Why am I so unlucky! The strong man was almost crying, he could not have imagined that he was going to pick up a soft persimmon, but he encountered a hard nail.

Of course, Ling Aotian didn't have the heart to pay attention to the thoughts in the heart of the powerhouse who was on Ling Aotian, what he was thinking about now was to end the battle as soon as possible and wait for the Imperial Alliance to throw an olive branch and promote the alliance. When the Broken Empire sent three saint-level powerhouses to participate in the battle, he understood that the Broken Empire had already shown its final hole card this time, as long as he defeated these three saint-level powerhouses and the Broken Empire retreated, it would be a certainty, so when he saw the saint-level powerhouse rushing towards him with an excited face, he didn't talk nonsense to the other party at all, and directly waved the remnant sword in his hand to meet it, and the sharp sword moves continued to roll towards the saint-level powerhouse.

The battle between the saint-level powerhouses is not something that can be ended in a short time, although the strength of the Phantom Demon King and the Ghost King is much stronger than the two saint-level powerhouses of the Destruction Empire, but it is still impossible to solve each other in a short period of time, although under their fierce attacks, the two saint-level powerhouses are embarrassed, but every time they can save their lives from the fierce attacks of the two, the same is true of the strong man who fought with Ling Aotian, at the beginning, he was indeed forced to be busy by Ling Aotian's fierce attack, but after a long time, he relied on his cultivation to surpass Ling Aotian, and he actually stabilized the formation, and fought with Ling Aotian.

After realizing that he couldn't deal with a few people in a short period of time, Ling Aotian slowed down his offensive and paid attention to the situation on the battlefield.

On the battlefield at this moment, the alliance army has completely stabilized the position, because Ling Aotian and they killed hundreds of honorable-level powerhouses of the Destruction Empire, so that after the Destruction Empire's advantage in the honorable powerhouses completely disappeared, the Imperial Alliance army launched a fierce counterattack with the advantage of numbers, and the Destruction Empire has shown a rout trend under the attack of the Imperial Alliance.

It seems that the Shattered Empire is about to retreat!" A light flashed in Ling Aotian's eyes, and he set his gaze on the three Saint-level powerhouses who were fighting against them.

The reason why the Broken Empire is so strong, in addition to the superior strength of the Lord of Destruction, the saint-level powerhouses under him are also extremely important factors, and now, the rout of the Broken Empire's army is imminent, and the three saint-level powerhouses who fought with them will definitely smear oil on the soles of their feet when they see that the situation is not good, once these three saint-level powerhouses want to leave, it is obviously impossible for the three of them to stay with each other. If these three saint-level powerhouses were allowed to escape, even if the Imperial Alliance killed more Destruction soldiers, I am afraid that they would not be able to hurt the foundation of the Destruction Empire, on the contrary, they would face even more crazy revenge from the Lord of Destruction at that time.

These three saint-level powerhouses must not be allowed to escape! After thinking clearly about the consequences, Ling Aotian made up his mind.

It seems that it is necessary to use the dream nerve! A light flashed in Ling Aotian's eyes, since his strength reached the level of a supreme powerhouse, Ling Aotian has rarely used the dream nerve, of course, rarely using it, it does not mean that his dream nerve cultivation has been abandoned, but in the battle he has experienced, there is no need to show it at all, so to speak, after the strength reaches the level of a supreme powerhouse, the dream nerve has been used as a secret hole card for him, and it has been hidden by the snow.

"Phantom, Ghost King, no matter what happens in a while, you must keep an eye on the two Saint-level powerhouses in your hands!" After deciding to leave the three Saint-level powerhouses behind, Ling Aotian began to transmit the message to the Phantom Demon King and the Ghost King.

"Don't worry!they will definitely not be able to run away!" Although the two of them were fighting with the two saint-level powerhouses, they responded to Ling Aotian almost in unison.

After explaining to the Phantom Demon King and the Ghost King, Ling Aotian did not hesitate, and took advantage of the fact that his opponent waved his weapon to attack him, and unleashed his dream nerve.

A wave of spiritual fluctuations emanated from Ling Aotian's body, instantly enveloping that saint-level powerhouse.

The unstoppable spirit attack was once again manifested, and that saint-level powerhouse didn't react at all, and was brought into the Oneiroi space by Ling Aotian's spiritual power.

Suddenly came to a place, the saint-level powerhouse was completely stunned, and then, his face became ugly.

"Consciousness...... Space ......" The saint-level powerhouse subconsciously took a step back.

I don't know if it's an illusion, Ling Aotian can clearly feel that when that saint-level powerhouse recognizes himself in the consciousness space, his emotions seem to be a little uncomfortable, it seems that the other party has an inexplicable fear of the consciousness space.

