Ding Yaozi sneered and looked at the crowd.
"Swish swish!"
More than a dozen figures quickly emerged from the crowd, all of them top-notch experts.
After entering the ruins of the Astonishing Dynasty, a large number of peak Immortal Emperors, with the help of the laws of heaven and earth, successfully broke the shackles of heaven and earth and entered the Immortal Emperor Realm.
In the ancient times, powerful people were like clouds, and the realm of refining gods was everywhere.
Breaking through the Immortal Emperor is easy.
Nowadays, those who can reach the pinnacle of the Immortal Emperor Realm in the Immortal World are all peerless monsters and the mainstay of all major sects.
There is no shortage of geniuses in the fairy world, but there is a shortage of the way of heaven.
Since the battle 300,000 years ago, the Heavenly Way in the Immortal Realm has been severely lacking, making it increasingly difficult to break through the Immortal Emperor.
The ruins of the stunning dynasty are extremely well preserved.
Not long after Yuan Ling broke through the Immortal Emperor, his soul was much weaker than Ding Yaozi.
"Master of the Emperor Alliance!"
There was an exclamation from the crowd. Ding Yaozi unexpectedly united with the powerful men of the Emperor Alliance to surround Yuanling.
The Prophet Sect has already submitted to the Emperor Alliance and has become a branch of it. It is normal to unite with the members of the Emperor Alliance.
Yuan Ling frowned. He still had some chance of winning against Ding Yaozi alone. Facing so many masters, his chance of winning was extremely low.
Unless he can break through to the advanced Immortal Emperor realm, he will be able to fight.
He is not as talented as Liu Wuxie, but in just a few years, he has risen from the mortal world.
After staying in the Tiandao Society for these years and enjoying excellent treatment, I have achieved the level of cultivation I have today.
If you had continued to stay in a place like Sifang City where no one had shit, I would probably still be wandering at the bottom today.
"Remembering that you trained me back then, I promise you that as long as you hand over the Heavenly Knowledge Cloud Record, I can spare your life, lift the forbidden spell on you, and let you regain your freedom."
Ding Yaozi suddenly said seriously, remembering that Yuan Ling had taken him in back then, and planned to be lenient.
The prerequisite is that Yuan Ling voluntarily hands over Tianzhi Yunlu before he is willing to let him go.
"If you want Tianzhi Yunlu, stop dreaming and fight if you want!"
Yuan Ling has been influenced by the Tiandao Society in recent years. Whether it is his mind or spirit, he is completely a different person compared to his previous life.
Ding Yaozi has been punished by God for practicing the Zhou Tian Demonic Art. Only God knows Yunlu can save him.
Both of them were proficient in divine arithmetic. Yuan Ling calculated that the Xuanwu God Turtle Shell would appear, and Ding Yaozi also calculated it.
They arrived here almost at the same time. They had been facing each other for three days and three nights, and they had been fighting for three days and three nights. No one could do anything to anyone.
For the past three days, Ding Yaozi has been waiting for the powerful men from the Emperor's Alliance to arrive.
As soon as the masters of the Emperor's Alliance arrived, Ding Yaozi quickly launched an attack.
"I want to catch them alive!"
Ding Yaozi waved his hand, and nearly ten masters came forward.
Few outsiders know that many masters of the Emperor Alliance are all deadliest servants that Xiao Fangfang has secretly trained over the past few decades.
These deadpools are only loyal to Xiao Fengfa, and they are not afraid of death.
Facing the siege of Deadpool, Yuan Ling used soul swords to resist their attacks.
Most monks, their souls do not have the ability to attack.
The only thing that can be mobilized is to condense the soul power into a sword.
For those with weak soul power, the soul sword will be condensed and not solid, and will scatter when the wind blows.
The soul sword condensed by the powerful soul is no different from a real long sword.
Although Yuan Ling's soul power is good, compared with those top powerhouses, there is still a slight gap.
His physical body, affected by the forbidden curse, has been unable to grow, causing his soul to be far inferior to his peers.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
Soul swords crisscrossed each other, and it was difficult for Yuan Ling to take effective precautions against nearly ten people.
Just one face-to-face meeting made me feel proud.
This is a situation where the members of the Emperor's Alliance are trying to capture Yuan Ling alive. If they kill him, Yuan Ling will have been cut into pieces.
"Whoosh!"
Liu Wuxie finally arrived here. He was attracted by the basalt turtle shell.
As soon as he landed, he saw everything around him, including Yuan Ling being besieged by the Emperor Alliance.
"Master, why don't you want to help me? As long as I integrate Tianzhi Yunlu, from now on, there will be nothing in this world that I can't figure out."
Ding Yaozi spoke in a sincere tone, hoping that Yuan Ling Nian would be able to fulfill his wish this time when they were their master and disciple.
"Even if you die, you will never get the Heavenly Knowledge Cloud Record!"
Yuan Ling risked his life and prepared to die with them.
God knows that once Yunlu falls into the hands of Ding Yaozi, it will be a nightmare in the fairy world.
"Strike harder!"
Ding Yaozi's eyes darkened, and the cold black energy overflowed from the top of his head. He had already become obsessed with practicing the Zhou Tian Demonic Skill.
The members of the Emperor Alliance accelerated their attacks and even formed a soul attack formation, putting Yuan Ling into a more passive situation.
It is not unusual for Yuan Shen to form a formation, but it requires a long period of time.
Xiao couldn't carefully select these dead warriors. They grew up together and practiced together, so they have been integrated for a long time.
It seems that everyone has different attacks, but in fact every attack has its purpose.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
There were a few more sword marks on Yuan Ling's body, and his injuries became more and more serious.
His soul power is declining rapidly. If he continues like this, he will be captured alive by them sooner or later.
