Ling tripod

Huan Yin Ling already had an old injury and was about to expire. Today, he almost spends his life fighting.

But now, the fragments of the broken fairy treasure that he had sacrificed with his mind collapsed, and he was the most affected. At this moment, his life was finally coming to an end.

"Old fantasy!"

"Fantasy Fellow Daoist!"

"Lord God!"

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Hearing Chu Yan's roar, Zun Daitian, many cultivators of the Thunder Tribulation Stage, and the cultivators of the 100 Million Three-Day Alliance below all changed their expressions and started to drink loudly.

Is this generation of God, Huanyin Ling, coming to the end of his life?

"Chu Yan, I have done many stupid things. The most stupid thing is that when I was in Bahuang...ahem..."

Huanyin Ling looked at Chu Yan and coughed up blood as he spoke.

"Senior Huan, stop talking, I don't hate you anymore!"

At this moment, Chu Yan's heart ached.

He did hate Huanyin Ling very much back then. Outside of the Eight Wastes, if Huanyin Ling had taken action earlier, how could Chu Yan's master Huanming Taoist, Master Ling Ruoxuan, have died.

Then, after Huanyin Ling's many maintenances, on top of the Qianlong Competition, on top of a series of subsequent events, and even after he entered the 108th City alone, if Huanyin Ling hadn't come to rescue him, Chu Yan has no life left until now.

But now that we are fighting side by side, the hatred towards Huanyin Ling has disappeared. Chu Yan tried to think from Huanyin Ling's point of view. What happened that year, as a god, Huanyin Ling made such a choice. It was not wrong. Some things are not right or wrong, but they are in different positions.

"Okay, that's good...ahem...this is Xiao Yuan Tian's order. From now on, everything will be left to...you..."

Huanyin Ling put Xiao Yuan Tian Ling into Chu Yan's hand, and finally passed away with a smile.

"senior……"

Chu Yan roared.

This ending is not what he wants...

"Haha... God helps me, God helps me..."

At this moment, Ling Hongze laughed. The scene in front of him was something he never expected. He originally thought that he would die, but he didn't expect that the service life of the broken fairy treasure fragments had expired.

Now, not only is there no longer the threat of the broken fairy treasure fragments, Huanyin Ling is also dead, and all the many thunder tribulations have been seriously injured.

At this moment, no one can stop Ling Hongze's Eye of the Divine Soldier, and everything is once again in his hands.

"Ling Hongze, do you dare to fight me to the death?"

Chu Yan had calmed down and looked at Ling Hongze and spoke.

At this moment, no matter how many people there are, no one can be Ling Hongze's opponent. What Chu Yan needs to do now is to delay time.

Delay it until I pass the seventh level of the ancient god test and return. Once I return, everything will be solved.

If he can't wait, this clone will die here.

"Fight with me? Haha, you are still as arrogant as your dead master back then!"

Ling Hongze couldn't help but speak.

"Master..."

Chu Yan's face was filled with murderous intent.

Back then, Ling Ruoxuan came to Dahuantian. A generation of geniuses turned into useless people and returned. Chu Yan never knew who the person who did this was. He only knew that he was from the Spiritual Clan.

Ling Hongze said calmly: "Yes, your master was too arrogant back then. When I came back from an outing that day, I happened to see him hurting a cultivator of our clan, so I killed him casually!"

It turns out to be you!

The murderous intention on Chu Yan's face became even stronger. Master Ling Ruoxuan's genius was wiped out with one move, and he wasted more than a thousand years. It can be said that it was more uncomfortable than killing him.

At this moment, with old and new grudges, Chu Yan's murderous intention towards Ling Hongze was stronger than ever.

"If it hadn't been for the start of the plan, I would have killed him long ago, but it doesn't matter. If I kill you today, and then all of you, this spiritual world will eventually belong to me, Ling Hongze. !”

Ling Hongze immediately laughed maniacally again.

At this point in the battle, everything was already in his hands.

The pressure of the Eye of the God is still being released. At this moment, Ling Hongze is invincible.

At this moment, all the cultivators in the Three-Day Alliance had a look of despair on their faces.

"Don't you care about his life or death?"

Chu Yan said something coldly and waved his hand, tearing the void apart and grabbing a figure out of it.

This person is none other than Ling Aocang. His whole body is sealed, his hair is messy, and his eyes are gray and lifeless.

"Father, Father, save me, save me!"

And when Ling Aocang saw Ling Hongze, his pale face was suddenly filled with hope, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw.

Based on his many years of confrontation with Ling Hongze, Chu Yan naturally knew that he took himself extremely seriously. If not, he would not have been indifferent to his son being arrested for so many years.

