The two elders were in extremely complicated moods.
He was 100% sure that this was Lin Yang.
If it were someone else, he could have been killed just now, but the other party did not kill him, but subdued him with silver needles! This was completely unnecessary.
Only Lin Yang would show mercy to him...
What a sin!
Such an outstanding evildoer was forced into the opposite direction by Tiangong. If Lin Yang could not be killed today, with his thirty-three drops of spiritual blood and his supreme talent, it would be easy to destroy Tiangong in the future.
And the current Tiangong may not be able to do anything to Lin Yang!
For this purpose, there is only one way to get rid of him!
That is to reveal Lin Yang’s identity!
Tell the world!
Once this happens, Lin Yang will definitely be hunted by people all over the world in the days to come.
No one can resist the temptation of thirty-three drops of spiritual blood.
Whoever wants it can become the master of the world.
All the super powers, hidden masters, and strange people in the world will endlessly hunt Lin Yang.
After all, Lin Yang was working alone. No matter how much blood he lost, he still couldn't deal with the constant stream of enemies.
However, the two statues opened their mouths and finally did not say a word. They only sighed, their eyes full of sadness.
"Perhaps, this is the fate of Tiangong..."
Lin Yang rushed over, like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep. Even though there were many Tiangong disciples in front of him, they were no match for him.
boom!
boom!
boom!
boom...
I just watched one after another Tiangong masters being blasted away by Lin Yang, and they all fell to the ground, smashed to pieces, covered in blood, some were unconscious, and some were wailing and screaming.
Soon, the people in front of Mo Xin were all dealt with by Lin Yang.
There are five remaining elders, and Palace Master Wen and others are holding on.
But even they couldn't stop Lin Yang.
"Palace Master, what should we do now?" Zheng Tongyuan asked tremblingly.
"This person has thirty-three drops of spiritual blood. There is absolutely no chance of winning in a head-on confrontation! But don't worry, I can still deal with it. If you use the Immortal-Destroying Needle Technique to deal with it! You can definitely kill him! But... I activate
Immortal-Destroying Needle Technique! It requires at least 3 minutes of preparation time! You must fight for 3 minutes for me!" Palace Master Mo Xin said solemnly.
"What? Three minutes?"
Everyone was desperate.
Let alone three minutes now, they can't hold it even for thirty seconds!
"Don't be afraid! We have a large number of people! Let these disciples risk their lives to block it! It's not a problem to delay it for three minutes! What's more, we have other helpers now!" Palace Master Mo Xin sneered, then tilted his head and shouted.
: "Deputy Leader Yan! Now all the fallen spirit blood belongs to this person! I think we should temporarily join forces to deal with this person together, and then discuss the matter of dividing the fallen spirit blood!"
Yan Zanghai and many leaders of powerful clans stopped when they heard the sound.
"How do you plan to deal with this person?" Yan Zanghai asked.
"I have a secret technique called Immortal-Destroying Needle Technique! If it can be used, it will be easy to kill this person! You will protect me and prepare the needle. When the needle is completed, I will make this person disappear into ashes!" Palace Master Mo Xin
shouted.
When Yan Zanghai heard this, he immediately looked at the other leaders of the powerful clan.
Everyone exchanged glances and then nodded.
"Okay! Mo Xin! We listen to you! We will protect the formation for you!"
After saying that, all the powerful masters came forward, and Yan Zanghai took the lead.
Seeing this posture, Lin Yang stopped and stared at everyone indifferently.
"Listen, if you leave now, I won't hold you accountable for what happened today, but if you insist on being my enemy! Then today I will take care of the Immortal Palace! In the future, I will also look for the powerful people behind you one by one.
Liquidation, if you think your sect can withstand my anger, then stand here and become my enemy!"
After this shout, people from various sects and aristocratic families at the scene hesitated.
People looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all terrified.
This is a super being with thirty-three drops of spiritual blood!
It would be okay if we get rid of him today, but if he fails to kill him, with his methods, these sects and families will have to take brutal revenge from him in the future...
"What are you afraid of? There are so many of us, why are we afraid of this? What's more, I am about to activate the Immortal-Destroying Needle Technique. Don't say he will have thirty-three drops of spiritual blood by then! Even if there are three hundred and thirty drops,
The blood of fallen souls is also a dead end! All you need to do is hold it for three minutes! After three minutes, I will kill this person and share the blood of fallen souls with you!" Mo Xin shouted loudly.
This voice directly aroused everyone's greed for fallen spirit blood.
"Find wealth in danger! Fight!" the leader of a powerful clan shouted.
"In that case, everyone, let's go together and meet this person first!" Another person shouted, having already drawn his sword.
Yan Zanghai condensed his eyes and did not intend to retreat.
"Friend, I'm offended!"
He shouted in a deep voice and raised his palm to kill.
All the masters attack together.
"court death!"
Lin Yang's face under the mask was full of ferocity, and he was about to take action when suddenly...
Poof!
A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and he almost fell to the ground.
Looking inward quickly, Lin Yang's pupils shrank.
His internal organs... seemed to be about to burst suddenly.
