Five hundred and fortieth chapters Tianling family
Among the seven clones of the Witch Emperor, Shi Yu only knew about my father and Wang Qi. Shi Yu did not ask about the other clones, nor did the Witch Emperor tell them. They are still a mystery to this day.
Wu Qianman gave Shi Yu a generous gift that day, and once said that he wanted my father to stay with Shi Yu in return.
Shi Yu lowered his figure and said to himself that it was just a coincidence that it was time to fulfill the Witch Emperor's promise so soon.
Judging from the way my father moved and paused, you could tell that he was struggling to move under pressure.
Even when Shi Yu was approaching quickly, he didn't feel anything at all. It was obvious that he couldn't even detect it with his spiritual sense.
We were still a hundred miles away from each other when my dumbfounded father suddenly shouted loudly and jumped up to chop the void in front of him.
This is his special skill, much more powerful than the whirlwind he borrowed from Wang Qi.
Shi Yu was startled, narrowed his eyes, and hurriedly walked directly above my father.
My father's strike caused the void to explode and chaos flowed across the sky. His power was by no means as weak as what he had seen before. Moreover, after my father's leap and slash, he immediately spun into a ball of ax shadow, as if he was fighting fiercely with someone.
Shi Yu hung motionless in the sky. He didn't see anyone else coming into sight. My father's behavior was too strange.
Zhu Yanlan also saw something novel, but her vision was more blurry than Shi Yu's. In her eyes, my father was just a faint shadow, rolling up the sand and rocks on the ground and flying into pieces of vegetation.
The two of them looked at each other for more than ten seconds, and then my father suddenly stopped again, panting heavily, turning his head and looking around. After finding nothing, he slowly walked away again with the ax on his shoulder.
"Is he practicing his moves?" Zhu Yanlan asked softly.
Shi Yu furrowed his brows and searched carefully with his mind, but found nothing strange in the place where my father struck. However, if he said that my father was practicing his moves, the beating would be too violent.
Suddenly, Shi Yu's mind trembled slightly, and he heard a crisp sound like silver chopsticks hitting a gou.
He quickly looked towards Zhu Yanlan. Zhu Yanlan also noticed something strange around him and was looking at Shi Yu in surprise.
Shi Yu tightened his grip on Zhu Yanlan and sent a message: "There is a master who is good at using the spirit to attack. He can see us, but we can't see him!"
With sharp eyes, Shi Yu carefully explored every inch of the ground under his feet, but could not see where the hidden master was hiding.
Everything was as usual in the spiritual thoughts, there was nothing worth paying attention to.
Just when Shi Yu and Zhu Yanlan were suspicious, my father suddenly let out another loud shout, turned around and slashed a hundred feet behind and to the left, and unleashed another round of attacks like a practice move.
Shi Yu quickly spread his spiritual thoughts and covered my father's attack position tightly, but he still didn't find any trace of the enemy.
"Diyuan Technique, invisibility?" Shi Yu couldn't help but wonder.
But my father was obviously aware of the other party's existence, and it was much more effective than Shi Yu's spiritual sense detection.
After a few more breaths, my father stopped and shouted: "His grandma is a cunning little brat who has been with grandpa for more than ten years. He dares not fight and refuses to leave. What are you going to do?"
Shi Yu was very surprised and admired him greatly.
My father has been fighting an invisible enemy for more than ten years, but he has not yet been driven crazy. His temperament is terrifyingly tough.
Before my father noticed Shi Yu's whereabouts, the "cunning little devil" hiding in the dark had already sent a test to Shi Yu, and the strength of the two souls was obvious at a glance.
Needless to say, Shi Yu, after Zhu Yanlan merged into the mirage bead, what he was least afraid of at this time was the attack of the divine soul. Although my father was not good at this, he could withstand more than ten years without being injured, which shows how strong the divine soul is.
Everyone is in an invincible position, so they are not afraid of being seriously injured by a sneak attack.
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Just walk slowly and carefully, looking for traces of the enemy in the dark.
What surprised Shi Yu was that since the enemy in the dark discovered his existence, they seemed to have given up attacking my father, and would hit Shi Yu's soul from time to time. Zhu Yanlan was also thrown aside by him like my father.
Don't listen or ask.
After a few hits back and forth, Shi Yu became impatient and dispersed his solid soul into mist, poking secretly and waiting for the guy to fall into the trap again.
Before Chaos was not released, he was allowed to harass him back and forth. If he dares to come again now, he will definitely steal the chicken but lose the rice.
After a while, another impact came as expected.
Shi Yu just felt something strange in his soul, and immediately rolled up, tightly wrapping the incoming soul in his own soul.
The power of the divine soul that sneaked up on him seemed not to have expected that Shi Yu would let go of the guard of the divine soul and let him rush into the depths of the divine soul. He immediately let out a soft cry of joy and penetrated deeper.
After Shi Yu waited for the sneak attack soul to fully enter his body, the chaos in his soul swooped down and wrapped it tightly, and even the mist soul instantly condensed into a solid body like the Primordial Body of Hunyuan, trapping the guy firmly in his soul.
A scream of pain immediately exploded in Shiyu's soul. The sneak attack soul was corroded by chaos and crackled. He struggled to escape several times but could not find a way out.
Not to mention a way out, at this moment he is a prisoner bound by heavy iron shackles, unable to move.
"Stop! Stop! You are overestimating your capabilities. Please show mercy, fellow Taoist!"
The painful and urgent cry for mercy echoed in Shi Yu's soul. Shi Yu smiled deeply and said softly: "Don't you think it's too late to beg for mercy now? If the three of us are in trouble, will you let us go?"
