Under the holy monument, Chen Ling slowly opened his eyes.
"The Three Seals of the Underworld, the Sacred Technique of Will, the terrifying Sacred Technique performed with the power of will, the Seal of the Underworld, the Seal of Life and Death, and the Seal of the Other Side of the Underworld."
Thinking of everything he experienced in the holy monument, Chen Ling couldn't help but shudder.
No wonder no one has fully understood it for so many years.
It's so terrifying that most people can't comprehend it.
It was a coincidence that he was able to comprehend.
Because of his warrior-level will.
This is a holy skill of will, which tests not only talent, but also will most importantly.
Some people can possess the will of the Martial King in the Martial King realm, but almost no one can reach the Martial King level of will in the Martial King realm.
Because of the martial master level, the will has been condensed into substance.
Even the most talented and beautiful people, few can achieve this, not to mention there is an age limit for participating in the Underworld Hunting Ground.
The power of the Holy Technique is so terrifying that it defies the heavens.
This holy skill of will is even more difficult for Chen Ling to describe in words.
When used, it will crush and destroy the opponent's will, which is extremely terrifying.
However, at his current level, he can barely perform the Underworld Seal.
And if you want to use the second seal and the third seal, you must at least reach the peak of the Martial Lord or even the semi-saint.
Even if it can be used, it is far from being able to exert its true power.
This is a holy skill, and it is the most terrifying and perfect in the hands of a saint.
Chen Ling stood up and stepped away, looking up at the Holy Monument of Huangquan.
boom!
The holy monument shook, and a huge whirlpool appeared in the sky, and the holy monument was gradually swallowed by the whirlpool.
"It seems that Chen Ling didn't realize it either." Everyone felt relieved when they saw this scene.
No one knew that at the moment when the vortex closed and the holy monument completely fell into his original space, the entire holy monument, its holy aura and majesty disappeared without a trace.
The holy monument was dim and dull, as if it had become an ordinary stone monument.
"Chen Ling, trouble is coming."
Chen Ling saw Xiao Yuan's summons.
He looked up to the sky.
The warriors of Tongtian Sect have an awe-inspiring killing intent.
The overwhelming murderous intent was unabashed and overwhelming.
That killing intent made Chen Ling's face turn pale and his heart twitch.
"Saint, for me, a Martial Emperor warrior, to send out saints, Tongtian Sect really thinks highly of me." Chen Ling took a deep breath, raised his chest and raised his head, looking at the other party and murmured.
There was dead silence between heaven and earth. Although it was a whisper, it was clearly heard by everyone.
The old man smiled ferociously: "You are so courageous, no wonder you dare to kill me, the chief of Tongtian Sect."
"Killing for life may be unfair to you."
"But that's the fact. What else do you want to say?"
Everyone in the crowd had complicated expressions.
There is pity, there is sighing, there is joy, there is reluctance...
But everyone knew that Chen Ling was finished.
"Forget it, he will die if he goes to Tongtian Sect. It can be regarded as a reward for Wu Feng." The Qin family's half-sage sighed, and his unwillingness slowly disappeared.
Chen Ling swept through the crowd and landed on the Qin family members.
"I remember that I seemed to have killed Qin Wufeng of the Qin family. Doesn't the Qin family intend to take me away?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked strange and some even twitched.
"This guy really doesn't know how to live or die." The second prince said with a ferocious smile on his face.
The Qin family's semi-saint warrior's face twitched, and he glared at Chen Ling with gritted teeth, anger gushing out.
It's okay if you don't mention it, but if you mention it, it will make him furious and full of aggrievedness.
But facing the Tongtian Sect, what can the Qin family do?
Who couldn't hear the sarcasm in Chen Ling's mouth?
For a time, countless eyes focused on the Qin family members.
Even the Tongtian Sect looked over.
The Qin family's semi-saint warrior took a deep breath and said with a stiff smile on his face: "In the hands of Tongtian Sect, I think you will die even worse. This is enough."
