Yu Ling felt a flash in front of her eyes, and she was already standing on a huge teleportation array. Nian Yihe had already thrown a hundred top-grade space crystals into the eye of the array and activated the formation without any delay.

Finally able to leave?

Everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of unreality as if they were dreamy. Although it could be seen from the movement just now that the Phantom Spirit Emperor was not dead, he also used everyone's power to break into a new realm, but no matter what, they finally escaped safely.

Although the process was a bit bumpy, fortunately there was no danger.

At this moment, even Yu Ling thought that everything was about to end, and they were about to arrive at a brand new world to welcome a brand new and unknown life.

Although Yun Zhaoqiu and Yun Zhiluo were still trapped in the imprisonment of purple light and the soul sea was severely damaged, as long as people are still alive, it is a blessing in disgrace. They can always take some time to recuperate slowly.

The scene of Crescent Mountain quickly faded from Yu Ling's eyes, and the dazzling silver light made him unable to help but close his eyes.

However, at this moment, he suddenly had a warning for no reason, and his whole body felt like floating in space, feeling dizzy and weightless.

This is……

This is the feeling of being illusioned!

Yu Ling suddenly woke up. Although his mind was still blank, his body had already rushed to the side first, trying his best to dodge the attack that was coming.

With a loud bang, a powerful force hit hard. Yu Ling seemed to be crushed by a truck weighing several tons, and his bones were creaking. The big and small cycles were instantly cut off.

"Bang!"

Yu Ling suddenly hit the hard mountain wall and fell to the ground uncontrollably. He tried his best to stand up, but there was no extra strength on his body. Only the piercing pain washed away his nerves, making his consciousness blurred.

What exactly happened?

Yu Ling forcibly condensed his dispersed mind. He saw the high dome on the belly of the Crescent Mountain, and not far away was the huge and magnificent teleportation array.

But the empty mountain belly was filled with figures. Yu Ling saw the Phantom Spirit Emperor, Zi Bingyuan, Zi Bingwen, and even Zi Chenruo.

Behind them was a crowd of people, not too many, but they were all masters.

There is no doubt that these people are the top figures of the Phantom Spirit Clan, and they will dominate the fate of Feng Lingxing in the future.

Long Zhongjin stood in the crowd. He looked at Yu Ling hatefully, his face full of coldness and sarcasm, as if he had expected his next fate.

Yun Zhaoqiu, who were originally beside Yu Ling, was taken into custody by the Phantom Spirit tribe. Yun Zhiluo had already fainted, while Yun Zhaoqiu stared at Yu Ling with a pale face, and there seemed to be a complex meaning in his eyes.

Yu Ling felt that Zi Chenruo was also looking at him, but in such a mess, he did not dare to look at her for even a second.

Nian Yihe and others were gone, and at this moment he was alone, as if he was an enemy of the whole world.

In the dead quietness, only an old man with white beards leaned over to report to the Phantom Spirit Emperor: "Your Majesty, the powerful man in Xueyang Kingdom's achievements in space are no less than those of the Taoist masters. It was also an old slave who was negligent. He didn't have time to stop them, but only stopped this young Yuanling clan."

"Oh? There are such amazing people in the Seventeenth Realm? Unfortunately, it's not for our clan to use." The Phantom Spirit Emperor was slightly surprised and shook his head with some regrets and said, "Forget it, after leaving a few people, it will not hinder the overall situation. The main purpose this time is to use the power of the eight of them to help me truly reach the Taoist realm."

A man wearing a weird black robe smiled and said, "Congratulations to Your Majesty for entering the realm of enlightenment. I think our clan's fortune will surely spread sparks, and the day to return to the peak is not far away."

The Phantom Spirit Emperor Surong said: "This is just a start. Now the Yuan Ling tribe and the Dao Ling tribe are more powerful than before the five tribes' war. There is not much time left for us. Sooner or later, the news of the seal opening will be leaked by those people."

"Your Majesty doesn't have to worry too much. Even if you use a teleportation array to redirect it, you will have to travel for several years. Moreover, they may not be able to adapt to the new world so quickly, so it is still a problem whether they have money to ride in the teleportation array."

A gentle and gentle man in white robe said slowly: "And our tribe has accumulated more than 10,000 years, and now it is time to accumulate strength. A few years will be enough to be completely renewed."

The few people just talked casually, not taking Yu Ling from the other side seriously at all.

Even a traitor who broke the Xuanwu could not resist the attack of a Taoist master. It was a miracle that Yu Ling did not fall into a coma on the spot.

Yu Ling finally realized the power of the Dao Realm. If it weren't for his Yuanling clan's bloodline, anyone would have fallen into a state of almost paralysis if he hadn't had a strong recovery power.

His big cycle and small cycle were like broken wooden strips. Yu Ling almost tried all his efforts to adjust his inner breath and re-operated two major techniques.

He was like a fish thrown on the beach by the waves. He was about to suffocate, but he was still struggling unwillingly.

At this moment, he didn't have so many complicated thoughts, he only knew that he could never fall here.

Chi Jiang once ridiculed him and said that of course people like him don’t need to bow their heads and bow their backs.

However, due to reality, if you don’t learn to endure, Yu Ling will not be able to reach today.

But the biggest difference between him and Chi Jiang is that he has his own bottom line.

Even if you die, you will not pass.

Just like when he was Qin Yue, he just took a step back and didn't think about the tragic situation of his brother's death or avenge him. Qin Yue could still live well and live a very comfortable life.

But he couldn't do it.

Some things can be given up and endured, while some things can never be retreated.

Even though he knew that with his strength, he was no match for the Phantom Spirit Emperor, he fell to the ground in a mess and couldn't even get up, which was a shame that he could not accept.

He has not tried his best yet, and he must not fall down.

Even if there is only one person, he will fight to the end.

Guangling Xingjun, wearing a strange robe, suddenly stopped talking because his after-lightness saw the young man in black standing up little by little.

The other party's posture was not good-looking, and he was even ridiculously embarrassed, but even though he was shaking with a long knife, his waist was always straight as loose.

Everyone suddenly became quiet. They stared at Yu Ling in a daze, as if they couldn't believe that he could still stand up.

Zi Chenruo also looked at him silently, and many pictures suddenly appeared in his blank thoughts.

When in Mingyuan Mountain, in the dark abyss, in the ice domain...

He always did this, even if everyone fell into despair, he would never fall.

“It’s not over yet.”

She heard his weak but determined voice, and in an instant, her vision was blurred by tears.

Zi Chenruo pursed her lips tightly and stared at her father motionlessly. However, the Phantom Spirit Emperor did not dare to meet her gaze, but just left it aside unnaturally.

"Courage is commendable, but meaningless." The Phantom Spirit Emperor looked at the young man opposite him indifferently, as if mocking his overestimation of his ability.

But the next moment, he didn't think so.
Chapter completed!