"Now that it's over, I don't plan to hide it from you anymore, just let you be a ghost!" Yin Xian looked at Han Moqun and shook his head regretfully.

"It wasn't Sang Yan who let your son go to the Northern Wilderness at the beginning, but I faked the elder's order, so that your son became the ghost of Lin Zihan's men." Yin Xian said lightly, his calm tone did not mean the slightest hint of shame, and even a little proud.

"You are really stupid, you really believe my words, with you, I can be regarded as Sang Yan? It's a lot easier. Yin Xian said with a smile, this is the most important step for Yin Xian to seize power and Shenghui, and it is also the easiest step.

"Yin~Xian~!" Han Moqun trembled with anger, clenched his fists with both hands, and swung towards the huge parchment roll shrouded in his head, and the giant fist formed by the dark blue ice directly smashed into the parchment roll.

It's just that Han Moqun's fist didn't look so hard, and the huge ice fist that suddenly rose up landed on the shrouded parchment roll, and it also came to an abrupt end.

Lin Zihan just stood in place, watching quietly, looking at the scene in front of him, calm and indifferent, looking like he didn't care.

After all, for Lin Zihan, Lin Zihan has long known about this matter, although he is not very clear, but Lin Zihan still understands that within Shenghui, there is a vicious dog with other ambitions, and Lin Zihan now just wants to quietly watch the two dogs fight.

Dog eats dog, a mouthful of hair.

The calm Lin Zihan obviously surprised Yin Xian, after all, the characters rising one after another in the parchment scroll were enough to easily crush all the forces around them, and all the forces could be easily suppressed, or even stripped out of the body.

And Lin Zihan, even if he is a dragon, is a human after all, the power in his body comes from the bloodline, and the power of the controller comes from the exoskeleton end brain core, which is not Lin Zihan's own strength.

"I can't even tell the enemy apart, Han Moqun, you are really a bit of a failure in life." Lin Zi laughed coldly, looked up, and looked at Yin Xian, who was on the sheepskin cage, looking down.

"Lin Zihan, don't be arrogant, even if you die, I will pull you back!" Han Moqun said sharply, the craggy ice spikes on the back of his hand were like craggy rocks on the cliff.

"Heh~ Some people are really good at it!" Lin Zihan smiled and smiled bitterly, only to feel that Han Moqun was like a fool, a clown who jumped off the beam.

With a wave of his left hand, Han Moqun's left arm turned into a sharp blade, and flew out directly, flying out towards Lin Zihan in front of him, and then a series of craggy ice spikes rose under Han Moqun's feet, stabbing straight at Lin Zihan who was blocking in front of him.

Ice spikes rushed to his face, and the corners of Lin Zihan's mouth showed a wry smile of incomprehension, only to feel that Han Moqun in front of him was a mad dog that bit people indiscriminately, a mad dog that was played by Yin Xian between his fingers, and now he went crazy and began to bite himself.

For this mad dog that bites people, or the mad dog that bites himself, Lin Zihan just smiled, didn't even dodge, just stood in place, let the craggy ice spikes rush in front of him.

"Bang~"

An ice spike shattered in Lin Zihan's body, and an invisible barrier blocked Lin Zihan's body, allowing the craggy ice spike to rise, no matter how many ice spikes protruded, they couldn't get close to Lin Zihan's face.

"It's really stupid to the extreme, I'm not even afraid of the killing array composed of twelve main servants, and I'm afraid that you won't succeed?" Lin Zihan just smiled and looked at the ice spike in front of him, looked at the ice spike that was blocked out, and lightly touched the ice spike with his left hand.

The ice spikes began to shatter in an instant, and the tofu dregs had to be crushed, and when a gust of wind blew, it turned into countless dust, which dissipated between heaven and earth with the wind.

Lin Zihan raised his head, a pair of black eyes, and black waves surged in his eyes, impacting Lin Zihan's eye sockets, washing Lin Zihan's gradually irritable power again and again.

“……”

Han Moqun was stunned for a moment, did not speak, seeing Lin Zihan like this, Han Moqun, who had already understood that there was no hope of avenging his son, despair instantly invaded his heart, Han Moqun didn't know what to say at all, and was speechless.

From beginning to end, Han Moqun was a character who was kept in the dark and used, no one ever cared about Han Moqun, even Sang Yan, who was betrayed, just nodded thoughtfully, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Han Moqun should have been suspicious at that moment, but he was still stupid and kept being a lackey by Yin Xian's side.

When it was clear that this third elder, who had been kind in the past, wanted to replace Sang Yan and throw an olive branch to Han Moqun, Han Moqun should have known that all this was Yin Xianbu's game.

"Colluded with Bi Se, let Sang Yan fight with Lan Luoran with the parchment roll, even if he killed Bi Se, Sang Yan was also hit hard, under the pretense of killing Longzi, you made me a traitor who betrayed morality, so that He Leng and the Holy Son were hit hard.

Duan Han, his legs are crippled, and he has already lost his heart to many matters in Shenghui, and the White Devil has never shown up, this chess move, you play seamlessly......"