As expected of a semi-holy warrior, his counterattack was sharp enough.
Someone secretly praised it.
The old man snorted coldly and stared at Chen Ling.
"Let's go with me."
Chen Ling smiled helplessly, swept across the sky, and flew up helplessly.
"Wait a minute."
Outside the sky, an angry roar swept over, accompanied by torrential thunder.
puff!
That power tore apart the sky and the earth, and rolled up a terrifying storm on the horizon. Countless warriors were shocked to the point of vomiting blood.
"The saint is the saint again."
Everyone exclaimed.
Before the sound fell, five figures had already arrived above the Gobi.
The old man's expression darkened.
The five figures turned out to be five old men, and the leader's fiery and fierce aura was not inferior to him in the slightest.
"Oh my god, one saint, four half-saints."
"Who is this?"
The terrifying pressure was overwhelming, and all the warriors were trembling, filled with fear.
"The ancient Sky Whale Clan." The ancient head stared at the visitor gloomily and spoke slowly.
The crowd was in an uproar.
"Chen Ling of the Ancient Tianjing Clan seems to have also killed three geniuses of the Ancient Tianjing Clan. This is the ancient Celestial Whale Clan coming to seek revenge."
"The Qin family, the Tongtian Sect, the Ancient Sky Whale Clan, crazy people, crazy people, this guy really doesn't know how to live or die."
"No, I remember that he seemed to have killed a prince. Why didn't anyone from the Purple Star Empire take action?"
"Prince...if the Purple Star Empire hadn't taken action, he would have been doomed and would have died without a doubt."
"I just don't know how he will die."
"Sky Whale Ancient Clan, who knows whose hands this Chen Ling will fall into?"
"I think it's still the Tongtian Sect. Although the Tianjing Ancient Clan is an ancient clan, it seems to have declined, and they may not dare to compete with the Tongtian Sect."
…
The saint of the ancient tribe immediately locked his eyes on Chen Ling.
From Chen Ling, he felt the bloody aura belonging to the ancient Sky Whale clan.
It was this man who had his hands in the blood of his clan.
The anger surges, the wrath of the saint, and the heaven and earth change.
boom!
The void cracked and storms emerged.
puff!
Chen Lingru was struck by lightning, and his will instantly weakened. Under the opponent's anger, he was severely pressed to the ground, and he vomited blood.
"The Saint is so strong."
Chen Ling was half-kneeling on the ground, holding on to the ground with both hands, supporting his body, and his eyes were about to burst.
Too strong.
Just anger, a look, and a thought can kill him.
"The Ancient Sky Whale Clan is so majestic." The ancient head was furious and waved his sleeves. Chen Ling suddenly relaxed and fell limply to the ground. He could not feel the momentum.
The saint of the ancient clan withdrew his gaze and looked at the ancient head: "My clan must take this son away."
His purpose is not only revenge, but also the technique of swallowing whales.
No matter what, Chen Ling must be taken away.
The ancient head laughed angrily: "If the ancient Sky Whale Clan from five thousand years ago were to take action, I would definitely give it to you without saying a word."
"But now... huh, if you want to take him away, I'm afraid you, the Ancient Sky Whale Clan, are not that capable yet."
The thick sarcasm was spread all over the world without any concealment.
The ancient saint's expression remained unchanged, and he just repeated: "My clan must take this son away."
"Or maybe Tongtian Sect is really going to have a big war."
The ancient head and complexion suddenly changed.
He stared at the other person for ten breaths, but he only saw determination on the other person's face.
The ancient Sky Whale Clan has indeed declined, but even if it has declined, the opponent is still an ancient tribe, and a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.
Damn it.
The ancient head looked extremely ugly.
"Give this son to my clan, and our clan can give some compensation to Tongtian Sect." The saint of the ancient clan showed a sly smile. (To be continued)