"I don't think it's an opportunity. Yu Ling took out a translucent soul bead, held it on his right hand, and looked at Zi Bingwen calmly, "It's better for me to give you a chance, the souls of those captives in the dungeon are now in my hands, what are you going to do with it?"

This is a plan to attack the heart, the situation of the Phantom Spirit Clan is a bit special, and there is no clear selection of Lingzi, so Zi Bingyuan and Zi Bingwen actually have the same lofty status, and others are not sure who will inherit the position of the Spirit Emperor in the future.

If Zi Bingwen behaves too cold-bloodedly, he will inevitably lose people's hearts, but if he wants to rescue these captives, he will inevitably pay the price.

Of course, Yu Ling didn't think that he could gain the upper hand with such a small means, to put it bluntly, it was just a counterattack and temptation by him.

Zi Bingwen said nothing with a calm face, and after a while, he suddenly smiled lightly, and his voice was soaked with a deep cold like a glacier: "It doesn't matter, dedicate themselves to the great cause of our clan, this is their blessing." We will give the highest glory to these sacrifices, and leave the reward to their families, and I will not die to the enemies of our valiant people."

"You might as well worry about yourself. Yu Ling sneered, stepped out, and suddenly disappeared into the void.

I saw that the star marks shone in the darkness, crisscrossing in the blink of an eye, and they were crocheted into a net of heaven and earth, wrapping towards these phantom people.

The Phantom Clan is good at using their strengths, and Yu Ling will not forget the talented people under his command.

At the beginning, he came all the way from the south to turn a formation genius, but he didn't let Zhen Yao be a decoration, after all, to be fair, the first of that Spirit Array Exchange Conference should have been Zhen Yao, and Yuling was purely cheating and fooling.

Although Zhen Yao just woke up and found that he had arrived at the Western Union, the whole person was very confused, he made up his mind to ignore no matter how Yuling coerced and tempted, but he never expected that he would be forgotten, except that he couldn't leave the Hundred Gu Star, no one cared about him at all.

In this case, Zhen Yao is not easy to show to anyone, after all, he can't see Yu Ling himself, and then gradually some peers who study the spirit array come to communicate with him, their attitudes are very peaceful and humble, and they have nothing to do to hold a seminar conference, this atmosphere makes Zhen Yao feel very comfortable.

Then, he was invited to set up some formations, and everyone admired his ability, even if Zhen Yao was a very simple person, he was blown by a bunch of rainbow farts very useful.

The most important thing is that the difference between the northern realm and the southern realm is 108,000 miles, and most of the cultivators in the Western Union don't care about it, let alone have any conflicts of interest. After a long time, Zhen Yao is also used to this kind of life, although his heart still wants to return to the south to serve Hai Minggong.

Of course, this did not prevent Yuling Curve from putting him in handy.

For example, this time, Zhen Yao was fooled into joining forces with several formation masters to set up a six-rank killing array, and in terms of lethality alone, its power is even infinitely close to that of the fifth-grade. The only drawback is that the coverage area is not large, and the activation speed is slow, so you must confine the enemy to a relatively small space in advance to exert all your power.

But this is not a problem for Yu Ling at all, with Xue Qingling, the space master, as early as when the surface soul array was activated, the space nodes here have been locked, although the phantom spirit clan also has a certain study of the space Dao method, but after all, it is slightly inferior to Xue Qingling.

If Zi Bingwen can be caught as a hostage, Yu Ling will not believe that the Phantom Spirit Emperor is not in a hurry.

He hid behind another layer of space, silently watching the star-scarred web fall down, and the phantoms could not escape.

"Yuling, I know you're still here, so I'll give you a gift too!"

Zi Bingwen's smile was stained with a bit of cruelty, and as soon as he waved his robe, more than a dozen Phantom Spirit Clansmen behind him gathered around him and pushed out all the Ancestral Star cultivators they controlled, just blocking the cutting of the star mark.

"Snort!"

The star mark was like the sharpest blade, and these ancestral star cultivators were broken down into countless pieces of flesh and blood in the blink of an eye, and the star mark net also dimmed a lot, stagnating slightly for a moment.

