At this time, several elders of the Phantom Spirit Clan had already grabbed Ke Yier's collar and pulled him aside, preparing to take Yu Ling and the others away to execute him.

"Do you want to do it?" Xue Qingling frowned.

"Of course, at worst... I'll go all the way into the Senluo Realm." Yu Ling's expression was very calm, but the flames named Crazy were burning in his heart.

Chen Ruo was already close, he must see her.

"We have the last two sentences to say to the Star Lord." Yu Ling looked at the elders of the Phantom Spirit Clan and said quietly.

"Hmph, I'll give you a minute to explain the last words." The elder in charge said indifferently.

Yu Ling and the others walked to Ke Yier and pressed his shoulders left and right.

Then, the space fluctuation suddenly broke out, turning into a vortex and swallowing Ke Yier in, so fast that these elders of the Phantom Spirit Clan had no time to react.

"You..." The person in the leader couldn't help but glared and used his soul power on the spot, turning into a storm to crush him.

"It's too late." Yu Ling disappeared out of thin air and hit the elder's heart with a punch.

With a "bang", the other party flew backwards with blood. Even if he had the cultivation level of the Hedao Realm, he still seemed vulnerable.

After seeing off Ke Yier, Xue Qingling completely lost her worries. Although this was completely different from the original plan, the three masters of the Phantom Spirit Clan fought with Bei Ran, but they were the weakest time.

Her eyes looked at Elder Hu, suppressing the fluctuations of her own Yuan Ling clan's breath to the lowest point. Then, with a soul thought, she pulled herself and Yu Ling's spiritual ring back.

"Who are you?!"

Elder Hu subconsciously reached out to grab it, but Ningmo's sword had already flew out of the spiritual ring and landed steadily in Yu Ling's hand. However, in order to prevent Yu Ling from revealing his identity, Ningmo consciously activated the evil spirit and dyed the blade a layer of blood to prevent it from being recognized by the people of the Phantom Spirit Clan.

At this moment, Yu Ling appeared as Yun Cheng, but could not appear as her original identity.

Otherwise, Zi Yansan would be a trouble for him and would be even more fatal to Xue Qingling.

Yu Ling held the handle of the knife tightly and answered the question of the elder of the House with a dark red sword light.

Xue Qingling also carved several spiritual talismans, and the powerful spiritual power fluctuations directly swept away all the Phantom Spirit tribes around.

Such a big movement quickly attracted the attention of the Phantom Spirit Emperor. Although he had walked a long way, he could tell what was going on with a swipe of his soul thoughts.

"Hmm? Those two Ke Yier's servants..." The eyes of the Phantom Spirit Emperor suddenly became sharp.

"He is indeed a spy, and he should have killed him just now!" The elder Zi Shang next to him spoke in a cold voice.

"Your Majesty, this is..." Xing'er was a little confused.

"It has nothing to do with you. You should leave here quickly and ask Elder Zihuai to come!" The body of the Phantom Spirit Emperor moved and directly crossed a distance of hundreds of meters.

"Mingxu, go and let Guangling open the Tianfeng Formation. You must not let these two people go!" Elder Zishang said in a deep voice.

"But you..." Mingxu Yaojun knew very well how weak he was in his current state, and the two of the Spirit Emperors would not be much better than him.

"These two people will never be more troublesome than Beiran! Go quickly!" Elder Zishang said a word and went straight to the Wanxiang Palace.

For a moment, only Xing'er was at a loss. She looked at the chaotic battlefield in the distance. The phantom spirit masters who were almost invincible in her eyes were as fragile as willow catkins floating in the wind, and few could hold on for a round.

"Old..." She quickly dissipated her soul and called Zi Huai.

"No need to say more, I'm here."

A breeze blew by, and the old man who had been sitting on the steps in front of the tower suddenly appeared beside Xing'er. He handed her a string of crystals with star-like colors and said softly: "Go, I have opened the portal of the Senluo Domain, you can enter with it."

"Old man... be careful." Xing'er took it solemnly and held the precious token tightly.

"Ha, in the territory of my Phantom Spirit Clan, what waves can a few outsiders make? They will only regret it and did not escape immediately." Zihuai sneered, brushed his sleeves gently, and sent Xing'er away. Then he released the powerful soul power of the peak of the True Dao without any concealment and suppressed it to the battlefield in the distance.

At this moment, Yu Ling had just confronted the Phantom Spirit Emperor for a round, and a strange phenomenon suddenly arose in the sky.

"Om Long——"

The heavy thunder sound hit people's hearts like a heavy hammer. The originally clear and clear Phantom Palace instantly pressed down on the top of the top, and the purple light shone through the clouds and turned into a divine punishment and came down.

