Even the sound of the breeze is so clearly audible.
"The patriarch...is dead?"
After an unknown amount of time, the piebald ghost finally spoke with difficulty.
His voice was so dry that even he himself could hardly recognize it.
In fact, Yinwei's death was so easy and simple that he once thought he was hallucinating.
The performance of the rest of the Baqi tribe was not much better than his. They all looked shocked and looked at Lin Zhiyun with less hunger and more fear.
"You, what did you do?"
Seeing Lin Zhiyun's figure getting closer and closer, a snake man finally couldn't help but asked in fear.
"Before asking me."
Lin Zhiyun stared into his eyes and replied calmly, "You might as well think about what you did before."
"Kill, kill the clan leader."
An elder of the Baqi tribe suppressed his fear and threatened with a trembling voice, "You, your Qiongxiao tribe are so lawless, you will inevitably bear the wrath of all tribes!"
"The anger of all races?"
Lingdie on the side sneered, "Yinwei himself said just now that Que Ming and the guys from Fushan all ran out to fight. Now apart from our Qiongxiao clan, he is the only one left in the thirty-six caves.
In the ninth realm, even he is dead, I want to see who else dares to make irresponsible remarks?"
The remarks that Yin Viper made not long ago were actually returned intact by her.
"you you……"
The elder of the Baqi tribe was so angry that he was trembling all over, "How can this be unreasonable? How can it be unreasonable!"
But he seemed to be filled with righteous indignation, but in fact he only verbally abused him. He would never dare to take action.
Just kidding, not to mention Lin Zhiyun's unpredictable methods, even the cultivation of other Qiongxiao tribe members is definitely not something that the current Baqi tribe can compete with.
A single Ninth Realm Spirit Butterfly might be able to wipe out all the Snake Men.
"I killed a clan leader."
Lin Zhiyun turned to look at Lingdie, "Will it cause trouble for you?"
"Patriarch, don't worry."
Lingdie chuckled lightly and said disapprovingly, "It was Yinwei who took action first, and the truth is also on our side. Besides, under your leadership, the Qiongxiao tribe has changed from what it used to be. Even if Que orders them to come back, we
There is no fear at all.”
"That's good."
Lin Zhiyun nodded, "Sister Lingdie, the snake-man, can deal with them on her own. I'll go back first."
After that, she turned around gracefully, moved her lotus steps lightly, and walked straight to the entrance of Qiongxiao Cave. Her temperament was extraordinary, her figure was like an immortal, and her slender waist swayed slightly, exuding an unparalleled charm that made people reluctant to look away.
.
"boom!"
Just after taking a few steps, a powerful and vast aura suddenly erupted from the crowd of Qiongxiao tribe.
It was actually an eighth-level elder whose faith surged after witnessing her astonishing performance, and his willpower skyrocketed, and he once again had a breakthrough!
The fourth Nine Realm expert in the clan was born!
"boom!"
Before Lingdie and the others could recover from the surprise, another male clansman with a pious expression and a surging aura, accompanied by a loud noise, actually started to attack the barrier of the ninth realm.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
After that, three more momentums surged up from different corners and shot straight into the sky. For a moment, the wind howled, the ground shook, and even the clouds in the sky were split apart, turning into a deep, upside-down ravine.
Lin Zhiyun's savior-like performance obviously greatly stimulated the faith of the tribe, and actually caused a wave of significant increase in the Qiongxiao tribe members present.
The ninth realm?
The ninth realm again?
How many of these are there?
Seeing such a vision, the piebald ghost and others were dumbfounded and speechless, almost thinking that they had not yet woken up.
A ninth-level warrior is the strongest warrior in the Thirty-Sixth Caves!
In the past, no matter which clan had someone who broke through to this realm, the chickens and dogs of that clan would ascend to heaven, and they would suddenly become the top clan in the thirty-six holes.
It is no exaggeration to say that it is a nuclear-weapon-level existence.
But right before their eyes, the Qiongxiao people were breaking through to the ninth realm one after another, and it was as easy as eating and drinking.
Even Lingdie and others who were already in the ninth realm seemed to have benefited a lot. The aura on their bodies became more majestic and profound, giving people an unpredictable and profound feeling.
This is the magic of willingness.
On weekdays, practice is not fast, and it is even much slower than outside practitioners. However, once the belief is firm enough, it can easily emerge from the cocoon and become a butterfly, reborn as a new person.
Thirty-six holes are about to change!
