The middle-aged man was full of murderous intent, but Yu Ling stood there unmoved, just looking up at Zi Chenruo in the beam of light.

All her energy seemed to be concentrated on the Luck Light Pillar. She did not notice Yu Ling's approach at all, and did not care about the attacks of the three people at all. She seemed to have fallen into a transcendent and selfless state.

Yu Ling could only guess that if Zichen waited until Zhu Chengyu left before taking action, she could avoid the suppression of the Territory Lord's Seal. When she awakened the Luck Light Pillar, it would be too late for the three phantom gods to go to Zhu Chengyu.

Already.

Although Yu Ling came here by mistake, his position is definitely on Zi Chenruo's side. Asking him to help these three people suppress their luck is absolutely impossible.

Seeing that the pillar of luck was getting stronger and stronger, the strong man in the late stage of Illusion God couldn't sit still anymore. He poured out the contents of the spiritual ring and piled it into a small mountain in front of him, holding back his impatience and anger.

Said: "Young man, if you do as we say, these things will be yours!"

Yu Ling took a glance and found that this man was quite wealthy. All these rare treasures together were probably worth dozens of high-grade divine jade, which was enough to make most people blush.

"When I finish helping you, what will you do if you cross the river and burn the bridge?" Yu Ling continued to delay.

"You!" One of them was furious, but the late-stage Illusion God master forced himself to endure it. He was not willing to waste any time and directly swore a spiritual oath to express that he would never kill the donkey.

The other two people also knew that time was urgent. Although they hated Yu Ling in their hearts, they had no choice but to tie all their hopes on the Territory Lord's Seal, so they could only make the same spiritual oath in frustration.

"You should feel relieved now, right? Hurry up!" someone urged anxiously.

"What does this Luck Light Pillar do?" Yu Ling asked.

The middle-aged man who first met Yu Ling couldn't bear it any longer: "Why do you talk so much nonsense! It's not too late to talk after the matter is done. Didn't you see that we are in a hurry now?"

Another person calmed down a little and persuaded: "In short, suppressing the Luck Light Pillar will also be good for you people in the seventeen regions. If you don't stop this today, it will be a disaster for the entire Sealing Star!"

Although this person may have exaggerated and sounded alarmist, Yu Ling was still surprised for a while, wondering how Zichenruo could do such an earth-shattering thing.

A series of memory scenes he saw from Zichen Ruohunhai suddenly flashed through his mind. It seemed that something was gradually becoming clear, but he couldn't believe it.

Yu Ling had an inexplicable hunch that today, in this remote small place in the Ming Dynasty, would become a major moment remembered by history. The choices he made at this moment might really affect the fate of the seventeen regions.

But...what a ridiculous idea is this? How could the historical trend ever change because of one person's thoughts?

But thinking about Zi Chenruo's countless hesitations and the flash of melancholy in his eyes, there was actually something... he should have understood a long time ago.

"What are you hesitating about?" The three usually aloof and powerful phantom gods were so anxious that they were about to explode on the spot.

Yu Ling looked at the girl's flawless and solemn face in the purple light, slowly pressed her hand on the Territory Lord's Seal, and began to operate the method mentioned by the three.

The three powerful Illusion Gods all breathed a sigh of relief. If Yu Ling refuses to help, no matter how urgent they are, it will be useless. They are not from the Ming Dynasty, and they can't do anything with the Domain Lord Seal.

The invisible luck of the Ming Dynasty gathered crazily towards the Domain Lord Seal. Yu Ling also discovered for the first time that the luck of the Ming Dynasty gathered together, and when it was extremely rich, it turned into a light cyan brilliance.

"Hurry up, hurry up!" someone else urged.

Yu Ling could feel that the accumulated luck had reached a critical point, like a flood that had been accumulated to the extreme and had to find a gap to let it out.

So he put all this great luck on the three powerful Illusion Gods, and for a moment they were unable to move.

