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Ximen Borong was picked up by Chief Bailin and fled southward with all his strength. However, all four members of the Wanren Sect had escaped into the sea of ​​sand and fled in four different directions.

After all, it was a half-step to the realm of divine destruction, and the speed was extremely fast. When Yun Che brutally killed the third elder Panxuan and Zhai Kexie, they had already escaped nearly a hundred miles away.

Yun Che turned around, and the aura that was escaping far away was extremely clear within the range of his spiritual sense, and was within reach.

He lowered his eyes and looked at Yun Xi, who was tightly hugged to his chest. Her eyes were half-opened, and there was no pain of being seriously injured, no surprise, no excitement, and no joy of venting her anger...

It was as if everything happening here had nothing to do with her, like a porcelain doll without carved emotions.

The hand holding the sword slowly touched her eyebrows, temporarily cutting off all her perceptions. Yun Che raised his eyes, Xuan Gang flew into the air and transformed into a dragon, releasing a dragon roar from the sky.

A sea of ​​sand thousands of miles away... or even a hundred thousand miles away was shaken up in an instant, like a violent sea.

The world in the process of collapsing laws split into countless space fragments... At a glance, it seemed as if the entire sky was shattered. The eyes of Ximen Borong and Chief Bailin who were running away went dark, their consciousness collapsed, and they fell into In the roaring sea of ​​sand...the third elders Wan Wei and Wan Ren, who had escaped from the sand, were both thrown out of the sea of ​​sand, their eyes turned white, and their whole bodies were in a state of madness.

Shrinking and trembling, like four stranded fish that are about to die.

The Demon-Slaying Sword of Jie Tian was pointed downwards, the sword body shimmered with red thunder, and six red lightning cords burst out, penetrating a hundred miles of space in an instant, tightly entangling the six shattered auras.

The red thunder exploded, and the six dazzling thunder lights under the sky shrank at extremely fast speeds, pulling the six figures who had just had some chance of escaping back to Yun Che's feet at a speed several times faster than their full escape. Wei, Ximen Borong and the six of them could barely regain consciousness from their soul collapse. When they raised their heads... in their blurred vision, Yun Che was clearly above their heads. Those dark eyes looking down at them indifferently made them feel as if Saw that rumor

Speaking of which...the primitive death abyss in the deepest part of the foggy sea.

Wan Wei struggled to open and close his mouth...but no sound came out.

The still sluggish pupils no longer have fear, and there is no bright light towards life. Some of them are just like Ku Xian before his death... dazed.

He didn't understand why such a monster appeared in the small Linyuan world... let alone why he wanted to provoke this monster.

Hiss!

The red thunder that tightly bound the six people and had already sunk deep into their bodies during the tearing process suddenly let out a roar like a violent ferocious beast. Following a flash of light that destroyed all light, in an instant... the six bodies were shattered with profound energy. His body was torn apart.

Using the dragon soul to overwhelm his will and body-protecting profound power, and then crush the body of six half-step god-killing experts in an instant... Even with the same strength, this is a shocking move that only Yun Che can accomplish.

Wan Wei's upper body rolled down onto the chaotic and churning sea of ​​sand. He felt the rapid passage of life, and his increasingly blurred eyes were still staring at Yun Che's location.

"You... are... the owl butterfly god... country..."

He saw the demonic flames releasing a rich dark aura.

Such terrifying dark profound power can only come from the Owl Butterfly Divine Kingdom.

The sea of ​​sand churns, burying the voice behind him forever together with his broken body.

Simon Borong’s final thoughts were much simpler:

Why...spend so much effort to enter this bullshit Linshen realm...

Damn Lisha Sect...

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boom!

Lie Qianhong flew out with his kick and kicked the huge boulder in front of him into debris all over the sky. He cursed bitterly: "Damn the Bailin Alliance!"

"Father!" Lie Zhuoyang quickly stepped forward to comfort him: "The matter has reached this point and is irreversible. But please rest assured, father, Zhuoyang will work harder with his brothers and sisters to make up for the regrets of Linshen Realm."

"You have never entered the Linshen realm, so you don't understand." Lie Qianhong sighed: "There are some things that even the word 'diligence' cannot make up for."

After saying that, he said bitterly: "If Ximen Boyun hadn't been lucky enough to be born, or if he hadn't invited Long Jiang from somewhere, it would be a waste for him to worship Linmeng!" People who have never entered the Linshen Realm,

It is true that he is not that obsessed with the Linshen Realm. Lie Zhuoyang continued to comfort him: "The so-called misfortunes and blessings depend on each other. Failure to enter the Linshen Realm this time may cause the whole sect to be indignant and practice harder.

. Lieyang has always believed that the way of cultivation, resources and opportunities are important, but the most important thing must be one's diligence and obsessive will."

Lie Qianhong's face softened. He looked at his proudest son, and his huge relief quickly diluted his resentment: "Yang'er... Okay, well said!"

"Although I am not good enough, my son is a hundred times stronger than them! Even if he does not enter the Linshen realm, he will definitely be no worse than them in the future!"

"The resources of the Linshen Realm... should be used to add coffins to those old guys! Let's go back to the sect!"

In a meeting of Linshen, only Liesha Sect failed to return.

