Someone actually approached them without them realizing it.
And none of them noticed it before.
This is really appalling.
In an instant, they turned their heads hurriedly.
What appeared in everyone's sight was a young man in black.
"Brother Ling!"
Yang Ye was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Ling Yun to appear here.
"Where did this young boy come from? He left quickly and didn't even grow his eyes. Are you able to get involved in things here?"
A Wu Sheng Cult disciple pointed at Ling Yun and shouted.
Ling Yun ignored such small characters.
He looked directly at Miaofa: "Brother Yang is my friend. Why don't you give me some face and let me take people away, so that you and I can both live in peace, okay?"
"Bold."
"Who do you think you are, worthy of having the elder Zen Master give you face?"
All the disciples of the Wusheng Sect were furious.
Miao Fa narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "Bulk, I wonder what you can rely on to allow me to give you face?"
He was not impulsive.
He didn't care about the young man in front of him, but he was afraid that he had some background.
In order to avoid hitting the iron plate, he thought it was better to be cautious! "My only support is myself. Isn't that enough?"
Ling Yun said calmly.
"Businessman, some jokes are not funny."
Miaofa's voice has turned slightly colder.
"You've been doing this for a long time, but you're just a fool?"
"A mere high-level Supreme Being, who has the confidence to think that he has face, doesn't know where he came from."
The Wusheng Cult disciples laughed.
A high-level supreme being placed somewhere else might be a prince.
But now that the elders of their Wusheng Sect are here, what does the high-level Supreme Being mean?
Yang Ye is the top supreme one, but in front of the elders, he can only be crushed.
At this time, Yang Ye was also sure that there was no one else nearby, and it was really Ling Yun who came alone.
Although he knew that Ling Yun's strength was far stronger than his cultivation, he felt that it was of no use.
After all, Miaofa is a genuine demigod.
"Brother Ling, you don't have to worry about me. Get out of here quickly. This thief is a demigod!"
He hurriedly shouted to Ling Yun.
He didn't want to implicate Ling Yun himself.
And his words undoubtedly made Ling Yun have a better impression of him.
"Leave here?
late."
Miaofa also had a smile on his face.
Yang Ye's words further confirmed to him that the young man in black really had no background or helpers.
"This layman Yang has a deep demonic nature. Young layman, as you are his friend, you must also be contaminated with the demonic nature. I am afraid I cannot let you leave."
As he spoke, a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Whoa! Randomly, he waved the dust in his hand.
All the white strands were like sharp swords, and they were all stabbed at Ling Yun with extremely terrifying power.
Everyone else in the Wu Sheng Sect shook their heads.
Even the top supreme master cannot stop this move of Miaofa.
Not to mention that this young man in black is only a high-level Supreme Being.
However, an attack that seemed as fast as lightning and unstoppable to others was very slow in Ling Yun's eyes.
His current strength is comparable to that of a high-level divine servant.
Demigods are nothing to him.
In an instant, his figure turned into countless afterimages, which was a symbol of his extreme speed.
In just an instant, he avoided all the attacks from the whisk and white silk threads.
The trees and rocks around Ling Yun were all turned into powder.
Everything within a few hundred meters was in ruins.
This shows the horror of this blow.
"This speed..." Yang Ye was shocked, feeling that the speed displayed by Ling Yun at this moment was much faster than last time.
It was obvious that Ling Yun did not show his true strength at all last time in front of him.
at the same moment.
Ling Yun is not Yang Ye, and he will not be beaten passively there.
After evading the attack of the fly whisk, his figure was like a white horse passing through the gap, and he suddenly arrived in front of Miaofa.
"Divine Tiger Seal!"
Miaofa was so horrified that he did not dare to hesitate.
He uses his skills without thinking.
In an instant, the power of the mighty law turned into a black tiger, and the tiger's head bit Ling Yun fiercely.
Roar! This blow is no small matter.
The black tiger's bloody mouth bit Ling Yun on the spot, seemingly biting Ling Yun's body into two pieces.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Yun's body was shattered.
The Wu Sheng Cult disciples were happy at first, and then horrified.
Because they discovered that the black tiger transformed by the magical method only bit the afterimage of Ling Yun.
The real Lingyun has arrived behind the main body of Miaofa.
Ling Yun's palm came from behind Miao Fa and rested on his shoulder.
"Get out of here, poor man!"
Miaofa was greatly shocked and angry.
He was running the power of the law crazily, trying to push Ling Yun back.
However, his strength, which was enough to crush Yang Ye, was not enough in front of Ling Yun.
No matter how crazy he goes, he can't shake Ling Yun's hand at all.
Ling Yun's palms were always firmly grasping his shoulders.
Then Ling Yun exerted force on his palm.
The power of terror is like an ancient giant mountain, forming an indescribable force of oppression on the wonderful method.
Click, click, click! The crisp sound of bone cracking sounded.
Miaofa tried to resist the pressure of Ling Yun's palm, but within a moment, there was a sound of bone cracking in his legs.
"ah!"
Suddenly, Miaofa let out a scream.
His legs were completely broken and his body fell to his knees.
This is just the beginning.
Ling Yun did not let go.
Then the bones in Miaofa's thighs, waist and back, from bottom to top, were shattered inch by inch.
After a few breaths, Ling Yun relaxed his hands.
Miaofa's whole body was like a boneless skin bag, and he collapsed to the ground.
