strangeness……

At the moment when the star array shattered, Yu Ling's soul thoughts had silently covered the entire Great Wilderness Star, and the soul power isolation formation set up by the Dao Ling Tribe was no obstacle to him at all.

His eyes naturally fell on the top of Tianyan Mountain because he sensed some familiar aura.

The strange thing is that the few big figures who stand at the top of the three major galaxies stay where they are calmly, seemingly not caring at all about the invasion of the Northern Alliance starships, which is in sharp contrast to the anxious Guan Xixian

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"Dao Lingling Emperor, Yanxing Palace Master, Xu Shipu... it's really lively."

Ye Canyun's voice sounded from the side: "What...are they waiting for?"

Yu Qingxuan also stepped from the void, turned his head and stared at Yu Ling quietly.

Yu Ling did not respond to his gaze, but simply said two words: "Let's go."

One step forward and it's a thousand feet away.

After the light dissipated, the temperature all over my body suddenly became scorching hot, as if I was in the hottest midsummer.

Three people, facing three people.

For a moment, the gleaming fire and flames in Tianyan Mountain also stopped flowing.

Yu Ling looked at the man opposite Yuan Ting Yue Zhi from a distance. The other man's handsome and extraordinary face was quiet and unpredictable, neither sad nor happy. He was wearing a dark green robe embroidered with white moiré patterns. His left hand was behind his back and his right hand was slightly raised.

There was a simple compass floating above the palm of his hand, with a faint brilliance flowing around it. It was like a god coming to the world. Wherever his eyes passed, everything in the world became as small as dust.

There was no need for any complicated words, just the moment their eyes met, Yu Ling already understood the identity of the other party.

The undercurrent deep in the memory surged silently, Yu Ling's eyes darkened slightly, as if he was talking to himself: "Dao Lingling Emperor..."

At the same time, Ye Canyun's expression became a little more solemn, and he said through a voice message: "This aura...is coming from his true self."

The energy of the six people was not released, but beads of sweat were already rolling down Guan Xixian's forehead. As if he was drowning, he took a few quick breaths, gritted his teeth and looked at his father.

"Xian'er, please step aside." Dao Linglinghuang's voice was gentle and not tainted with any fireworks.

However, Guan Xixian seemed to have received some order that he could not disobey. He took a few steps back unconsciously. His eyes blurred and the six people could no longer be seen.

It was obvious that he was still at the top of Tianyan Mountain, but these few steps separated the two worlds.

He can't see through it, nor can he understand the confrontation in another world.

Two years ago, he was still watching Yu Ling's every move as an elder, but now he is not even qualified to set foot on that battlefield.

Not to mention that he was in the early stage of leaving the Tao, even if he was in the late stage of leaving the Tao, forceful interference would only result in the death of his body and soul.

He was silent for a while, then raised his head again and looked at the huge illusion in the sky.

As he watched, Guan Xixian's eyes suddenly condensed, and then he showed a bewildered expression.

After the star formation was destroyed, the Northern Alliance star boat had already broken through the fire interception of the Dao Ling clan. Many Northern Alliance cultivators appeared from the star boat one after another and started a fierce battle with the Dao Ling clan cultivators at high altitude.

But what is completely different from the past is that almost everyone in the Daoling clan is at an absolute disadvantage.

There is no stalemate, no see-sawing, just one-sided crushing.

It's like...the cultivators of the Northern League suddenly transformed and became the Xuanling royal family.

What's going on? This is impossible...

Guan Xixian was in a trance at such a critical moment, almost thinking that he had fallen under the illusion of the Phantom Clan.

Until he was awakened by the voice of a soul-searching guard: "Sir! Lord Commander!"

The soul-seeking guard fell from the air in a hurry, without even bothering to salute, with a rare look of confusion on his face: "Sir, the first line of defense has collapsed, and the second line of defense is also under great pressure.

I'm afraid they won't be able to hold on for long. These Northern League cultivators... I don't know what kind of magic they used. The clansmen have no power to contend with them, let alone the ordinary cultivators who are attached to our clan..."

"Let the third line of defense go to high altitude for support, and be sure to buy half an hour! The rest of the people return to the mountain gate of Lianhuo Sect and set up the Tianyan battle formation." Guan Xixian's thoughts were racing and he issued instructions quickly.

"By the way, let the Lingwen Star Guards rush to the camp in Huangyan Mountain as soon as possible. I have important matters to discuss with him!"

Guan Xixian subconsciously glanced at the original location of Dao Lingling Emperor, Yu Ling and others, but still found nothing. He could only suppress the uneasiness in his heart, turned around and stepped into the ripples of space, and left quietly.

Huangyan Mountain is currently a place for wounded soldiers to recuperate, but with the intensity of the current war, most of the wounded soldiers brought here are already in a dying state, and those with minor injuries are basically continuing to fight.

As soon as Guan Xixian arrived, Lingwen Star Guard also appeared at the entrance of the courtyard, frowning and said: "General Guan, what is the situation now? It seems that a big change has occurred?"

