Ye Ming clearly saw the familiar face on Gong Twelve's chest and opened his eyes wide: "Father??!"
Everyone looked at Gong Twelve.
Yan Yun, who was treating Mu Qing in a dark corner, was so shocked that her tongue was tied: "Tian Ling, Ling...Ling King."
Mu Qing murmured: "Your Highness."
He had heard various speculations from Zi Huo about the murder and disappearance of the Tianling King. The scene in front of him had long been one of the possibilities that Zi Huo had guessed, so Mu Qing's reaction was quite calm. To his surprise,
, it has always been speculated that Bangu controlled Tianling King, but he did not expect that it would be Gong Twelve.
But whether it was Ban Gu or Gong Twelve, the result was the same - Tianling King was controlled.
Ye Ming's expression was filled with anger, and the wooden flute in his hand was almost crushed by him.
Yun Lingyuan called out: "Ye Ming."
Her voice reached Ye Ming's ears, and he relaxed a little.
"Father."
Ye Ming was calling the person who emerged from Gong Twelve's chest.
Although that person grows on the chest, he is another individual. The eyes on his face can move, he stretches out his neck and hands, and he is even more powerful. The parts that belong to him are emitting a white aura that blinds the human eye.
That dazzling white light is unique to Tianling King.
Because it grows on Gong Twelve's body, it makes him look like a monster illuminated by spiritual light.
However, this monster is too good-looking. Even though it looks like a monster, it is still a monster with a strange beauty.
Gong Twelve smiled even more wildly, and even spoke with a vibrato: "Haha! Yes, yes!! Isn't he the father? Haha, good son."
"Gong Twelve, you are too dissatisfied with your longevity!!"
Ye Ming's face was gloomy, his blue eyes were stern, and he subconsciously raised his flute.
The spiritual energy in the tree of life came out one after another, quickly crossing a bright galaxy in the night sky and then crashing into Ye Ming's soul. The vast spiritual energy set off a tornado that filled the sky, and Yan Yun and Mu Qing were thrown several feet away in an instant.
, and Gong Twelve's laughter stopped suddenly, and it was obvious that he had to use some strength to stabilize his figure.
Gong Twelve's smile did not diminish: "Your Highness, I advise you, it's best not to do it. You won't want to be an unfilial son who kills his father. Back off, back off."
"..."
The blue eyes moved slightly, looking at the pale face of his father. Even though the aura was still shining, it had lost the power that the Heavenly Spirit King had in the past. The body and soul of the Heavenly Spirit King had been completely restricted by Gong Twelve
, they share the same body, and what’s worse is that Gong Twelve is still the main one, and the Spirit King is the assistant. The survival of the Spirit King is completely dependent on Gong Twelve.
After a while, Ye Ming put down his wooden flute, lowered his hands, and backed away slowly.
He looked quite calm, but his clenched fists and trembling arms still revealed something.
Ye Ming retreated into the deep night, and it was almost impossible to see the figures clearly without using spiritual consciousness. Gong Twelve said: "Very good, the distance is about the same."
The two looked directly at each other. Their cultivation was top-notch, and there would be no obstacles to their vision and hearing in the night.
Ye Ming said: "Do you think I can't hurt you if you stand further away?"
Gong Twelve smiled and said: "It's always safer to stay further away. Everyone in the world has said that His Highness Ming is very powerful. I thought it was just bragging, but today I finally saw it. Fortunately, I have already made two preparations. Facts have proved that Tianling
Wang is indeed a good shield."
Ye Ming suppressed the burst of spiritual power and said: "Tell me, what kind of despicable means did a waste like you use to turn my father into this??"
As soon as these words came out, Gong Twelve burst out laughing, laughing so hard that he couldn't even breathe, "A waste like me? A waste like me can make your father like this, doesn't it mean that you are like this?"
Is your father even more useless?"
After saying that, Gong Twelve placed the Bingyan Divine Sword on the neck of the Heavenly Spirit King on his chest, and his smile immediately disappeared. It seemed that he could cut off this neck with a single sword at the slightest displeasure.
Ye Ming gritted his teeth and said, "How dare you!!"
Gong Twelve said: "Saving your life is important, why wouldn't you dare?"
Ye Ming was almost about to explode, and the billowing spiritual power seemed to be burning on his body. The snakes went up to the sky and into the earth, ready to move. As soon as he raised his flute, he saw Gong Twelve tightening the Ice Smoke Divine Sword, and again
He put it down forcefully.
After a moment, Ye Ming said: "Then you'd better protect this life-saving straw, otherwise your soul will become a snack for the snake."
Gong Twelve's Ice Smoke Divine Sword was almost pressed into the flesh of the Heavenly Spirit King, "You have reminded me, Your Highness Ming, now, please, please drive away these snakes."
