Ling Yun pressed Ling Yuan with one hand and held his back with the other, saying calmly: "Ling Yuan, you said I can't attack you?"
After the words fell, he clenched his hands fiercely.
In an instant, all the rocks surrounding Ling Yuan exploded.
Ling Yuan sensed an extreme crisis.
But he was surrounded by rocks and couldn't escape at all, so he could only resist.
Boom! The terrifying force then attacked him crazily from all directions.
His last layer of flame defense shield exploded directly.
"escape!"
"Run away."
On the mountainside, the warriors fled frantically.
Countless stones of different sizes rolled down from the top of the mountain.
If they don't escape in time, they may be affected soon.
What happened next really proved their idea.
Some warriors who reacted slowly were directly hit by falling stones, causing them to scream in agony.
It was thanks to the few martial arts masters present that they took action in time to resolve the impact, otherwise many people would have died on the spot.
"If you don't want to die, get down the mountain quickly!"
Ren Qiu drank violently.
Even he didn't expect that the battle between Ling Yun and Ling Yuan would reach this point.
Let alone Ling Yuan, even the strength Ling Yun displayed at this moment was far superior to him.
This is really scary.
However, while people were running away, they did not give up watching the battle on the top of the mountain.
The initial explosion subsided and the dust gradually dispersed.
Only then can people see the scene on the top of the mountain clearly.
In this scene, everyone's pupils contracted.
At the top of the mountain, at the center of the explosion, Ling Yuan's figure was revealed.
This top martial artist is no longer as aloof and calm as people have seen before.
He was covered in dark red dirt, which was caused by blood and soil mixed together.
This made him look extremely embarrassed.
Obviously, the force of the explosion just now was so terrifying that even Ling Yuan could not defend himself safely and suffered heavy losses.
But people did not look down upon Ling Yuan, but instead felt a strong sense of fear.
The embarrassed Ling Yuan looked desolate, but he seemed to be pregnant with an unknown terror.
"Hehehe."
A hoarse, strange laughter came from Ling Yuan's mouth, which sounded like the strange cry of a night owl.
"Very good, very good. I thought that in the Dajing Dynasty and under the Great Wuzong, only Li Chengfeng was worthy of being my opponent."
Then, instead of being angry, Ling Yuan spoke in a very calm tone, "But Ling Yun, you have given me accidents again and again, and now I have to admit that you can really pose a threat to me.
At your age, you can put me, a half-step great martial arts master, into such an embarrassing situation. Even if you fall, you will be proud of yourself."
As he spoke, blood lines appeared on his skin.
This made Ling Yuan look even more ferocious and terrifying.
Seeing this scene, Ling Yun was not surprised: "Sure enough, you are raising blood spirits because you have cultivated the blood body of the Yin Corpse and want to feed your blood body with blood spirits."
"Nie Zhan, you know a lot, but sometimes, the more you know, the faster you die."
Ling Yuan's tone was cold.
The aura on his body became increasingly bloody and cold.
"What's this?"
Many people below were exclaimed.
At this moment, Ling Yuan looked like a corpse walking out of a pool of blood, which was extremely terrifying.
"The bloody body of the Infernal Corpse."
Ren Qiu's face was extremely ugly, "This blood body must be fed by blood spirits, and each blood spirit must be worshiped with the blood of tens of thousands of people. I didn't expect Ling Yuan to practice such vicious methods."
The Yin Corpse Blood Body comes from the Blood Evil Sect.
But even the Blood Evil Sect was criticized by thousands of people because of this technique, and was jointly attacked by other sects.
For this reason, the Blood Evil Sect had to ban this technique.
Unexpectedly, the technique banned by the Blood Evil Sect was instead practiced by Ling Yuan.
Thinking back again, Ling Yuan was the leader of the crusade against the Blood Evil Sect.
Mountain top.
Ling Yun's expression was equally solemn.
After using the blood of the Yin Corpse, Ling Yuan's strength skyrocketed.
If before, Ling Yuan could barely fight one or two moves with the Great Wuzong, then at this moment, Ling Yuan truly possesses the strength of the Great Wuzong.
It seems that we can only act according to the plan.
Ling Yun's plan was to use divine pressure to intimidate Ling Yuan, and then try to see if he could take the opportunity to attack and kill Ling Yuan.
Even if he couldn't kill Ling Yuan, he believed he could inflict serious damage and resolve this crisis.
Later, when Ling Yuan recovers from his injuries, his strength will definitely reach a new level, and there is no need to be afraid of Ling Yuan.
Just as he was thinking this, a thunder suddenly exploded, awakening Ling Yun.
When I looked up, there were dark clouds billowing in the sky.
This is no coincidence.
The life souls of Ling Yun and Lingyuan are both fire-based, and the means of using them are also full of flames.
The flames continue to burn, causing water vapor to rise rapidly into the sky, creating dark clouds high in the sky.
"Ling Yuan, God is really going to kill you."
Looking at the lightning flashing from time to time, Ling Yun couldn't help but sigh.
It seems that his original plan can no longer be carried out.
"It's ridiculous. I, Ling Yuan, can only control my own destiny. What can God do to me?"
Ling Yuan laughed loudly, "Nie Zhan, feel what despair is!"
Stab! A large amount of blood spurted out from his body.
Then, a pair of blood-colored flesh wings actually grew out of Ling Yuan's back.
With a flap of blood-colored flesh wings, Ling Yuan soared into the sky.
"The sky is filled with blood mist."
Ling Yuan opened his hands.
In an instant, more and more blood mist surged toward Ling Yun.
Wherever this blood mist passed, the trees quickly withered.
Several birds and beasts flying through the sky were contaminated by this blood mist, and as a result, their bodies were directly corroded and turned into withered bones and fell to the ground.
Seeing this situation, everyone at the foot of the mountain felt chills in their hearts.
Ling Yuan's methods are really evil.
Looking at Ling Yun again, his body was completely shrouded in blood mist, and there was no way to escape.
"This blood mist is enough to threaten the Great Martial Sect, this boy Ling Yun..." Ren Qiu sighed.
Before, Ling Yun really gave him more and more surprises, and even made him feel that Ling Yun might not be able to defeat Ling Yuan today.
Who would have thought that Ling Yuan had such vicious methods.
Shen Lang also looked gloomy.
From his point of view, no matter how evil Ling Yun is, he may still be doomed.
However, looking at the blood mist rolling in, Ling Yun did not resist at all. He just stretched out his hand to reach the sky and mouthed a command of mercy: "Thunder is coming!"
Boom! In an instant, rolling thunder descended from the sky, like a thunder snake caught in Ling Yun's hand.
This situation made countless people's eyes widen and their minds went blank.
That is thunder, a symbol of God's power in the eyes of the world.
But now, Ling Yun actually has Lei Ting in his hands?
The power of thunder is truly terrifying.
The spiritual power in Ling Yun's body was nothing compared to this thunder.
The thunder in the sky was beyond his control.
If he forces himself to control this thunder, it will only hurt him.
Last time in Jishi Pavilion, he was able to seal the thunder tribulation, and he also used dozens of fourth-grade elixirs from Jishi Pavilion to arrange the elixir array.
Otherwise, with his own strength, it would be impossible to seal the thunder tribulation.