As the president of the Psychic Society, Bing Yan still behaves fearlessly even though he is suppressed by Lin Tianyou.
Anyway, his father is Bingshou, the most powerful guy in the exorcism world. Who in the world dares not to give Bingshou face?
No matter how awesome Lin Tianyou is, can he be better than his father?
He is not bragging, but even if the ancestor of the Maoshan sect appears now, he still has to be polite when meeting his father.
"Is there no place for me?"
Lin Tianyou's tone was indifferent, "I don't understand. You have reached this point and still dare to threaten me. Are you stupid, or do you think I am a fool?"
Bing Yan grinned and said: "Lin Tianyou, I didn't treat you as a fool, I just told you my background so that you know that even if you are countless times better than me in terms of talent, but your background is not as good as mine, it will be in vain.
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"Background?"
Lin Tianyou lowered his head and began to think.
This Bing Yan was right, the sage sect was a very powerful existence, and it would be perfect if he could take the séance sect as his own.
"My eldest brother Lin Tianbao seems to be a deacon of the Spiritual Society. It would be good to occupy the Spiritual Society and make him the president."
Lin Tianyou nodded secretly.
The ownership of the Heavenly Book will, if nothing else, be taken away by him in the end.
The eldest brother Lin Tianbao could only watch silently, and he definitely had no part in it.
In order to make up for the loss of his eldest brother, Lin Tianyou made him the president of the séance society, which was considered as taking care of the brotherhood.
Bing Yan had been standing opposite Lin Tianyou. Seeing that he had not moved for a long time, he naively thought that Lin Tianyou was scared.
"Haha, who in this world dares not to show respect to psychics? What's more, my father is still a fool, and even with Lin Tianyou's courage, he doesn't dare to show any disrespect to me!"
He was so proud inside that even his pale face could no longer conceal his pride and pride.
However, he thought too much!
"I'm sorry, it doesn't mean anything to me whether your father is the president of the Spiritual Society. Even if your father is Yin Tianzi, I still don't take it seriously!
Now, not only do I want to destroy your soul, but in the future, I will also destroy all the high-level leaders of the séance!"
Lin Tianyou's expression remained unchanged, as if he was talking about something ordinary.
He still remembered the shady events he encountered when he first entered the séance examination.
These shady stories made him have a bad impression of séances.
Now that the president's son is like this, it can be seen that there are no good birds in the upper echelons of the séance.
Bing Yan was stunned for a long time. He never thought that Lin Tianyou would say such unbridled and arrogant words.
Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a surge of super strong soul power pressure. This soul power pressure was not weaker than his father's ice brake!
"How is it possible, you, you are a seventh-level Heavenly Lord?"
At this moment, Bingyan was really frightened. The hairs all over his body stood on end and his body kept retreating.
A seventh-level Heavenly Lord, an eighteen-year-old boy?
Added together, these two are completely incompatible.
But the young man in front of him, called the Ghost-catching Dragon King, did it unexpectedly. It was weird and unbelievable!
"As the price for provoking me, you will die!"
As the Dragon King finished speaking, a violent storm of soul power struck, invading Bing Yan's body.
The magic weapons he wore that had been fired more than six times were as fragile as white sheets, being torn to pieces!
puff!!
Blood spurted from his seven holes, and Bing Yan felt that the whole world was spinning constantly, as if he couldn't see the edge.
A few seconds later, when his blood stopped splattering, Bing Yan fell to the ground like a statue without its support, and his soul dissipated.
As strong as ice flames, the third-level talent was still unable to resist even one move against Lin Tianyou.
Lin Tianyou stood behind Bing Yan's corpse, his eyes fell on his eyebrows, and decided to give the final blow to completely destroy his soul.
But just as he was about to lift his finger, Bingyan's corpse began to turn into a ball of white light that looked like ice crystals, floating around in the air.
"Huh? What's going on?"
Lin Tianyou's eyes flashed, as if Bing Yan was not a normal human being.
Because these ice crystal-like white lights, the souls above are clearly just remnant souls, and living people in the world cannot survive with such souls.
"Interesting, it seems there are many mysteries surrounding the existence of Bingyan!"
After death, the body turns into a remnant soul, which explains the problem.
Lin Tianyou guessed that either Bingyan was the son of Bingsha and a certain monster, or Bingyan was a monster created by Bingsha through some forbidden spell. In short, Bingyan could not be a normal human being.
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"The president of the séance actually dared to give birth to a monster. That young master took over his séance, so he was righteous, haha!"
Lin Tianyou laughed proudly. He felt that this visit to Dongzhou City was so profitable, more profitable than ever before. He was in a happy mood and almost hummed a ditty.
To the side, the heroic spirits still have to fight.
Bai Qi and others didn't bother to bully the minority, so they just stood there and watched with cold eyes, and did not help.
Xue Rengui and Jiangdong Little Overlord are still fighting.
When the little overlord of Jiangdong saw his master being killed, a fierce light flashed in his eyes. He slapped Xue Rengui with his right palm full of soul power and shouted: "Damn God of War, die!"
boom!
The final blow blessed by the Heavenly Curse was so powerful that a strong wind of soul power swept across and shook Xue Rengui's long sword away.
Unexpectedly, Xue Rengui used his strength and his body turned strangely, then the sword spun around and stabbed out like a mountain.
The bright sword light shines through in one click.
Poof!
The tip of the sword penetrated Jiangdong's little bully's neck and came out through the back of his head. His movements were smooth and clean!
From the beginning to the end, the God of War Xue Rengui did not use more than 70% of his soul power to fight against Jiangdong Little Overlord, which greatly impressed Zhang Fei on the side.
After pulling out the sword, Xue Rengui ran towards Wu Tianxi again, helping Zhang Fei to exterminate the heroic spirit together.
Zhe, the master archer, wanted to help, but he couldn't spare any time, because as long as he stopped to shoot, strange vine-like plants would immediately grow on the ground and wrap around his feet.
Therefore, he could only retreat and fight at the same time, which greatly reduced his archery ability.
"Hua Tuo, your vine ghost skills are pretty good."
Lin Tianyou saw the fighting situation on the field and praised Hua Tuo loudly.
"Hey, I am a true god and a true demon after all. Since everyone is not injured very much, my healing technique has no use, so I have to use the vine technique to harass the enemies."
Hua Tuo grinned.
He was really depressed. His friends were too strong and no one could hurt them.
Therefore, his healing skills cannot be used even if he wants to.
In order not to make myself look useless, I can only use offensive ghost skills to assist in the battle.