Hearing Ling Yu's indifferent words as if he were from hell, Tuoba Yu's hair suddenly rose, he suddenly withdrew his sword and left fist, and instantly took dozens of steps back, staring at Ling Yu with a vigilant expression. Just now, he really felt the coldness of the Nine Hells, as if he was in hell, within reach.

"Who the hell are you? You are definitely not that hairy boy from Huaxia, let alone a person who has been inherited by heaven, and the demonic energy on your body is definitely not from Huaxia Ancestral Star. Who are you sacred? Why are you trying to force me hard!" At this moment, Tuoba Yu was really panicked. In front of Ling Yu, Tuoba Yu felt extremely humble, as if he was looking up at an unattainable mountain, and the other party looked down at him, as if the gods ignored the ants, so that Tuoba Yu didn't even dare to come out. The qi of the mysterious creature in Ling Yu's body had already locked Tuoba Yu firmly, and it seemed that as long as Tuoba Yu made the slightest move, he would bleed on the spot.

"I am Ling Yu, the one who is regarded by your Twelve Sovereigns as a thorn in the flesh of the Chinese Heavenly Inheritance. We've just fought each other, so you don't know me?" Ling Yu's voice was as cold as ever, and he also showed a sinister smile during this time, which made Tuoba Yu feel terrified.

"No! You're not him! You're definitely not him!" Ling Yu's voice went straight to Tuoba Yu's heart, forcing Tuoba Yu to retreat again and again, almost going crazy. He unconsciously avoided the other party's eyes and said in shock. Ling Yu's voice was the same as before, he was definitely not the previous Ling Yu.

"Hmph, for an ant like you, you're not qualified to spy on me at all. Even if I tell you the truth, can you really bear it?" Looking at Tuoba Yu's pale face and the horror in his eyes, the corners of Ling Yu's mouth raised a trace of disdain, he looked at Tuoba Yu condescendingly, and said almost threateningly.

For Ling Yu, who had completely fallen into the devil, Tuoba Yu's heart was like ashes and fell into despair. He was sure that what had happened to Ling Yu was beyond his imagination, and he had to inform the Great Monarch of this matter as soon as possible. Therefore, at this time, Tuoba Yu had already sprouted a retreat in his heart.

And just when Ling Yu was tormenting Tuoba Yu like a joke, in Ling Yu's dantian, the eight small balls suddenly shook slightly, and their speed slowed down. Immediately after, the small ball that had been hidden in Ling Yu's dantian during Ling Yu's first tribulation, symbolizing the Divine Thunder of the Dry Dao, made a soft sound. With that soft sound, a crack appeared in the black demonic qi wrapped around the ball like an eggshell shattering. Then, the crack spread like a spider's web, and finally the black demonic qi peeled off like a shriveled fruit skin. When the ball representing the thunder of the main road was restored to its original state, it reshaped its previous luster. The recovery of the small ball representing the main road god thunder was only the beginning, and the remaining seven small balls followed closely behind the main road ball, and they also faded their black demonic energy and changed back to their previous appearance. Although all this happened between the lightning and flint, and it happened in Ling Yu's dantian, Ling Yu felt something.

Ling Yu frowned slightly, feeling the changes in the dantian, and a trace of unwillingness and regret flashed in his eyes. He raised his head suddenly, looked at Tuoba Yu, and said in a cold voice: "Boy, you picked up a life today, and when I see you again in the future, I will definitely refine you." After Ling Yu finished speaking, he let out a long sigh and whispered to himself in an inaudible voice: "Why am I a person of Heavenly Inheritance, and I have also given birth to the Supreme Treasure of Heaven and Earth, otherwise, I will definitely be the first person to break through the eternals." Alas, it's a pity, it's a pity! Now there is still a cultivator of the Ling family's bloodline snooping in the distance, it seems that I can only temporarily retire today. However, I will still come out! I am Ling Yu, Ling Yu is me, as long as he does not die, I will not die!hahaha......" At the end, Ling Yu laughed loudly, his laughter contained infinite divine power, and the entire ruins trembled three times. It was as if an earthquake was coming.

And Tuoba Yu, who was standing in front of Ling Yu, bore the brunt, Ling Yu's laughter directly pierced Tuoba Yu's sea of knowledge and soul, shaking Tuoba Yu to the point of bleeding, he hugged his head in pain, like a dead dog curled up on the ground, spasms. This is the first time in Tuoba Yu's life that he is so frightened and almost collapsed.

