Chapter 838: Death of Ling Xiao

"Humph!"

Thinking of the terrifying monsters in the master’s warehouse, Ruyi Jade Spider looked weird, his mouth turned up, and he let out a low sneer: "What the **** is the mere king of the gods? The strength of my master is your little one. Can the gods understand?"

"Not the King of Gods? How is this possible?"

Hearing Ruyi Jade Spider's words, Ling Xiao's eyes widened fiercely, and a more horrified expression appeared on his face.

Could it be the emperor?

How can this be?

In the entire Divine Land, there are not a few Divine Emperors either!

In his entire life, he had only seen a strong man in the Divine King Realm.

As for the **** emperor, standing high above the clouds of the nine heavens, he has never been born, even the powerhouse of the **** king state has never seen it.

"Guess it doesn't make much sense..."

Ye Yun shook his head, his arm retracted, and Ling Xiao flew to his side.

"Ling Xiao, let me ask you, what was your purpose when you came to Cangnan Continent and led an army to attack Yulongchi?"

Ye Yun's eyes flashed and asked faintly.

then?

Back then-this time period was too long.

At least eight or nine million years old.

How could this little girl care about such a thing?

Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, his thoughts turned sharply, and his brows frowned, "This is all about Chen Zhima's rotten grains millions of years ago. The dragon race has long since gone. Why are you still struggling with this?"

Ye Yun was about to speak.

Suddenly in the air, the sound of "Rumble" came down again.

The undead silkworm and the undead stone clan, the two heavenly monsters, fought together again without Ling Xiao's constraints.

"Xiao Canang is still very arrogant..."

Ye Yun smiled faintly, and ignored the battle above.

A purple light flew.

The person who came was the Purple Blood Dragon King.

Seeing Ling Xiao, the purple blood dragon king's eyes were red, his body trembled slightly, his fist was clenched, and he said in a deep voice: "My lord, this Ling Xiao was caught by you. It's really happy. This guy killed us for unknown reasons. Same race……"

Ling Xiao glanced at Ye Yun in horror, as if he knew that he was already on a dead end, but now he felt fearless in his heart.

"The Purple Blood Dragon King..."

He took a deep breath, looked at the Purple Blood Dragon King, and said in pain, "My brother, have you killed a lot of dragons?"

The Purple Blood Dragon King roared: "Can that be the same? Your army of gods invaded our Hidden Dragon Continent, you are despicable invaders!"

Ling Xiao's expression stagnated.

What the Purple Blood Dragon King said was right. He didn't know how to refute it for a while.

Ye Yun felt the same way and said coldly: "Yes! Your army of gods are the invaders. All disasters originate from you despicable fellows from the land of gods!"

"Haha...Anyway, I have fallen into your hands. If you want to kill, I have to kill you. I have lived for thousands of years, and I have lived enough!"

Ling Xiao shook his head with a sad expression on his face.

Ye Yun smiled indifferently: "I will naturally relieve you..."

After speaking.

Ye Yun's pupils shrank fiercely, and a force of changing birth and death invaded Ling Xiao's Sea of ​​Consciousness in an instant.

Two seconds passed.

Ye Yun withdrew this power, his face was a bit heavy.

Millions of years ago, Ling Xiao led an army of gods to invade the Yulongchi, with the goal of grabbing the dragon scales left by the ancestor dragon.

However.

Their action was unsuccessful. When the two armies fought, the dragon scales disappeared.

In the end, the two armies died together.

Due to the disappearance of the dragon scales, the later gods did not send an army of gods to the imperial dragon pond.

At that time, Ling Xiao was sent to Divine Land, and the person who gave this order was a fifth-level monk in the Divine Venerable Realm. His name was Qianhuan Divine Venerable.

"Time has passed too long. I don't know if this thousand illusion gods are still alive now?"

Ye Yun secretly said in his heart.

A deity in the Divine Land has a long life span, but not an infinite life span.

If the cultivation base cannot be broken, once the limit is approaching, it will naturally fall.

only.

Divine Land also has some ways to extend life, it depends on whether this thousand illusion gods has used some secret methods to extend life.

Maybe Ling Xiao is too old--

What made Ye Yun pleased was that Ling Xiao hadn't done anything in his memory, and found no trace of the Seven Star Array, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

This also shows that the black hand behind the scenes is not all-knowing and omnipotent, and certain places will also be missed.

"Kill me, I'm tired of living!"

Ling Xiao's eyes widened, suddenly excited, and roared.

Before he swallowed so many brothers who had fought together under his hand, he was already very uncomfortable, and his emotions were on the verge of collapse.

Now, being restrained by a supreme powerhouse like Ye Yun.

Ling Xiao's emotions finally collapsed completely.

He doesn't want to live anymore.

Having lived for nearly ten million years, he is really tired of life.

"Alright, then I will fulfill you!"

Ye Yun smiled faintly, and pressed his palm gently.

puff!

Ling Xiao's soul body shattered in an instant.

With a move of Ye Yun's palm, he rubbed the fragments of the soul body into a ball of light.

"Purple Blood Dragon King, Ling Xiao's soul body I gave you!"

Ye Yun lightly threw the ball of light to the Purple Blood Dragon King.

"My lord, I want this fragment of the soul, it seems to be of little use!"

Holding the ball of light with both hands cautiously, the Purple Blood Dragon King said with a dazed expression.

As the Purple Blood Devil Dragon, his most powerful body is the flesh, not the soul. Although these fragments of the soul are extremely powerful, he cannot use it.

"Ling Xiao is good at a magical power of a divine soul. I will teach it to you. After you slowly absorb it, your cultivation level can at least reach the level nine or more of the divine realm..."

Ye Yun smiled faintly.

Nine levels of the gods?

The Purple Blood Dragon King's expression changed drastically, and suddenly remembered Ling Xiao's weird breakthrough from the second floor of the Divine Venerable Realm all the way to the top of the Tenth Floor of the Divine Venerable Realm, and he suddenly realized it.

"Thank you Lord Zulong!"

The Purple Blood Dragon King knelt on the ground and said with great excitement.

"Get up!"

Ye Yun smiled, and a ray of light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, which fell into the forehead of the Purple Blood Dragon King and disappeared.

This magical power of the soul, in Ye Yun's view, is also a good technique.

only.

Ling Xiao was too anxious at the time. Although his realm had improved, there were still many hidden dangers.

Ye Yun modified it appropriately and passed it on to the Purple Blood Dragon King.

The Purple Blood Dragon King slowly absorbed it, and within a thousand years, he would be able to rise to a cultivation base of at least nine levels above the Divine Venerable Realm.

The Purple Blood Dragon King stood up, held the ball of light in his hands, closed his eyes, and felt the extra magical magic art in his mind.

"Ha ha!"

Ye Yun smiled lightly and ignored the Purple Blood Dragon King, but looked up in the direction of the void.

Mid-air.

From time to time, silver blood was spilled.

The battle between the undead silkworm and the undead stone clan became more and more fierce.

"This little silkworm really hit a real fire, and it's not reconciled to clean up this undead stone clan completely..."

Ye Yun smiled softly.

His eyes were like two sharp swords, shooting straight out, falling on the sword hole in the chest of the undead stone clan.

no doubt.

Only the mysterious broken sword of Moon Star stabbed the undead stone clan to create a strange sight of the Grime Abyss for millions of years.