“Is the legend true…”

“Burning essence blood, really able to communicate with ancestors.”

The Purple Flame Mad Lion, who had retreated thousands of miles away, felt the terrifying and vast aura above the shadow, gritted his teeth, and the instinctive fear of his body made him tremble.

“Millions of years later, I didn’t expect that this exiled land still exists.”

After Ying Long Huang sacrificed everything, his soul was no longer alive, and these words all came from the shadows behind Ying Long Huang.

“It’s lucky to be back in your homeland!”

Phantom couldn’t help but laugh.

As the ancestor of the Ying Dragon Emperor, named Qingao, he was once also talked about in this place of trials, but that big battle was too vast, the galaxy was turbulent, countless trial stars were out of their original tracks, he also took the opportunity to escape, has been practicing secretly for millions of years, originally thought that there would be no chance to return here, but did not expect that the mind moved to feel the bloodline call, and actually returned to this side of heaven and earth.

“The Divine Treasure of the Taiyi Palace!”

With millions of years of experience in traveling the galaxy, Qingao can understand how terrifying the Taiyi Sect that created the place of trial is, even in the Bafang universe, it is a first-class force that cannot be ignored.

When the Taiyizong was destroyed in the original battle, I don’t know how many people pryed on the treasures left behind, and Qingao realized what wealth he missed when he fled.

Especially the Forbidden Lord Relic Treasure of that Trial Land, if he could possess it, I am afraid that he would be able to break through the level of the Star River Murderer in an instant.

I thought there was no chance, but I didn’t expect that he was back!

“Open it for me!”

In the short time since the appearance of the phantom, the phantom gradually became restrained, completely controlling the flesh of the descendant Ying Long Emperor and fusing into it.

“Ugh!”

Ying Long Huang’s gaze opened, the Void God Thunder, the space where his gaze was directly torn apart, and looked straight towards Lin Quan.

Suddenly, the terrifying power of the Xinghe fierce directly pressed horizontally, and countless spatial mountains and rivers shattered under this terrifying coercion, making Lin Quan’s brows frown slightly.

“This guy, a little strong!”

He finally reaped a realm of faith, and originally planned to condense the godhead, but now it seems that there is not much left.

“You?”

Qing Ao stared at Lin Quan for a long time and shook his head.

Controlling the body of the Ying Dragon Emperor, Qingao also inherited the memory of the Ying Dragon Emperor, understood the contradiction between the demon race and the human race in this world, and also understood Qingao’s speculation about Lin Quan’s origin.

But obviously, with his insight of the Star River Murderer, he judged that Lin Quan did not have the breath of that supreme treasure on his body.

But it doesn’t matter…

After killing him, just search slowly!

The next moment, Qingao made a move!

As far as he is concerned, although he is only a wisp of distraction, he does not even have one percent of the power of the body, but this power is enough to pinch an ant to death!

“Buzz!”

Hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers were pulled by a strange force and began to tremble constantly.

“Wow~”

In a short time, where Qingao was located, a storm of spiritual energy surged from mountains and rivers within a radius of hundreds of millions of miles.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

Countless mountain stones were directly washed into ash by this aura storm.

“This power!”

The Purple Flame Mad Lion gasped, he felt as if he was witnessing a legend, and those ancient memories in the depths of his bloodline seemed to be in the world.

“Since that kid once used this move to defeat in your hands, I will avenge him, so use this move to end you!”

“Bloodline Ancestral Art – Broken Star !!!”

“Boom!”

Endless white light fell with this blow, directly covering the entire Yonghe Continent, and under this extreme white light, the violent roar also fell into a strange tranquility.

“Originally, this trick was to seal the ancient artifact in the town, but I never thought that that Ying Long Huang would be so dish.”

Looking at this terrifying magical power, Lin Quan wore a silver-haired shawl, his eyes were joyless and sad, and slowly spoke.

“The ancient artifact that took hundreds of thousands of years to refine turned out to be so poor in control!”

“But fortunately, your appearance, this trick is not in vain!”

“Chifeng Spear!”

“Open me !!!”

“Boom!”

The eerie tranquility between heaven and earth exploded like a mirror, emitting countless deafening roars.

The white light that shone on everything also disappeared instantly, replaced by countless golden rays, directly tearing apart every inch of space and shattering it apart.

In front of Lin Quan, a golden spear slowly appeared under the huge belief.

“Ugh!”

Lin Quan looked at the splitting star in front of him, and as soon as he thought in his heart, the whole spear automatically came out horizontally.

“Chifeng Spear, Immortal Shield, Kill the Immortal King for Nine Days!”

This is the Chifeng Spear, once the weapon of Immortal King An Lan, who once drank the blood of the Supreme Ten Fierce Demon Race, and was the top divine weapon in the universe.

Now it has been manifested by Lin Quan’s use of a realm of belief, although the power is less than one percent of the real Chifeng spear, but killing a wisp of fierceness is completely overkill.

“Boom!”

Under Qingao’s incredible gaze, the trajectory of the Chifeng Spear seemed to stand completely outside the space, which was simply unfathomable, and in his eyes of incomprehension and despair, he crossed countless spaces and pierced his eyebrows with a shot.

“Boom!”

With a loud bang, Ying Long Huang’s entire body crashed to the ground, smashing the land below into a big pit.

“That… What kind of divine weapon is that? ”

Although the Chifeng spear pierced Ying Long Huang’s eyebrows with one shot, Qingao was only a distraction after all, residing on Ying Long Huang’s body, not Ying Long Huang’s physical body.

It is precisely because of this that Qingao’s distraction was only severely damaged by the Chifeng Spear, but it did not die.

“You don’t need to know!”

Lin Quan didn’t pay attention to Qingao, and directly stretched out his big hand and grabbed it towards Qingao.

With his ability to obtain a realm of belief, he already has the power to directly kill the Ying Dragon Emperor, and the reason why he is allowed to use means again and again is to hope that the other party will spend some strength and lose the ability to commit suicide, so as to facilitate the capture and search for souls alive.

Now that his purpose has been achieved, Qingao is distracted and seriously injured without any resistance, and Lin Quan naturally has no need to talk nonsense.

“Er Dare !!!”

Qing Ao saw Lin Quan’s gaze and faintly felt that something was wrong, but by the time he reacted, it was too late, and there was no chance of self-explosion.

When Lin Quan began to search for his soul, Qingao’s face was even more livid, and he had long lost his previous indifferent look, and roared while wailing in pain.

“Ants, stop!”

“Search my soul, you are dreaming! You know what kind of existence you are facing! ”

“Aaaaah!”

“Stop !!!”

“Stop !!!”

After a period of time, Qingao struggled and shouted lower and lower, until he finally completely lost the ability to speak.

After completing the soul search, Lin Quan looked at Qingao, who had shrunk into a ball in his hand that had been broken into strips, rubbed his hands, and completely crushed it into ash.

“Do you know what kind of existence you are facing?”

ps: Ask for some flowers, I will add more flowers!



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