Life Control Chart

Wan Ling looked at Yuan Long and Wang Qi when he heard this. As expected, the two of them looked calm and motionless. He was immediately filled with anger.

It was obvious that the two knew secrets that he didn't know. He was the only one who was guarded against in Yanlan City and everything was concealed.

"Good! You are very good! Since you look down on me, Wan Ling, I will leave now!"

Wan Ling didn't care to listen to what Wu Fan had to say. He immediately stood up and walked out of the hall. If he went out of the city, he could get everything he wanted to know by catching any realm master!

Shi Yu stood up immediately, waved to Wang Qi who also stood up, asked him to sit back, and then stopped in front of Wan Ling and chuckled: "Why is Senior Wan Ling so impatient? You only see that some people have not moved, why don't you see who is moving?"

Wan Ling was startled and looked around. Except for Shi Yu and his wife, only Yuan Long, Wang Qi, and Ling Xiao were not moving in the hall. Everyone else took a step and jumped back. Gai Ying, who ran the fastest, had disappeared in the hall and went straight into the protective formation.

Among these people, Zhu Yanlan needs no further explanation. Except Yuanlong, who should have been told some inside information by Shi Yu, the others are all partners who have ventured with Shi Yu. It is abnormal for them not to know the truth.

Fortunately, Cao Xinxin and Qingchi Qingxi sisters who do not care about political affairs are not in the palace, otherwise Wan Ling would not have figured it out so quickly.

With a cold snort, Wan Ling's face looked better. She nodded to Shi Yu and sat back in the honorable seat, and then flicked a finger at Wu Fan angrily.

A strong wind rushed out, knocking Wu Fan down with a thud, and further injured her.

"If you dare to provoke me with words again, then you will die early! Anyway, you also said that there is no difference between dying early and late!"

After scolding Wu Fan fiercely, Wan Ling's old face blushed and closed his eyes. He was almost provoked to split by Wu Fan's words. Wan Ling himself felt ashamed.

Shi Yu did not return to his seat, but walked a few steps to Wu Fan and said with a smile: "How do you know that you can no longer go to the upper realm after condensing the will to break the world?"

No one can condense the will to break the world and enter the upper realm! This sentence was said by Jian Kaitian when he was scaring Yu Luyao and Xuan Pan. There was only a nine-life dragon cat next to him that day.

Now it is obviously no longer a secret. As long as the secret is spoken from the mouth, even if there is only one listener, it will become a rumor spread all over the world.

Now in the Land of Controlling Life, it is definitely not just Wu Fan who knows that there is no way to enter the upper realm.

Wu Fan continued to sneer, wiped the blood stains from his mouth and glared at Shi Yu fiercely, "No need for anyone to tell me, this matter has been spread a long time ago! There are thousands of mouths in the Land of Controlling Life, do you still want to kill them one by one?"

Shi Yu looked up at Yuan Long. Now she is the only one who knows the most about the things outside the city.

Yuan Long frowned and shook his head. If it were before, she would still worry about the safety of Yanlan City and pay more attention to the wind and rain outside the city.

But now Shi Yu is unstoppable in the Land of Life Control, so how can she have the leisure to care about all kinds of trivial matters?

In fact, it is meaningless to know who spread the news. Shi Yu just wondered what other world masters who knew the truth would do if Wu Fan had already fought in Yanlan City?

As if he had heard Shi Yu's voice, Wu Fan lay on the ground meaninglessly, soaking in the blood he spurted out, and sneered:

"I can't go to the upper realm anymore. Not only me, but many absolute masters have also tried. The gods have given up this world and the Land of Life Control.

We... We are just abandoned weeds."

"Isn't it that we can't go to the upper realm anymore? Even if we are abandoned, what's wrong with us living well in this world?

Don't forget that most of the creatures in the Ten Thousand Worlds can't even leave the great realm where they were born in their lifetime!" Shi Yu frowned and looked at Wu Fan, thinking that this guy was really worrying about nothing.

Wu Fan looked at Shi Yu with disdain: "Didn't you see these little cultivators who suddenly appeared? How long do you think it will take them to cultivate to the level of Realm Master?"

Shi Yu thought for a moment and replied: "At least a thousand years, at most ten thousand years."

"Then what do you think is the reason for their appearance?"

Shi Yu laughed immediately. These sudden magical spirits appeared after he returned from another time and space. It was obvious that the departed Big Eyes wanted to torment Shi Yu and couldn't let him live too comfortably in the Land of Controlling Life.

But Shi Yu did not intend to tell Wu Fan the truth, and deliberately teased: "Maybe the gods think we are too weak, and no one can break into the upper realm, and created these powerful creatures to compete with us for the opportunity to ascend to heaven."

"Stupid! Really stupid! Do you think we can win? They are not here to compete for opportunities... They are here to clear out all the trash like us...

You say, when they become stronger, how many of the masters of the Ten Thousand Realms will be left? Will they kill their way into the Ten Thousand Realms? Can the nests of you masters be preserved?"

As he spoke, Wu Fan suddenly lost his mind and stared at the top of the temple. His eyes seemed to penetrate the top of the temple and pierce into the upper realm that no one could enter again.

"Hmm?"

Shi Yu was shaken by Wu Fan's words. Although he was not afraid of these magical minor cultivators, it did not mean that other masters were not afraid. The cultivation progress of one day equaling a hundred years was incredible in the eyes of anyone.

