The god-man appeared quickly, disappeared faster, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and the blue light in the sky instantly collapsed, leaving only a huge void black hole, and even the void storm had been crushed, leaving only endless darkness and emptiness, and a huge chain that connected the heavens and the earth fell in it and swayed gently, looming.

"What I want to do most in this life is to be a peerless hero who fights for righteousness and violence, and after so many years, I finally did it today!" Ding Cong was still talking about his ideals and ambitions at this time, but the people who listened to it had already turned into ashes.

The eight-eyed real person was frightened, put away the huge spider law and turned to leave.

The notoriety spread throughout the Xuan Realm, and the seven monsters of Meishan, who were talked about except for the Nine Great Holy Palaces, were killed after just coming out to hit a soy sauce.

Where did these people come from?

What is this terrifying magic weapon?

As for the purple-gold big bell that coveted Yang Ling, he didn't dare to think about it.

"When~" With the sound of a bell that resounded through the sky, the eight-eyed real person who had just stepped into the void with one foot suddenly trembled, only to feel an irresistible aura enveloping him.

"Since you're here, don't go!"

A faint voice came from behind him, and the eight-eyed real person was sweating profusely, and when he slowly looked up, he saw a huge purple gold bell hanging above his head, emitting a faint purple light reflecting the entire void, as if as long as he moved, the big bell would fall.

"Dao...... Daoyou ......" the eight-eyed real person fell into the ice cave, squeezing out a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying, "Misunderstanding...... Everything was a misunderstanding!"

At this time, it is not good to be unconvinced, just this big bell brings him irresistible pressure, and the other guy standing next to Yang Ling seems to have taken out a roll of animal skins in his hand.

Yang Ling let out a long sigh, looked at the eight-eyed real person and said faintly: "It is indeed a misunderstanding, but this misunderstanding is getting deeper and deeper, and it is almost impossible to solve!"

"Unravel, unravel, unravel!" Seeing that Yang Ling didn't plan to kill him immediately, the eight-eyed real person immediately said excitedly, "I am the fourth elder of the Heavenly Brahma Holy Palace, and now the palace masters of the Nine Great Holy Palaces are all in retreat, everything is in charge of our elders, as long as you let me go, I will immediately go back to spread the word to all the clans in the Xuan Realm, announcing that there is no chance of sanctification in the holy ruins, and no one will come to you for trouble!"

"What does it mean that the Palace Master of the Holy Palace can't be closed?" Yang Ling asked with a little surprise.

The eight-eyed real person didn't dare to hide it, and told the agreement reached by the strongest people in the Nine Palaces and One Palace, Yang Ling couldn't help frowning, it seems that the situation of decay in the Xuan Realm is much more serious than he imagined, and the masters of the Taixuan Realm can't go out.

"Master, this place is about to collapse, we have to leave quickly!" said a guy from the Xuan Realm, standing behind Yang Ling.

Yang Ling turned his head to look at the void that had been blasted by magic this time had turned into a super huge void vortex, stared at the eight-eyed real person for a few seconds and said: "The eight-eyed real person, the chance to become holy is not fake, I will give you a chance, if you can succeed, you will get a great creation, and finally you may take the last step to become a saint, and I will also let you go, if you fail, don't blame me for being unkind!"

"Really...... It's really ......" Bamu Zhenren didn't believe Yang Ling's words at all.

"Eight-eyed real person, now that you are a turtle in an urn, why should I lie to you!" Yang Ling said lightly.

"Okay~" Yame Zhenren nodded without hesitation.

There will definitely not be any stupid people who can cultivate to the True Xuan Realm and live for billions of years, not only are they not stupid, but each of them is definitely a peerless genius who is difficult to find for hundreds of millions of years between heaven and earth, you must know that there are tens of thousands of races and trillions of creatures in the entire Xuan Realm, but the number that can evolve to this step is very few, the number is only ten thousand, and those who can set foot in Taixuan and respect the Dao Ancestor have been counted on a pair of fingers, only nine.

At the moment, the eight-eyed real person is a fish and meat, and he can only be used by others, Yang Ling gave him a chance to live, he naturally would not refuse, not to mention that the temptation of sanctification is too great, so big that no one in the entire Xuan Realm can resist, even if it is worth fighting with his life.

Because in the entire Xuan Realm, from the palace masters of the Nine Great Holy Palaces to the beggars begging along the streets, they are all looking for opportunities for sanctification all over the world, but no one has ever succeeded.

A starlight gate slowly emerged behind Yang Ling, exuding a brilliant light.

"Eight eyes real person, knock on this door, you will get a chance to become a saint! Give you three chances, grasp it yourself!"

"Good!"

From the moment the Starlight Gate appeared, Yamu Zhenren felt an indescribable excitement and excitement, this Starlight Gate was undoubtedly the one that was currently circulating in the Xuan Realm, and from this door, he felt an incomparably clear temptation, as if there were countless treasures waiting for him to open the gate.

"Roar~"

The eight-eyed real man couldn't wait to release the huge spider battle spirit, and then slammed into the starlight gate with a roar.

"Boom~" The void trembled, and countless starlight fell on the body of the big spider in the shaking, and at the moment when the starlight entered the body, the eight-eyed real person was stunned.

Creation, this is definitely the man-made of saints, each starlight is like the most precious peerless elixir in heaven and earth, in just a few seconds, he feels that his realm that has not been loosened for hundreds of millions of years is constantly growing, and his comprehension and understanding of various mysteries are much clearer.

"Roar~~"

The eight-eyed real person was a little crazy with excitement, and roared wildly and slammed into the starlight gate again.

"Crunch~" There seemed to be a sound of opening the door in the depths of the soul of the eight-eyed real person, and the constantly trembling door actually opened a gap under this impact, and countless starlights suddenly submerged him like a river.

"Roar, come again~~" The eight-eyed real person didn't care about the starlight forging body, retreated countless voids, and then the body and the battle spirit merged into one, and slammed into the starlight gate again.

"Boom~~" The huge portal was finally knocked open, and a colorful spider rushed straight into the gate, and then the gate collapsed, turning into starlight and spreading in all directions, instantly submerging everyone.

In the starlight, whether injured or uninjured, the realm began to recover and improve.

A few minutes later, the starlight disappeared, and Yang Ling led everyone away, leaving only a Heavenly Wolf True Man who had been tied up into a rice dumpling to be thrown on an abandoned dojo.

Next to it was the Great Void Vortex that had been completely annihilated by the roar of the eighth-level magic wind god, slowly swallowing up all the surrounding space, time, and chaotic mysteries.