Long Haotian's words were like an angry thunderbolt, and the space lord who split was completely stunned. He didn't believe that Long Haotian, a blind man, could see through this.

But what he didn't know was that if Long Hao really wanted Hong Lingyun's life, he would definitely not be able to survive just now. As long as Zi Ye makes a move, he and Lan Xinyue, Luo Jiutian and others assist, and Hong Lingyun only has the life to be slaughtered.

And once the matter is over, as long as everyone's memories are erased and done without leakage, the people of the Thousand Phoenix Hall will not notice it in the slightest.

But the reason why Long Haotian didn't do that was because of his powerful instinct that the control of the Ten Thousand Evil Hall in the Purple Cloud County was someone else, and Hong Lingyun was just a chess piece in his hand.

The top priority is to find out the player as soon as possible. Otherwise, the slightest carelessness will cause irreparable disasters.

Looking at Long Haotian's cold eyes, Hong Lingyun's heart of the space lord of the first consciousness space was trembling violently. Although in the outside world, the two have a world of difference in strength. But here, the disparity is completely lost. Long Haotian's body at this moment erupted with a suffocating force.

"Ten, nine, eight......" Long Haotian began to count down.

The Space Lord gritted his teeth and said, "You give up! I won't ...... Ahh

Long Haotian stepped forward and choked his throat. Then, a stream of pure yang power gushed out from his palm.

Hong Lingyun's cultivation is thunder power, so his space lord is also the consciousness body of thunder spirit's power. And Yang Huo is the biggest nemesis of Jin Lei, and Long Haotian's pure Yang power is far beyond human comparison. The Space Lord felt as if his consciousness was about to be burned.

"Seven, six, five......" Without superfluous words, Long Haotian continued to start counting down.

"If you just burn me to ashes, I won't say anything...... Ahh

Long Haotian grabbed the space lord's head, found the door of the second consciousness space, and slammed it over. In the space of consciousness, there was an incomparably violent sound.

In the real world, people saw Hong Lingyun's body collapse to the ground in an instant. His eyes had completely rolled, and his hands were clutching his head, as if he had been slashed with a sharp axe to the extreme.

"What's wrong with him?" the second elder asked in a low voice.

"I guess it's Haotian's handiwork!" Lan Xinyue smiled indifferently.

"This kid is ruthless enough!" the elder stuck out his tongue.

"Nonsense, don't be ruthless when dealing with this kind of goods, okay!" Elder Wutian has been facing Long Haotian everywhere since he got the Blood Phoenix Fruit, and he has become like his horse.

Nan Jinxian had just recovered from Luo Jiutian's flute, but when he saw Hong Lingyun's tragic situation, it was as if he had suffered another heavy blow.

The group of disciples in the distance were even more pale, or rather, they were almost numb.

Today is like sailing on a huge wave for them. Suddenly there was a big upheaval and a big fall. This confusing situation made them feel as if they were in a thick fog, and they couldn't see the real direction at all.

Sometimes it felt that Long Haotian's side had no chance of winning, but in an instant, everything was reversed, and when Hong Lingyun appeared, the situation reversed again, but after a while, Hong Lingyun had already fallen to the ground like a sheep's horn.

In the space of consciousness, the countdown continues.

"Three, two!"

The Space Lord was completely speechless at the moment. When Long Hao counted a number, his head was slammed a hundred times above the gate. This way of being beaten is no different from encountering ruffians and hooligans when I was a child. The dignified Elder Lingyun had fallen to such a point, almost making people feel aggrieved to death.

Finally, when Long Haotian's last number blurted out, the Space Lord shouted with all his strength, "You kill me!"

"Do you think I won't dare?" a mocking smile appeared on Long Haotian's face. Then, he simply used the space lord's body as a stepping stone, and smashed wildly towards the door.

Long Haotian's fist speed is so amazing, the continuous loud sound makes it impossible to hear the rhythm of the percussion at all, as if it is completely a passionate string music.

