At this moment, for Ling Yu, it was as if time had stopped. He could feel the temperature on Duanmu Yuhan's delicate body, and he could also feel her body trembling slightly from anxiety, anger, and fear. However, Ling Yu could sense a trace of determination from Duanmu Yuhan's weak body. It seems that for her, as long as she can save herself, then she has no regrets. Even if she will lose her life because of it. In this momentary trance, Ling Yu finally stopped hiding her heart. The past came like a tide, tightly winding Ling Yu. He remembered the scene when he saw Duanmu Yuhan for the first time, the first encounter on Mount Meru, the sadness on Duanmu Yuhan's face when he hugged Tang Jinxuan into his arms, the unintentional warmth of the two in the world at the bottom of the well, and the gratitude on her face when she was willing to take second place at the grand meeting of the five-year covenant and give up the leader for her in order to allow her to improve her cultivation and perfectly integrate the power of the ice phoenix. I also remembered the other party's cute expression of crying with joy when he first appeared in the Grand Hyatt Pavilion knowing that he had not fallen in the sea of chaos. Ling Yu knew that Duanmu Yuhan couldn't die, especially, she couldn't die because of herself!

Tang Jinxuan was cast by Ouyang Bo because of Ling Yu before, so he died of the Heavenly Death Soul Snatching Curse, because of this incident, Ling Yu was silent for ten years. Although Ling Yu had walked out of the Sea of Chaos, he had never walked out of the guilt in his heart. Now Duanmu Yuhan is in front of Tuoba Yu for himself, and he also wants to shed blood in the deep valley to save himself, which makes Ling Yu almost crazy. Back then, Xuan Ling'er was beaten back to his original form in order to save him, Tang Jinxuan buried his incense because of him, and Ling Yu absolutely couldn't let Duanmu Yuhan repeat their mistakes. Therefore, Ling Yu fell into the devil in an instant, and the demon swept into the sky.

Ling Yu's eyes flashed with a beam of black gold, which was several zhang long, and although it was not mighty, it was daunting. Ling Yu used all her strength, wrapped her hands around Duanmu Yuhan's waist, and carried her behind her. At the same time, Ling Yu roared angrily, and the broken sword flew to his left hand. Since he was a child, Ling Yu has always held a sword in his left hand, whether he is eating or holding a blade, he is always left-handed, which is what the world often calls a left-hander. Although there is nothing special about this, in today's situation, it highlights a different advantage.

Because Tuoba Yu was fighting with the black donkey before, he didn't pay attention to whether the broken sword appeared in Ling Yu's left hand or right hand. And when he was bent on killing Ling Yu, he kept an eye on Ling Yu's right hand to prevent him from hurting himself by sacrificing his blade at the last moment. This is the inertia of human thinking, when a person adapts to a certain habit of his own, he will unconsciously think that others will be the same as his own habits. Because of this, when Ling Yu's left hand broke the sword, Tuoba Yu lost his mind for a moment, and it was this moment of distraction that gave Ling Yu a chance.

When Ling Yu's left hand held the broken sword, he hugged Duanmu Yuhan behind him with his right hand. At the same time, he raised the broken sword, and in a single thought, he cast the "Nine Turns of Demon Breaking", slashing at Tuoba Yu's hands. At this time, Ling Yu and the previous judgment were like two people, the rippling anger on his body seemed to have accumulated great hatred, even Tuoba Yu, who was the monarch of the Flood Desolation, trembled in his heart when facing Ling Yu, and instinctively sensed that something was wrong with Ling Yu. And at the same time, what Ling Yu didn't know was that when his eyes were filled with jet-black beams, his dantian also underwent a change almost at the same time. A monstrous and ferocious flame surged from all directions of the dantian, dyeing Ling Yu's dantian into an inky color in an instant. And the eight small balls suspended on Ling Yu's dantian were also rendered jet black along with the ink color. Rendered by ink, the eight balls are like ants on a hot pot, turning rapidly, unable to be seen by the naked eye.

