"I'm not afraid to tell you that there is an internal agent from my Wanxiang Sect in your White Deer Sect. He will activate the sect-protecting formation and let the beast tide and my Wanxiang Sect's army march straight in."
Yang Hong smiled more and more cheerfully and said: "Let me go now, otherwise every second that passes, I will kill one more White Deer Sect disciple after I go back. If you don't believe it, you can try it."
Ling Yun said nothing and silently pulled out the Heavenly Sword of Life and Soul from Yang Hong's body.
Seeing this, Yang Hong was even more convinced by Ling Yun: "You are smart..." Pfft! Before he could finish his words, Ling Yun slashed out with his sword.
"ah."
Yang Hong screamed, his left arm tendon was cut off by Ling Yun's sword.
"Ling Yun, I will definitely make you pay the price. If you dare to break my hand muscles, I will kill a hundred people from your White Deer Sect as revenge."
He roared in great rage.
The tendon in his hand was severed, and his left hand was effectively useless.
This is undoubtedly a cruel nightmare for a warrior.
Ling Yun had no expression on his face and slashed out three swords again.
In an instant, Yang Hong's hand tendons and hamstrings were all severed by Ling Yun.
Yang Hong was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, and he kept rolling in pain and screaming.
Ling Yun never said a word, put the Heavenly Sword into the sea of consciousness, then turned around and walked towards the ancient bronze coffin.
Although he had left, Yang Hong's hand tendons and hamstrings were all severed, and he could no longer escape. He could only lie on the ground helplessly, staring at Ling Yun with blood-red eyes.
Soon.
Ling Yun entered the ancient bronze coffin again.
The aura of the golden dragon is becoming more and more compelling.
When Ling Yun stood in front of it, its eyelids trembled slightly, and it opened its eyes with a buzz.
An incredible scene appears.
The moment the golden dragon opened its eyes, the space between heaven and earth suddenly stopped.
It is the true stillness of space.
Even some dust floating in the air suddenly froze there.
"Emperor, I knew you would not die."
Then, the golden dragon actually spoke.
But its mouth didn't move, it just used its mind to transmit sounds, and the words rang directly in Ling Yun's mind.
"Ask the sky."
Ling Yun's eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life.
The golden dragon was none other than Wentian, his divine general in his previous life.
Precisely because he knew this, he was certain that Yang Hong could not refine the golden dragon.
"Emperor, if I can see you again, I will die without regrets."
Golden Dragon Way.
Ling Yun was silent for a while, and then said: "How did you come to this world?
And listening to your words, it seems that you have guessed that you can see me?"
"I came to this world because I was guided by the fragment of the divine cauldron of creation. I think it sensed your soul, so I am sure that you have not died."
The golden dragon said: "Back then, after you died, Xuannv broke the secret realm of creation, and I fought desperately to get the fragments of the divine cauldron of creation..." "Okay."
Before it could finish, Ling Yun interrupted him: "If what I predict is correct, your origin has been shattered. You can only hold on for two more minutes after waking up. After two minutes, your origin will be completely destroyed."
"indeed so."
The golden dragon was stunned, and then said: "But it doesn't matter. I have already been prepared. The reason why I have been sleeping for these years is just to tell you about the things in the God Realm and complete this final mission."
"We'll talk about things in the God Realm later when we have the opportunity."
Ling Yun said.
The golden dragon smiled bitterly: "There is no future, the origin is broken, and death is inevitable."
"That's not necessarily true."
Ling Yun said.
"Emperor?"
The golden dragon's body trembled.
If other people said this, they would definitely not believe it.
But Emperor Zun is an existence that has created countless miracles.
"Even if my origin is shattered, I still have a certain degree of confidence in changing my fate against the odds."
Ling Yun said: "But my current cultivation level is too low to use that method. I can only seal you in a place first, and other things will be discussed in the future..." Before he could finish speaking, the golden dragon said: "
Emperor Zun, I believe in you."
Just with this effort, most of its original aura was weakened.
If you delay any longer, it will really be lost.
"Relax and don't resist."
Then, Ling Yun no longer hesitated, waving his hand to seal the golden dragon in the mark of reincarnation.
If there was no reincarnation mark, he wouldn't dare say he could save Wentian.
But the mark of reincarnation allows him to access secrets that transcend time and space. As long as he completely masters reincarnation in the future, he may not be unable to resurrect and ask the sky.
Meteor Star Mountain has been broken for a long time. The reason why it has been able to sustain for thousands of years is actually because it is connected to Wentian. Now that Wentian has disappeared, Meteor Star Mountain immediately shook violently and seemed to be about to collapse.
"Emperor, with your current strength, it would be too easy to attract people to covet you if you take the Ancient Wentian Coffin out. I will sink the Ancient Wentian Coffin and your statue into the earth together until you are strong enough to retrieve it in the future."
These were Wentian's last words before falling asleep.
As his voice fell, Meteor Mountain shook even more violently, and large parts of the mountain began to crumble.
Ling Yun did not dare to waste any more time and kicked Yang Hong unconscious, then dragged the latter down the mountain.
As he ran, he further merged with the black iron fragments in his body.
Finally, when he reached the foot of the mountain, there was a buzz in the sea of consciousness, and an ancient aura suddenly vibrated.
The black iron fragments completely merged with him.
"The Divine Cauldron of Creation!"
That feeling of being connected to the soul appeared in Ling Yun's heart again after thousands of years.
His heart was agitated, and besides being warm, he also felt like his blood was burning.
This black iron fragment is the fragment of the Divine Cauldron of Creation.
The Divine Cauldron of Creation was his original alchemy cauldron in his previous life, which is why Wentian fought tooth and nail to capture this fragment.
Buzz! Burn.
boiling.
The fragments of the Divine Cauldron of Creation exist.
Even though it has been reduced to pieces, the energy it contains is still extremely terrifying.
This energy, like a flood bursting from a dam, poured into Ling Yun's body with shocking force.
Skyrocketing! Skyrocketing! The spiritual power in his body skyrocketed at an unprecedented speed.
This speed could not be matched even when he swallowed the Earth Spirit Purple Pearl.
Ten spiritual powers, a hundred spiritual powers, a thousand spiritual powers... Even Ling Yun himself felt terrifying at this moment.
In the blink of an eye, his spiritual power increased by a thousand.
This hasn't stopped yet, it continues to rage.
The spiritual power increased by one thousand six hundred and twenty.
Including the previous 1,080 spiritual powers, there are a total of 2,700 spiritual powers.
Boom! Under the impact of this surging spiritual power, Ling Yun's sea of consciousness finally shook and expanded again.
His cultivation has advanced again! However, he still did not break through to the level of martial artist, but was promoted to the eleventh level of martial artist.
The residual energy of the fragments of the Divine Cauldron of Creation is still surging and impacting.
Ten breaths later, his spiritual power continued to surge.
It was not until the spiritual power was further enhanced by 2,700 channels that the fragments of the Divine Cauldron of Creation calmed down.
Buzz! At this moment, the total amount of spiritual power in Ling Yun's body reached 5,400.
Knowing the sea, opening up for the second time.
The twelfth level of warrior.
"Great Perfection!"
Ling Yun's mind was ups and downs, feeling like he had created an eternal miracle.
He actually expanded the sea of consciousness to its limit and could no longer expand it further.
This means that he has reached the perfect state of a warrior.