broken Spirit Realm, but they are three newcomers after all. Logically speaking, with the sufficient experience of Shaoyang and the others, they should not be defeated, at least not so completely. I just didn't expect them.
Actually using a magic talisman?
A magic talisman is enough to widen the gap between the two sides.
"Headmaster Lin Yun, you really spent a lot of money!" Ling Xiao snorted with an extremely ugly face.
"Haha, it's just so so. I think I'm willing to invest in this disciple." Lin Yun laughed wildly with disapproval, and said with cynicism in his eyes: "Headmaster Ling Xiao, I'm willing to admit defeat and transfer the Lihuo Sect's official seal as agreed.
Do you have to hand it over to me to get it myself? If so, I can't guarantee that your little female disciple and your sect will be intact."
Ling Xiao's face turned a little red, he took a few deep breaths, and was caught in a dilemma for a moment.
"Head!"
"Master, if you fight with them, you'd rather be broken into pieces!"
"Yes, Master, the worst is to die. Even if it is death, let's show the Yunding Sect that there are no cowards in our Lihuo Sect!" A group of disciples stood behind Ling Xiao, each raising their weapons excitedly.
The two elders Xun Lao and Mo Chen looked at each other and said: "Master, we can't make any more mistakes. When we forced Qin Shi away, we already contributed to Yunding Sect's arrogance. We can't give in anymore this time!"
"Fight them! Maybe there is hope!" Mo Chen roared.
Hearing the sound, Ling Xiao shook his head sadly, staring at the ravine in front of him, muttering to himself: "How to fight? Wang Lingjing, can you fight?"
"Head!"
Many elders and disciples roared.
When Lord Xue heard this, he also frowned. Ever since the battle in the Burning Sky Mountains, he had been a guest at the Lihuo Sect and said: "Ling Xiao, although I am not from the Lihuo Sect, I don't think it's right to do this.
It would be unmanly to lose in battle!"
"Yes, Master, we are not afraid of death!"
A group of disciples rushed over and roared, "Let's fight them and then go rescue Senior Sister Yin Mo!"
As they spoke, the two sisters, Liu Qing and Liu Lan, waved the daggers in their hands and took the lead in taking steps to kill Yunding Sect.
The disciples standing behind the two men all started to cheer and get excited. They were so angry that they all raised their silver swords with red faces and used their spiritual power.
Whoosh!
But at this time, a cold wind blew by. Liu Qing, Liu Lan and others had not yet left the team. They saw a cold light coming from behind the disciple, holding a red spear, and stabbed Lin Yun who was standing with his hands behind his back.
Seeing the cold light approaching, everyone was stunned.
A cold light passed by him, and Ling Xiao's blood-red eyes glared: "Qin Shang, assistant!"
Lin Yun was the first to come back to his senses. He stretched out his sleeves with one hand, and a purple halo wrapped around the bracelet. Immediately, he saw the side of his palm grabbing the red spear piercing his chest: "Haha, Qin Shang? I remember you, you
He seems to be the traitor who betrayed our sect, right?"
"Stop talking nonsense and let Yin Mo go, or I'll kill you!"
Qin Shang stopped, his honest face was particularly resolute, he stared at Ling Xiao angrily, thrust his spear downwards, and suddenly jumped up on the ground with the help of force, and he spun half a circle while riding the waves, and struck the red
The spiritual light ignited the air, and the raging fire burned above the arena, igniting the clouds in the sky. He roared: "Fire that burns the sky!"
"Tsk, I don't know whether to live or die."
Lin Yun's eyes changed. He waved his sleeves slightly, and a spiritual wave expanded and poured into the sky. The speed could only be judged in minutes and seconds. The next second, the sky caused wild thunderclouds, and the thunderclouds formed into the ancient city, which instantly dimmed.
.
Thunder suddenly appeared and roared in the sky.
The eyes of Ling Xiao and Lord Xue changed at the same time, and they said in horror: "What an amazing thunder... Is this the strength of the King's Spirit Realm? Can it actually shake the sky and reverse the world...?"