Chu Yan didn't expect Ling Aocang to have much effect, he just wanted to buy time for his return.

"Ao Cang, do you remember what I taught you?"

There was no trace of worry on Ling Hongze's face, he looked at Ling Aocang and said.

"Father, I remember...you said...never...beg for mercy..."

Ling Aocang looked at Ling Hongze and finally spoke with difficulty.

From his father's side, he had never felt any fatherly love since he was a child, only an almost harsh severity.

"Are you afraid of death?"

Ling Hongze asked.

"I……"

Ling Aocang looked at Ling Hongze's eyes. He was silent at first, and finally said through gritted teeth: "Father, I'm afraid of death. I don't want to die. I don't want to die!"

"waste!"

Ling Hongze snorted coldly.

There is not much anger in his heart. To him, Ling Aocang is just a sharp dog he trained, but now, it has no value.

"Waste? I am waste..."

Ling Aocang was silent at first, and then he started to drink with a ferocious expression: "I am a waste, I am a waste, and I am also your son. What about you? I have grown up since I was a child. Do you want to give me a little bit of fatherly love? Have other fathers ever cared about me like that, even half a cent? You are a selfish person, you only have yourself in your heart, you are not worthy of being my father at all, you are not worthy..."

Ling Aocang roared loudly, his eyes were red, and his face was extremely ferocious.

Years of inner demons all burst out at this moment.

There was no anger on Ling Hongze's face. Instead, he smiled mockingly and looked at Ling Aocang: "Because you are just a dog I picked up and raised. You are not my son at all!"

"What……"

Ling Aocang's mind was shocked.

I just feel that my whole world has collapsed. I was picked up and raised as a dog...

"Father, you lied to me, right? Father..."

"Bang!"

Ling Aocang burst into tears and looked at Ling Hongze. He couldn't believe that all this was true. He couldn't believe it, but before he could say anything, he only felt a sharp wind coming in an instant, and the next moment he felt that he was My head went cold.

"puff……"

Chu Yan stepped back dozens of feet before he stabilized his body. His face was extremely pale.

"Father……"

Ahead, Ling Aocang fell down with boundless sadness in his eyes!

Chu Yan had been blocking Ling Aocang in front of him, but he didn't expect Ling Hongze to strike so harshly. A sudden blow from his finger suddenly penetrated Ling Aocang's head and killed him. Chu Yan behind him had no time to react, and this blow pierced his heart.

The green flames of living beings are burning in the heart at extremely fast speeds. If it were not for the green flames of living beings, this soul clone would be dead at this moment.

Everyone present was silent.

Ling Aocang, the holy son of the Ling clan, the son of Ling Hongze.

But he was killed at will.

Chu Yan's face was pale, and he sat slumped in the void, looking at Ling Hongze in front of him.

He had completely underestimated Ling Hongze's ruthlessness, but Ling Aocang's appearance did not hinder him at all.

This finger pierced Chu Yan's heart, and the destructive power of it also spread. Chu Yan's body could no longer move at this moment and was forced to stay alive.

"Chu Yan, what other methods do you have now?"

Ling Hongze looked at Chu Yan, his eyes revealing the playful look of a hunter treating his seriously injured prey.

"Master, I can eat this person, but I will definitely not be able to digest him. He is too strong. You will take the opportunity to escape when the time comes!"

At this moment, Xiaobai stood beside Chu Yan and said.

Xiao Bai is the last trump card of Chu Yan, the Emperor Demon Soul.

"Back then, you died once for me. You can't do it this time. It doesn't matter if my Emperor Demon Soul dies, as long as I'm still alive. But if something happens to you, you absolutely can't!"

Chu Yan said angrily.

Chu Yan didn't want to experience what happened back then again. At this point today, he had no choice but to give up the body of the Emperor Demon Soul.

"Don't worry, after I kill your soul, I will hit the thunder tribulation. When I reach the rank of immortal, even if your true self can return, you will only die!"

Ling Hongze said, walking towards Chu Yan step by step!

When the distance between the two was less than ten feet, he raised his right hand, pointed his finger at Chu Yan and said, "Now, go to hell!"

Just when Ling Hongze was about to kill Chu Yan, an extremely anxious female voice came:

"Father, no!"

Hearing this sound, everyone present couldn't help but pause.

Even Ling Hongze is like this.

A female figure rushed out from below and blocked Chu Yan resolutely.

She is Yutong!

Yu Tong's face was pale at the moment, and there was blood at the corner of her mouth. She spent too much effort to break through Chu Yan's seal, but fortunately, she arrived at this moment.

She spread her arms and used her weak and thin body to block Chu Yan behind her.

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