As he spoke, Shi Yu's soul pressed even harder, unleashing his supreme aura, and together with the soul of chaos, he squeezed towards the dead fish-like invading soul.
"Stop! It won't do you any good to kill me! The curse will last forever, and misfortune will always plague you! We, the Celestial Spirit Clan, have our own curse talent, and no one dares to kill me!"
"Tianling tribe? I've never heard of it. The talent is interesting, so I have to give it a try!"
Regardless of whether what the Tianling clan monk said was true or false, Shi Yu had no intention of letting him go.
No longer too lazy to talk nonsense, Shi Yu pressed hard with all his strength, and the soul of Chaos hit the soul of the Spirit Race a hundred times stronger that day. He only heard a "squeak" scream, and everything turned into nothingness.
My father, who was walking leisurely, stopped hesitantly.
Over the past decade or so, the clanking sound of the soul has long become a habit, and now the quietness made him feel a little uncomfortable.
The vague evil thoughts that were always entangled in him suddenly disappeared, which made him greatly surprised.
Turning his head and looking around, my father frowned slightly, and suddenly shouted and rolled around a hundred feet in a circle, turning over the good soil like a plowing farmer.
Not a soul was seen, not a sound was heard, and there were no evil guests to attack the soul.
"You're really gone?" My father raised his hand to scratch his nose and grinned from ear to ear.
"Knowing that my soul is strong, I still want to seize my soul and possess my body. Did I get my title as the world's No. 1 Realm Master in vain? Hahaha..."
My father looked up to the sky and laughed, but unexpectedly saw two people smiling at him from high in the sky. He was so frightened that he stopped laughing and almost killed the other person by throwing an axe.
Only then did Shi Yu realize that the Tianling cultivator actually wanted to occupy the magpie's nest. He must have discovered that Shi Yu's soul was far more powerful than my father, so he thought of changing his target.
But Shi Yu is not as optimistic as my father. The soul killed in the body is just a fragment of the soul. The real Tianling monk is still hiding around.
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He was staring at himself with vicious eyes.
"Shi Yu?" My father's mouth grinned wider, and his whole face was almost divided into two halves.
Shi Yu smiled slightly and took Zhu Yanlan down.
"Did you drive that guy away?" My father also knew that he could get rid of the secret entanglement and was inseparable from Shi Yu.
Shi Yu smiled and shook his head, "I just hurt him. If he doesn't give up, he will still be snooping around. Have the Tianling Clan heard of it?"
My father's expression suddenly tightened, and his bright smile suddenly turned as dark as iron, "It turns out they are those gloomy ghosts! No wonder they can't be detected without being seen!"
As if he was still worried, my father sniffed hard and glanced around.
"What? What are the Tianling Clan afraid of?" Shi Yu asked curiously.
"The Heavenly Spirit Clan has never had a physical entity. It is purely conceived by the true spirit fusion space. It can be said to be the most miraculous creature in the world."
"Isn't that just soul cultivation? What's so scary?" Zhu Yanlan asked in confusion.
My father shook his head, "It's different! Soul cultivation originated from physical monks, but they just abandoned the original body. The Tianling tribe was born with only the true spirit to control a ray of soul.
The body is formless and has no time to accommodate each other. As long as they don't take action, they won't be able to notice it even if they stand in front of you! It would be a nightmare to be targeted by them!"
"Oh? He also said that if I kill him, I will be plagued by bad luck and cursed forever. What do you mean?" Seeing my father being so nervous, Shi Yu asked seriously.
"Listen to his nonsense, it's just that if you kill a Tianling tribe, other Tianling tribe members will pester you endlessly! A large group of invisible and intangible guys surround you every day, isn't it a curse of bad luck?" my father said.
He said it forcefully, but his body couldn't help but tremble.
Being targeted by a Sky Spirit Clan is embarrassing enough, but if a group of them comes, life will be really difficult.
Shi Yu smiled slightly and didn't take it seriously. Apart from being invisible and unable to detect some supernatural powers, in his opinion, the Tianling Clan was not as big of a threat as an ordinary realm master.
As soon as my father saw Shi Yu's expression, he knew what he was thinking, "Only you, a monster with a powerful soul, are not afraid of them. I have only been able to defend myself these years. If other world masters had encountered me, they would have been swallowed by their souls."
The spirit has become the flesh shell of the Celestial Spirit monk."
"But what do they need the flesh shell for? It's not as magical as the real body of the heavenly spirit." Shi Yu was still puzzled.
My father hummed, "The Heavenly Spirit cultivators have never cultivated a realm master before, otherwise I wouldn't have imagined that it was them. Even a minor Heavenly Spirit cultivator of one or two centuries can directly inherit all the magical powers of the original master after taking away the flesh shell.
, what do you think is not magical?"
Shi Yu took a breath of cold air, "Then they waited for the opportunity to seize the Xuanpan and the body of Wanling, wouldn't they reach the sky in one step?"
My father raised his eyebrows and said, "Who says it's not the case! If you can't stop the invasion of their souls, it's just a wedding dress!
The biggest flaw of the Tianling Tribe is greed. The more powerful the body, the more persistent they are and will never give up due to failure. However, the body they are interested in is not powerful and easy to grab. Otherwise, the Controller of All Heavens and All Realms
The land of destiny is still in chaos."
Shi Yu secretly thought that the monks from the Tianling Tribe who could come to the Land of Control must have reached the Realm Lord Realm, and there would not be too many of them.
And the guy just got hurt and left. According to my father, he must still be nearby, maybe standing in front of me gnashing his teeth.
Thinking of this, Shi Yu couldn't help but feel happy, and shouted into the air: "Brother Tianling! What do you call him?"