Han Ping of the Western Han Academy is also a sixth-level holy pattern master.
Wang Shang, who is also a sixth-level holy pattern master, is aware of Han Ping's abilities.
I think that no matter how bad Han Ping is, he can still successfully get out of the third floor of Yunmeng Temple.
But he didn't know that Han Ping was already dead at this time.
When Ling Tian heard Wang Shang's words, he secretly laughed in his heart. Just when he was about to say something, Lin Xun said, "Han Ping can't come, and neither can anyone else."
"Um?"
Yunzhong, Wang Shang and others all looked at Lin Xun in confusion.
Even Ling Tian cast a surprised look at Lin Xun.
Thinking that when he killed Han Ping, no one else was present.
Logically speaking, it is impossible for Lin Xun to know about Han Ping's death.
Could it be that Lin Xun saw Han Ping's body?
"When I left the third floor of Yunmeng Temple, the white light pillar leading to the fourth floor showed signs of disappearing. It was because I was afraid that I would not be able to make it in time that I forced myself to rush into the formation, which resulted in serious injuries and a broken arm."
With everyone watching with different eyes, Lin Xun slowly explained.
"What?"
Wang Shang was shocked when he heard this, and his brows instantly knitted together.
"No wonder..."
Yunzhong seemed to understand something, and his expression was equally ugly.
The first time he entered Yunmeng Temple, he was trapped on the third floor of Yunmeng Temple.
That time, we were delayed for a while because we were not familiar with the situation on the third floor of Yunmeng Temple.
Later, I spent a lot of time on the third floor of Yunmeng Temple, but could not find the entrance to the fourth floor.
It turns out that the entrance to the fourth floor of Yunmeng Temple will not always exist.
That time, he missed the time when the entrance existed...
"That said, we can only let Ling Tian give it a try."
Beside, Chen Dong, who had been silent for a long time in Nanchen Academy, sighed.
He had no doubts about Lin Xun's words.
Lin Xun, after all, is also a sixth-level holy pattern master.
He once had a resounding reputation in the fairy world.
There is no need to lie to everyone about this matter.
What's more, Lin Xun's words reasonably explained the cause of Lin Xun's serious injury.
"Try it!"
Wang Shang said dissatisfied, "I said before that if I can't wait for two fifth-level or above holy pattern masters, I would rather not set foot on this holy pattern path and leave Yunmeng Temple when the twelve hours are up. Now I just
Lin Xun is here alone to break this holy pattern, so it’s okay not to try."
"Wang Shang..."
Yunzhong frowned, obviously not wanting Wang Shang to do this.
"I've tolerated you for a long time!"
Just when Yunzhong was about to persuade Wang Shang, Ling Tian suddenly shouted, "A dignified sixth-level holy pattern master is so afraid of death. You are not afraid of embarrassing Beiwang Academy."
"Shameful? Haha."
Wang Shang was scolded by Ling Tian, and immediately lost his temper, "Donlin Academy is not afraid of being embarrassed if it sends a third-level sacred pattern master to participate in the sacred pattern competition. What should I, Beiwang Academy, be afraid of?"
"I, a third-level Saint Pattern Master, have managed to get here. Isn't it better than the others in your Beiwang Academy?"
Ling Tian sneered and said, "You must also know the situation in the first few floors of Yunmeng Temple. In the first level, I did gain the recognition of Yunmeng Temple with the help of Brother Shen and entered the second level of Yunmeng Temple.
.But on the second and third floors of Yunmeng Temple, I almost rely on myself! What can you say about me?"
"snort!"
Wang Shang felt angry in his heart and snorted coldly, "No matter how clever you are, I still mean the same thing. I would rather wait for twelve hours to leave Yunmeng Temple than surrender my life to a third-level holy mark."
In the master’s hands.”
"Do you still want to leave Yunmeng Temple?"
Ling Tian couldn't help but sneer when he saw Wang Shang's tough attitude.
After the words fell, his palms trembled slightly and he picked up the Heavenly Forbidden Sword.