The remaining power alone knocked back the disciples of Yunding Sect. Qin Shang's pupils shrank and his body instantly froze on the spot.
In the dark thunder clouds, a wild thunder dragon rolled up, and the lightning roared with a thunderclap. Then the sky cracked, and a vast purple thunder light fell suddenly.
boom!
The speed was strange, and the ground exploded in seconds. The fire ignited in Qin Shang's hand was destroyed by the thunder light for less than half a second. After the fire was broken, his body was hit by the thunder light, and he was hit into the ring with one blow, and was shaken away more than ten meters.
huge pit.
"Qin Shang! Senior brother Qin Shang!"
The Lihuo Sect disciple roared with tears in his eyes.
When the thunder light dissipated, Lin Yun swayed, took up the cyan rainbow, jumped into the huge pit, grabbed Qin Shang above his head with one hand, and sneered with ridicule: "Little guy, what do you say?
It would be great to stay in the Yunding Sect peacefully, and you will soon be able to witness the Yunding Sect's unification of the ancient city, and you will be tempted to join this sect that is about to perish!"
"Qin Shang!" Lord Blood had already rushed forward. Ling Xiao struggled a bit and jumped towards Lin Yun with the elders and Su Ming at the same time: "Lin Yun, don't hurt me, a disciple of Lihuo Sect!"
Ling Xiao, Xun Lao, Mo Chen, Venerable Blood, and many elders of Lihuo Sect all burst out in a semicircle at the same time, their bodies like cannonballs, bringing up illusory afterimages.
Lin Yun glanced at him, but he always maintained a relieved smile in the face of everyone's attacks, with a slight contemptuous arc at the corner of his mouth. He was so contented, the breeze swept through his body, and he looked extraordinary and holy.
"You guys? You just want to stop me?"
He laughed coldly, but despite being forced by everyone, he didn't even take a step back. He just slightly raised his left hand and spread his fingers in the direction of the people. The halo of his palm revealed a holy brilliance.
"Back off!"
Boom! With a crash, the earth collapsed. In front of everyone in Lingxiao, a huge ravine opened out of thin air. In the ravine, they could see rocks splashing everywhere, lightning and flint.
The buildings of the ancient city were swept up by the roar of the ravine, and the earth trembled like a mountain torrent.
A shocking remnant of power formed into a majestic billowing air wave. The dust and gravel in the air were rolled up by the air wave. The stones were like thunderous swords, hitting everyone by the thousands.
boom!
With just one blow, several people retreated a hundred steps under the remaining power.
The elders who were weaker among the group had their robes torn to pieces by the wind and sand, and the stones sank into their flesh one by one. They all vomited blood and fell to the ground helplessly.
Ling Xiao and Lord Xue glared, and their pupils contracted: "Middle stage of the King's Spirit Realm?"
"He broke through again?"
Ling Xiao's black eyes showed despair, and all the spiritual power in his body collapsed instantly.
"Jie Jie, do you feel it?" Lin Yun seemed to appreciate the desperate looks of several people, and his laughter became even wilder, reverberating loudly in the sky of the ancient city and spreading to every corner of the ancient city.
As the laughter reverberated, Lin Yun's stern eyes returned to Qin Shang. Qin Shang's neck was pinched hard, and his face turned red as he struggled: "Beast... Stone will not let you go when he comes back!"
"Jiejie, go below and wait for him."
Lin Yun laughed solemnly, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes. He stretched out his sleeves with one hand, bringing up a purple stream of light. The wild wind sounded like it was tearing apart the space, and he stabbed Qin Shang in the chest with one blow.
"Qin Shang!" Everyone exclaimed.
Qin Shang's eyes widened, looking at the five fingers expanding in front of his eyes, and there was a heavy thud in his heart, as death approached infinitely.
Whoosh!
But at this moment, a figure flew across the sky like a thunderbolt. His hair was all messy, and he rushed towards Lin Yun with a sharp knife in his hand. He shouted angrily: "Lin Yun, you old dog, dare to hurt my brother, don't you think so?"