On that day, when Lingjue Yang Nantian heard Yang Feng's report, saying that Yang Inferior had been killed by his Soul Breaking Demon Snake Sword. He had already put his mind at ease, but he had always been cautious and thought about it: Yang inferior is the innate blood of the Water Qilin, and the Water Qilin's physical body is already strong, and with that impeccable recovery ability, it is difficult to guarantee that there will be no accidents. Moreover, he also fell into the vast spiritual sea, which was undoubtedly like throwing a fish that was about to dry up into the endless lake again.

He immediately ordered his spiritual detectives to return to the spiritual sea, and carefully probed according to the line that Yang Feng said. Sure enough, when the disciple who was quite knowledgeable about water followed the eye-catching blood trail on the sea all the way to a hole in the bottom of the sea. He vaguely saw what looked like a corpse, floating down the hole into the depths. He looked at it and couldn't help but be surprised, who was it if it wasn't Yang Inferior? When he desperately tried to chase the corpse back, two dark gray soul power gates had already sealed the door of the temple in the depths of the cave. The body of the inferior man had already floated into the dark hall. He tried his best to compare this door of soul power with his memory, and found that this was the secret passage gate of the legendary Dark Dolphin Clan's Imperial Wave Temple. Without a moment's delay, he sneaked back to the surface of the Linghai Sea, hurried back to Linghuan Island, and reported this extremely important news to Lingjue Yang Nantian.

Lingjue immediately ordered a team of soldiers and horses and went to the Dark Dolphin Clan to get people.

This team of people was led by the Elder Yang Jiao of the Psychic Guard, and made a careful plan: he Yang Jiao himself led several elites of the Psychic Guard to Dinglan Hall, the main hall of the Xuanyin Palace of the Dark Dolphin Clan, to ask for someone from their patriarch Stygian Kun. Another group of men and horses were sent to set up a lost retreat formation on a lonely island in the spiritual sea. In case the impotentity who is proficient in water escapes from the sea. The remaining disciples patrolled back and forth on the surface of the sea to make a response.

It can really be said that in the not very vast sea area of the Spirit Sea, a net of heaven and earth has been laid.

In fact, this time, the Spirit Clan's Xingshi moved everyone to surround Yang Inferior, and Spirit King Yang Ling Tian didn't know about it. It was completely planned by Lingjue Yang Nantian. The reason why he dared to act arbitrarily was very simple, first, Yang was seriously injured and even almost killed his only son Yang Xuan, how could he endure it with his character. Second, one of the Phantom Guards he created single-handedly was named Yang Jian, who died because of chasing him, and the murderer happened to be him. The most hateful thing is that this guy is so ruthless and vicious, he simply tortured and killed Yang Jian. This was a complete provocation, even a slap in the face to him, the supreme ruler of the Psychic Ministry.

When the time comes, if the Spirit King asks him why he sent troops without authorization, and asks him why he provoked the Dark Dolphin Clan, he can use these reasons as a shield.

At this time, among the dozen or so Spiritual Illusion Guard disciples on the isolated island on the sea, the leader was a tall and thin man named Yang Ying with a grim complexion. A scar ran diagonally from the left temple of his face to the corner of his mouth, as if a listless centipede had been carved into his face. The face that was forever tense seemed to be silently telling people that smile and pleasure had nothing to do with him.

His fierce reputation is not comparable to that of an ordinary disciple like Yang Feng, he once directly killed two elites of the sect with third-stage spiritual power in the pursuit, and all of them were killed with one hit. Its ruthlessness is creepy just to hear.

The most important thing is that he is the strongest of the four stages of spiritual power.

The three-stage spiritual power is like the primordial realm of human beings, the vitality has been released, and compared with the Rongyuan realm, the combat power has been qualitatively improved.

And the four-stage spiritual power is like the Jing Yuan Realm, and the cultivator's control of the spiritual power and vitality has been accurate to the millimeter. In other words, they will not waste even the slightest bit of spiritual power or vitality. It's like defeating an elephant with the power of a mouse, and it's all because the elephant doesn't know how to conserve his strength, but only knows how to go on a rampage, resulting in being exhausted by the nimble rat and dying. Not only do they have the ability to control the slightest detail, but they also have the ability to accurately guide the spiritual power or vitality they exert. In other words, if I want to knock down a big tree two miles away, then the spiritual power or vitality I release will not go off track to level a mound three miles away. If I want to use my spiritual power or vitality to knock down an escaped rabbit, then even if the rabbit has already hidden in the cave where it is hiding, it will not escape the fate of being killed.

Such a god-defying ability to control and guide the sky, in the eyes of a fourth-stage spiritual power or a strong person in the Jingyuan realm, it seems to be like dressing and eating. Therefore, the powerhouses of the four stages of spiritual power or the Jing Yuan Realm can be called the elite in the entire Flood Desolate Continent, and they are the mainstay of all sects and factions. However, it is so unattainable that it is difficult for many people to reach out to many people in their lifetime. It's like trying to fly out of a flock of ordinary ducklings with a heartbreakingly elegant white swan.

Impotence isn't just surprised by the terrifying lineup on the island. What shocked him even more was that he smelled a familiar smell from the formation of that team. Yes, this is exactly what he often sees on the Psychic Island, a formation that the Phantom Guard often practices - the Lost Fall Formation.

This formation is said to have been created hundreds of years ago by a spirit clan elder who was proficient in the formation. When this large array is deployed, the living creatures within a radius of a hundred miles from the center of the array will be unconsciously dragged to the center of the array by an inexplicable pulling force, even the birds in the sky and the swimming fish in the water will not be spared. And the closer you are dragged away from the center of the formation, the stronger the tearing force you feel. Those who are not strong can even be twisted into pulp by this tearing and dragging force. It's perverted, ruthless, and terrifying. If you want to get out of this circle, you can't do it by two stacks than the caster. That is to say, if the strongest person in the formation is the strength of the fourth stage of spiritual power, then in order to get rid of the captivity or pull of this array, you must reach the sixth stage of spiritual power. Yes, six levels of spiritual power, you heard it right!

What is the concept of the six-stage spiritual power? The six-stage spiritual power is equivalent to the mirror of the unity of heaven and man of human beings, and it is a super powerful realm that is close to the heavens. If the lifespan of ordinary people is 100 years, then they can live to 300 years, or even longer. From this alone, you can get a glimpse of the power of this realm. It's as if this realm doesn't belong to this world in the first place. It is completely a gift from the gods. This kind of anti-heaven realm can be counted even in the entire Spirit Clan, with one pair of hands. Even if it is placed in the entire Flood Desolate Continent, it can be regarded as a super strong person who commands the wind and rain. Either the leader of a giant or the grandmaster of the founding sect.

In order to catch him, a little disciple of the Spirit Clan, Lingjue really took great pains and painstaking efforts.

At this time, Yang Inferior's entire body curled up and floated hundreds of meters below the sea surface, like a jellyfish that sensed danger. But even if he can temporarily hide his breath now, if he doesn't surface to breathe after a long time, he will be suffocated to death in this dark deep sea.

And at this moment, he could clearly feel that a magnificent dragging force was pulling him towards the island. It's like a giant hand from the abyss, mercilessly pulling him into the abyss like hell.