Long.

Lin Xuan, who was suspended in the air, gradually calmed down the powerful divine sense coercion emanating from his body, and his divine consciousness cultivation directly soared to the peak of the Yuanying Realm, and he was only one step away from being able to cross the realm barrier and step into the transformation of the gods.

Meanwhile.

Lin Xuan had strengthened his Divine Sense Body by nearly ten times his strength, and his control over the rest of the Divine Powers in the Divine Consciousness Sea had also become a little stronger, and if he could refine his life, his power would definitely be multiplied several times.

Swish!

Lin Xuan's mind moved, a pair of wide dragon wings suddenly opened, and their wings flapped, and their figures suddenly turned into a black rainbow, and disappeared in the vast expanse in an instant.

Lin Xuan flew from the inner area of the Thundercloud Worm Valley towards the core area.

Half a day later.

The chasing talisman that Lin Xuan was holding suddenly changed, and a faint energy fluctuation came out from the storage ring, and he summoned the chasing talisman with a flip of his right hand.

On the palm-sized chasing talisman, a soul power arrow nearly an inch long is now condensed, and the arrow indicates a direction display!

"Found it!"

Lin Xuan's eyes were happy, and he flew thousands of miles in the direction indicated by the arrow before finally reaching his destination.

It was a barren valley of yellow sand, with a continuous mountain range on one side, and a desolate atmosphere permeated everywhere.

However, it is more accurate to say that this place must have experienced a great battle that blew a part of the mountain range into a huge crater with a diameter of nearly ten kilometers.

Lin Xuan glanced at it, and the powerful Yuan Infant Realm divine sense swept around, and finally found the familiar soul power aura on the side of the valley, and the wings behind him slapped suddenly, and under the powerful thrust, Lin Xuan instantly crossed the distance of a hundred zhang and reached the side of the valley.

"Yes!" When Lin Xuan saw a broken arm on the ground, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Immediately, he raised his right hand and performed the object control technique, ingesting the severed arm in front of him, and the chasing talisman on one side pointed the arrow directly at the severed arm.

"The severed arm of the Holy Son of Dry Thunder!"

From this broken arm, Lin Xuan sensed an extremely strong and pure aura, and in the same place where the broken arm was cut off, there was even more soul power that had not yet dissipated.

"Maybe the Holy Son of Qianlei is already fierce and unlucky, this is very likely to be a bureau set up by the ghost clan, and he actually dares to be so arrogant in the range where the Nine Heavens Holy Land is located!"

Lin Xuan deliberately took out a storage bag, put away the severed arm of the Thunder Saint Son, and with the help of his identity token, he found the news of the broken arm of the Thunder Saint Son in the internal area of the Thundercloud Worm Valley, and sent it out, and told the Holy Land disciples who were already in the Thunder Cloud Worm Valley to evacuate quickly, this is no longer a support mission!

At this time.

On the periphery of the Thundercloud Worm Valley, some disciples of the Holy Land who had just entered the Sacred Land stopped their bodies one after another, and after receiving Lin Xuan's summons, a look of surprise appeared in the eyes of each disciple.

It must be known that every Holy Son in the Nine Heavens Holy Land is the strongest in their generation, the strongest luck, and the strongest inheritance, especially the Qianlei Holy Son has inherited the identity of the Holy Son, and it has been more than a hundred years, and he has inherited the Zhenzong in the Nine Heavens Holy Land.

The people of the ghost clan that the Holy Son of Qianlei had been chasing this time had also reached the first level of the Refining Void Realm in his own realm, and with the blessing of the Zhenzong Weapon, even the eight or nine ghost clan powerhouses of the Refining Void Realm could fight one or two, and now he was actually discovered by Lin Xuan Holy Son with a broken arm.

It is conceivable what a powerful ghost clan monk the Qianlei Holy Son has encountered.

Now that Lin Xuan's Holy Son has entered the inner area, if he encounters someone from the ghost clan, wouldn't it be more auspicious!

Far away in the Nine Heavens Holy Land millions of miles away.

On the main peak of the sect.

On the spiritual veins of the back mountain, the Gongsun Pond, which was sitting cross-legged on the boulder, rose from under the surrounding ground, and streams of pure spiritual energy rose from under the surrounding ground, like a crystal clear spiritual energy ribbon, which was swallowed by the Gongsun Pool.

Suddenly.

Gongsun Chi suddenly opened his eyes, took out the sect master identity token he carried, and after crossing into a trace of aura and entering it, a shadow light curtain from Lin Xuan's message slowly unfolded in front of his eyes and came into view.

On the light curtain, there was a huge pit of yellow sand, and there were ravines on the ground that seemed to be pulled out by the strong wind, and a rich aura of destruction gradually spread.

Lin Xuan, who was wearing a golden yang robe, had a broken arm floating in front of him.

And Gongsun Chi saw the mysterious black rune on the wrist on the broken arm at a glance, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

That rune was used to manipulate the Soul Suppression Tablet, and his expression couldn't help but sink when he thought of supporting the Thundercloud Worm Valley to support the Dry Thunder Holy Son.

Next, Lin Xuan described the general situation, skipping a lot of details, but in the internal area of the Thundercloud Worm Valley, he found this broken arm that was suspected to be the Holy Son of Dry Thunder, I am afraid that the Holy Son of Dry Thunder is already more than lucky!

Gongsun Chi's eyes showed a touch of sadness, and he recalled the blonde young man who was full of confidence and had always been very optimistic about things.

Before Qianlei ascended to the Holy Son, he was his registered disciple.

"Dry thunder!"

Gongsun Chi clenched his fists, he never expected this to happen to Qianlei, the task that Qianlei had performed before was only to go to the hinterland frontier to quell a ghost clan frenzy.

With the strength of the Divine Son of Qianlei, coupled with the Soul Suppression Monument, it was not difficult for him at all.

But in the end, the people who manipulated the ghost clan frenzy escaped, and chased all the way to the Thundercloud Worm Valley, during which he was more aware of the vicissitudes of the situation, and sent Lin Xuan's holy son to solve it, and the matter was also solved very beautifully, I thought that the dry thunder in the Thundercloud Worm Valley had the help of the Soul Suppression Monument, and could completely kill the people of the ghost clan, but I didn't expect that now I encountered a poisonous hand.

"That's right, Lin Xuan!"

Immediately, a look of panic appeared in Gongsun Chi's eyes, although he knew that Lin Xuan had a spell to shield his aura, but he could only conceal it from the cultivators below the Merge Dao Realm.

And in the Thundercloud Worm Valley, even the Dry Thunder Holy Son has already been killed, which shows that the other party is definitely not as simple as refining the Void Realm, not to mention that they may have lost the Dry Thunder Holy Son, if even Lin Xuan is also killed, they will lose the two Great Saint Sons in the Nine Heavens Holy Land in a row, which is simply too great for them.

And the two holy sons, Qianlei and Lin Xuan, both carried the magic weapon of the Holy Land's Zhen Sect.

If they are all buried in the Thundercloud Worm Valley, it will definitely hurt the vitality of the Nine Heavens Holy Land.

Gongsun Chi immediately activated the identity token, and just as he wanted to send a message to Lin Xuan, he found that Lin Xuan could no longer be contacted, and like the previous Qianlei, the location of the identity token was interfered with by some force.

"No, we must send someone to support immediately!"

Gongsun Chi's eyes were startled, and his eyes were full of determination.

They can't afford to lose another Son!