"What are you doing!" The three of them looked at him in shock, with disbelief on their faces.

There was no unnecessary expression on Yu Ling's face, and she didn't respond at all.

"Are you crazy? You will definitely regret it!" The late-stage Illusion God powerful man shouted angrily, broke free from the shackles of fate, and charged towards Yu Ling.

"Shuo." Yu Ling finally spoke.

A puff of black smoke curled up, entangled the three people in an instant. After all, the gap between each level in the Fantasy God Realm is huge. Even if ten powerful late-stage Fantasy Gods go up together, they can only compete with the Fantasy God at most.

It was a tie at the peak. With Shuo's current strength, it would be easy to deal with them, not to mention Yu Ling's luck to suppress them.

The three people struggled in the black mist, but under the invasion of the dark abyss, their resistance became weaker and weaker. All three people showed desperate looks, because the light beam of luck evoked by Zi Chenruo had already

It is completely formed and can no longer reverse the trend.

The late-stage Illusion God warrior dejectedly gave up struggling, just laughed miserably, and said faintly: "Do you know what you did... We finally found the last weak point, but you allowed her to awaken the destiny.

, the seal has been completely torn, I am afraid that within a few years, the Fengling Star will be completely finished, and you people from the seventeen regions will all become slaves!"

"Is it such an exaggeration? What you say is better than what you sing!" Shuo obviously didn't believe it.

But Yu Ling looked complicated and said: "No, what he said is probably true."

The three of them were stunned and speechless for a long time. Finally, the late-stage Phantom God came to his senses and said angrily: "So you all know! Then why don't you do what I say? You

It’s really crazy!”

Yu Ling looked at Zi Chenruo, who was high up in the beam of light, and said lightly: "Because she has been integrated with the light beam of luck. If I use such a huge amount of luck in the bright realm to suppress it, not only will the beam of light collapse, but she will also die."

."

So even if he was really shaken and struggling, in the end, thinking of this, he couldn't kill her with his own hands.

Because she is Zi Chenruo, a confidant who has known him for many years, a comrade who will live and die with him, and also his favorite girl.

That's all the reason.

If Yu Ling doesn't take action today, he may regret it later, but if he does, he will definitely regret it.

It is already clear how to choose.

Yu Ling's pupils reflected the sky-high purple light, as if the entire sky had turned into a sparkling purple, exuding a mysterious, profound, elegant and noble aura.

I don’t know how long it took, the purple light gradually dissipated, and a figure as graceful as an immortal slowly fell from the sky. The purple clothes were swaying in the wind, and it was endlessly transcendent and otherworldly.

She landed lightly on the ground, and the next second she met Yu Ling's eyes, who was very close at hand. Then she froze on the spot, her face full of surprise and bewilderment.

However, Yu Ling's eyes slowly passed over her and looked at the two figures who suddenly appeared behind Zi Chenruo.

They were two young men of about the same age, both wearing gorgeous purple robes. Their handsome and almost flawless looks seemed somewhat similar, but their temperaments were more similar. When they stood together with Zi Chenruo

, will make people naturally feel that they are the same type of people.

Zichenruo followed Yu Ling's gaze, turned around stiffly, and saw the two young men behind him.

"Eldest brother, second brother? You, why are you here..." Zi Chenruo murmured in confusion.

A young man blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "Don't I miss you?"

The other one looked much more serious and did not mean to joke at all. He just nodded lightly and said: "Little sister, I have suffered a lot from you outside these years. Let the people in the clan complete the next thing. Now.

The only thing missing is the sealing node that has not been broken through. Lord Guanglingxing sent us out to explore the situation first, but the gap is limited and it is already very difficult for the two of us to get out."

"Little sister, let's talk later. There are still a few pesky flies here that need to be dealt with!" The first young man to speak had a smile on his face and raised his chin to indicate that there were three more powerful phantom gods over there.
Chapter completed!