Whether it was a member of the Qiongxiao tribe or a member of the Baqi tribe, such an idea appeared in everyone's mind almost at the same time.
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As soon as he took a step, the aura on his body also began to change.
The breakthrough of the Qiongxiao people obviously brought her a lot of benefits.
Her exquisite body was emitting a faint glow, which became stronger and stronger as time went by. It was like the sun, illuminating the entire area like a hot summer day, making people unable to open their eyes.
I don’t know how long it took, but the light was no longer dazzling, but gradually softened, and finally dimmed completely.
She turned around slowly and glanced around, with a trace of confusion and surprise on her charming face.
This, this is...!
But Lingdie and the others around her were all shocked, looking at her with eyes full of disbelief.
The Lin Zhiyun in front of her was so holy, so majestic, so noble, but also revealed an indescribable kindness.
This feeling was ethereal, yet extremely real, as if she had the same blood flowing in his body. It was really wonderful.
"Why are you all looking at me like this?" .??.
Sensing the strange looks from everyone, Lin Zhiyun touched her cheek unconsciously, "Is there something on my face?"
"Did you feel it?"
Spirit Butterfly did not answer, but turned to ask about the piebald ghost path.
"Um."
The spotted ghost's eyes widened, he swallowed hard and nodded.
"what about you?"
Spirit Butterfly turned to look at the rest of the Baqi clan.
These people also nodded one after another, with equally wonderful expressions on their faces.
"Sister Lingdie."
Yingyun came closer and whispered in her ear, "Could the patriarch be..."
"The tenth realm!"
The two looked at each other and said in unison.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of everyone around him suddenly changed. Some were excited, some were happy, some were shocked, and some were skeptical.
Only the people in Thirty-Six Cave know the weight of these three words.
This is a symbol of supreme strength, the end point of aspiration practice, and it has extraordinary significance.
Because the last person to reach this level was the founder of the Thirty-Six Caves, and he was also the great master who taught all ethnic groups how to practice their vows. He was respected by all ethnic groups as the founder of the Thirty-Six Caves, and he was widely respected and loved.
When the ancestors were still alive, the thirty-six clans could be said to be brothers and close friends. How could there be such mutual calculations and comparisons now?
Or even the sight of an attack?
When the ancestor passed away, he predicted that the next person to reach the tenth level would inherit his position and lead Thirty-Six Holes to greater glory.
However, in the tens of millions of years since then, although many capable people have emerged in Thirty-Six Holes, no one has reached the height of the ancestors. As time goes by, the greedy, selfish and cruel side of human nature cannot be suppressed, and finally begins to ferment.
The feelings between the clans have become increasingly indifferent, and the once warm and beautiful basin has become undercurrents and endless fights.
The ranking of the thirty-six tribes was born at this stage.
Lingdie and others never thought that the second person to break through to the tenth realm would be an outsider, and he was not a willing practitioner.
"The tenth realm, me?"
Lin Zhiyun also had a confused look on her face, stretched out her white and tender index finger like green onions, and gently tapped her direction, "No way, I am not cultivating the power of will."
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have imagined it. Since sister Zhiyun can enjoy the benefits of wish power, she must be considered a wish power practitioner."
Spiritual Butterfly's eyes flashed with inspiration, and her expression was extremely exciting, "After all, this feeling is exactly the same as the legendary ancestor. Apart from the tenth realm, I really can't think of any other explanation."
"The tenth realm...?"
Lin Zhiyun stared down at her white palms and murmured softly, "You are all so excited. Could it be that this realm is very powerful?"
"It's more than awesome."
Lingdie pointed to the sky in the distance and replied with a smile, "The significance of the tenth realm is far beyond your imagination. If you guessed correctly, the other races should have already sensed it, you see."
Lin Zhiyun looked in the direction of her finger, and sure enough she found a number of figures stepping in the air, flying towards here at lightning speed, like countless crucian carp crossing the river.
"Alarmed so many people?"
She was startled, subconsciously she was not used to such a big scene, "Sister Lingdie, what does the tenth realm mean?"
"The tenth realm means the pinnacle of wish practitioners, and the number one master of the thirty-six holes."
Lingdie stared into her eyes and said solemnly, word for word, "It also means that you will inherit the will of the ancestor and become the common leader of the thirty-six tribes."
As soon as he finished speaking, powerful figures landed on the ground one after another, and all of them knelt down in front of Lin Zhiyun. They all lowered their eyebrows and bowed their heads with extremely respectful attitudes, just like humble subjects meeting a high and mighty king.