Chapter 233: Get another fragment
Ling Yun's eyes suddenly turned cold.
He had vaguely understood why Di Zang wanted to kill Ling Chong.
This Ling Chong actually mastered the Corpse Ghost Secret Art of the Corpse Family, which must have been obtained through some improper means.
"Silver Corpse?"
His eyes revealed a fierce look.
The Corpse Ghost Secret Art was initially divided into three levels: Copper Corpse, Silver Corpse and Gold Corpse.
Ling Chong's Silver Corpse was as powerful as that of a Great Martial Sect.
He had decided to instantly blow up Yan Zhanfeng and Ling Chong.
Others did not know Ling Yun's thoughts.
In people's eyes, even if Ling Yun was a monster, he would be in danger when facing the siege of two Great Martial Sects.
Boom!
At this moment, Yan Zhanfeng's millstone also turned into a small mountain and pressed towards Ling Yun fiercely.
Behind him, the huge silver corpse also did not hesitate, and its dry hand like a giant tree grabbed Ling Yun's back.
Ling Yun stood still, with lightning flashing in his eyes.
Nine Thunder Styles, the eighth style!
In an instant, a headless thunder giant condensed above Lingyun.
What was even more shocking was that with the appearance of the thunder giant, 1,640 phantoms of ancient stars descended.
"How is it possible!"
Everyone present was numbed.
Ling Chong and Yan Zhanfeng were also shocked, but it was too late to make more responses.
Bang! Bang!
Lingyun threw two punches directly.
With one punch, the space was shattered.
Yan Zhanfeng's millstone was directly blown up.
The terrifying airflow blasted Yan Zhanfeng hundreds of meters away.
With the second punch, the earth collapsed.
Ling Chong's silver corpse was instantly split into two parts.
One part hit Ling Chong himself, smashing him into the ground, and smashing a deep well tens of meters deep on the spot.
Suffocation!
The people who were still shouting suddenly suffocated.
People's necks seemed to be suddenly pinched by an invisible hand.
All sounds disappeared in an instant.
Everyone's face was full of horror.
Ling Yun didn't care about these people.
He didn't care much about Yan Zhanfeng, but he must kill Ling Chong.
Swish!
He moved his footsteps and approached Ling Chong suddenly.
Before Ling Chong could react, he was grabbed out of the deep well by Ling Yun.
Snap!
A black bead fell from Ling Chong's body.
As soon as the bead came out, Ling Yun felt a sense of intimacy, and even his sea of consciousness fluctuated.
However, this feeling was very confusing, as if it was isolated by a force.
"Earth Corpse Seal!"
Ling Yun recognized it instantly, his eyes flashed slightly, and he grabbed the bead in his hand without hesitation.
This black bead is the Earth Corpse Seal.
No wonder Dizang said that the treasure on Ling Chong's body must have the blood of a corpse ghost to open it.
In the eyes of others, Ling Yun put the Earth Corpse Sealing Bead into his sleeve.
In fact, he had taken the opportunity to open the bottle given by Dizang and used Dizang's blood to open the Earth Corpse Seal.
There was a fragment in the Earth Corpse Sealing Bead.
A feeling of blood fusion was transmitted to Ling Yun's heart.
In the depths of his sea of consciousness, the fragment of the God of Creation cauldron trembled at an unprecedented frequency.
Obviously, the fragment of the God of Creation cauldron sealed in the Earth Corpse Sealing Bead was the fragment of the God of Creation cauldron.
This was the second fragment of the God of Creation cauldron that Ling Yun had obtained.
However, at the moment, he did not fuse this second fragment of the God of Creation cauldron for the time being, after all, there were other things to do.
He would not let Ling Chong go no matter what.
When in the Xuanwu Secret Realm, Ling Chong used the Earth Evil Talisman, which was clearly intended to kill him.
Immediately, he exerted force with his palm decisively.
With a click, Ling Chong's neck was directly broken by Ling Yun.