"These are all innocent people, but they all died because of you, I want to see how you explain to their family and friends!" Zi Bingwen stared at the void, as if he could see Yu Ling's figure.

"Confession, as long as you win this war and recapture the ancestral star, this is the best explanation. Yuling said coldly.

"Then you are doomed to be disappointed, I'm afraid you don't know yet, the northern border is under the control of our clan, just wait to destroy your Western Union, our clan will achieve a great unification that has not been seen for a thousand years!" Zi Bingwen sneered.

At this time, the star mark was imminent, and Zi Bingwen could only grit his teeth and say, "Sacrifice!"

The Phantom Clansmen present all knelt on one knee silently, surrounded him in a circle, and then pressed the Heavenly Spirit Gai with their right hand, a flash of light appeared in their eyes, and then one by one transparent souls walked out of their bodies, gradually condensing into soul bodies.

Zi Bingwen raised his hand and drew a brilliant purple soul rune, his face turned pale, and the soul bodies of those phantom people turned into were all thrown into this soul talisman like moths to the fire, and for a while, the purple light rushed into the sky, and it actually shook the space node locked by Xue Qingling!

"Hum—"

The purple light collided with the star trace, and Zi Bingwen's figure was submerged in it, as if he had feathered and ascended to the immortal, and he was about to disappear into the spatial node.

"You'd better stay. Yu Ling pinched out the fixed word formula, and as his comprehension of the spatial Dao method gradually deepened, and he looked at a bunch of formulas from Xue Qingling, he had already broken away from the five spatial realms divided by the ancients, and he couldn't tell what height he was at.

But no matter what, the effect was still outstanding, and Zi Bingwen froze directly in place, watching Yuling get closer and closer.

It's just that when Yu Ling grabbed Zi Bingwen, he found that he didn't have much panic on his face, and even crushed a dark silver gem very calmly.

The light flashed suddenly, and the space around the two suddenly collapsed, and countless ghosts appeared for a while, as if layer after layer of space were stacked together.

This change came so suddenly that as soon as Yu Ling took control of Zi Bingwen, the space stabilized again, but the surrounding scene was completely different.

"Your Highness!"

"Your Highness, why are you ......?"

As soon as Yu Ling saw that this was a quiet and quaint mansion, a group of people surrounded him, but when they saw Zi Bingwen who was being held hostage, he was a rat trap and did not dare to act rashly.

As soon as the soul power swept away, Yu Ling instantly understood where he was at the moment.

This is the Lin'an Xingluo Mansion, but now, it has become the stronghold of the Phantom Clan, and Yu Ling can't even count how many enemies there are here for a while.

And he was not in the mood to count, because ten meters away in front of him, there was the Phantom Spirit Emperor, and there was also a True Dao Realm master on his left and right, who looked very familiar, and it was estimated that Yu Ling had seen them before in front of the teleportation array in the belly of Crescent Mountain.

"Father, the son is not doing well, and he is willing to be punished. ”

Zi Bingwen still looked weak, although he barely completed the end of the plan, but the whole process in the middle was off track.

In his original plan, Yu Ling's prestige would be dealt a fatal blow, and then the Western Union was in chaos, and the hidden phantom people took the opportunity to take the Western Union in one fell swoop, killing what should be killed, and controlling the control, while Yu Ling was teleported to Lin'an Xing, not giving him a chance to save the situation.

But fortunately, there has been no turmoil at all in Western Union, but all the shadows that have been planted in it have been cleaned, and they are afraid that they will have to spend a lot of money to gnaw on this hard bone.

The only consolation is that Yu Ling is so far away, and he is unable to control the situation on the side of Bai Gu Xing, and Western Union is like a toothless tiger without him, and it will be much easier to deal with.

"Yuling, long time no see. ”

The Phantom Spirit Emperor glanced at Zi Bingwen and did not respond to his words, but just looked at Yu Ling lightly.

"His Majesty the Spirit Emperor is still the same, but unfortunately, His Highness Zi's plan seems to have failed. Yu Ling pressed the ink condensation knife and drew a shallow blood mark on Zi Bingwen's neck.

"I'll give you one last chance, do you really want to talk about it? Don't you still know what the northern realm has become now?"