"If you die, won't there be few soul-transforming masters left in Yunlong Kingdom?" Gu Yong looked at them with interest, as if looking at a group of panicked ants.

A late-stage spirit master couldn't help but swallow his saliva. His usual aloofness turned into panic and fear, and even his voice was trembling: "You, if you don't kill me, I will swear a spiritual oath.

…”

"I've said it a long time ago. Why repeat this meaningless nonsense over and over again?" Gu Yong's tone was as calm as the sea when there is no wind, but the terrifying soul power of the Half-Step Condensation Realm was powerful.

came out and forcibly broke through the soul sea defense line of these soul masters.

"ah--"

More than a dozen people all held their heads in pain and screamed in agony. The pain of shattered souls was definitely more terrifying than being executed in Lingchi. No one with a strong willpower could withstand such torture.

Almost in just an instant, several soul masters in the middle stage of spiritual transformation had their souls shattered and died, while those in the late stage of spiritual transformation and at the peak of spiritual transformation only lasted for more than ten seconds.

However, even if they all died, the power of the Soul Sealing Curse did not dissipate immediately, but slowly began to decay.

After all, spells and spiritual skills are different. For some of the most extremely vicious spells, even if the caster dies, the curse will remain with him for life. The Red Nightmare Curse of the Black Cloud Clan is an example.

Fortunately, the soul-sealing curse is not that vicious, and it is estimated that Yu Ling will be able to return to normal within a few days.

Guyong casually popped up a burst of fire, burning the bodies of these people into ashes. In the end, nothing was left except for a shocking pothole on the ground.

"I'm going to see if that little girl killed Emperor Yunlong." Gu Yong suddenly said.

"It's better to be careful, don't alert the strong man of Melting Void." Yu Ling was afraid that Gu Yong would be motivated to kill for a moment, and then he would let go of his hands and feet unscrupulously.

"If you want to be alarmed, you've already been alarmed." Gu Yonghun said nonchalantly.

Yu Ling couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart.

"But due to the limitations of the seal, he can usually only watch. Unless the Yunlong Palace is going to be destroyed, he will not pay a big price to take action." Gu Yong said.

"And to put it bluntly, it is impossible for the current Fenling Star to have real masters of melting the void. Even if they reach the realm of melting the void, they still cannot exert the full power of the melting void realm. So even if I am far from an opponent, I can help you escape from here.

Not a problem.”

Yu Ling thought for a while and changed the topic: "What if Long Zilu missed?"

Gu Yong said in a relaxed tone: "Then I don't mind giving her a patch."

He raised his head and looked at the luxurious palace attic in the distance, as if looking for the direction of the Dragon Palace.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong!"

The wind blew slowly, and the wind chimes on the eaves in the distance made another series of clear and ethereal sounds.

In the breeze, Gu Yong's figure flickered and disappeared out of thin air.

…

Yunlong Palace, Youlong Palace.

This has always been the place where Yunlong Kingdom entertains distinguished guests. Since Yunlong Kingdom is ranked first among the five countries, the participating talents of the previous Nine Region Competitions all go to Youlong Palace to receive the final competition rewards. Over time, this place has become the most fascinating place.

's supreme palace.

Apart from the high-ranking officials from the five countries, only the top and most dazzling geniuses in the world can enter the Youlong Palace.

Crossing this threshold is like a fish jumping over a dragon gate.

Only this time the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Emperor Yunlong spoke from a high position with no nutritious official rhetoric. Under normal circumstances, the top 100 geniuses who would fight all the way to the Nine Regions Competition might still listen to it with excitement, but now no one is.

This mood.

Maybe only a few young people who are not from a big power don't care about Yu Ling's life or death. Anyway, for them, the most important thing is to get such a high ranking in a competition where all the elites gather. What about fellow practitioners from the three major systems?

What does the secret have to do with them?

But people from the other four countries, including the four dark forces, are already very anxious and don't want to stay here for a moment.

"It's over, it's over, if I go back like this, will the master of the pavilion destroy me and throw me into a dark cave?" Xiang Yifei sighed sadly, not paying attention to what Emperor Yunlong was saying above.

He still remembered that before leaving, the Pavilion Master Qian Dingzhu Wan told him that it didn't matter what the ranking was, as long as he protected Yu Ling's safety. But now, the Yunlong Kingdom kidnapped people unreasonably, but he could only

Standing here stupidly with nothing to do.

When Xiang Yi was distracted, a streak of blood suddenly passed in front of his eyes, slamming Emperor Yunlong into the wall of the hall. The whole process was like lightning, so fast that no one had time to react.

After a short period of silence, the entire Youlong Palace began to collapse, and even a beam crashed down.

Someone screamed in panic: "There are assassins! Protect Your Majesty——"

What is going on?!

Xiangyi was completely confused and didn't know whether Emperor Yunlong was alive or dead, so he was carried by the crowd and pushed outside the Youlong Palace.

"boom!"

As soon as everyone evacuated, a raging fire shot straight into the sky. The collapsed Youlong Palace was like a giant flaming beast. The golden bricks and exquisite relief beams were all twisted ferociously in the flames, like

It was a beautiful woman whose face was bloody and smashed.

"You protect my brother, I'll go in and take a look!" Long Chenyu hurriedly gave instructions to several palace guards, and then rushed into the light of the fire.

"Chen Yu!" Long Chenxi called anxiously, but there was no time to stop him.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, you can't go!" Several guards from the Illusory God Realm hurriedly stopped Long Chenxi.

Long Chenxi said angrily: "Why don't you go and protect my father quickly? Why are you following me?"

"This..." Several guards wanted to defend themselves. His Majesty has a bunch of masters around him to guard his safety. If they can't stop the assassin, even if they pass by, it will be useless, right?

But Long Chenxi obviously couldn't listen to any persuasion anymore.

"Your Highness, I'm sorry." A guard leader said solemnly, about to forcibly subdue Long Chenxi.

"Get out of here!" Long Chenxi's face suddenly calmed down, but there seemed to be boundless flames burning in his heart.

Before he finished speaking, the power of Long Chenxi's late-stage phantom god and late-stage blood coagulation suddenly shook out, throwing aside all the guards surrounding him.

Even the Nine Domain Competition failed to make Long Chenxi use all his strength, but at this moment he went into a hysterical rage.

He is two years older than Long Chenyu, and these two years have not been in vain.

Being low-key does not mean that he really only has this strength on paper. In fact, as the prince of Yunlong Kingdom, his cultivation level is only stronger than Long Chenyu.

When Long Chenxi forced his way into the burning ruins, the battle continued.

Long Ziluo's fatal blow, which he had endured for a long time, failed to kill Emperor Yunlong, but only consumed a priceless jade talisman.

As a high-ranking emperor of a country, how could Long Xu be killed so easily?

The palace masters present stood like a tide between Long Zilu and Long Xu, but no one could resist a strong demigod. Even the cultivators at the peak of Illusion God were too fragile, let alone Li Xiuran and others.

They all went to deal with Yu Ling, and the strongest one at the moment was Mo Liang.

Long Zilu had torn off all disguises, and those bright red blood pupils were filled with decades of accumulated murderous intent and hatred, as if blood would flow out of them at the next moment.

"Long Xuzhi, accept your fate!" Long Zilu shouted loudly. As his black robe fluttered and moved, another large number of masters were seriously injured and fell to the ground like wheat being cut.

"It's that demon star!" Someone finally recognized Long Zulu's origin and exclaimed in shock.
Chapter completed!