What's even weirder is that after losing their power, the Jian Zi Jue actually still maintained its power at Ling Chen's feet. It didn't disappear, but instead turned red, which was a symbol of improving to a higher level.
"How can this be?"
Ling Ao and others were shocked by the scene in front of them. This was the first time they had seen this situation. Coupled with their understanding of this formation, it was impossible for this situation to happen, but now it happened.
They don't have that kind of bloodline power. After inheriting it from generation to generation, they have long lost any bloodline power. Naturally, they don't know what happened to Ling Chen and why he was suddenly in so much pain.
A jet-black bead appeared strangely in Ling Chen's dantian, slowly spinning around his dantian, and at the same time emitting a strange power that quickly filled his body.
"Success!"
Zi Yue remained silent. After noticing the situation in Ling Chen's body, she immediately showed joy. She quickly sent a message and said, "Master, fuse that bead with your own Dantian to awaken the Void Divine Body!"
Ling Chen felt that the pain in his heart had disappeared a lot, and at the same time there was a burning sensation. Strange powers were constantly transferred from the heart to the Dantian, making its power continue to increase.
The muscles and veins in his body were also beating violently, like a heart, but it did not cause him pain, but instead gave him a slight feeling of expansion.
With Ling Chen's current cultivation level, he was still unable to condense Yuan Dan, but after awakening his bloodline, he actually condensed his own Yuan Dan in his dantian.
"Huh? Yuan Dan? How is this possible? This boy is only in the early stage of the Sword Spirit Realm. Even I am far from reaching the point of condensing Yuan Dan. What on earth did he... do?" The old man was also shocked.
Ziyue sat on her body and sneered, "Old guy, my master has awakened the power of blood now, so just wait to die! My master will kill himself if he is ruthless, and..."
Halfway through, she said with a confident tone, "You probably don't have the ability to control such a huge amount of evil energy in your body. It shouldn't be easy to suppress it, right? If not, you wouldn't let those things that are neither human nor ghosts take action, and you I haven’t tried my best until now, am I right?”
Ziyue's guess was correct. The old man was completely capable of breaking through, but he suppressed his own cultivation and failed to make any moves after fighting for so long. This had to make her suspicious.
Although she was simple, she inherited the inherited memory of the previous generation of sword spirits. Although it was incomplete, the old man's face did not change at all, but he was murmuring in his heart.
Now he really has no way to attack with all his strength and has absorbed so much evil energy. Even if he is an evil cultivator, it is difficult for him to digest the evil energy in his body.
He had naturally heard of bloodline awakening. There were only a handful of people in the entire continent who had the power of bloodline, and judging from their performance just now.
Ling Chen was obviously a member of this sect. He had refined all the corpses here, and he had just killed his relatives. This hatred was already irreconcilable.
The old man suddenly felt a strong murderous intention in his heart. This boy is still very weak. Even if he awakens his bloodline, he cannot make up for the huge gap in realm. If he doesn't kill Ling Chen now, he may be the one who dies in the future.
Ziyue was naturally aware of his intention, but she was not worried at all. She turned around and glanced at Ling Chen, then said, "You can try it! See if you can break this pillar of heaven!"
"I really don't believe it. This man has fought with me to death, and he must not be left alive!" As soon as the old man finished speaking, the green evil energy billowing from his hands rose into the sky.
The skull on the top of the head seemed to be stimulated by something, and its teeth kept clicking. Black smoke billowed out of the skull, and it also made bursts of whining sounds, like the cry of a child.
The skull flew into the air with a loud bang, and the evil energy completely erupted and enveloped the entire sky. The sun was suddenly shrouded and disappeared, and the mountains entered pitch black.
"Don't do anything. This old guy is focusing on his master right now. If you do something at this time, you will definitely die in his hands!" Ziyue found out that Ling Ao and others wanted to stop the old man, and she quickly reminded him.
"But…"
Mu Ling'er looked at Ling Chen with worry on her face. She had already made desperate plans to prevent this old guy from killing Ling Chen, even if it meant she would be shattered to pieces.
The skull's eyes suddenly turned into pitch black. The black light radiated and at the same time, it opened its mouth and a huge flying sword spread out.
Black smoke billowed from the flying sword, and the entire sword was pitch black. At the same time, it continued to violently absorb the evil energy from the skull, thereby strengthening itself and increasing its power.
"Die!"
As soon as the old man fell, the black flying sword struck through the air, making three loud noises in the air. Although the Sky Frost Spirit Sword no longer had the sword spirit attached to it, it still had the consciousness of protecting its master.
Ziyue snorted coldly, "I don't believe you can break through my body!" The body of the Sky Frost Spiritual Sword suddenly grew dozens of times in size, completely protecting Ling Chen behind it.
Ding
The soul-shaking harsh sound surged over, and everyone quickly covered their ears. The black flying sword hit the body of the Sky Frost Spiritual Sword. The stalemate lasted for less than two seconds before it was directly ejected.
A divine weapon is a divine weapon after all, and the old man's move obviously did not gain any advantage due to the huge gap in realm.