After the laughter, the black demonic energy in Ling Yu's eyes receded like a tide, and he regained his clear expression in an instant. And from beginning to end, Ling Yu didn't know what was going on. He looked up at the black donkey who was still fighting with thousands of horses and thousands of troops in the sky, and then looked at Tuoba Yu who looked depressed, and his eyes were puzzled.

The moment the black demonic aura in Ling Yu's eyes disappeared, his cultivation instantly fell from the Immortal Venerable realm back to the peak of the state of mind. This time, Ling Yu's time to enter the Demon Realm was very short, but the impact was incomparably huge. Even Tuoba Yu was driven to a dead end, let alone Fakun and others. Although the three of Fa Kun had a lot of complaints about Ling Yu before, and even had a hidden murderous intent in their hearts, when Ling Yu was possessed by the black demonic qi, showing the cultivation of the Immortal Venerable realm, the three of Fa Kun no longer dared to complain about Ling Yu, and even when they looked at Ling Yu, their eyes were mixed with a thick fear.

originally thought that all this was settled, because Tuoba Yu was intimidated by Ling Yu's might, he was jealous, and even lost all his courage, and the three of Fa Kun did not dare to shout at Ling Yu's superiors. At this time, the estrangement between the cultivators of all directions was completely eliminated because of Ling Yu's sudden strengthening, and they knew that as long as they waited for the black donkey to crack the "Seven Styles of Nothingness", they would be able to join forces to kill Tuoba Yu, and the land of nothingness would be clear. However, after all, people still underestimated Tuoba Yu. As the Twelve Sovereigns of the Flood Desolation who once dominated the Star Sea, how could Tuoba Yu admit defeat so easily?

After Ling Yu's realm fell, Tuoba Yu seemed to be dying, but in fact, he peeked at Ling Yu. In places where Ling Yu's gaze could not reach, the coldness in Tuoba Yu's heart grew stronger, and a trace of fierceness and ferocity crossed his eyes. When Ling Yu regained his senses and lost his mind for a short time, Tuoba Yu moved.

Although Tuoba Yu was injured by Ling Yu who was enchanted before, it did not hurt the root. Now that Ling Yu has lost the blessing of the Demon Realm, Tuoba Yu knows that his opportunity has come. I saw that Tuoba Yu was like a vigorous cheetah in the night, leaving an afterimage in the void and shooting towards Ling Yu. His movements were so fast, so fast that Ling Yu couldn't even reach them with his divine sense. The sword in his hand is like the magic knife of death, mercilessly harvesting life in the corner where the sun cannot shine. And this time, the target he wants to harvest is Ling Yu. When Tuoba Yu moved, a strong wind rolled up and howled.

"Little Daoist beware!" This time, even Duan Yiling, the Proud Sword Sect Master, no longer resented Ling Yu, and when he saw Tuoba Yu rushing towards Ling Yu, Duan Yiling's expression turned grim and reminded him loudly. He had already seen that Ling Yu had a great relationship with the Divine Donkey, and if he was good friends with Ling Yu, it would also be a good thing for the Proud Sword Sect.

Although Duan Yiling had already reminded him, he was still a step too late after all, because the distance between Ling Yu and Tuoba Yu was too close. At such a close distance, Ling Yu had no possibility of dodging at all. The sword in Tuoba Yu's hand flashed with cold light, piercing the void, cutting through Ling Yu's clothes, and reaching the flesh and blood.

And just as Tuoba Yu's sword pierced into Ling Yu's flesh and blood three inches away, Tuoba Yu, who was originally in his hands, suddenly stopped moving, and a look of doubt rose in his eyes. Because when he tried his best to kill Ling Yu, he found that his sword was blocked by Ling Yu's flesh and blood.

This scene not only stunned Duanmu Yuhan, Fa Kun and the others, but even Ling Tianheng, who was in the distance and looked at each other from afar, was slightly stunned. In his opinion, even if Tuoba Yu's sword can't kill Ling Yu, I'm afraid it will hurt Ling Yu's internal organs. At this time, Ling Yu was like a nobody, only suffering a little skin injury. This made Ling Tianheng, who almost wanted to fly to the tomb and rescue Ling Yu, stop abruptly and decided to wait and see for a while. Just when everyone was surprised, only Ling Yu knew it, he wielded the sword of the broken sword and took a few steps back, secretly rejoicing.