Guan Xixian said in a deep voice: "Just as I was about to discuss this matter with Senior Lingwen, the combat power of the Northern Alliance cultivators increased sharply, but their realm remained unchanged. It was extremely strange."

"The commander wants to find out the root cause from the wounded soldiers?" Lingwen Star Guard immediately understood what he meant, and stretched out two fingers to rest on the eyebrows of a Dao Ling Tribe cultivator who was seriously injured and unconscious.

"The soul sea is fine..." He frowned more tightly and pressed on the opponent's pulse again, "The spiritual energy and aura are disordered, but there are no other abnormalities... Strange, this shouldn't be..."

Guan Xixian also checked the conditions of the wounded one by one, but found no clues. These tribesmen seemed to have been severely injured without any strange Qi left.

"Guan... Commander Guan..."

Suddenly there was a weak call, and Guan Xixian followed it, only to see a wounded man who seemed to have briefly woken up from a coma after being healed, and his lips moved with difficulty.

"Say." Guan Xixian immediately approached and lowered his body slightly.

"I...I seem...Daoyun, has been abolished...No, it's not...this feeling...just..." This Daoling tribe cultivator wanted to express something eagerly, but he didn't know how to describe it.

, gasping for breath.

"Dao Yun?" Lingwenxingwei heard the voice and came over, his expression solemn as never before.

The two of them reached out their hands to investigate at the same time, then looked at each other and fell into a long silence.

Such silence made the Dao Ling Clan cultivator feel flustered and short of breath. He subconsciously broke the stagnant atmosphere and said, "Commander... Lord Star Guard, I... I am... what's wrong?"

Guan Xixian did not respond, but silently watched as the Lingwen Star Guards went to inspect a circle of wounded soldiers, and then walked back with a heavy step with a gloomy face.

"It's aimed at the bloodline principles...and it's irreversible. At least, I can't think of a way..."

After a long time, Lingwen Xingwei was a little confused.

"Did you see anything strange before you were seriously injured?" Guan Xixian asked in a deep voice, his right hands clenched tightly together unconsciously.

"Probably... not." The injured member of the Daoling Tribe was at a loss and said uncertainly: "It seems that there was a flash of white light. It was obvious that I was facing a cultivator in the early stage of Hedao, but I was... not his opponent.

."

"White...light..." Guan Xixian murmured, his face suddenly pale.

He remembered so clearly that in order to search for the Chaos King Beast, they fell into the twisted space deep in the Poison Burial Valley. The Hengchen Star Guards set up a bureau to try to kill Yu Ling, but in the end, Yu Ling took away two of them.

Imitation Daoyan compass.

At that time, he also saw endless white light.

Countless terrifying speculations instantly appeared in Guan Xixian's mind. When the fragments that confused him were strung together bit by bit into a complete line, the truth seemed to be close before his eyes.

It's just that he can't believe it, and he doesn't dare to believe that truth.

How many things did my father and the Wanfa Spirit Master hide from their clansmen...

Yu Ling...what is his identity?

No...wait, now is not the time to think about these things...

"Although their blood channels have been melted and destroyed to a relatively slight extent, so that everything seems normal at first glance, the nature of this matter... has become so bad that I can hardly imagine it, and it can even be called the danger of annihilation!"

Lingwen Star Guard's expression was extremely ugly: "This shouldn't be the power of the Taoist Poison, right?"

"No..." Guan Xixian took a deep breath, "This is... Yu Ling's power."

"What?" Lingwen Xingwei thought he heard some words wrongly.

"He divided his power... this power that transcends the bloodline principles of the five spiritual clans, and distributed it to... all the Northern League cultivators..." Guan Xixian felt that his words were so ridiculous.

, so that he paused several times.

"This is the true poison of Taoism, specifically targeted at our Dao Ling Clan."

Guan Xixian's body swayed slightly, but luckily he held on to the pillar next to him in time and was able to regain his balance.

Somehow, he felt indescribable panic and coldness, which made him so dizzy that he could not control his body.

Lingwen Xingwei was stunned and speechless, like a dummy, seemingly unable to accept such a truth.

After a long time, he pulled on Guan Xixian's sleeves as if he had just woken up from a dream, and said anxiously: "Where is His Majesty the Spirit Emperor? Hurry, tell Your Majesty this matter quickly, and we must find a way to solve it, otherwise what will happen next

War, we..."

Solution? How to solve it?

This is crushing on a level, not some evil way, and there is no way to solve it...

What's more, my father should have expected it a long time ago...

Guan Xixian said in a low voice: "Father is already here, but they are currently fighting with Yu Ling and others, so I am afraid they have no time to take care of this."

He lowered his head slightly and pressed his fingers hard on the pillar next to him. His knuckles turned white, showing that he was in an extremely uneasy state of mind.

But in the end, only one dejected word slowly drifted away.
Chapter completed!