Before everyone could escape, a wave of blue light spread like a sea wave, completely covering a radius of 100 meters, cutting it into a closed space isolated from the world.

Everyone seemed to be at the bottom of the deep sea, with strong pressure sweeping in from all directions, squeezing them so hard to breathe, as if every move they made was carrying shackles as heavy as Mount Tai.

This is the power of the Blue Night Realm.

Li Xiuran forcibly swallowed the blood that surged to his throat, and also used a domain skill to regain some mobility.

He barely managed to capture Yu Ling's figure through the vast blue light. But what made Li Xiuran's heart sank was that the battle between Shang Tao and Yu Ling had obviously come to an end. The Nine-Rong Dafa seemed to be completely restrained by Yu Ling. Shang Tao

Tao's defeat seems to be only a matter of time.

Li Xiuran couldn't help but feel anxious. Not long after Yu Ling took action, he crushed the crystal for help. But he didn't expect that only two minutes had passed, and Shang Tao couldn't hold on anymore. Once he died here, everyone else would also die.

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Why haven’t the people from the Phantom Tribe arrived yet...

Li Xiuran watched helplessly as Yu Ling flashed a sword like a sword, almost splitting Shang Tao in two.

Li Xiuran knew very well that it was definitely not Shang Tao's slow reaction, but the interference of Yu Ling's soul skills.

The ancient warrior plus the qi refiner plus the holy soul master are completely despairing existences.

Even Shang Tao had no power to fight back, and when they went up, they were instantly defeated with one move.

I'm afraid if we look at all seventeen regions, only the truly powerful ones who can suppress Yu Ling can be suppressed.

Seeing Shang Tao staggering to steady his body and his face suddenly moving strangely, Li Xiuran suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Based on his understanding of the Jiulong Dafa, Shang Tao is obviously going to use the deadly weapon. But... once this move is used, Shang Tao will definitely be severely injured, and even fall back to the peak of the phantom god.

Li Xiuran gritted his teeth and shouted decisively: "Yuling, do you remember Qi Wu?!"

The movements in Yu Ling's hands suddenly froze, and there was a moment of confusion.

Qi Wu... Qi Wu...

To him, this name is already very far away and unfamiliar, and he has not heard it for many years.

But this does not mean that he has forgotten that simple and honest country man.

How could Yu Ling forget that isolated Linjiang Village? How could he forget the starting point of his reincarnation from death?

How could he forget... the first person he met in this world.

But after so many years, Yu Ling has not heard any news from Qi Wu.

For seven years, he has not returned to Linjiang Village, and is not even within the boundaries of Mingyu and Huayu. Yuling even asked Huang Santu to inquire about him, but found nothing.

After all, Qi Wu is just an ordinary Qi Condensation cultivator. Like thousands of ordinary people in the world, trying to find his traces is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

So Yu Ling could only silently bless him and hope that everything goes well for him. Even if he lives an ordinary life, it is better than getting involved in a bloody battle.

At this moment, Yu Ling suddenly heard this long-lost name from Li Xiuran's mouth, and Yu Ling couldn't help but have thousands of thoughts. The past events came flooding back, leaving him speechless for a moment.

However, he did not ignore that there was a formidable opponent in front of him, Shang Tao.

Yes, it is difficult.

Even though in the eyes of others, he suppressed Shang Tao until he was unable to fight back, Yu Ling himself knew very well that Shang Tao had been accumulating strength and looking for opportunities to make a comeback, so Yu Ling had to work hard to force him into a desperate situation.

It was just Li Xiuran's loud shout that disturbed Yu Ling's mind and bought Shang Tao a brief opportunity.

Shang Tao stared at Yu Ling, his face changing in an instant, as if nine different looks passed by.

The nine top techniques and nine completely different qi energies surged out and turned into a ripple-like circular ripple, forcing Yu Ling's Lan Ye Domain back.

"Buzz——"

The nine-colored divine light roared out like lightning, so fast that no one could dodge it.