"This...how is this possible?" The old man looked at this scene with an expression of disbelief, but he turned around and looked behind him for a moment, his expression suddenly darkening.
"who?"
The old man was still very vigilant. He saw two old men in black flying from a distance. The two men looked exactly the same. Whether it was clothes or magic weapons, there was almost no difference at all.
"Master of the Ming Yue Sect?"
The old man seemed to know the person coming, and he said coldly, "I didn't expect to meet you two here!"
The Mingyue Sect is a sect with two sect masters. It is said that these two people are not only twins, but also have outstanding talents. Together, they can even shake the strong men in the early stage of the Holy Ruins Realm.
"Xie Jun, I didn't expect that your cultivation seems to have improved so rapidly after I haven't seen you for two years. What does the matter here have to do with you?" The leader of the old man looked at Xie Jun without any fear, and his expression was also cold. With angry killing intent.
"Dukpo! You old guy, if I hadn't been attacked by you at the critical moment of my breakthrough, who do you think you are?" Hearing the tone of the other person talking to him, Evil Lord pointed his anger at the past.
He then sarcastically asked, "Now that I have mastered my evil skills, am I still afraid of you two?" Ling Ao also quickly said respectfully, "Uncle Dubu, he refined all my sect disciples and others to strengthen his own evil cultivation. This hatred We are irreconcilable, so please help kill this person!"
If someone else had said these words to them, it might be useless and they might be killed, but behind Ling Ao was the Lingtian Sword Sect.
"Xie Jun, you are so brave! It seems that I can't keep you today!" The two brothers surrounded Xie Jun on the left and right, standing with their hands behind their backs. Although they did not take action, their stance was already made clear.
The two sect masters of Mingyue Sect have a very close friendship with Lingtian Sword Sect. Ling Jian even rescued the two brothers once, and when the sect was in disaster, Ling Jian also tried his best to help them.
They have always kept these two kindnesses in mind. When they heard that something happened to the Lingtian Sword Sect, they rushed over at full speed. But seeing the sect in this state, they knew that they were still a step too late.
"Damn it, why did these two immortals come here at this time?" Evil Lord's face was also very ugly. It was impossible to kill Ling Chen now. In addition, he couldn't attack with all his strength now. Against these two Man, he can't get any benefits.
"Dubu! Let's retaliate slowly after we get revenge! I have plenty of time!" As soon as these words were spoken, the Dubu brothers knew that this person wanted to escape.
If it were two years ago, it would have been almost impossible for Evil Lord to escape from the two of them, but it is different now. Evil Lord's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has gained such terrifying evil energy to strengthen himself. It can't be compared to the past at all.
They saw Xie Jun's body turn into a red blood mist, and then split and disappeared into the air. Dubu cursed secretly, "Damn it! Let him run away!" Neither of them expected that Xie Jun escaped so easily.
Ziyue also breathed a sigh of relief. These two people didn't seem to be enemies. If these two people hadn't come over, I'm afraid they would all be in crisis.
Even though Ling Chen had awakened his bloodline, he was definitely no match for Evil Lord. The Dubu brothers flew down, and Ling Ao and others came over to salute respectfully.
"How did the Lingtian Sword Sect become like this? What happened here?" Dubu looked at the ruined sect. He really couldn't figure out who could have such great ability.
After all, Lingtian Sword Sect is the number one sect in Eastern Continent. In terms of strength, no other sect can shake it, but now it has become like this.
It's no wonder that he doesn't know anything. Although Mingyue Sect is famous in Dongzhou, they rarely ask about world affairs and are also short of information.
But they were still very concerned about the Lingtian Sword Sect. When they learned that something happened to the Lingtian Sword Sect, they rushed all the way over. They should have arrived long ago, but something unexpected happened on the way and delayed it.
Ling Ao thought for a while and felt that there was no need to hide anything, so he immediately told the whole story, but he did not say anything about Ling Tian's tomb.
bang bang bang
At this time, there were constant knocking sounds in the air. Ling Ting went crazy and started smashing the sword wall with both hands. No matter how hard she smashed, she couldn't break it.
Ling Ao sighed, feeling extremely unbearable. He could only raise his hand and shoot a dagger at it. Without the evil king here to control it, the puppet's flexibility and reaction were greatly weakened.
She did not dodge the attack, but when the dagger was about to hit Ling Ting, Ziyue caught it. She turned around and glanced at Ling Ting and said, "Although a person is dead, the soul is only imprisoned in the body. As long as you take someone else's body, you can still be reborn."
"Are you telling the truth?"
Mu Linger's face showed a hint of joy. After all, Ling Ting was also her best sister. Although she had been in seclusion all year round, she was not completely isolated from the outside world. She still valued the relationship between her relatives very much.
Ziyue nodded slightly and said, "That old guy was also refining the puppet in a hurry and had no time to destroy the soul." She said and flew into the sword wall.
Seeing her flying in, Ling Ting stared at her with blood-red eyes, roared and ran over. Unlike normal people running, she rushed over like a monkey with her hands on the ground, which was extremely weird to people.