Of course, Ling Aotian didn't have the heart to consider the abnormality of that saint-level powerhouse, and with a movement in his heart, the five spiritual giant swords had already appeared in front of him.

Next, that saint-level powerhouse actually made another move that Ling Aotian didn't expect.

There was no anger, no resistance, the saint-level powerhouse actually spread his hands directly, and said very shamefully: "Don't fight anymore, you're gone!"

Ling Aotian was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that the development of things was completely beyond his expectations, originally, he thought that he would have to go through a hard battle to solve the other party, but the other party actually directly admitted defeat.

In this way, Ling Aotian will make a difficulty, if he fights fiercely with the other party and defeats the other party, even if he kills the other party, the other party will definitely have nothing to say, but the other party admits defeat so decisively, what should he do with the other party? Kill the other party, this is obviously impossible, the other party has already directly admitted defeat, if you want to do this, it will be a little unrighteous, but let go of the other party, that will not work, if the other party leaves the Dream God space, turn around and refuse to admit it, you will really be helpless for a while.

"I know you can't trust me, take it!" The saint-level powerhouse was simply surprised, seeing that Ling Aotian was in a state of hesitation, he handed over his spiritual imprint to Ling Aotian with great decisiveness.

Under such circumstances, Ling Aotian did not hesitate, took over the spiritual imprint of that saint-level powerhouse, and integrated him into his body.

"Why did you do this?" Ling Aotian had always been a little puzzled by that saint-level powerhouse's approach, to be honest, that person's spiritual cultivation had already reached the peak state of a supreme-level powerhouse, if he was determined to fight with himself, he would probably have to spend a lot of effort to solve the other party.

The saint-level powerhouse smiled bitterly and said, "If I don't do this, I will die!"

Ling Aotian was stunned for a moment, and began to despise this saint-level powerhouse in his heart, you must know that the most important thing for a cultivator is to have an unyielding heart, only in this way can he continue to break through and achieve higher achievements, but if this cultivator is like this, then, his cultivation path may also be regarded as the end.

Ling Aotian didn't hide his contempt in the slightest, the saint-level powerhouse naturally saw it, he smiled bitterly, and said, "Boy, you must think that a person like me, who has no enterprising heart, will definitely not be able to achieve great things, right?"

Ling Aotian glanced at him and didn't speak, but there was a clear expression in his eyes: Isn't that so?

The saint-level powerhouse shook his head helplessly and said, "If I said that I was once a cultivator who failed to break through the god-level and picked up a small life, would you believe it?"

"God-level powerhouse?" Ling Aotian was taken aback, if the other party was really a powerhouse who almost broke through the god-level, then it was an existence that was not weaker than the Lord of Destruction, such a strong man should have been extremely arrogant, how could he be willing to become a thug under the Lord of Destruction?

"Boy, I know you don't believe it, but now that my spirit is imprinted on you, you only need to examine my soul to know if what I say is true or false. The saint-level powerhouse said.

Ling Aotian looked at the spiritual imprint he controlled suspiciously, but when he saw the spiritual imprint he controlled, he couldn't help but gasp, because, on top of that spiritual imprint, he could clearly feel that the soul of that saint-level powerhouse was completely made up of some broken fragments, and the cracks on it were clearly visible.

"Senior, what's going on?" After seeing the appearance of that saint-level powerhouse's soul, Ling Aotian no longer doubted his words, but he also began to be curious, what had happened to this saint-level powerhouse?

Seeing that Ling Aotian had already believed his words, a smile appeared on the face of the saint-level powerhouse, and he said, "Boy, if you want to know what happened to me, then sit down and talk, anyway, in this consciousness space, time passes very slowly, and you can't delay anything if you chat for a while!"

Ling Aotian was indeed extremely curious about the experience of this saint-level powerhouse, and when he heard him say this, he didn't shirk it, and sat down directly.

"Senior, what's going on with your soul?" Ling Aotian asked his doubts.

The saint-level powerhouse shook his head helplessly, and said: "It's nothing, it's just that I failed to break through the god level, and my soul was split into pieces by the thunderstorm, and I forcibly condensed it together, to be honest, if it weren't for the fact that my soul has not fully recovered, you kid pulled me into the consciousness space, but it's your time of death, but now, I don't dare to use spiritual power at all, once I use it, my soul will be shattered immediately, so, you kid can be said to have picked up a big bargain!"

Ling Aotian did not object, from this person's conversation, Ling Aotian also felt that this person should have extremely high attainments in spiritual cultivation, otherwise, I am afraid that he would not be able to forcibly condense the soul that had long been turned into pieces, however, Ling Aotian was not most concerned about these, when this person said these words lightly, he could obviously feel the looming hatred in this person's eyes.

In this matter, there must be something else hidden! Ling Aotian instantly realized this.