In the void above Lu Yong's head, a strange phenomenon of heaven and earth suddenly appeared, and the phantoms of ancient horned dragons condensed and took shape, lifelike.
First, forty phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared, and then thirty phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared.
The third level of Dongxu Realm!
The artistic conception of the second level intermediate fire!
All this is not over yet.
As wisps of solid blue and purple Gang Qi danced in the flames, five phantoms of ancient horned dragons and three phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared one after another in the void.
The artistic conception of five levels of low-level wind!
The artistic conception of triple low-level thunder!
Above the void, a total of seventy-eight ancient horned dragons were phantoms, winding down and menacingly, giving people a visual shock.
This is because 'Lu Yong', the prince of the Ming Dynasty, did not use the spiritual weapon.
call!
Lu Yong raised his hand, and a 'fan' made of unknown material appeared out of thin air. The fan only had fan bones and no fan surface.
As the flames from Lu Yong's body poured into the fan, the fan was shrouded in a layer of flames and turned into a 'fire fan', constantly spitting out scorching flames.
Above the void, the power of heaven and earth was turbulent again, and a group of ancient horned dragon phantoms appeared. A closer look showed that there were twenty-seven ancient horned dragon phantoms in total.
In addition to these twenty-seven ancient horned dragon phantoms, two thousand ancient giant elephant phantoms also appeared.
"The three levels of Yuan Power in the Cave Void Realm exploded, comparable to the power of forty ancient horned dragons! Increased the power of twenty-seven ancient horned dragons, plus the power of two thousand ancient giant elephants... This spiritual fan in Lu Yong's hand
, it is a third-grade spiritual weapon that can increase the power by '68%'!"
Duan Lingtian immediately saw the details of the spiritual fan in Lu Yong's hand.
Duan Lingtian was not surprised that Lu Yong could take out such a third-grade spiritual weapon. After all, he was also the prince of the Ming Dynasty. How could he not have a 'third-grade spiritual weapon' as a basis?
"The power of one hundred and five ancient horned dragons, plus the power of two thousand ancient giant elephants..."
Looking at the strange phenomena of heaven and earth in the void above Lu Yong's head, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but shrink his pupils.
With Lu Yong's current strength.
Not to mention that he only comprehended the ‘first-level intermediate level wind artistic conception’, even if he comprehended the ‘second-level intermediate level wind artistic conception’, he would not be Lu Yong’s opponent.
"As far as I know so far, among the young talents from the major dynasties, perhaps only Zi Shang can defeat this Lu Yong after being possessed by the remnant soul of the powerful man suspected of being the Martial Emperor!"
Duan Lingtian said secretly.
At this time, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but remember that when Lu Yong first appeared, he said that Zi Shang didn't kill him.
Obviously, Lu Yong had fought with Zi Shang. At that time, Zi Shang was probably possessed by the remnant soul of a powerful man suspected to be Emperor Wu, and he defeated Lu Yong forcefully, but did not kill him.
Of course, the reason Zi Shang didn't kill Lu Yong was not because he was kind, but because he wanted to use Lu Yong to deal with him!
"This Zi Shang is so scheming!"
Duan Lingtian looked at Zi Shang, his face turned completely gloomy, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he chose people to devour.
At this moment, his desire to kill Zi Shang became even more urgent.
As long as this purple scourge is not eliminated, sooner or later it will be a disaster!
"What, you want to kill me?"
After Zi Shang noticed Duan Lingtian's murderous gaze, a bright smile appeared on his face, "It's a pity that you don't have this chance... Today, you are destined to die here, in the hands of Lu Yong!"
"If there is an afterlife, please remember...don't mess with me, Zi Shang. You, Duan Lingtian, are not someone you can mess with me!"
After talking about it, Zi Shang smiled happily, as if he had already seen the scene where Duan Lingtian was killed by Lu Yong.
"Zi Shang, are you so sure that Lu Yong can kill me?"
In Duan Lingtian's right hand, a talisman appeared out of thin air. It was one of the three talismans left to him by his cheap father. He had used the first one in the Qinglin Empire.
That talisman killed a 'virtual transformation realm strongman' from the royal family of the Han Dynasty.
Now, he only has two talismans left in his hand.
To be honest, he didn't want to use the talisman on Lu Yong. Although Lu Yong was the prince of the Ming Dynasty, in his opinion, Lu Yong was not worthy of dying under this talisman.
This is not an ordinary talisman. Even a strong person in the Void Realm will be killed in an instant when faced with this talisman.
You can imagine Duan Lingtian's reluctance to use this talisman to kill a warrior at the third level of Dongxu Realm.
"That's all... After killing this Lu Yong, Zi Shang will not escape death! A talisman, in exchange for their lives, although I still suffered a big loss, at least I saved my own life."
Duan Lingtian kept comforting himself, otherwise he would really be worried that he would be reluctant to throw out the talisman in his hand to kill Lu Yong.
"Hmph! Don't be so pretentious! Lu Yong, kill him."
Hearing Duan Lingtian's words, Zi Shang dismissed it and gave a light drink.
When Lu Yong heard this, his eyes locked on Duan Lingtian for the first time. Then, his whole body seemed to turn into a bolt of lightning and flew straight past Duan Lingtian.