If he could still go to the upper realm, the masters of the Ten Thousand Realms would not extinguish their hope in their hearts, and they would not regard these sudden minor cultivators as doomsday anomalies.

But now that the road is cut off and strange species suddenly appear, anyone would think that this is a kind of heavenly punishment, a heavenly punishment that makes all living beings annihilate in a long and painful despair.

"The God has left... The God has given up on us... If we want to survive, we must kill all these world-destroying evil species, kill these evil spirits one after another... until this world slowly ends and finally disappears in chaos..."

Wu Fan, lying on the ground, muttered to himself, and every word hit the hearts of everyone in the hall.

"City Lord!"

Gai Ying suddenly appeared in the hall again, looking panicked.

Yuan Long, who was still thinking about Wu Fan's words, woke up immediately and shouted: "What's wrong?"

Gai Ying did not dare to delay for a moment, waved his hand and took a picture of a floating scene. Tens of thousands of realm masters were rumbling towards Yanlan City. The first twenty or thirty absolute masters were filled with boundless aura and were filled with murderous intent.

Yuanlong's pupils suddenly opened. What she saw was not only the realm lord, but also tens of millions of indigenous monks following the realm lord. They couldn't help but throw the heads in their hands into the sky and blast them into pieces.

"Them? What's going on with these natives?"

Yuan Long was not surprised that the Realm Lord came to kill him, but why would the natives kill the natives?

Wan Ling can tell what's going on at a glance. He usually has the intention to train some indigenous cultivators, but unlike Ling Xiao, he always chooses the divine birds and beasts where he controls his destiny, and slowly enlightens and guides them.

Even if they were selected from thousands of people, only one of the natives selected by all the spirits would be able to cultivate to the Realm Lord Realm, and it would take tens of millions of years to achieve this.

The indigenous monks who were surging outside the city were all normal monks trained in this way, and none of them were aliens gifted by God.

But the heads they threw up high were the remains of those talented people.

When Wan Ling wanted to understand, he spoke quickly and cleared everyone's doubts, "The natives are not monolithic! It seems that Wu Fan's so-called world-destroying evil has become a public enemy of the land where he lives."

"Ho ho, wait for death! Tens of thousands of realm masters, dozens of supreme masters, let's see how Yanlan City can resist!" Wu Fan, who was lying on the ground, sat up at some point and stared at the floating shadow captured by Gai Ying. Let out a weird laugh.

"Whether you can resist it or not, I won't bother you. I've been bragging all my life, go and have a rest early." Wan Ling saw that Wu Fan was still provoking him with words, so he smacked him over without politeness.

Without even leaving the blood mist behind, Wu Fan became the first person to devote his life to the great cause of the survival of the world.

"Let's go and experience the majesty of other absolute masters. I haven't really fought since I came to the land of destiny. I feel rusty just sitting in the city every day!"

Wan Ling deliberately concealed the embarrassment of almost escaping from Yanlan City due to his reckless impatience, and was the first to walk out of the hall at this time.

The fiercely coming Realm Lords and natives were not far from Yanlan City. The monks in the city felt the strange aura permeating the void and fled out of the city to find out.

Gai Ying had already pushed the city defense formation to its maximum strength. Except for a few entrances and exits in advance, all other places could be retreated at a touch. No one could come and go at will as usual.

An even more ominous premonition enveloped the monks in the city. They did not dare to break through the formation, and their only thought was to escape through the few formation doors that were still open.

In less than half a moment, all the monks in the city had left, and only Yanlan City's own people and a few Yunyin tribe monks were left.

As for those minor cultivators who were known as the world-destroying villains, they didn’t know what was happening at this time.

They were swept into the city by a gust of wind in a daze, and saw a large number of world leaders and monks leaving the city in a hurry. They just thought that the powerful people in the city had offended a powerful enemy. Hundreds of cowardly people with weak minds also mixed in among the monks and asked Yan Lan. Flee outside the city.

But as soon as they left the city, they were fished out by the absolute masters who were keeping a close eye on the crowd. Anyone who didn't escape was thrown into the sea of ​​indigenous people behind them.

As the saying goes, the people who hate you most are not your enemies, but your own people who are jealous of you.

As soon as the young cultivators screamed and fell into the indigenous monks, they were torn into pieces by the howling and violent indigenous monks.

This scene frightened the other Xiao Xiu who were still in the city. They no longer dared to risk getting into the crowds leaving the city. They could only huddle together and tremble as they waited for their fate!

"Hand over those scoundrels! Let everything in Yanlan City go as usual!"

The army of realm masters who were trapped outside acted magnanimously. After all irrelevant personnel had left, the formation door slowly closed before calling out the formation loudly, which made Shi Yugao look at them.

As soon as these words came out, the rest of the minor cultivators who were left in the city were panicking and screaming.

In their eyes, even if Yanlan City wanted to protect them, they would not be able to withstand the attacks of so many masters. The Lord of Yanlan City would definitely throw them out.

"Shut up! If anyone calls me again, I will throw him out!"

Yuan Long shouted violently, instantly suppressing the screams of the minor cultivators, and swept his cold eyes several times, causing the minor cultivators to shrink their necks and not dare to raise their heads.

"snort!"

When Yuan Long saw that the scene had become submissive and quiet, he sneered a few times and jumped out of the crowd. He stood in front of the shouting master across the city defense formation and asked unceremoniously:

"Who are you? Are you coming to Yanlan City to make noise?"