Ye Ming's face was ferocious, the veins on the back of his hands almost burst, and his whole arm was shaking...
Looking at the expressionless Tianling King, Ye Ming could only grit his teeth and reply: "Okay."
He raised his wooden flute and played it in a low voice. As for what order he was giving, no one except Ye Ming himself knew and no one could understand it.
However, not long after, those snake demons who were crowding around and in a dilemma all flew into the sky and dispersed like birds and beasts.
No one seemed to notice that when the Snake Demon left, he took Cheng Yishui and Lu Fu with him.
In the huge square that Gong Twelve could see, all the snake demons were scattered, and he was finally satisfied: "Okay. Very good."
Gong Twelve seemed to have tasted the sweetness of threatening Ye Ming, and then said: "Then, Your Highness Ming, now, please, use up all your spiritual power."
Ye Ming's blue eyes narrowed, "Everything?"
"Yes. Everything." Gong Twelve said word by word: "Scatter! Exhaust! All! Spirit! Power!"
The Bingyan Divine Sword pressed down two more points, and blood rolled down from the neck of Tianling King. The naked skin of Tianling King was suddenly covered with a spider web-like river of blood. Ye Ming shouted:
"Stop it!!"
Gong Twelve said: "Spread the spirit power." The Bingyan Divine Sword pressed down a little more, and with another force, the Tianling King's head would probably fall off.
Ye Ming said: "Okay."
Yun Lingyuan in Bi Ling couldn't sit still. Ye Mingruo had exhausted all his spiritual power. Not to mention whether he could still defeat Gong Twelve, the key point was that without his spiritual power, his soul could not be saved.
, those spiritual powers themselves are the only thing that constitutes and supports the complete existence of his soul, that is his soul power.
As soon as the thought came out, Yun Lingyuan stopped in front of Ye Ming.
"Ye Ming, you can't."
Gong Twelve was very excited when he saw Yun Lingyuan, "Ah, it's you. You are the daughter of the goddess whom I have been chasing for more than ten years. I have admired her for a long time. Since you haven't left, let's stay and play together."
In a very far corner, Yan Yun got up from the ground, saw Yun Lingyuan, and murmured: "Miss."
Mu Qing also said: "Miss Lingyuan."
Everyone seemed to be surprised, except Ye Ming, who had a serious expression on his face and said in a warning tone: "Yuan'er, go back!!"
With Yun Lingyuan's appearance, wouldn't it give Gong Twelve one more person who can threaten him!
Yun Lingyuan said: "I'm here to help you."
Ye Ming shouted: "No need! Go back!"
"..." Yun Lingyuan's expression froze for a moment, as if she was really drunk by him, but now that she has come out, there is no reason to go back and hide. The spirit snake has come out and has already crawled to Gong Twelve silently.
on the body.
Yun Lingyuan blinked and said, "At this time, shouldn't you cooperate with me?"
As her blue eyes moved, Ye Ming let out a light squeak. This expression told her that Ye Ming had noticed her spirit snake.
Yun Lingyuan said: "Take advantage of now."
What Gong Twelve noticed was the exchange of glances between the two.
When everyone still thought that Yun Lingyuan was the daughter of the goddess, Gong Twelve didn't pay much attention to this daughter of the goddess. Now that he knows that she is just a fake used by others to support him, he is even more concerned.
Don't take it seriously anymore.
However, he was also very curious, "Your Highness is so cheerful, maybe he doesn't know that she is just a fake."
"You don't know that you are the fake!!" Ye Ming's eyes were full of murderous intent. Before he finished speaking, Gong Twelve suddenly stepped forward, and the target was not Ye Ming but Yun Lingyuan.
Being so close, Ye Ming subconsciously pulled Yun Lingyuan behind him, and with a backhand move, everyone only heard a "hiss!" sound, which was actually the wooden flute in Ye Ming's hand being stabbed by the Ice Smoke Divine Sword.
The sound of wearing.
The wooden flute was filled with spiritual energy. In desperation, even though it was filled with spiritual power, it was still pierced by the Ice Smoke Divine Sword. Everyone's hearts were in shock.
Gong Twelve laughed loudly. That flute was the most annoying thing. In this way, Ye Ming could no longer attract those messy snake demons. But with a smile, Gong Twelve's laughter also became smaller.
Already.
Because a black lotus burned in Ye Ming's palm.
Gong Twelve's pupils shrank, "Celestial cremation?"
Ye Ming said: "Yes. You are lucky. Most people have no chance to see you."
As he said this, black flames burned on the body of the Heavenly Spirit King on Gong Twelve's chest.
Everyone is confused. Your Highness, did you burn it wrong?
Yan Yun murmured: "How could this happen? Why did His Highness suddenly attack Tianling King???"