Sensing the abnormality of Ling Yu's dantian, the realm suddenly woke up, he followed Ling Yu's sea of knowledge to the dantian, when he saw that the eight small balls had completely turned black, and there was endless magic power in the dantian, the realm had a premonition of the seriousness of the matter. He didn't know what the ink color meant, but his instincts told him that it wasn't a good sign. As a result, the realm stretched out his palms, and with his movements, a purple light began with him and swept towards the black dantian. But unexpectedly, the world still underestimated the power of the black sea of knowledge. The black fierce flame was unconscious, but it was full of bitter killing intent. Even if it is a primordial stone, it can't shake the inky demonic energy. When the purple glow and the black demonic qi came into contact, the purple glow was swallowed and refined by the demonic qi in an instant. And the realm was also violently counterattacked, and the demonic energy hit the realm's body, making the old man spit blood.

After repelling the realm, the demonic qi began to overflow Ling Yu's dantian, flowing towards his limbs, internal organs, and eight veins. Seeing that the demonic qi had exceeded his expectations, the realm wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth indiscriminately, and returned to Ling Yu's sea of knowledge, wanting to remind Ling Yu.

However, when the realm returned to Ling Yu's sea of knowledge, he found that the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness was vibrating, like the sea under a storm. The spiritual power in the sea of knowledge swung into the sky above the sea of knowledge, as terrifying as the end of the world. Looking at the black demonic aura that permeated the depths of the Sea of Self-Knowledge, the expression of the realm became more and more solemn.

"Xiao Yu, your sea of knowledge and dantian have been overflowed with demonic energy, you must return to your true self immediately, otherwise, you will be eroded by demonic qi and fall into the demonic path!" The realm roared in Ling Yu's sea of knowledge, wanting to remind Ling Yu and urge him to wake up in time. However, Ling Yu was completely unconscious.

At this time, Ling Yu's eyes were indifferent, and the black divine light that shot out of his pupils shocked Tuoba Yu. He knew that something unknown had happened to Ling Yu, and Ling Yu, who was still asking about the Mahayana realm of the state of mind, had actually raised his cultivation to the immortal realm in an instant, and was hovering in the third great realm of the immortal realm, which in itself explained a lot of problems. Tuoba Yu was sure that his feelings would not go wrong, Ling Yu was indeed a strong man who asked about his state of mind, but he was puzzled by Ling Yu's changes at the moment. In the dark, Tuoba Yu unexpectedly found himself as if he was about to sink into Ling Yu's black eyes. What the hell is going on with this Heavenly Inheritance, and why he was able to ascend several realms in a breath is unreasonable, even a little weird. Even though Tuoba Yu, as the monarch of the Flood Desolation, has gone through everything, he still has doubts about Ling Yu, and he has a trace of fear.

"Ou-ah! Tuoba Yu, you are a mallet, do you think that you can hurt Lao Tzu with the heroic spirit of the war horse summoned from the battlefield of the flood and desolation? Don't dream! I am the first emperor of the ages, how can I be injured by your little trick! Oops! Ou-ah!" At this moment, the scream of the black donkey came from the thousands of troops.

Hearing the sound of Emperor Muxu's donkey, Tuoba Yu instantly woke up, and he knew that he couldn't sit still. Although he didn't find what he was looking for in the Void Land, if he could kill the person of the Heavenly Inheritance, it would not be in vain. Therefore, after the screams of the black donkey, the killing intent in Tuoba Yu's eyes became even more intense. He stabilized his mind, avoided Ling Yu's eyes, raised the sword in his hand, and slashed at Ling Yu's head. In any case, Tuoba Yu is also the overlord who once stood proudly in the sea of stars, no matter how weird Ling Yu's state at this time is, no matter how high his cultivation is, it is impossible to compete with Tuoba Yu.

Looking at the sword that slashed towards him like a bolt of cold lightning, Ling Yu just tilted his head slightly, and at the same time stabbed the broken sword into Tuoba Yu's throat. Ling Yu's actions made Tuoba Yu very puzzled, because with Ling Yu's movements, it was impossible to completely avoid his blade, even if the sword could not cut off Ling Yu's head, it would be embedded in his collarbone, but this Ling Yu seemed to be unaware. It's just that you dodge a deadly attack, and you'll be able to fight back. Tuoba Yu knew that if he slashed this sword, the other party's broken sword would also cut his throat. Such a fight is very detrimental to himself.

