Chapter 92: Arrest? (Ask for Recommendation and Collection)

Almost an hour after Ye Lin left, hundreds of black figures appeared in the sky above this basin.

There were men and women, old and young, and each of them exuded a terrifying aura that shook the sky.

The people who came, all of them were high-level personnel of the four martial arts academies, and the matter of the War Saint Ruins was too important, after getting the transmission of Nangong Wuyou, the four deans personally led people and rushed to this side non-stop.

However, due to the distance between the martial academy and the ruins, it would take some time even for them to cultivate, so they only arrived now.

Looking at the ruins of the ancient city in the basin and the corpses scattered all over the city, everyone's hearts suddenly jumped, and their faces were even more frightened at this moment.

What's going on?

This is a question that rises in everyone's minds at the same time!

"Not good!"

Zhang Daoxing, the dean of the Heavenly God Martial Academy, dressed in white plain clothes, with immortal wind bones, suddenly exclaimed in the change of expression, and was the first to rush out, standing in the air of the ruins of the ancient city, his divine consciousness suddenly dispersed, scanning the entire War Saint Ruins.

The other three major martial arts academy deans behind him, as well as the elders, also quickly woke up, their faces were extremely embarrassed, and they flew towards the Holy King City below, scattering in the air, each investigating the situation.

After about a quarter of an hour, everyone was together again.

Hundreds of people stood in the void, and there was an indescribable haze on the field.

"No one survived, the major inheritance treasures were forcibly blasted open and taken away, the storage bags on everyone's bodies were also snatched, and the most important thing is that the artifact is gone!"

Zhang Daoxing's face was cold, and every time he said a word, the coldness increased by one point, and in the end, his entire ruddy face became as black as ink, as if he could drip water at any time.

"Who dares to break ground on the head of my four great martial arts, this matter must be strictly investigated. ”

On the left, Zhao Heng, the dean of the Taixuanwu Academy, was full of silver hair, and his face was angry.

"No matter what, we must find the artifact first, this thing is too related, if it falls into the hands of the villains, it will cause a monstrous disaster. ”

On the right, Qin Kan, the dean of the Purple Cloud Martial Academy, also said in a deep voice, his face was solemn at this time, and his expression was a little worried.

"As soon as the War Saint Ruins were born, they were taken first, this matter is extraordinary, and they will all be killed by Chen Cang and them at such a fast speed, this person or this strength is definitely not simple!"

Finally, it is Su Yun, the dean of the Xingyang Martial Academy, this is a woman, dressed in purple, dignified, graceful and luxurious, looking at her appearance is almost thirty or forty years old, but this is only the surface, at their level, which one is not an old monster who has lived for hundreds or thousands of years, after the baptism of the years, appearance is no longer very important to them.

"Hmph, who it is, you can see it at a glance!"

Zhang Daoxing's expression was full of gloom, he opened his mouth coldly, took a step forward, stepped into the void in an instant, his hands changed in front of his chest, and a vast and boundless momentum rose up, and in the blink of an eye in the starry sky, it turned into an illusory screen, like a projector, reflecting down, brilliant.

"The mirror is full of water, and the years are against the current. ”

With a low roar, Zhang Daoxing's eyebrows tightened, his palms flipped and waved, and the surrounding space was distorted, as if he had touched some kind of time rule, and he forcibly turned the surrounding void upside down, and the screen of the void in the starry sky appeared an incomparably clear scene in a burst of transformation.

It was the scene where Ye Lin and the War Saint Ruins had just rushed out of the ground.

As the gorgeous pictures on the screen continued to switch, Zhang Daoxing's eyes contracted suddenly, his pupils were shocked, his expression froze, and he whispered in disbelief on his face: "Ye Lin, how is this possible?"

Behind, hundreds of people from the four major martial arts academies in mid-air looked up at the scene in the sky, and they also showed horror one by one.

The uproar was even louder.

"Alone, or such a young teenager?"

"Who is this person, why does the old man always feel so familiar!"

"He should have rushed out with the ruins, could it be a disciple of my four great martial arts. ”

"What's the matter, it actually changes its body, what kind of monster is this. ”

"It's too weird, this monster's body is too perverted, I'm afraid it's beyond the realm of Wuzun. ”

"The old man remembered, this person's name is Ye Lin, and he is the chief disciple of my Heavenly God Martial Academy!"

"What? is it from your Heavenly God Martial Academy?"

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Front.

Zhao Heng, Qin Kan and Su Yun, the three deans, heard the discussion behind them, glanced at each other in a change of expression, took one step, and came to Zhang Daoxing's side in an instant, looking at his embarrassed face.

Zhao Heng's eyes were gloomy and he asked, "Dean Zhang heard that this person is a disciple of your Heavenly God Martial Academy, what is going on?"

Qin Kan and Su Yun looked at him with deep pupils and puzzled faces.

"Alas...!"

Exhaling heavily, Zhang Daoxing put his hands behind his back, his face was covered with ice, and slowly spoke, telling Ye Lin's situation.

"Domineering body, hehe!"

Zhao Heng sneered after hearing this, and sneered: "It seems that you should have all been deceived by him, how can there be any domineering body, this guy's body is this monster, but the body is relatively strong, and it can resist any coercion." ”

"Moreover, he entered your Heavenly God Martial Academy, not for simple cultivation, but for this Battle Saint Ruins, for the artifact!"

Zhao Heng's harsh words fell into Zhang Daoxing's ears, like a thunderbolt bombarding his mind and stimulating his mind, the feeling of making people play, made his face as cold as ice at this moment, his eyes were filled with monstrous killing intent, and there was an unparalleled momentum emanating from his body, the void trembling, and the wind was raging.

High in the air, the illusory screen instantly crumbled and shattered under this storm.

On the side, Zhao Heng and Qin Kan's expressions changed greatly, and they seemed to be a little unable to withstand this terrifying momentum, and quickly ran the aura to protect their bodies.

They are all like this, not to mention the elders of the four major martial arts academies below, the terrifying storm currents in the starry sky spread like water waves, and hundreds of people turned pale at the same time, their eyes were terrified, their minds roared, and the spiritual energy in their bodies was shocked and flowed around, and they couldn't control it at all.

The power of the Nine Rank Peak Martial Venerable is so terrifying, and at every turn, the heavens and the earth change color.

Fortunately, this momentum did not last long, it seemed that it was just venting, and it quickly converged.

Only then did everyone breathe a sigh of relief and quickly stabilize their minds.

But at this moment, an invisible airflow fluctuated, and everyone looked up, only to see that high in the sky, Zhang Daoxing stepped out, standing in the void, his eyes were sharp, and he said loudly with a slightly angry expression: "Pass the order, in the name of my four martial arts, notify all countries and all forces in the land of the hundred countries, and make every effort to find Ye Lin's whereabouts.