Lord of Devour

The patriarch of the Zong family died, not at the hands of Ling Lin, but was killed by Zi Lin in the end.

As a spirit that has condensed the real body, even if Ling Lin does not rely on the Zixue Sword, he may not dare to say that he can definitely be stronger than Zilin.And when the dark red sphere was blasted by the overbearing attack of the Purple Blood Sword, the ancestor of the clan who had already been severely injured and wanted to take advantage of the powerful shock wave to leave the Devouring Realm was stared at by the hidden Zilin up.

The result after that was very simple. Under Zi Lin's finger, the patriarch of the clan family, who was originally very strong, died without any suspense.

In just a few breaths, no one thought that in this secret room under the main city of the Zongjia, an ancestor of the Zongjia who was in the Immortal Realm would die like this.

At this moment, Ling Lin's eyes were fixed, and the purple blood sword in his hand trembled continuously.At the same time, the residual energy after the burst of the dark red sphere around it began to gather towards the Purple Blood Sword.

"The Purple Blood Sword is actually absorbing the energy left by the ancestors of the clan." Looking at the Purple Blood Sword with the purple light flowing on the surface in his hand, Ling Lin's heart moved.While the Purple Blood Sword was absorbing energy, Ling Lin could feel that the Purple Blood Sword was actually repairing itself by relying on these energy.Although this kind of repair is extremely slow, if you don't feel it carefully, you won't even notice it.But Zixuejian is slowly recovering.

"The power of flesh and blood of the monks in the immortal realm, the original force can make the purple blood sword slowly repair. In this way, if you want to repair the purple blood sword, killing the monks in the immortal realm is also a way to obtain energy .” Ling Lin thought to himself.Only Ling Lin could think of such a crazy idea of ​​beheading the monks in the Indestructible Realm just to restore the Purple Blood Sword.But for Ling Lin, this is indeed a feasible method.

You must know that the Zixue Sword has recovered [-]% after devouring the Xingchen Ruler.Even if the purple blood sword that had recovered to [-]% devoured the treasure of the broken realm, the effect it could provide was negligible.Besides, although the treasures of the Broken Realm are not a rare thing for Ling Lin today, they are not so many as to be bad.It is obviously unrealistic to slowly recover the Purple Blood Sword by devouring the treasure of the Broken Realm.

It's just that there are very few treasures like the Xingchen Ruler that surpass the treasure of the Broken Realm. Even looking at the entire starry sky, Ling Linlai has never heard of the second such treasure.This kind of thing that can be said to be a trump card, even if it is owned, is used as a means to flop the card in the end, and it is impossible for people to know easily. [

"It's just that it doesn't seem like a good thing to wantonly kill monks in the immortal realm." Ling Lin rubbed his brows in distress.Although the recovery of the Zixue Sword is crucial to him, and Ling Lin has experienced too much about killing, let alone say that he is timid.Even monks in the Immortal Realm, as long as they are not particularly perverted, really cannot escape his hunting.It's just that Ling Lin has always had his principles when it comes to killing.Killing some people for no reason made it very difficult for Ling Lin to do so.

Shaking his head, he temporarily put these thoughts aside, stretched out his sleeves, and the surrounding gray air suddenly poured into Ling Lin's body.The patriarchs of the clan are already dead, so Ling Lin naturally doesn't need to expend energy to maintain the Devouring Realm.

"Killing crystal nucleus." Looking at a pile of dark red gemstones lying in the corner, Ling Lin's eyes brightened.The very important reason for coming here is these killing crystal nuclei.

"Okay, okay, with these killing crystal nuclei "Slaying Immortal Art", it should be no problem to reach the eighth floor." Ling Lin said happily.The reason for this is because he found that he had underestimated these killing crystal nuclei piled up in the corner before.

As the most powerful force in the Greedy Wolf Starfield, after several years of accumulation, how many killing crystal nuclei will there be?Even though the cultivation of many high-level members of the clan needs these killing crystal nuclei, after a long period of time, the killing crystal nuclei lying here are still extremely considerable.Even Ling Lin could feel that if the killing power from this pile of killing crystal nuclei erupted, it could completely submerge the entire main city of the clan.

With a bright smile on his face, for Ling Lin, this pile of killing crystal nuclei in front of him is the best thing, better than several magical elixirs.With a wave of the sleeve robe, all the killing crystal nuclei around him were swept away, and the smile on Ling Lin's face became even brighter.At this moment, Ling Lin even had a strong urge to loot all the big and small forces in the Tanlang Starfield.

Although it is impossible for the rest of the forces to have as many killing crystal nuclei as the Zong family, the sum of all of them is definitely an extremely impressive number, which can even lay a solid foundation for Ling Lin to break through the ninth layer of "Slaying Immortal Art".

"But at this time, we should kill Zong Yun first." Putting away the smile on his face, Ling Lin said to himself lightly.Even with the sudden joy of killing crystal nuclei, Ling Lin still will not forget his original purpose of coming to the clan.Zong Yun, who received the inheritance from the Sixth Temple, was already a dead person in Ling Lin's heart.

Looking towards a brightly lit luxurious mansion, Ling Lin's figure suddenly disappeared in this secluded secret room.

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"Young master, this Zong Xun is too rampant, why don't we let the four elders of Styx take action, and we will definitely be able to send you this Zong Xun and the head of his Keqing." Inside the mansion, outside the room with the door closed , there were four figures standing in a row, and they were about to kill Zong Xun and Ling Lin at the same time.

"I don't need to say much about this matter, I know it in my heart, you all step back." An indifferent voice came from the room.Although the voice was indifferent, there was a hint of undeniable tone.

After stomping their feet, although the four figures standing outside the room seemed very angry, they still retreated immediately after the words fell.

"Zong Xun, it's just a clown." There was such a sneer in the dimly lit room.Zong Xun was cross-legged on a futon, and in front of him, a half-foot dark red pagoda was suspended in mid-air, continuously spraying bloody rays of light.Bathed in the bloody light, Zong Yun's aura is also getting stronger.

"It's just his guest..." Zong Yun suddenly opened his closed eyes, and a rare flash of doubt flashed in his eyes, which looked dignified. "Is he an immortal monk?" Zong Yun frowned and said to himself.Like the ancestors of the Zong family, Zong Yun was not sure whether Ling Lin was a cultivator in the Immortal Realm, but one thing Zong Yun knew was that Ling Lin was very strong. [

This is the reason why he did not move Zong Xun during these two days, and like the previous scene, many servants under his command voluntarily asked for orders to kill Zong Xun and Ling Lin, and it was not the first time in these two days. It happened again, but Zong Yun still hasn't agreed.

"As long as I become the Patriarch of the Patriarchal Clan and hold great power, it doesn't matter if you are a cultivator in the Immortal Realm. Besides..." Zong Yun looked at the dark red light sprayed with blood in front of him floating in front of him. Pagoda, a faint smile flashed across his face. ,

"It's a pity that it's not your turn to be the head of the Zong family." At this moment, a whisper like a ghost suddenly sounded in Zong Yun's ear.

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