"Brother Lingtian, be careful!"
Zhang Shouyong's expression changed drastically and he shouted loudly. Although he knew that he was far from Lu Yong's opponent, he still took out his wine gourd and prepared to go up and stop Lu Yong.
"court death!"
Zi Shang snorted, murderous intent rising in his eyes, and his whole body seemed to turn into a brutal beast, flying towards Zhang Shouyong.
call!
Facing the menacing Lu Yong, Duan Lingtian raised his hand holding the talisman, preparing to throw the talisman out and kill Lu Yong directly.
Just when he was about to throw the talisman, he felt a flash in front of his eyes, causing him to subconsciously tighten the talisman in his hand instead of throwing it away.
At the same time, his vision went dark, as if something strange had suddenly happened in the entire world around him.
"Haha... I didn't expect to be so lucky!"
At this moment, Duan Lingtian completely woke up and understood what had happened.
Just when Duan Lingtian's joyful thoughts arose, a bright light appeared in front of his eyes, and he appeared in the sky above an extremely spacious fighting ring.
"Come out!"
Putting away the talisman in his hand, Duan Lingtian showed a bright smile on his face.
Duan Lingtian naturally knew what was going on with everything in front of him.
When Lu Yong attacked him and wanted to kill him, he was about to throw out the talisman to kill Lu Yong.
In that 'Illusion of Purgatory', forty-four people were killed.
Forty-four people were killed, leaving fifty people, which meant the end of the first round of selection for the 'Ten Dynasties Martial Arts'.
And they were sent out of the 'Illusion of Purgatory' constructed by the inscription array at the right time, which also saved him an extremely precious talisman.
"This kind of luck is simply incredible!"
Although he failed to kill Lu Yong and Zi Shang, Duan Lingtian didn't feel any pity at all.
As long as he leaves the 'Illusion of Purgatory', his mental power will no longer be controlled and he can use the soul skill 'Thousand Illusions' as he wishes.
Now, he can kill Lu Yong and Zi Shang without using talismans!
"Ha ha ha ha……"
For a moment, Zhang Shouyong's laughter came at the right moment, full of joy.
Obviously, he also realized what had just happened.
Originally, he had already thought that he would die, but at the critical moment, such a scene happened, making him have to lament his and Duan Lingtian's luck.
Of course, the reason why he thinks this way is because he doesn't know that Duan Lingtian has other ways to kill Lu Yong!
Not far away, Zi Shang and Lu Yong appeared there. After a period of confusion, they realized what had happened and their expressions changed.
"You're lucky!"
Zi Shang cast a cold gaze in his eyes, glanced at Duan Lingtian and Zhang Shouyong, and snorted coldly.
"If I had known this, I would have taken action earlier... If I had taken action as soon as possible, Ling Tian would not have survived!"
Lu Yong sighed, feeling a little pity.
He knew that now that he had left the 'Illusion of Purgatory', it meant that Duan Lingtian could use his 'Illusion Soul Skill'.
According to the information he learned from Zi Shang, once Duan Lingtian uses the 'Illusion Soul Skill' to deal with him, he will almost die.
"Come out!"
"Haha! It's out!"
…
At this time, a group of young talents who appeared out of thin air above the Doului together with Duan Lingtian and others laughed one after another, and some even cheered uncontrollably.
For them, the time they experienced in the "Illusion of Purgatory" was simply a kind of torture. Every moment they were worried that they would encounter a being stronger than themselves and be killed.
Now, they have come out, survived the first round of selection of the 'Ten Dynasties Martial Arts', and have qualified to participate in the second round of selection.
However, soon, a group of young talents who were still cheering seemed to have discovered something. Each of them seemed to have been tightly grabbed by the throat, and they could no longer make a sound.
Above the fighting ring, the corpses lying there kept striking their eyes, making them tremble with fear.
These people, before they entered the 'Illusion of Purgatory', were just like them, living people.
But now, when they came out of the "Illusion of Purgatory", they turned into cold corpses.
Many of these people are their friends and partners.
It was the deaths of these people that gave them the chance to survive.
Before I knew it, there was deathly silence in the sky above Doului.
"Ye Xiao, Bai He, Bai Hao... are all dead?"
Duan Lingtian looked at the four corpses piled together. They were four of the ten young talents from the Han Dynasty. Three of them were all very powerful.
To Duan Lingtian, these three people are no strangers.
The eldest son of the Ye family is ‘Ye Xiao’, the second prince of the Han Dynasty is ‘Bai He’, and the young prince is ‘Bai Hao’.
"I didn't expect that even Bai Hao would die."
Duan Lingtian couldn't help but gasp.
He knew Bai Hao's strength, it was extremely impressive.
Otherwise, Bai Hao would not have been able to get the 'third' place in the Han Dynasty Dynasty Martial Competition a year ago.
"Zi Shang is the only one left in the royal family... all the emperor's blood relatives are dead, I guess it will be hard for him."
Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian couldn't help but look towards where the Emperor of the Han Dynasty was.
At this moment, the Emperor of the Han Dynasty's face was as dark as water, and his eyes were even more red.