"Boom—— boom!"

With another violent roar, the door of the second consciousness space was completely shattered.

"The mantis arm is a car!" Long Haotian threw the space lord's broken corpse on the ground and stepped into Hong Lingyun's second consciousness space.

As soon as he entered it, Long Haotian saw at a glance that there was a huge city in front of him. Although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes in the real world, Long Haotian could tell that this city was exactly what Lingyun City looked like.

When I came to the cut, I saw that the city was already full of people at this moment. They were all disciples dressed in dark purple robes, and from a distance, they looked like a purple cloud.

"Hong Lingyun!" Long Haotian shouted angrily at the city, "Do you still want to resist stubbornly!

"Kill him for me!" Hong Lingyun's frightened and excited voice came from the city.

"Kill ——"

With an angry roar, tens of millions of disciples above the city head slaughtered Long Haotian like flying locusts.

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't shed tears!" Long Haotian's eyes were full of murderous intent, "Let you see and see my "Yanhuang Ten Stages of Killing"!

"Hoo ——"

In an instant, the entire area within a radius of a hundred miles was shrouded in the power of the blazing pure yang.

This group of disciples was like locusts falling into a huge furnace. And under this furnace, a raging flame is burning at the moment.

"How is that possible!"

Inside the city, Hong Lingyun's heart trembled fiercely. He didn't dare to imagine that Long Haotian's pure yang power was so strong. Deep in his heart, there was already a trace of fear. Each of these disciples was actually transformed by a wisp of Hong Lingyun's soul power, and if he was burned to death, it would also have great damage to his soul power.

"Withdraw!"

Hong Lingyun gave an order, and the group of disciples saw that the situation was not good, and immediately turned around and wanted to flee back to the city.

"Escape?hahaha!" Long Haotian sneered, "I'll add a lid to this furnace, I'll see how you escape!

This "Ten Directions Divine Furnace" is an advanced stage of the "Eight Desolation Divine Furnaces".

As the name suggests, this "Eight Desolation Divine Furnace" is to envelop all directions with the power of pure yang, so that the opponent has no way to retreat and is finally burned alive. The inspiration for this trick naturally came from the Yan Dragon Sparrow.

However, in his later enlightenment, Yan Cang discovered the flaw of the "Eight Desolation Divine Furnace": it lacked two directions.

Indeed, if you are dealing with a group of opponents below the level of the Demon Tribulation Realm, the "Eight Desolations" are enough. Because the earth is the base of this furnace, and because this group of opponents cannot fly in the sky, there is no need to consider adding a "cover" to this furnace to prevent them from escaping.

However, what if the opponent is a martial artist above the level of the Demon Tribulation Realm? Especially when fighting against him in the air, the Eight Desolations are far from enough!

Therefore, Yan Cang went through some enlightenment, and finally advanced the "Eight Desolation Divine Furnace" to the "Ten Directions Divine Furnace". But these contents, he did not burn them into the Holy Soul Diagram. It can be said that there is only one person in this world who has really been inherited, Long Haotian.

In the real world before, Long Haotian hadn't had a chance to perform this trick. Now in the consciousness space, watching this group of disciples flee into the air in panic like locusts, it is just right to use them to test their power.

"Boom!"

In the void, there was a deep loud noise. Just look at the entire sky, which has become an upside-down crater, in which hot magma rolls endlessly. Moreover, this crater is constantly expanding, as if it is about to envelop the entire Lingyun City.

"No ——"

In the city, Hong Lingyun was finally afraid.

You must know that not only these disciples, but every brick and stone in this city is actually composed of his soul power. If he was really killed by Long Haotian, his soul power would probably be hit hard by irreversible.

"Long Haotian, stop! I can tell you anything you want to know!"

"Really?" Long Haotian snorted coldly, "It's a pity, it's late!"

(End of chapter)