Chapter 272 Netherworld Hell Power
Amidst the thunder, Bai Qianzhang looked down at Ling Yun, and his tone sounded like the anger of the gods: "Ignorant and fearless young man, you must kneel today, whether you want to or not!"
Ling Yun didn't want to kneel down, so he had to make Ling Yun kneel down!
After the words fell, his momentum further exploded.
This time it was not only the oppression of thoughts, but also the pressure of spiritual power. Even the space above Lingyun was suppressed until it was faintly dented.
Click!
The harsh sound of bone cracking suddenly sounded.
No matter how powerful Ling Yun's physical body was, it would eventually have its limits.
Finally, his right leg couldn't bear the pressure and the bones cracked.
His body was unbalanced and staggered, and he almost fell to his knees.
"Old bastard, if you can't kill me today, I will repay today's humiliation a hundred times!"
Ling Yun was covered in blood, but he used an ancient bronze sword to replace his right leg, holding on to the ground.
There was an extremely dangerous light slowly emerging in his eyes.
Bai Qianzhang is very scary, but Ling Yun is not without his cards to fight back.
However, once he uses this overdraft trump card, there will definitely be great consequences, so he has not used it for a long time.
But if Bai Qianzhang really pushed him to his limit, he would have no choice but to ignore the consequences.
"court death!"
Bai Qianzhang's eyes turned cold.
Originally, he really never thought about killing Ling Yun.
After all, killing an ant does not give him any sense of accomplishment.
But again, if you are an ant, provoking him again and again will anger him.
Feeling the overwhelming murderous intent on Bai Qianzhang's body, everyone else around him was trembling with fear.
However, at this moment, a thin figure stood up.
Seeing this figure standing up, Nangong Xuan clenched his fists with jealousy and resentment.
Why?
What's so good about Ling Yun, a lunatic? Why would Su Wanyu be willing to stand up for Ling Yun in this situation?
This frail figure was clearly Su Wanyu.
"Senior, I hope you can let my junior brother go. I am willing to take his place and bear all the consequences."
Su Wanyu walked up to Ling Yun.
Her figure is slender and frail, but she is like a towering tree.
When she stopped in front of Ling Yun, she was the first to bear the brunt, and most of Bai Qianzhang's majesty fell on her.
A trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.
In just a moment, she was seriously injured.
However, she always stood there, motionless, looking at Bai Qianzhang with pleading and stubborn eyes.
"You are a very good girl, worthy of my apprentice."
Bai Qianzhang glanced at Su Wanyu, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
But that's all.
His eyes quickly returned to indifference: "It's just that no one can stay safe after offending me."
boom!
With a wave of his sleeve, he swept Su Wanyu aside.
Then, without any pause, he pressed his palm towards Ling Yun.
When Wu Zun took action, everything turned upside down.
Terrifying spiritual power surged mightily.
In the blink of an eye, ocean-like spiritual power condensed into a giant mountain palm in the sky.
This mountain giant palm completely enveloped the space above Ling Yun, leaving no room for dodge.
At the same time, Ling Yun's mind was completely calm.
The ultimate destructive power escaped from his eyes.
His pupils turned blood red.
"Why do you have to target junior brother? Senior, it was obviously your disciple who made the mistake first, and junior brother was just forced to fight back. Why do you put all the blame on junior brother?"
Before Ling Yun could explode, Su Wanyu's voice sounded again.
"You want to know why?"
Bai Qianzhang said calmly.
"Yes, I want to know why."
Su Wanyu was extremely serious.
"Okay, then I will tell you, the reason is very simple. Nangong Xuan is my disciple, but your junior brother is just a disciple of Gushe Mountain. No matter who is right or wrong, if you want to kill my disciple, and now you have offended me, you must not Immortal."
Bai Qianzhang said.
"In the final analysis, is it because you bully your junior brother because he doesn't have a strong backer?"
Su Wanyu's eyes were filled with a faint snow color.
Bai Qianzhang didn't notice anything unusual about Su Wanyu.
From beginning to end, he didn't take this little girl Su Wanyu seriously.
"Just say yes. Get away quickly. I won't argue with you. Otherwise, I won't mind crushing one more ant."
Bai Qianzhang's voice was cold.
"Junior brother does not have a strong backer, but he has me as his senior sister."
Su Wanyu said this very softly, as if talking to himself.
When the words fell, her eyes turned completely white, looking as if they were condensed with ice.
At the same time, an extremely cold breath was released from her body.
This cold air seemed to come from the netherworld, cold and quiet.
Those who feel this aura feel as if they are falling into an abyss, the sky is dark and the earth is dark, and they feel a deep sense of despair.
Before this, Su Wanyu's temperament gave people the impression of being cold and pure, like a goddess of ice and snow.
But now all that has changed.
She is no longer the goddess of ice and snow, but the god of death in the underworld.
The entire Gushe Mountain was instantly shrouded in this extremely cold evil aura.
The terrifying coercion created by Bai Qianzhang instantly dissipated under the impact of this evil spirit.
All the Gu Sheshan disciples looked horrified.
They never imagined that Su Wanyu would suddenly become so terrifying.
Bai Qianzhang's expression also changed drastically.
"Netherworld Yan Li, this is Netherworld Yan Li, you actually have the bloodline of the Netherworld Yan Clan?"
He stared at Su Wanyu, his voice full of fear.
There was even a hint of fear.
It is no secret that there are still many Netherworld bloodline owners in this world.
It’s just that the blood of these Netherworld bloodline owners is very thin, and other warriors don’t care even if they know it.
If Su Wanyu had ordinary Netherworld bloodline and released ordinary Netherworld power, Bai Qianzhang would not take it seriously.
However, Su Wanyu is not an ordinary Netherworld bloodline, but the bloodline of the Netherworld Yan clan, and the power she releases is also the Netherworld Yan power.
The Netherworld Yan clan is equivalent to the Netherworld Royal Family, and is the well-deserved emperor in the Netherworld.
But for other races, this race is no different from the most terrifying demon.
"Senior, I have begged you, and I am even willing to take everything for my junior brother, but why do you refuse?"
Su Wanyu's voice was cold and ruthless, "Do you know that my junior brother is more important to me than my life!"
Ling Yun's mind trembled slightly.
He knew better than anyone why Su Wanyu had the bloodline of the Netherworld Yan clan.
It is an ice and snow divine body.
The Ice and Snow Divine Body sublimated Su Wanyu's ordinary Netherworld Bloodline, thus evolving into the Netherworld Hell Clan Bloodline.
But it does not mean that if you have the Ice and Snow Divine Body and the Netherworld Bloodline, you will evolve into the Netherworld Hell Clan Bloodline.
To achieve this, you must go through some extreme changes.
Obviously, it was Bai Qianzhang who wanted to kill him, which aroused Su Wanyu's deepest grief and murderous intent.
Under the stimulation of this extreme murderous intent, the Ice and Snow Divine Body and the Netherworld Bloodline merged, which produced a qualitative change.
This made Ling Yun further understand how important he was in Su Wanyu's heart.
"Your name is Su Wanyu? Even if you have the Netherworld Hell Clan bloodline, you know that this bloodline has extremely high requirements for the flesh and the sea of consciousness. With your current cultivation, it is simply unbearable."
Bai Qianzhang was shocked and angry, "Not only that, the Netherworld Hell Clan bloodline is a taboo bloodline. Even if you are lucky enough not to die, you will fall into darkness forever, become a female devil, and encounter endless pursuit."
