Poof! Blood spurted out, and a fist-shaped blood hole appeared on the chest of Ling Tie's hand.
Bang! Ling Tieshou's body also flew out and fell into the dust.
Inside Tianquan Villa, there was an oppressive silence.
This scene had an unimaginable impact on everyone, making it difficult for people to recover.
That's Ling Tie's hand.
From the fact that Ling Tie's hand can induce the phantoms of thirty-five ancient stars, we can see how strong Ling Tie's hand is.
However, such a master was beaten to death by Ling Yun with one punch.
Fifty-four ancient stars are phantoms.
Everyone felt suffocated.
Even Murong Yuyan's eyes widened at this moment.
This was also the first time she saw Ling Yun actually take action.
Before this, she knew that Ling Yun was very strong, but she never thought that Ling Yun would be so terrifying.
With a spirit power of 540,000 kilograms, this kind of strength is already comparable to the top martial arts kings.
And Ling Yun is currently only a first-order star master.
It can be said that even if ten Ling Kou were killed, the shock would not be as great as when Ling Tieshou was killed instantly.
Ling Yun withdrew his fist.
The violent and vicious aura that filled his body suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Then, he looked calm and calm, as if he had turned into the harmless young man again and returned to Tianquan Villa.
"Clean up the body."
He said calmly.
"I'll give the orders."
Murong Yuyan said hurriedly.
She knew that Ling Yun and Ye Baihu still had something to discuss.
Opposite the villa, in a forest.
Two figures stood here, clearly He Sheng and He Rou.
The meteorite treasure landed at Tianquan Villa. How could they not notice such a big event in Xitang City?
So, they came very early.
But unlike other warriors, when they saw that Ling Yun was also at Tianquan Villa, they restrained their greed and hid in the dark to watch.
At first, He Sheng didn't have other ideas. He thought that after Ling Yun and the others were both hurt, he would come out and take advantage.
But the development of things really made his hair stand on end.
Ling Kou and other experts who were more than ten meters tall were crushed and swept away. In the end, even Ling Tieshou was killed by Ling Yun with one punch.
That Ling Yun was so terrifying that he looked like a monster.
"Go, get out of here."
Suddenly, He Sheng's temples pulsed, and he hurriedly grabbed He Rou's shoulders and ran away.
He felt that he seemed to have been discovered by Ling Yun.
In order to avoid misunderstanding, he had better not stay here and arouse Ling Yun's suspicion.
Inside Tianquan Villa.
Ling Yun withdrew his gaze from a distance.
"Yebaihu."
He looked at Ye Baihu calmly.
When Ling Yun cast his gaze, Ye Baihu's whole body suddenly trembled and he suddenly woke up.
As the second head of the Black Night Sect, she is by no means a weak-willed person.
But at this moment, she couldn't help but turn pale, and the clothes on her back were soaked with cold sweat.
If Ling Yun's sweep of other people before had shocked her and made her feel fearful, then Ling Yun's punch to death of Ling Tie's hand really shocked her and made her feel deeply fearful.
This man was too terrifying and was definitely beyond her ability to defeat.
Do you really want to give the meteorite treasure to Ling Yun?
Ye Baihu was struggling, a little unwilling to give up, but he dared not give up.
The meteorite treasure is so great that it can make people jump over the dragon gate and soar into the sky.
She had thought before that if she wanted to let this matter go, as long as Ye Guimao was in charge, there was nothing she could do if Ling Yun refused to accept it.
At worst, she would make some compensation to Ling Yun.
But when Ling Yun killed Ling Tie's hand, she knew that her previous idea had failed.
Even if Ye Guimao comes back, he can't be Ling Yun's opponent.
With a sigh, Ye Baihu bit his lip, but took out the black stone and handed it to Ling Yun.
Ling Yun took the fragment of the Divine Cauldron of Creation and looked at Ye Baihu with a half-smile: "I won't leave for the time being. You can wait for the person you want to wait for to come back, and then consider whether to take this thing back."
How could he not see that Ye Baihu was obviously unwilling to give up.
He already had other ideas about the Black Night Sect.
After all, the background of the White Deer Sect is too shallow.
On the contrary, there are three masters in the Black Night Sect, which can save him a lot of effort in cultivating masters.
Therefore, he has other ideas to conquer the entire Black Night Sect.
In this case, he must convince Ye Baihu.
Ye Baihu's eyes flashed and he said nothing, but he did have other thoughts in his heart.
Ling Yun didn't care.
The previous loft had collapsed, and he moved into a new loft under Ye Baihu's arrangement.
After closing the door, Ling Yun sat cross-legged on the bed and looked at the black stone in his hand affectionately.
Not only him, but the core fragment of the Divine Cauldron of Creation in his body also sent out a resonance wave.
"Fusion."
Ling Yun closed his eyes, refined the black stone, and merged the two core fragments of the Divine Cauldron of Creation.
time flies.
The two fragments of the divine cauldron of creation completed the fusion after two hours.
Within the sea of consciousness, Lingyun's spiritual power surged again.
Hundreds of ways, thousands of ways, ten thousand ways... His spiritual power has increased by a full 20,000 ways.
This is equivalent to an increase in strength of 200,000 kilograms.
Normally, the strength of a martial artist ranges from ten thousand to one hundred thousand kilograms, and can activate one to ten ancient star phantoms.
King Wu is one hundred thousand kilograms to one million kilograms, and can trigger the phantoms of ten to a hundred ancient stars.
Some geniuses will be stronger, but they won't be too strong.
Therefore, for other normal warriors, the strength of two hundred thousand kilograms is enough for King Wu to improve his cultivation by two levels.
However, Ling Yun's cultivation level has only improved by two levels at this moment, just like King Wu.
This was not unexpected by Ling Yun.
You must know that his sea of consciousness is like a deep pool, just like King Wu.
The difficulty of improving one's cultivation level is the same as that of a Martial King, which is normal.
Ling Yun was very satisfied to be able to advance two levels and become a third-level martial artist.
There are a total of seventy-four thousand spiritual powers.
Strength: 740,000 kilograms.
This is absolutely perverted.
"Ling Hai."
A cold light flashed across Ling Yun's dark pupils.
If it were said that before, he was not absolutely sure about dealing with Ling Hai.
So now, he is confident to defeat Ling Hai.
Ling Hai is a strong person in the Wuzong.
In terms of strength, he still couldn't compare to Ling Hai.
But when the power gap is not too big, Wu Zong has nothing to worry about due to his deep knowledge of methods.
Just as Ling Yun was refining the fragments of creation, more than a dozen warriors covered in blood and full of murderous intent appeared outside Tianquan Villa.
These more than ten warriors all have surprisingly rich spiritual power, and almost all of them are strong martial artists.
The person in the center is even more powerful, he is a fourth-level Martial King.
This is a man.
He doesn't look tall, but rather dark, thin and short.
"The boss."
Murong Yuyan and Ye Baihu both came out to greet him, with deep joy on their faces.
This thin man is the head of the Black Night Sect, Night Ghost Cat.
However, they were shocked when they saw the embarrassment of Ye Guimao and others.
"Master, what's going on with you?"
Ye Baihu said in shock.
"I'm not in a hurry. Tell me the situation in this villa."
"Tell me the situation."
Ye Guimao's nose moved slightly, and then he said solemnly.
Although the corpses have been cleaned up, the air in the villa still has a strong smell of blood.
Immediately, Yebaihu told Yeguimao what happened previously.