Looking at Ling Chong with a broken neck and a crooked head, the other people around him became more and more dazed.
Before, Qiu Poshan was only crippled by Ling Yun.
Now Ling Chong was killed by Ling Yun?
In a blink of an eye, two elders of Guye Mountain were lost.
Yan Zhanfeng, who was not far away, was horrified when he saw this scene. He flew back in fear, fearing that he would be chased by Ling Yun.
But how could Ling Yun let him go?
Di Jiang's body movement.
In just a flash, Ling Yun was about to catch up with Yan Zhanfeng.
Yan Zhanfeng was even more frightened.
"Stop."
At this moment, a cold shout sounded.
Hearing this voice, Yan Zhanfeng seemed to hear the sound of heaven, and almost cried with joy: "Master."
The other disciples of Guye Mountain also showed awe and saluted together.
A green shadow was as fast as the wind.
When the voice fell, the green shadow also appeared under the Guye Cliff, revealing a middle-aged man in a green robe.
The middle-aged man in the green robe had a square scarf on his head, and his bun was fixed with a green jade hairpin.
He looked ordinary, but his eyes were like the endless night, deep and bottomless.
Unlike Ling Chong and others.
The middle-aged man in green robe did not release any powerful aura.
However, the pressure Ling Yun felt from this person was far greater than Ling Chong and others.
"Are you the head of Guye Mountain?"
Ling Yun was also a little dignified.
This head of Guye Mountain is really strong.
According to Ling Yun's judgment, this is likely to be a top-level martial arts master.
But he was not afraid at all, and looked at the head of Guye Mountain with an extremely calm look.
"You are so presumptuous, Ling Yun, you are simply lawless, and you dare to speak to the head like this."
Yan Zhanfeng seemed to have found his backbone, and he was no longer afraid to scold.
"You are so forgetful, are you a dog?"
Ling Yun swept his eyes coldly over Yan Zhanfeng.
Yan Zhanfeng was so angry that he was fuming: "Head, look at him..."
"Enough!"
The middle-aged man in green robe frowned and shouted coldly, which gave people a weird feeling. It was unknown whether he was scolding Ling Yun or Yan Zhanfeng.
No one noticed that the middle-aged man in green robe looked at Ling Yun with a faint admiration.
He saw Ling Yun's calmness.
Even if Ling Yun's talent was ordinary, just this mentality was enough for him to look up to him.
However, he would not show this emotion.
After all, Ling Yun did cause a big disaster today.
If it is not handled properly, it is easy to cause the people of Gushan Mountain to lose their morale.
He immediately stared at Ling Yun: "Yes, I am Mo Hechuan, who has been in charge of Gushan Mountain for seventy years."
"Then with this attitude, are you planning to enforce the law for the sect?"
Ling Yun said.
This kind of monster is indeed unruly and difficult to control.
Mo Hechuan sighed in his heart.
His face became more and more indifferent.
"To be honest, let alone the seventy years I have been in charge of Mount Gushe, even if you look at the entire history of Mount Gushe, I have only seen two outstanding disciples like you."
Mo Hechuan said slowly: "Any sect will focus on training a genius like you--"
Here, he paused.
Sure enough, he changed the subject: "But the country has its own laws, the family has its own rules, and the sect also has its own laws. As a disciple, you committed a crime and killed an elder. This must be punished."
He locked his eyes with Ling Yun: "Considering that you killed Elder Ling Chong because Elder Ling Chong dealt with you first, the death penalty can be spared. I will punish you to make amends to Elder Yan Chang and confine yourself to the Gushe Cave for ten years. Do you have any objections?"
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar all around.
"Master?"
Yan Zhanfeng's face flushed, his eyes full of anger and grievance.
Compared with Ling Yun's crime, Mo Hechuan's punishment was no different from no punishment.
Does one have great talent and can do whatever he wants?
Mo Hechuan completely ignored Yan Zhanfeng and just stared at Ling Yun.
