The endless power of destruction instantly shook the entire Lingyundu. Even people from major forces far away in space felt this super shocking power.
"You have all sensed what happened, right? The destructive power that shook the sky just now."
"How is this possible? With that kind of power, even a top true immortal would be destroyed in an instant!"
"Isn't that right? What happened? Is there a melee between masters in Lingyundu?"
Countless geniuses were discussing the shocking power just now. They didn't understand what happened.
The faces of those old strong men were also very serious. Their strength just now was obviously beyond the strength that a genius should have. There must be masters hiding here.
However, who is fighting whom is a bit intriguing, because Ye Fan is missing now.
"Is it really you, Ye Fan!"
Elder Yunshan's face showed doubts, although Ye Fan was the person he valued highly and was also the person appointed by Qiankun Immortal.
However, he still didn't believe that Ye Fan could perform such an exaggerated feat.
Because even he had to deal with the strength he had just now carefully to survive safely.
"Master, could it be Ye Fan?" Jian Wuxing asked softly.
"I don't see it, but no matter what, there are terrifying forces in Lingyun Crossing that we can't imagine. Please pass on the order and all the people in the Holy Land should be careful."
"yes!"
Jian Wuxing bowed slightly and then left.
Under the leadership of the Hongmeng Holy Land team, everyone continued to move forward in the thick fog. They had completely entered the thick fog.
Even many geniuses have noticed that they tried to go back, but failed. They could not find the way back, even if they used various sensors.
This is a very scary thing. It means that they can only move forward, otherwise they may be separated from the main force. This is a very dangerous thing.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
Suddenly, space transformations and various magical powers and secret techniques began to appear in the thick fog.
"Everyone, be careful. This is when the thick fog begins to fight back against us. These magical powers and secrets are what Ye Fan encountered before. Deal with them well."
"yes!"
Everyone listened to Elder Yunshan's call and used their own skills to deal with these magical powers.
However, just like what Ye Fan encountered before, soon, the light ball deep in the thick fog began to reflect everyone's magical powers, causing them to fall into the dilemma of attacking themselves.
"Elder Yunshan, these magical powers are generated by us ourselves."
"Yes, what does this mean? What is going on in this space?"
"This space is too weird. What is this..."
Countless monks were confused. They had no idea what was happening. They just felt that their magical powers came back to attack them shortly after they were released. This was like an illusion.
"Everyone, don't worry, maintain your formation and defensive posture now, don't use magical powers at will, just defend."
"Elder Yunshan, is this really good?"
"This is a must, because in this dense fog space, there must be some kind of creation mechanism that allows our attacks to be reflected back. If we continue to send out magical powers, the reflected power will only become stronger. This is not what we want.
See the results.”
"this……"
Many people don't understand what Elder Yunshan is talking about, because they are not sophisticated enough to detect the spatial connotation of the arrays.
Although they didn't understand it, Elder Yunshan's majesty was still there. They all followed the elder's instructions and formed defensive formations, no longer fighting back.
Sure enough, as a result, the magical power reflected back weakened, which surprised everyone.
"The elder is indeed far-sighted and we admire him!"
"In this way, we can move forward relying on the formation!"
"Don't you know where Ye Fan is?"
Many people are still worried about Ye Fan's position. Without Ye Fan, they are worried that they will not be able to get out of this enchantment.
At this moment, under the abyss of thick fog.
After the loud noise, the space was filled with chaos, all kinds of dust were flying around, and no effective information could be seen at all.
At this moment, the black stone is still there, and on the stone, the old man sits alone.
"Hahaha, boy, are you still alive?"
The old man laughed coldly, and then the smoke and dust in the space gradually disappeared. In the depths of the smoke and dust, a majestic figure slowly stood up.
"Haha, senior, you're not dead yet, how could I die?"
Ye Fan stood up, his whole body was dripping with blood, and his bones were almost exposed. The old man's sword energy just now was so fierce that even the Dragon King's body could not completely resist it, and it almost killed Ye Fan, but he still survived.
If it were the previous Cang Tian Hegemon Body or the Germinating Divine Body, Ye Fan would definitely die.
"Good boy, you are still alive after being hit by my destructive move. It seems that you are definitely my descendant."
"Old senior, you still want to accept me as your apprentice, but I tell you, I have a master and will not become your apprentice."
"You are wrong, young man. I don't necessarily want you to be my apprentice. I just want to pass on my soul sword intention. As long as you learn my sword intention, it will be fine even if you don't become my apprentice."
"real?"
"certainly!"
Ye Fan was really tempted. The power of this Soul Sword Intent was so great that it even surpassed the disintegrating Sword Intent that he had received from Mr. Jinniu before.
If you get such an inheritance of sword intention, and cooperate with your own disintegrating sword intention, your sword skills will be qualitatively improved.
"Don't hesitate, I don't have much time, you must accept my inheritance."
"is that so?"
Ye Fan was still a little hesitant in his heart. He was guessing what the old man in front of him was thinking. Why was he so anxious to teach him sword power? Is it really because he didn't have much time?
However, Ye Fan did not find any flaw in the old man's body. The other party could definitely kill him. Therefore, it seemed possible to gain benefits from him by teaching him sword power.
"Boy, tell me your name. Although I don't want you to be my disciple, I still want to know your name."
"Junior Ye Fan!"
"Ye Fan, hahaha, not bad. Remember my name Soul Sword - Wang Yunsheng!"
"Soul Sword, Wang Yunsheng!"
Ye Fan frowned slightly and remembered this name in his heart.
"Did you agree?"
"I'm thinking!"
"There's no need to think about it. Unless you get my Soul Sword Intention, you won't be able to survive this Lingyun Crossing."
"Um……"
Ye Fan thought in his heart that if he could not cross the Lingyun Crossing, he would not be able to find clues about the last two Horcruxes inside. This would be a very big loss for Ye Fan and almost unacceptable.
"Okay, I'll learn your Soul Sword Intent!"
"Very good, don't resist, I'm going to pull you into the soul space!"
As he said that, the old man raised his hand slightly, and Ye Fan only felt a trance...