"This is……"

All the members of the Phantom Tribe showed shock. Except for the Phantom Emperor, everyone else, even the masters of Fusion Void, had to take a few steps back.

Just because this sudden awakening breath is so harsh and overbearing, as if I am the only one in the world.

The thick evil spirit turned into a black cloud, swirling around Yu Ling's body, and the endless surging power penetrated his whole body in an instant, turning into the most violent wave.

Yu Ling's two major skills were running at an uncontrollable speed, as if they were running wild and out of control.

When Daoyuan Jue rushed into Four Hundred Zhoutian, Yu Ling couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of blood, and felt that a whole new world suddenly opened to him.

"Integrate the will of God into the heart of heaven, turn the sea of ​​​​qi into the river of heaven, and then you will achieve the fifth level of the original secret of the Tao."

With the help of the powerful divine power of the Ningmo Sword, Yu Ling felt as if her soul had left her body. In a trance, the sun, moon, and stars were all in her mind, and everything was just a tiny wisp of dust.

He could see the dilapidated Royal Palace of Buxu Kingdom, the figures of the Snow Crystal Clan in the Ice Domain, the ferocious beasts in the Extremity Domain roaring up to the sky, the mineral veins hidden under the Stone Domain Island, and the Mist Domain

The everlasting misty clouds.

He even saw the magnificent and strange nebulae outside the Sealing Star, saw countless roaring space turbulence, and saw this deep and boundless universe.

His thoughts were light and weightless, wandering in the world of mortals, as if they were gods who towered above the world, and all living beings, including the Cangshan Mountains and the great rivers, were within reach.

It's a strange... feeling of having everything under control.

There is also a long silver river in Yuling's hazy sea of ​​air. I don't know where it comes from, let alone where it goes. It seems to be turbulent and yet still and solid.

The water of the Tianhe River is sparkling, and every drop of spray is the most pure and condensed spiritual power. The river flows turbulently through Yu Ling's body, easily mobilizing all his strength.

Just like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea, and like ninety-nine rivers returning to one.

Yu Ling's mind suddenly became clear. He didn't seem to notice that the Phantom Spirit Emperor opposite had condensed a huge amount of purple energy. He was just immersed in the circulation of the great cycle, as if he had entered the realm of unity between heaven and man.

"kill!"

This was Ningmo's first sentence after waking up, or it was just one word.

When Yuling unleashed all her potential and stood up despite the severe pain, Ningmo woke up.

He was originally rebellious and arrogant, so when faced with the siege of human masters, he would rather die than become a tool in their hands.

But Yuling is different.

He saw the same perseverance and perseverance in this young human race, so much so that his remaining broken spiritual thoughts were inadvertently deeply touched.

He wanted to fight side by side with this man, and only such a strong man was worthy of holding him in his hands.

Although he has forgotten many things, he will never forget those things that are imprinted in his bones.

The Ningmo Sword, which was transformed from the evil spirit, was originally only for killing and blood.

No matter how powerful the opponent you face, the only thing you have to do is fight!

The vast spiritual power of the Fusion Realm was flowing endlessly, resonating with the profound power of the Broken Xuan Realm and the soul power of the Condensing Realm, pushing Yu Ling's aura into a terrifying situation in an instant.

No one would regard him as an ordinary fusion master.

Because even the Phantom Spirit Emperor, who had ascended to the Dao realm, felt a great threat at this moment.

Fellow practitioners from the three major systems, coupled with a god-level spiritual weapon with boundless evil energy, is definitely a terrifying combination that subverts the level of cultivation.

The Phantom Spirit Emperor suddenly felt a trace of regret. He had known that Yu Ling, who was forced into a desperate situation, would burst out with such ferocious power, and he should have killed him just now.

At this moment, the Phantom Spirit Emperor did not hold back at all. The spiritual power of the Enlightenment Realm and the soul power of the Soul Shaping Realm merged together, turning into a torrent of purple energy that spread all over the world, rolling towards Yuling unstoppably.

"Buzz——"

The entire Crescent Mountain was trembling, and countless cracks appeared in the dome of the mountain, as if it would completely collapse in the next moment, burying everyone inside.

But this is just a tiny bit of power leaking out.

The purple torrent obscured everyone's vision. Even the powerful Rongxu warriors could only see a vast purple cloud in front of their eyes, and the figures of Phantom Spirit Emperor and Yu Ling completely disappeared.

Guangling Xingjun and others hurriedly condensed a spiritual light shield, trying their best to block the impact of the aftermath. Even so, they secretly complained, only feeling that there was a danger that they could not hold on at any time.

Zi Bingyuan silently stared at the endless purple energy, his face extremely solemn, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

His face was still a little abnormally pale, and it was obvious that he had not fully recovered from his injuries in the last battle with Yu Ling.

Zi Bingwen stared at his little sister warily, fearing that she would become dizzy, so he rushed out to protect the enemy youth regardless.

