“......”

Steward Xu opened his mouth to say something, sighed, and said nothing after all.

And Lan Ling, who was lying on the ground, was already unaware of everything that happened here at this moment!

When the heart of the Dao was broken, Lan Ling seemed to fall into a dark space, and in the depths of the distant space, there was a voice pulling him.

Lan Ling dragged his tired and weak body forward slowly, step by step towards the depths of darkness......

"Do you want to rise?"

A vague voice grew clearer.

Lan Ling couldn't help but feel moved when he heard this voice, but he sighed deeply.

Although he didn't know much about the ethereal Dao heart, just in his own state, the spiritual power of his body had already broken the meridians of his body, and even the most important dantian of the cultivator had been shattered, so how could he rise?

"Did you just give up like this?" Although the voice was soft, it fell on Lan Ling's heart like a hammer, "In the future, you will be a blue waster, a family disgrace, and a sect scum!"

"It's a joke that you can't break this setback, and you still want to cultivate the Tao?"

"Mole ants, after all, are just ants, even if they cross the dragon gate and have potential, they still can't change the essence of ants!"

The tone of the voice was full of mockery and disdain.

Every word was like a needle piercing his heart, stimulating every nerve in Lan Ling.

"No, I'm not willing to be an ant, I finally stepped into the immortal gate, I vow to rise!" Lan Ling's expression was distorted, and he shouted at the sky.

For a moment, Lan Ling's roar broke through a corner of the dark space.

A blood-colored figure in the corner turned his back to Lan Ling, and the blood-colored light on his body seemed to merge with the entire dark space.

The blood-colored figure seemed to be far away, and it seemed to be close at hand.

"If you are unwilling, what can you do?"

A low and bewildering voice shook Lan Ling's mind.

Lan Ling's originally passionate aura gradually decreased again.

Just have a rising mentality, without the corresponding strength, what can you change?

Some things can be done not just by imagination!

"If I give you a chance to rise, would you be willing?"

The blood-colored figure loomed and gradually blurred, as if Lan Ling would disappear with a refusal.

"I!will!will!" Lan Ling looked at the figure and said word by word.

"Good!"

The figure turned around slowly, and when he saw the face of the figure, Lan Ling couldn't help but be stunned!

It was clearly his own face!

Lan Ling looked at himself on the other side and took a step, and his figure instantly overlapped with himself.

Suddenly, a powerful force rose from the dantian, filling the whole body, and the broken meridians around the body were shattered, repaired, broken and repaired with that force......

"Whew!"

A poignant and inhuman-like voice suddenly came out of Lan Ling's mouth and resounded throughout the small courtyard.

An unparalleled momentum emanated from Lan Ling's body, and suddenly several disciples with slightly inferior cultivation couldn't help but kneel on the ground and tremble.

Ye Chen's figure as soon as he stepped out of the small courtyard suddenly seemed to be stuck in a swamp, and it was a little difficult to even walk.

"Did I tell you to go?"

A voice was cold and domineering, and everyone couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts.

Ye Chen turned around and saw that Lan Ling, who was lying on the ground, had already stood up at some point, and his gloomy eyes had become bloodthirsty and brutal.

The blue shirt turned blood red for some reason, and the bloody hair on his head rippled like flowing water.

"Whew!"

Lan Ling stretched out his slender palm and grabbed it from afar, and Ye Chen, who had already walked out of the gate of the small courtyard, was sucked over like a rag doll.

Everyone was shocked, trembling uncontrollably, and knelt on the ground with a snort.

Even the highest cultivation manager Xu had weak legs, and he didn't have the slightest power to make a move.

Meanwhile.

There was an inexplicable shock from the entire Lingxu Sect, and the Great Array of Sect Protectors set by the supreme powerhouse of the sect seemed to have been attacked by a strong enemy, and the light flickered incessantly.

Countless birds and spirit beasts were scurrying around, looking up to the sky and howling non-stop, as if they had sensed some terrifying aura.

Hundreds of thousands of disciples and elders were even more eyelids jumping for no reason, fidgeting, and those who had cultivated into meditation were even more disordered, and blood was spurting wildly.

Elders' Pavilion.

Several crane-haired, long-sleeved old men flashed away from the attic and hurried away in the direction of the sense.

The white-robed and black-haired Great Elder had a hint of doubt in his eyes, and a dazzling light shone from his sitting body, and a pale red figure walked out of his body, and he disappeared with one step.

A few miles away, a beautiful figure seemed to sense something, the purple phoenix shirt hunted, and the purple spiritual power enveloped the entire sect with a wave of his hand, Dai frowned slightly, and the lotus step moved, chasing after the breath of the great elder.

"Whew!"

A man in a gray robe suddenly appeared in the air thousands of meters above the Spirit Void Sect, his thick eyebrows were about to wrinkle together, looking at the faint purple film under him, his slightly rough hand gently attached to it, the brilliance in his palm flowed, and the huge spiritual power flowed down the palm to every inch of the film.

The hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Spirit Void Sect suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, and they gasped for breath.

In the small courtyard, Ye Chen was firmly grasped by Lan Ling and couldn't move.

The strange thing was that even Elder Xu's cultivation could not be pressed to the ground, and Ye Chen did look much better.

Lan Ling's face was blood-red, his long hair like a red tassel was flying, chattering and laughing, as if he was very satisfied with everyone's reaction.

"No matter how strong you are, are you as strong as me?" Lan Ling laughed, the red marks on his face looked hideous and terrifying.

The momentum exuded from his body made everyone vomit blood, and several disciples with slightly inferior strength even collapsed their chests, and the protruding blood was mixed with fragments of internal organs.

"Huh, I really underestimated you!"

Lan Ling looked at Ye Chen, who was firmly grasped by him, and couldn't help but feel shocked.

The powerful and inexplicable power filled his body, looking at the disciples who were crawling and worse than death, so that Lan Ling had unparalleled confidence, as if he could poke a hole in this sky!

It's just that there is an outlier like Ye Chen, but he doesn't seem to have any feelings about all this.

The blood-colored brilliance in Lan Ling's hand flowed endlessly, like a wriggling leech entangled Ye Chen's whole body.

As soon as the leech entered his body, Ye Chen suddenly felt like a fire burning his whole body, although it was not so painful, but it was itchy and unbearable!

The spiritual power of the whole body was imprisoned in those leeches, and it could not be used at all, and the flesh that was originally proud of it had no use.

It's just that the golden light flashes in his mind, and the lines of obscure ancient characters seem to come to life as if they have life, flying and jumping in his mind, like elves emitting golden light.

There was a tingling sensation in the depths of my mind, and that stinging pain was not caused by an external force, but as if something was about to break out under a certain suction.

Suddenly, a powerful aura shot out from afar, and as the aura approached, a deep voice resounded throughout the sect:

"Evil obstacles, spiritual void holy land, how can you be presumptuous here!"