But they never dreamed that this disastrous defeat would allow them to become the largest sect in the Linyuan Realm... the kind that could not be shaken in a short period of time.

In response to this, Lie Qianhong was stunned for three months and could not recover.

At this time, in front of Linshen Realm.

Ximen Boyun frowned deeply and looked intently at the space formation at the entrance.

Just now, he vaguely caught a glimpse of an abnormal ripple in space. As a demigod and an abyss knight, he did not ignore it. Instead, he turned his attention and stared at it for a moment... without letting it go.

He waited too long, but within a few breaths, obviously abnormal ripples appeared on the space profound array again.

now.

At first it was just one place, but after a while it appeared one after another, and the duration was obviously longer and longer each time.

Fortunately, he disappeared, and he was deeply shocked.

As the Abyss Knight supervising the Linshen Realm this time, he naturally knows the nature of this secret realm.

These accelerating spatial ripples are clearly the precursor to the disorder of the Linshen Realm's laws! And once the laws collapse, the Linshen Realm will also collapse!

And the only thing that can cause the law to become disordered and the secret realm to collapse...is the death of Lin Shen!

Before he returned from the Pure Land, he knew that as early as tens of thousands of years ago, there was a saying in the Pure Land that the last Kirin was approaching the end of its life and might die at any time... It would be normal for it to die at any time after that.

It happened to be today! Ximen Boyun could no longer remain calm... If it were an ordinary secret realm, the vision before the collapse would alert everyone in it and escape in time. However, Linshen Realm is faced with various sandstorms and rock disasters every day, which would be extremely serious.

When the Great Law of Confusion breaks down

Vision.

When the space begins to collapse completely, it may be too late for them to escape. Especially if the exit collapses first, it will be basically hopeless.

After all, it is a space created based on the life source of Lin Shen and the divine power of Emperor Yuan. With half a step of divine destruction, there is no possibility of forcibly escaping. The only way is to be torn apart, annihilated, and disappear forever.

In the gap of space.

Everyone else is dead and has nothing to do with Ximen Boyun, but his most respected brother is among them, as well as all the core and most qualified young disciples of the Bailin Alliance...including his son and nephew.

In his anxiety, he gritted his teeth and slammed into the entrance profound formation.

Unsurprisingly, a huge counter-shock force struck him, knocking him several miles away, and a violent surge of energy and blood surged throughout his body.

The entrance restriction was imposed by the Abyss Emperor himself, so no one as powerful as the Abyss Knight could break through.

Thousands of people are already full, and it is impossible to forcefully capture another profound practitioner from the Linyuan Realm and send them in to warn everyone.

Ximen Boyun took a deep breath, stared at the entrance formation, and forced himself to calm down.

Being outside Linshen's territory, he had nothing to do. He could only hope that Ximen Borong...or anyone in the Bailin Alliance would notice something strange and escape as soon as possible before the space collapsed.

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The red lightning was still twisting and hissing, lingering for a long time. But no one could be seen in the rolling sea of ​​sand, and not even a trace of blood could be found.

Yun Che did not leave just like that, he raised the Heaven Smiting Sword and struck it down heavily.

boom--

The huge sea of ​​sand was lifted up to a depth of a thousand feet, blocking the bright light for an instant and filling the shattered sky.

When the sand fell like a heavy rain, a hunched figure also fell hard.

His arms were stained with blood and he was trembling. The "perfect" breath-holding in the sea of ​​sand almost exhausted all his will in his life, but he still could not escape this absurd nightmare.

"Yun... Yun... Son of God Yun... Lord Yun..." He Lianjue propped himself up and knelt down, his eyes full of fear and pleading: "I... I, I, I know that you will definitely not kill for Lingzhu...

I……"

"You can take Lingzhu as you like... you can take anything..." Every time he uttered a word, his body trembled more than a dozen times. But he still tried his best to open his mouth and show a humble, flattering smile.

He felt the cracks spreading rapidly in his body... It turned out that under extreme fear, a person's liver and gallbladder would really break.

Without looking at him or releasing the Divine Ember state, Yun Che gently tightened Yun Xi's arms, confirming that her injuries were easing under his own strength, and then flew straight to the west... which is also the direction of the exit.

After escaping death, Helianjue suddenly collapsed to the ground.

But before he had time to rejoice and breathe, the returning Xuan Gang had transformed from the dragon god into a golden crow, carrying a burning golden light through his body, chasing Yun Che who disappeared into the sky.

boom!!

The golden flames exploded and swallowed Helianjue instantly. Helianjue only had time to let out a desperate scream before he was burned into bones and returned to ashes.

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Dragon roars, roars, sandstorms, shaking space, cracked sky...

The various strange phenomena that continue to come from the east make all the mystics from the four major forces tremble with fear.

"What's going on? What happened?"

"They are not fighting for the Lingu Linglan, are they... fighting each other fiercely? Do we want to go over and help?"

"Don't act rashly! If the sect leader needs it, he will send the message!"

"That terrifying dragon roar... is it really Dragon Jiang?" "This space is shaking, and there are cracks appearing everywhere. Could it be..." Ximen Hong had heard a lot about Linshen from Ximen Boyun.
To be continued...