However, if Zichen didn't change his expression at all, he would be like a lifeless puppet, standing silently on the spot.

Her eyes penetrated the layers of purple energy and saw two figures in the deepest part.

One is her father and the other is the person she likes.

But the two most important men in her life had to fight to the death at this moment.

No matter who is hurt, she is not willing to see it.

But things in this world will never be reversed by anyone's will.

Just like this battle with huge differences, there will eventually be an outcome.

When the purple energy dissipated, time seemed to have stood still. The Phantoms opened their eyes wide and held their breath, staring blankly at the two people confronting each other on the field.

The scene that appeared in front of them immediately made everyone's hearts tremble and they were speechless in shock.

I saw Yu Ling holding the Ningmo Knife tightly, the sharp tip of the knife was pressed against the chest of the Phantom Spirit Emperor, while the Phantom Spirit Emperor's index finger was lightly tapping on the blade.

The two of them seemed to have turned into silent sculptures, maintaining this movement for a long time, frozen for several seconds.

The oppressive atmosphere suffocated the Phantom Clan members. They simply could not imagine that a young man at the level of Rongxu could force His Majesty the Spirit Emperor into such a situation, because this scene actually seemed like Yu Ling had the upper hand.

Logically speaking, the Phantom Clan, whose main specialty is soul power, would not give the enemy a chance to get close.

"Ahem..."

In the end, it was the Phantom Spirit Emperor's cough that broke the silence.

Red blood flowed from his lips, and his face was as pale as paper. It looked like he had been seriously injured.

The Phantom Clan members were too frightened to speak. The eight masters who attacked together before did not cause any harm to His Majesty. Unexpectedly, only Yu Ling was left now, but the battle was even more fierce than the previous battle.

Zichenruo's face also turned pale because she had already seen the outcome of this battle.

Phantom Spirit Emperor quietly stared at the young man in front of him, with regret, surprise, and even a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"It's a pity. If you were from my clan, even if you were not of royal blood, I would allow you to be with Chenruo, but..."

He showed a trace of self-deprecation, as if he thought his words were too childish and ridiculous.

"You won't have a chance." The Phantom Emperor's expression turned cold, he shook his head and turned around to leave.

"Take him down." Halfway through, he casually ordered again, avoiding Zi Chenruo's eyes again.

"Your Majesty, this is..." Mingxu Yaojun asked hesitantly.

In fact, many people present did not understand what was happening.

"Ling'er!"

Only Yun Zhaoqiu screamed in surprise, struggled to run out with tears in his eyes, and supported Yu Ling's shaky figure.

No one stopped her, and none of the members of the Yuanling Tribe could make any trouble.

The Phantom Spirit Emperor's expression was not very good. He pressed his chest and coughed a few times, swallowed the blood that surged up, and said: "I have disabled his profound strength and spiritual strength, but there is some trouble in his soul sea.

, I won’t act rashly for now, let’s talk about it later.”

"Dad!" Zi Chenruo's suppressed angry voice finally rang in the Phantom Spirit Emperor's ears.

He bravely met his daughter's angry gaze, and tried to slow down his tone and said: "Chenruo, don't embarrass me, okay? You know that it is impossible for you to be with him. If his cultivation is not abolished, the clan will

No one but me can control him. Saving his life is already the biggest concession dad can make."

Zi Chenruo just stared at him without blinking, but even the Phantom Emperor couldn't understand the complex emotions in his eyes.

"Dad, you know that he is different from those Yuanling people." She said slowly.

Phantom Spirit Emperor said solemnly: "So what? He has their royal blood flowing through him after all."

Zichenruo pursed her lips and suddenly calmed down: "So you have your persistence, and I also have my belief."

Long before the battle between Yu Ling and the Phantom Spirit Emperor, she had secretly given a Sky Divination Stone to Yun Zhaoqiu.

She told the other party that this space stone can teleport people dozens of stars away. The advantage is that it ignores any space barriers, but the disadvantage is that this kind of teleportation is random.

She also said that if the situation develops to the worst, Yun Zhaoqiu will activate the power of the Space Stone and send Yu Ling away from here.

No one knew that Zi Chenruo had such a rare space treasure, because it was a relic left to her alone by her mother.

Just like the amethyst, which was a birthday gift she gave to Yuling before. No matter how far away Yuling is, even if he is two galaxies apart, Zichenruo can sense his location.

She hoped that he would no longer encounter danger. In that case, one day in the future, she could cross the endless sea of ​​stars to find him.

No matter how dangerous and long the journey is, she will never give up.

This is her belief.

When the Phantom Emperor saw his daughter's determined gaze, he suddenly had a premonition that something was not going to happen. However, when he turned his head, it was too late.

Yu Ling has disappeared from her original position.

Only Yun Zhaoqiu straightened up calmly and showed a sarcastic smile.

It was obvious that she would be reduced to a prisoner situation where life would be worse than death, but at this moment, she seemed like a complete winner.

She was also praying silently for Yu Ling.
Chapter completed!