It turned out that the reason why Ling Yu was able to escape from the danger under Immortal Venerable's angry blow was that it was the eight small balls in his body that saved him. The eight small balls were infected by the demonic qi before, and they were all covered in black light, although the black light finally disappeared, but it also made the eight small balls "live", so they blocked the sword.

"Tuoba Yu, you're just like that! I always thought that you were the Twelve Sovereigns of the Flood Wilderness, and your cultivation would be very strong, but now it seems that your cultivation is too different from your master, even if you practice for another 100,000 years, you can't catch up with a finger of the Great Sovereign. Ling Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief and teased.

"Boy, do you think it's worth bragging about if you get lucky enough to escape a blow? Today, no one can save you!" Hearing Ling Yu's taunt, Tuoba Yu's face turned cold. He looked directly at Ling Yu and said hatefully. Although he didn't know why he missed, Tuoba Yu had already made up his mind to kill, and he was bound to slash Ling Yu today.

"Oh, is it?Tuoba Yu, your tone is not small, yes, I'm just a little cultivator who asks about the state of mind, and you are naturally not on the same level as you Flood Sovereign, but I think you are destined to be unable to escape the lost ancient ruins today!" Ling Yu unconsciously looked into the distance, his eyes were deep.

"Tuoba Xiaoer, eat Lao Tzu's leg!" Just as Tuoba Yu was guessing Ling Yu's expression, he suddenly heard a deafening roar in his ears. The voice appeared behind him, probably no more than three inches from the back of his head. Hearing that roar, Tuoba Yu's hair rose and looked behind him. And when he turned around, he was shocked to find a huge donkey's face almost attached to his face. The donkey's face was two feet long, and its nostrils were large enough to fit two eggs. Moreover, the other party's big teeth were extremely hideous, and saliva splashed everywhere, as if he was going to bite off his head.

Because he was frightened by the donkey, Tuoba Yu lost his mind for a moment. He was very puzzled, obviously the "Seven Styles of Nothingness" he had cast had trapped the divine donkey in mid-air, why was the other party able to break through thousands of horses and thousands of troops in such a short period of time and come to help Ling Yu? Looking at the confusion in Tuoba Yu's eyes, the black donkey turned around suddenly, and before turning around, he spewed out a mouthful of spittle, all of which spilled on Tuoba Yu's face. The black donkey's face is large, and his saliva is naturally very large. When the smell of wine and the slimy liquid stained Tuoba Yu's face, Tuoba Yu wanted to spit out all the food he ate the day before yesterday. And at the moment of disgust in his heart, the black donkey's ass also turned to himself. At the same time, the black donkey raised its hind hooves, exerted all his strength, and kicked on Tuoba Yu's chest. The force of this kick was enough to kick the mountain stone to pieces, and directly kicked Tuoba Yu's sternum several more.

Tuoba Yu spat blood from his mouth under the hooves of the black donkey and was seriously injured. He was kicked out for about a few feet before he slowly stabilized his figure. Looking at Fa Kun, Bo Cang, and Duan Yiling in front of him, and then seeing Ling Yu, Duanmu Yuhan, and the black donkey, Tuoba Yu knew that he was destined to return home today.

Thinking of this, Tuoba Yu gritted his steel teeth and shouted at the black donkey, Ling Yu and the others: "Today is your luck, I will definitely make a comeback one day, not only to destroy your void land, but also to kill you ants!

After Tuoba Yu finished speaking, he pulled away and left. He knew that he was injured now, and if he forcibly attacked Ling Yu again, not only would he not be able to kill him, but he might even put his own life on the line. It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, so after weighing the pros and cons, Tuoba Yu wants to preserve his strength.

However, it seems that someone does not want Tuoba Yu to leave the land of nothingness. This Tuoba Yu's luck was really bad, and the direction of his escape was the tomb where Ling Tianheng stopped. When he turned his head all the way to watch out for the black donkey, he didn't realize that danger was already ahead. Tuoba Yu had just ascended the tomb when he suddenly felt a chill in his heart. There was a look of disbelief in his eyes, and he slowly looked down. When he saw a short sword with immortal energy in his chest, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, and he gritted his teeth at Ling Tianheng, who had shot at him, and asked, "You, who are you, why do you want to kill me!"