So, Tuoba Yu had no choice but to turn his offensive and meet Ling Yu's broken sword with his sword, wanting to block it. Unexpectedly, when his own sword held the opponent's broken sword, Ling Yu's right hand actually clenched his fist directly and hit Tuoba Yu's chest. At this time, Tuoba Yu's left hand also hit Ling Yu's front door. At this moment, Tuoba Yu finally knew Ling Yu's thoughts, and the other party was actually fighting for his life. He had no regard for his own safety, and his purpose was very obvious and pure, that is, to kill himself, even if it was likely to die with him. After guessing Ling Yu's thoughts, Tuoba Yu swallowed fiercely, and for the first time he had a fear of this young man who was only thirty years old. He understood what kind of person Ling Yu really was, he was a madman! A complete madman! What a hatred this was? Do I owe you money? I actually want to die with me!

However, after all, Tuoba Yu's cultivation and experience were there, how could he be frightened away by Ling Yu, who had fallen into the enchantment? Looking at Ling Yu, he desperately wanted to put himself to death. A trace of fierceness flashed in Tuoba Yu's eyes, he was like Ling Yu, no longer resisting the opponent's attack, but indomitable to punch his left fist towards Ling Yu's face, isn't it just fighting for his life? Tuoba Yu didn't know what strange things had happened to Ling Yu, but one thing he was sure of was that Ling Yu's eyes revealed indifference, and he guessed that the other party was already delirious.

Duanmu Yuhan, who was hugged by Ling Yu, looked at Ling Yu's such a desperate style of play, and was shocked, she wanted to stop Ling Yu, but found that there was a powerful field lingering around Ling Yu, even with the combined force of Duanmu Yuhan and the Ice Phoenix, she couldn't break through the entry field. Duanmu Yuhan looked at Ling Yu's unruly back, and tears instantly wet her eyes. Although she felt that Ling Yu's cultivation had reached a height that she couldn't reach, she knew that Ling Yu was still not Tuoba Yu's opponent. If Ling Yu played like this, in just thirty rounds, he would be killed by Tuoba Yu with a fierce attitude.

And when Ling Yu and Tuoba Yu were fighting, on the ninety-foot-high tomb, a majestic figure suddenly appeared. This person was none other than the Ling family cultivator who had a relationship with Ling Yu before, Ling Tianheng. In fact, Ling Tianheng had already come to the lost ancient ruins, but he just didn't show up.

At this time, Ling Tianheng looked at the strange black qi in Ling Yu's eyes, frowned tightly, and whispered to himself: "The Ling family's bloodline will indeed awaken, but ordinary Ling family disciples are all red when they awaken, but they have never heard of a black divine light in their eyes when the Ling family's bloodline awakens! Moreover, when ordinary disciples awaken, it is like a sign of the Huaxia Continent's demonization." But why did this young man seem to be really enchanted when he awakened? The blood flowing in his body was indeed the inheritance of the Ling family, but what was the matter with this strange awakening......

When Ling Yu's right fist hit Tuoba Yu's chest, it directly broke the opponent's three sternums. At this moment, Ling Yu is no longer a strong person in the state of mind, but a real immortal venerable. With his cultivation, he didn't kill Tuoba Yu with one blow, and Tuoba Yu had already picked up a life. Tuoba Yu was beaten by Ling Yu and vomited blood, and the fierceness in his eyes was even stronger. He ate Ling Yu's punch hard, and he was naturally unwilling. Therefore, his left fist also hit Ling Yu's face. He thought that the opponent's head would explode under his own blow, but he didn't expect that when his iron fist was close to Ling Yu's cheek, he suddenly encountered an unprecedented resistance. The resistance was cold and piercing, as if caressing the scales on the body of the Ancient Demon Venerable, and the pain like a pinprick passed into Tuoba Yu's palm, and passed down his palm to his heart, making Tuoba Yu's expression change, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes.

"Tuoba Yu, Duanmu Yuhan is my best friend, and your delusional attempt to attack her has touched my scales. Today, I'm going to give you a taste of despair!" When Tuoba Yu was shocked by the cold power coming from Ling Yu's body, he suddenly heard Ling Yu's voice ringing in his ears. The voice was cold, cruel, and indifferent, as if it had come from a distant hell, transforming the common people and destroying all things, so that Tuoba Yu touched the brink of death.