Yu Ling could only calm down and create a spiral sky, like a rock standing in the stormy waves. No matter how windy or rainy it was, it remained as motionless as a mountain.

The spiral air flow buzzed and strangled away, cutting through the thorns and thorns in the nine-color divine light, and finally blasted out a passage, like a sharp cone embedded in the violent waves, and all the mighty incoming power had to be diverted and dispersed.

When the weather was calm and the nine-color divine light had not completely faded away, Yu Ling had already passed through the chaotic spiritual flames and stabbed Shang Tao's heart with the Ningmo Knife.

Shang Tao moved his body with difficulty to dodge, but he had just exhausted all his strength and was unable to move for a while.

Unexpectedly, the strongest move still failed to kill Yu Ling. Is God really going to kill me...

Shang Tao coughed up blood, but his heart was filled with bitterness and desolation.

"Yuling! You don't want Qi Wu's life?!" Li Xiuran said quickly.

Yu Ling kept moving, but slightly tilted the angle of the Ningmo knife, piercing Shang Tao's shoulder blade.

Shang Tao frowned in pain, cold sweat dripping down his face, but he didn't make a sound.

At the same time, Yu Ling had already penetrated the power of the two major techniques into Shang Tao's body, sweeping away his remaining spiritual power and completely blocking his cultivation.

After doing this series of actions, Yu Ling said coldly: "Li Dazong, are you threatening me?"

Li Xiuran's breath suddenly stagnated, and he said with some difficulty: "I don't dare, I just happen to know where he is now. As long as you promise not to kill us, I will tell you all the news."

Yu Ling sneered and said: "Li Gongfeng, your deal is really cost-effective. You are worthy of being a senior leader of Tianzhilou. You will never let yourself suffer any loss."

Li Xiuran's expression remained unchanged and he said: "But whether you agree or not, the initiative is in your hands."

Yu Ling withdrew the Ningmo Knife, and without even looking at Shang Tao who fell to the ground, she walked straight to Li Xiuran and said calmly: "You have no room for bargaining. Tell me as soon as possible, and I can give you a good time."

Li Xiuran just remained silent.

"Having come this far, why do you still have any chance?" Yu Ling asked again.

Li Xiuran said in a deep voice: "You killed us all, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

"Oh? If I expose your conspiracy, the emperors of all countries will be grateful to me, right?" Yu Ling said with a sarcastic smile.

Li Xiuran shook his head and said: "I mean, the seal will be cracked sooner or later. If you are an enemy of us, you are an enemy of the Phantom Clan. You can imagine what will happen to you when the time comes."

He said sincerely: "I said I wanted to cooperate with you before, and I really meant it. If you are willing to help us open the seal, you will be a great contributor to the Phantom Clan in the future. And with your talent, why don't you worry about doing better in the future?"

future?"

"Li Gongfeng, there's no need to say anything more."

Before Yu Ling could speak, Wuming sighed and interrupted.

Li Xiuran looked at him in astonishment. Although he couldn't see Wu Ming's expression, his eyes were full of austerity and self-mockery.

"It's useless." Wu Ming said slowly: "He can't help anyone else. He can't help the Phantom Clan."

"Because the one who set the seal is the Yuanling Clan to which he belongs, and the Lianyun Pavilion Master is just his mother's maid."

When Wu Ming finished speaking, there was only dead silence and silence.

Only a surprised voice suddenly sounded: "What did you say?!"

Yu Ling suddenly looked around and saw a purple shadow appearing out of thin air among everyone. The expression on his face could not tell whether he was surprised or angry.

It is Zi Bingyuan.

He stared at Yu Ling closely, his eyes were so complicated that it was difficult to describe, and he said in a deep voice word by word: "So you are a member of the Yuanling tribe... It's a pity that I was blind and didn't recognize you!"

Yu Ling opened her mouth, but didn't know how to answer, so she could only remain silent.

"Why?" Zi Bingyuan couldn't help but asked again.

Others couldn't help but look at each other, how do they feel... Yu Ling has known Zi Bingyuan for a long time?
Chapter completed!