Just when Yuan Ling was about to fall into their hands, Liu Wuxie shot straight into the sky.
"Weng!"
An astonishing amount of soul power, like a stormy sea, quickly rushed around, knocking away all the deadliest servants in the Emperor's Alliance.
Suddenly there was an extra person in the field, which caught everyone by surprise, including Ding Yaozi.
"Who are you and why do you want to interfere in our affairs?"
Ding Yaozi's cold gaze fell on Liu Wuxie's face.
Liu Wuxie is now famous, but not many people know about him.
Because he practiced the Zhoutian Demonic Art, Ding Yaozi rarely walked around the outside world. He only knew Liu Wuxie's name, but he had never seen him.
"Since you are called a prophet, can't you figure out who I am?"
Liu Wuxie looked at Ding Yaozi with a smile, wanting to know how powerful the legendary prophet was.
Ding Yaozi was stopped by these words.
His Zhoutian Demonic Skill can indeed calculate some things, but if it can't do it, it means it doesn't miss anything!
The pattern of heaven and earth is changing all the time, and even those who practice Tianzhiyunlu dare not say that they have a perfect plan.
"He is Liu Wuxie!"
There was an exclamation from the crowd, and the news about Liu Wuxie had already spread.
"No, didn't Liu Wuxie die at the hands of Demon Roller? Why is he still alive?"
Someone immediately stood up to refute.
Many people were present at the scene that day, and Mo Roller personally narrated that Liu Wuxie was beheaded by him.
Since Liu Wuxie was alive and well, then the magic roller must have lied.
As for what exactly happened that day, only Mo Roller and Liu Wuxie knew.
Those monks watching the battle, you looked at me, I looked at you, with confused expressions on their faces.
Some people said that Liu Wuxie was dead, while others said that Liu Wuxie was not dead.
Hearing Liu Wuxie's three words, Ding Yaozi took a step back.
Apparently!
He was a little afraid of Liu Wuxie.
Ye Hongyi knew that he was the chosen one, Ning Chi knew that he was the chosen one, Yuan Ling also knew that he was the chosen one, and it was impossible for him, Ding Yaozi, not to know.
Seeing Liu Wuxie, Yuan Ling's heart dropped.
Liu Wuxie made a hand seal, and the injuries on Yuan Ling's body healed visibly to the naked eye.
"Are you OK!"
Liu Wuxie asked with concern.
Thanks to Yuan Ling's help in managing the Tiandao Society in recent years, it has developed rapidly.
Doctor Liang and Jiang Shiyang alone are not enough.
Dr. Liang is mainly responsible for elixirs, and his management ability is far inferior to Jiang Shiyang.
As for Jiang Shiyang, who had been a handyman disciple since then, he had good management skills, but was still lacking in means, and Yuan Ling just filled the gap.
"I'm fine!"
Yuan Ling nodded. He only suffered some minor injuries and was basically fine.
"What happened? How did you meet?"
Liu Wuxie was not in a hurry to take action and continued to ask Yuan Ling.
He already knew everything about Yuan Ling.
"This basalt turtle shell contains a large number of mysterious runes. If you can understand it, you can understand the highest state of Tianzhiyunlu. Just when I was collecting it, he secretly attacked me and I was almost injured by him."
Yuan Ling explained the matter simply.
It is rumored that the lines on the back of the Black Tortoise are not grown, but are a kind of veins of heaven and earth, which record many divine patterns of heaven and earth.
If you can understand it, it will be of great benefit.
"I heard you mentioned before that as long as you kill him, the forbidden curse in your body will be lifted. Isn't that true?"
Liu Wuxie nodded. He was not interested in the Black Tortoise shell.
God's plan was to act against nature, and Han Feizi almost lost his life because of this.
"Um!"
Yuan Ling nodded.
After Ding Yaozi killed him, he planted a forbidden curse in his body.
As long as the true body is found, the forbidden curse can be unlocked, or Ding Yaozi can be killed and the forbidden curse will be lifted naturally.
"Okay, today I will help you break the forbidden spell."
Liu Wuxie's cold eyes glanced at the members of the Emperor's Alliance and Ding Yaozi.
The Emperor Alliance and him have been fighting to the death for a long time, and there is no psychological burden when they kill.
As for Ding Yaozi, he has violated the law of heaven. Killing him is tantamount to doing justice for heaven.
"You have to be careful. Ding Yaozi's Zhou Tian Demonic Skill is extremely powerful. You must not let him plant a forbidden curse on you."
Yuan Ling secretly reminded Liu Wuxie.
It was because of Ding Yaozi's fault that he was placed under a forbidden curse, causing him to remain a child.
Liu Wuxie nodded, even if Yuan Ling didn't say it, he could feel that Ding Yaozi was not simple.
"Go together!"
Ding Yaozi shouted sharply and asked the masters of the Emperor Alliance to attack Liu Wuxie at full speed.
Facing nearly ten dead waiters, Liu Wuxie remained indifferent. With a single click of his finger, ruthless wind blades swept out.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
In Liu Wuxie's hands, these dead waiters could not make a single move and were all killed.
The aliens and monks standing around had looks of shock on their faces.
After not seeing each other for a few days, Liu Wuxie's cultivation became even more terrifying.
This is due to the first soul opening up the third sea of consciousness. Although the second soul has not yet opened up, there are already some clues.
After killing the dead servants of the Emperor's Alliance, Liu Wuxie walked towards Ding Yaozi step by step.
With every step he took, the surrounding world shook.
When Ding Yaozi saw this, he actually retreated step by step.
"Do you want to do it yourself, or should I unscrew your head with my own hands?" Liu Wuxie's tone was extremely cold, and he would not have any emotion towards the people of the Emperor's Alliance.
