Li Xiuran was the first to break away from the soul suppression, so Gu Yong was also the first to attack him.

However, due to the fact that the great envoy of the Yunlong Kingdom seemed to have many secrets, Gu Yong did not use his killing move. He just waved the Ningmo Sword and struck him on the chest at a speed that far exceeded Li Xiuran's reaction.

"puff!"

Li Xiuran couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. The fierce and domineering power of the Ancient Desolate Art became even more obvious at the peak of the Phantom God, almost tearing his meridians apart.

Full of unbelievable horror, Li Xiuran was stamped on the wall of the pavilion with a bang, and then his whole body was buried in the collapsed ruins of the wall.

The second one to break free was Xue Yuankong.

Although he could not understand the sudden change at the moment, Yu Ling's surging aura was so powerful that people could not resist, so Xue Yuankong was shocked and at the same time chose to retreat immediately.

However, with his peak coagulation speed, he had just taken two steps when a black shadow blocked his path.

Gu Yong has never been a person who likes to talk nonsense, so what he gave Xue Yuankong was just a sharp knife.

There are no fancy or fancy magical skills, but it is impeccably simple and pure.

Xue Yuankong wanted to dodge, but the soul power of the Half-Step Soul Condensation Realm trapped him tightly like a sea tide, as if the invisible air around him had turned into an indestructible chain.

"boom!"

Xue Yuankong watched helplessly as the sword approached his body, and the balance between strength and weakness was completely changed. Even if his heart was filled with infinite disbelief and frustration, he could not change the facts before him.

The fact is that the boy who could only be at his mercy in the barren mountains in the past is now so powerful that he is almost invincible.

What the hell just happened?!

In a trance, Xue Yuankong could only see a piece of miserable blood in front of his eyes. He was like a prisoner who was executed by Ling Chi, with unbearable pain coming from his bones. Even though the recovery power of the blood coagulation realm was endless,

Nor could he save his broken body.

The soul power from above the transformed spirit was like a superior god, completely tearing apart the small circulation in his body. The two kinds of energy, one strong and one soft, wreaked havoc in his body until the origin of his mysterious power was destroyed.

At this moment, Xue Yuankong felt as if he was dead.

He was lucky enough to escape from the hands of the Mirror Demon, but what was sad and ridiculous was that after living like this for a year, he would eventually die at the hands of Yu Ling.

"Pfft!"

It was the sound of a knife blade piercing into the heart, with an icy coldness and severe pain.

Xue Yuankong glared unwillingly and angrily at the expressionless young man in front of him. His hand holding the knife was so steady that there was no trembling at all. The wind and the clouds were as calm as if he had crushed an ant to death, rather than a supreme cultivator.

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Xue Yuankong felt that his power was rapidly draining away, as if the blood had taken away all his vitality.

Strong unwillingness filled his chest, driving him crazy.

"Go to hell!" Xue Yuankong roared ferociously, and slammed into Yu Ling regardless of the blade inserted into his chest.

All his blood burned, and his whole body was like a blazing fireball, full of despair and madness.

"Death struggle." Gu Yong remained calm and indifferent.

Even though Xue Yuankong's death blow would make cultivators at the peak of Illusion God tremble with horror, to Gu Yong, there was no qualitative difference.

Poor Xue Yuankong has been pursuing his whole life to break through to the realm of illusion and blood coagulation, but even though he tried his best, he was still unable to reach that realm.

Under the melting void, all are ants.

Gu Yong only took half a step, and he already had this qualification.

The soul power of the half-step Condensation Realm seemed to be condensed into substance, and landed on Xue Yuankong with a bang.

It was as if he had been poured down by a basin of ice water, and his whole body was twisted. Gu Yong poured spiritual power into the tip of the knife, and the two major techniques worked together, tearing Xue Yuangkong apart and turning him into flesh and blood.

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A great living person, a supreme master, just drifted away in the wind.

Gu Yong slightly raised the corners of his lips and said calmly: "We're all going."

Next to them, Shao Bei and He Yaqin were as if they had fallen into an ice cellar and could not say a word at all.

Although they were also peak cultivators of the Phantom God, their strength was ultimately much inferior to that of Xue Yuankong, and they could barely break free from Gu Yong's soul suppression.

Seeing Gu Yong turn around and look at them, Shao Bei gritted his teeth, gave He Yaqin a wink, then exploded his dantian, and charged decisively with the last of his strength.

He Yaqin did not run away, but in a very short period of time, he took out a bead engraved with dragon patterns and threw it into the sky.

But Gu Yong just glanced at it lightly, and the beads that were supposed to explode fell silent and rolled to the ground with a clang.

As for Shao Bei who rushed forward, Gu Yong just swung his sword lightly, and his spiritual power accompanied by his soul power blew like a soft wind, and he was crushed to pieces in one glance.

He Yaqin felt cold all over. He couldn't believe why Yu Ling suddenly became so strong. He couldn't even send a warning message to the outside world.

After witnessing the tragic death of the first two people, his desire to survive instantly overcame his loyalty to Yunlong Kingdom. He Yaqin took two steps back unconsciously and said in a slightly trembling voice: "As long as you don't kill me.

,I……"

Gu Yong just interrupted calmly: "You know you are going to die, why should you throw away your dignity?"

He took a step without any fuss and added leisurely: "Or is it that everyone likes to talk meaningless nonsense before they die?"

He Yaqin seemed to have lost all his strength and fell slumped to the ground, leaving only despair and regret in his heart.

"Don't worry, this is just the beginning." Gu Yong casually slashed out a spiral sky. The two swirling and turbulent air currents were like a black and white dragon with teeth and claws, much more powerful than Yu Ling's.

"Buzz——"

After the air flow dissipated, He Yaqin, who had just been promoted to the position of Third Enshrinement Officer, also met the tragic end of death with no intact body.

In the blink of an eye, three of the four great masters of Yunlong Kingdom have disappeared.

"Li Dazong, do you want to continue pretending to be dead?" Gu Yong walked to the pile of ruins of the ruined pavilion.

Li Xiuran could only cough, pat the dust, stand up, and asked in confusion: "Who are you?"

He now has 10,000 doubts. The person in front of him is not Yu Ling at all, but someone who has been replaced by an extremely powerful person.

Gu Yongqing cleverly avoided his question and just said lightly: "You said before that you wanted to negotiate a cooperation with me?"

Li Xiuran could only smile bitterly.

"It seems that you haven't thought about the content of the cooperation yet. I'm not in a hurry. I'll wait until you think about it later." Gu Yongfeng said calmly.

Li Xiuran could only sigh secretly and nodded reluctantly.

Before, Yu Ling was in a desperate situation. He had the absolute initiative and could not help Yu Ling bargain. But now, whether he lives or dies, he is completely in Gu Yong's hands. The situation is completely different, and the content of the cooperation he originally planned has to be changed.

Overthrow everything and start over again.

"In addition, Li Da worships, all three of them are dead. You only suffered a small injury. You can't explain it, right?" Gu Yong said with a half-smile but not a smile.

Li Xiuran was also a decisive person. He immediately disrupted the flow of spiritual power in his meridians and spurted out several large mouthfuls of blood. His face turned pale as paper for an instant.

"See you later." He took a deep look at Gu Yong, who was so weak that he was on the verge of death.

After saying these four words, Li Xiuran flew away into the distance without looking back, coughing up blood as he walked, looking like he was seriously injured and dying.

Gu Yong watched Li Xiuran go away, then used his spiritual power to crash to the ground.

"Kacha kacha——"

The golden glazed floor tiles instantly turned into a broken spider web, and then fell into the ground with a clatter.
Chapter completed!