The Phantom Spirit Emperor suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. His condition was really bad, and there was not one in ten spiritual and soul powers. The person in front of him had a domineering energy similar to Beiran, which made his whole body disordered. The Taoist rhyme of his true Taoist realm could not suppress the other party.

He vaguely felt that the enemy opposite was familiar with him, but the situation was tense at the moment, so he could not allow him to think too much about the root of this sense of familiarity.

"Your Majesty, you go and rest, just leave it to me."

Zihuai was suspended in the air, and purple lightning flashed around him, and his original old posture swept away like a god descending to the world.

"Everyone, leave here quickly!"

Zi Huai looked down below, and each of the tribe members who were in harmony with the Tao and the world soul was their precious wealth. However, today, seven people were lost in the blink of an eye, which made him feel particularly sad and angry.

"Guangling, start the formation!" Zi Huai shouted loudly, as if he said the Dharma. Countless cracks suddenly spread out in the void, and black chains flashing with cold light intertwined, blocking the entire sky.

"I want to see, under the Fengtian Formation, what else do you have to escape!" Zihuai slowly landed on the ground, and every time he said a word, a lightning flashed down.

The talisman carved by Xue Qingling was easily destroyed and disintegrated. The two of them stood silently in front of the Wanxiang Palace, like tiny ants who were enemies of the malice of the entire world.

But, so what?

Yu Ling took out a turbid bead from the spiritual ring. It was the top-grade soul bead that Zhao Lan once gave him, and countless evil spirits were stored in it.

These evil spirits... are not just cultivation resources.

The top-grade soul beads are rare, but the medium-grade ones can still be purchased from the East Realm, so Yu Ling had already transferred more than half of the evil spirits to the middle-grade soul beads and distributed them to the Soul Clan, the Black Cloud Clan, and the Ghost Dream King. However, the evil spirits left on his clone are still not a small number.

Although it is a waste to use it here, Yu Ling can no longer care about that much.

Before the next thunder came, Yu Ling threw out the top-grade soul bead in his hand, and in an instant, black, red, and golden evil spirits surged out, almost filling Zi Huai's entire vision.

"This is……"

Zi Huai was slightly stunned. He had never seen a similar creature before. At first glance, these evil spirits looked like a group of wandering souls, but the golden evil spirits in the lead seemed to have a considerable spiritual intelligence.

"Run out and you will be free." Yu Ling directly sent a message to the golden evil spirits. The latter was entangled between freedom and revenge, but in the end he followed his instinct and chose freedom.

They don't care whether Yu Ling is using them. The word "utilization" is a human concept, and evil spirits only care about the actual results.

"Chi——"

So millions of evil spirits that covered the sky and the sun rushed out in a mighty manner.

"The Heaven-Feeding Array of the Phantom Spirit Clan completely locked the space nodes, and it would be very troublesome to escape from here." Xue Qingling said quietly.

"I didn't plan to escape." Yu Ling's eyes looked through the dense evil spirits and looked towards the entrance of the Senluo Domain: "Let's go, let's kill you."

Zihuai has been completely entangled by those evil spirits. Although each of them is extremely fragile, when this number reaches a certain level, even the peak true soul powerhouse will feel restrained.

What's more, those golden evil spirits are also at the level of true souls.

Yu Ling waved the ink-condensing knife and slashed out a bloody light. At the same time, he also made the word "Ding" technique, which made the Phantom Spirit tribe members in the distance unable to move for a moment.

"You dare!"

With a "dang", the sword light was blocked by the elder Zishang, but his spiritual power that had only a small amount of left was almost exhausted. Although he barely blocked the attack, his whole person was knocked out, knocked down a wall, and buried in the ruins and smoke.

So only the Phantom Spirit Emperor was left behind, and the others were not worth worrying about.

There was a scattered flame in his eyes, and he was obviously extremely angry: "I have not reached the Immortal Realm but still has such strength. Are you... the leader of the Western Alliance Yun Cheng?"

"Ha, His Majesty the Spirit Emperor knows a lot."

Yu Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, and felt more and more certain that there was still a traitor who was hidden deep in the northern border, and it was definitely not a second- and third-rate sect.

Endless evil spirits floated past him, and at this moment, Yu Ling took the advantage of quantity.

"So all this was planned by you?" The face of the Phantom Spirit Emperor was covered with a thick darkness. If all the masters in the clan were called, Yun Cheng would not be difficult to deal with, but the problem was... this overwhelming evil spirit was almost a natural disaster. Just those evil spirits in the True Soul Realm would be enough to make everyone worried.

It seems... I can only use extraordinary means.

"Zihuai Elder, open the Senluo Realm and descend to this world!" The Phantom Spirit Emperor took a deep breath and said word by word. (To be continued)
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