All the bones in his body were shattered by Ling Yun.
Things are still not over yet.
Miaofa's soul escaped from his body and tried to escape.
Ling Yun grabbed it casually and squeezed it again.
The soul of Miaofa was crushed.
"Save the common people?
You, a Zen master of Wusheng Cult, can’t even save yourself.”
Ling Yun looked cold.
"This...this..." Yang Ye's mind went blank, and he was completely stunned by the scene in front of him.
He never dreamed that Ling Yun would be so strong.
That's a demigod.
As a result, a powerful demigod was easily crushed to death by Ling Yun in just a few blows?
Fortunately, he used to think that even if Ling Yun was stronger than him, he wouldn't be much stronger.
Now it seems...he is weak in front of the wonderful method.
Miaofa is weak in front of Ling Yun.
Then in front of Ling Yun, he is undoubtedly not as good as a weak chicken, he is just a chicken.
"My strength is enough to crush a demigod."
Ling Yun sighed.
After entering Hongzhou, he has been developing in a low profile.
As a result, without realizing it, his strength grew to a level far beyond what he had been before.
Before coming to Hongzhou, he had no choice but to run away when he encountered a demigod.
Now he crushes a demigod to death! "Elder Miaofa."
The other Wusheng Cult disciples were stunned and confused at first.
In fact, the scene in front of them had such a huge impact on them that their thinking stagnated to the point where they had no idea at all.
This continued for several breaths before they all reacted, each of them looking horrified.
Miaofa was a demigod, but he was crushed to death by the young man in black in the blink of an eye.
Then there is no doubt that this young man in black must be a god! They are actually fighting against a god.
This is simply the greatest terror in the world.
Ling Yun had no sympathy for these people.
It is impossible for people who follow the Wusheng Cult not to know what the Wusheng Cult does.
As for the things done against the Wusheng Cult, no one in the Wusheng Cult is innocent.
Three minutes later.
All the disciples of Wu Sheng Sect present were killed by Ling Yun and Yang Ye together.
"A group of thieves said, you will finally have such a day."
Seeing the disciples of the Wusheng Sect on the ground, Yang Ye looked extremely happy.
Ling Yun asked curiously: "Brother Yang, why do you hate the people of Wusheng Sect so much?"
Yang Ye told Ling Yun the truth without hesitation.
He had a confidante who died of poisoning not long ago, and he went to investigate after that.
As a result, he investigated and found out that the matter was related to the Wusheng Cult.
Coupled with the Wusheng Cult's actions to bring trouble to the world, he naturally hated the Wusheng Cult people to the core.
"Brother Ling, I owe you another life."
Yang Ye said gratefully.
He died last time if it wasn't Ling Yun, but now Ling Yun saves him again.
He felt that he would never be able to repay Ling Yun's kindness.
"If you want to thank me, hide the information for me and don't leak the connection between today's events and me."
Ling Yun said.
He had killed Miaoyin from Wusheng Cult before.
If Wu Sheng Cult knew about it again, he would kill Miao Fa again.
The Wu Sheng Cult may really want to fight him to the death and pursue him at all costs.
"Brother Ling, don't worry. If the Wusheng Cult traces my case one day, then even if I die, I won't reveal any information about you."
Yang Ye said extremely seriously.
"Okay, that's it for today, I'm leaving first."
Ling Yun said.
After that he returned to Danxia Sect.
Three ounces of star liquid was refined by him into thirty galaxy pellets, which were converted into three attribute points.
In this way, he has eleven attribute points.
This attribute point could not improve the Seal of Destruction, so he temporarily stored it.
Before I knew it, half a month had passed.
He hasn't received any more Star Liquid in the past half month.
Life was very peaceful.
"Otherwise, go and steal the Star Liquid from Du Xiangping, the young master of the Zizhu Chamber of Commerce?"
Ling Yun thought to himself.
If he can't get the star liquid anymore, he might really do this.
But at this moment, Qin Yi sent him a message and got new meteorite liquid.
Ling Yun's mind immediately cheered up and he rushed to the Ice Palace without hesitation.
When he arrived at the Ice Palace, he met Qin Yi in the medicinal shop.
"Master Ling."
Qin Yi looked apologetic, "Here, I want to apologize to you in advance. Nowadays, the world is becoming more and more chaotic, and the difficulty of purchasing and transporting meteorite liquid has also greatly increased.
Therefore, I have to increase the price of the meteorite liquid, which requires 600 million source coins per penny."
This price is nothing compared to the value of Star Liquid.
However, Ling Yun was still a little unhappy.
"The teaching of no life."
Of course he knew that the culprit of everything was the Wusheng Cult.
His life was originally very peaceful, but after the emergence of Wusheng Cult, various twists and turns often occurred.
"Six hundred million, just six hundred million."
Ling Yun said.
Now that it is becoming more and more difficult to obtain star liquid, he naturally does not care about so much and only takes as much as he can get.
Qin Yi looked much more relaxed, and she couldn't help but think highly of Ling Yun again.
She felt that she really needed to seriously measure Ling Junjie's financial resources.
Later, Ling Yun got three taels of star liquid from Qin Yi.
When he was about to leave the Ice Palace, Yang Ye sent a message to him and asked him to meet him.
Ling Yun knew that Yang Ye would not come to him casually if he had nothing important to do.