A terrifying aura roared out instantly, locking onto Wang Shang.
He didn't come to Yunmeng Temple just to play.
Now that we have come this far, we can never give up easily.
If the king still refuses to obey, then use force. .??.
"What are you going to do?"
Wang Shang felt the terrifying aura on Ling Tian's body, and his expression changed slightly.
He is in the Immortal Realm and is the sixth-level Holy Pattern Master of Beiwang Academy. He is not afraid of Lingtian's identity as the Lord of the Underworld.
The status of a sixth-level holy pattern master in the three realms is no less than that of a third-rate peak emperor, and can even be on par with a second-rate peak emperor.
The underworld is the weakest of the three realms.
Although Ling Tian is the Lord of the Underworld, to put it bluntly, there is an Underworld Palace behind him.
Hades rules the underworld, but it is a pity that it cannot reach the fairy world.
It has the ability to besiege Beiwang Academy, but not the ability to destroy Beiwang Academy.
In addition, Beiwang Academy is located within the territory of Yuntian. If Hades Palace actually tried to besiege Beiwang Academy, Yunmeng Xianmen would definitely intervene.
Due to the pressure from the Yunmeng Immortal Sect, the Underworld Palace could besiege Beiwang Academy for a while, but could not besiege Beiwang Academy for a lifetime.
"What are you doing? Kill you!"
Ling Tian uttered a cold sound, and murderous intent filled his body.
Through this trip to Yunmeng Temple, he finally figured it out.
The sixth-level Holy Pattern Masters from the four major academies all pride themselves on their abilities.
None of them took him, the Lord of the Underworld, seriously.
The reason is simply that it is backed by the four major academies and the Yunmeng Immortal Sect.
The master of the Yunmeng Immortal Sect is the ultimate peak emperor.
He is extremely influential in the immortal world and even the three realms.
The four major academies also have powerful protective formations, which are difficult to defeat without the joint efforts of the Supreme Emperor.
If there are sixth-level holy pattern masters in the formation who are constantly repairing and adding power to the guardian formation, even if a peak emperor joins forces, they will not be able to break it.
These are all the encouragement for Wang Shang and others.
However, Wang Shang and others seemed to have forgotten.
Walking out of the four major academies, they are nothing.
Even if Ling Tian kills them, the four major academies are unable to avenge them.
"kill me?"
Wang Shang's eyes darkened slightly and he stepped back slightly.
At the same time, he turned over his hand and took out a sacred pen.
When Ling Tian saw Wang Shang's move, he couldn't help but sneered, "Do you think you can defeat me with the sixth-level battle sacred mark? Even if you can, your speed of carving the battle sacred mark is as fast as my speed of drawing the sword.
?”
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Tian suddenly struck out with his sword.
The terrifying sword light shot out in an instant.
This scene shocked everyone present into a cold sweat.
However, his sword did not kill Wang Shang.
The sword light passed by Wang Shang's ear, cutting Wang Shang's ear and cutting off a strand of Wang Shang's black hair.
During the whole process, Wang Shang did not make any move.
Perhaps, he never expected that Ling Tianzhen would take action.
The atmosphere here suddenly became tense due to Ling Tian's sword.
Wang Shang said no more.
Ling Tian just stared at Wang Shang coldly.
"Ahem..."
Seeing the awkward situation, Yunzhong coughed twice and said with an unnatural smile, "Let me say a few words. It's not easy for you all to come here all the way. It's a pity to give up like this and waste all your previous efforts. But Wang Shang's mood
, I can understand it, but I don’t know how many people here have the same idea as Wang Shang and plan to give up?”
As he spoke, his eyes swept over the people here.
At this moment, everyone looked hesitant and did not express their opinions.
Yunzhong immediately suggested, "How about this? Eighteen of us will vote. As long as ten of us agree to continue going deep into Yunmeng Temple, I hope that the remaining people can try their best to cooperate. If there are not ten people, then Yunmeng will not be able to do this this time."