Han Moqun gave up struggling, he was powerless to kill Lin Zihan, even if he struggled again, he would just continue to be a pawn in Yin Xian's game, consuming Lin Zihan's strength for him, it was better to simply give up.

"It's too late to see it now. Mo Qun, be a smart person in the next life, don't be used as a gun again. Seeing Han Moqun like this, Yin Xian also knew in his heart that the current Han Moqun was disillusioned, and he would no longer be a helper to kill Lin Zihan according to his wishes.

"Actually, I should have known long ago that your ambition and your hypocritical appearance may not be so simple." Han Moqun lowered his head in annoyance, it was too late to say anything now, Han Moqun had no chance to redeem it, and he made a wrong step.

For Sang Yan, for the Holy Son Sang Mo, and for all the believers and members of the Holy Hui who died tragically in that seizure of power, Han Moqun had a puppet, and he took a wrong path, an irreparable road.

"Son, Daddy is here to accompany you." Han Moqun said, stretched out his arms, leaned back, and let the strange rune chains in the parchment scrolls pass through his body, depriving him of his strength, stripping his flesh and blood, and stripping his soul from the cocoon.

In the process of struggling painfully, Han Moqun's face was only slightly hideous, without saying a word, and he silently faced the fate that belonged to Han Moqun.

Lin Zihan looked at Han Moqun, who was gradually dissipating, and his eyes were no longer sarcastic and scornful, but calm and indifferent, even with some regret and pain.

It wasn't until the last wisp of Han Moqun's body disappeared into the countless strange runes that rose that Lin Zihan spoke.

"Seven Elders of Shenghui, now you are the only one left to deal with me, it's really a little sad, I don't know what else to use to fight against Ying with such Shenghui." Lin Zihan looked up at Yin Xian and asked the question in his heart with a joke.

"Shadow? With such a powerful weapon in hand, I still won't look at a few shadow sects, not to mention that Lan Luoran should have completely disappeared from this world, and the strongest one among the shadows is already dead. Yin Xian said confidently, not caring at all, Lin Zihan's figure disappeared in place.

His eyes widened like copper bells, and Yin Xian began to look around constantly, looking for Lin Zihan in the sheepskin cage.

Yin Xian was very sure that it was impossible for Lin Zihan to take out the barrier of the parchment roll, not to mention that Yin Xian had just clearly perceived that Lin Zihan's manic power was being penetrated by the power in the parchment roll.

"Bang~"

Lin Zihan crashed into an invisible wall, and his body was instantly bounced back and fell out of the void.

The Void is indeed an existence that transcends the cosmic order, at least its power can break through many cosmic order laws, even the most mysterious laws of space.

It's a pity that Lin Zihan, who is obsessed with incarnation, has no way to fully grasp the power of the void, so he can only escape into it, but he can't completely break through the barrier.

"Let him out, you're no match for him." Fu Yun's voice sounded in Lin Zihan's ears.

Lin Zihan was stunned for a moment, and then looked around, looking at the world around him that had been completely invaded by the runes of the parchment roll, and Fu Yun's voice was so clear that it sounded in his ears.

"How is it possible~?" Lin Zihan replied in a low voice, as an obsession, as an obsession given by Lin Zihan to the blood dragon consciousness, this obsession already has a complete self-consciousness, and regards this body as his own, and Lin Zihan, who is cowardly and hiding, has been permanently sealed in the spiritual prison by this obsession.

As a secret collector, Fu Yun can perceive that the mastery and control of the dragon bloodline are far more skilled than Lin Zihan, and it is completely his own strength.

It's a pity that in Lin Zihan's body, the part of the power that is stored in the core of the end brain is beyond his control, and the strongest void in that power is the way to deal with Yin Xian.

"What? Is our dragon son trying to escape? Looking at Lin Zihan who fell out of an invisible and untouchable space, Yin Xian's nervous gaze turned into ridicule and satisfaction.

The right hand slowly clenched, and the parchment roll in his hand began to roll up slowly, and the huge parchment cage that shrouded Lin Zihan also began to shrink little by little.

As long as the parchment roll is completely put away, Lin Zihan will be sealed forever by the parchment roll, stripping off the power little by little, dividing the flesh and blood, and finally Lin Zihan will also become a virtual puppet in the parchment roll, like Sang Yan, at the mercy of Yin Xian.

"I've already given you the answer, but you didn't listen, then wait to disappear forever in this small space, and in the end, all the people you protect will become victims of your cowardice!" Fu Yun's words were obviously said to Lin Zihan, who was hiding in his body.

It's a pity that the cowardly Lin Zihan can't hear it, he will never hear it, with the help of Long Jing, obsession has completely controlled this body, whether it is physical or mental, and in time, obsession will also completely master the end brain and master the void.

"Is there no way?" Yin Xian looked at Lin Zihan with a smile, his smile was full of insidiousness and cunning, and even a little humiliation.

Lin Zihan's body completely stopped in place, struggling inwardly, struggling whether to release that power or release that person.

The power of the Void Realm is the existence of the origin of the universe, and it should have surpassed the limit of the realm of living beings, but as a corner of the fragmentation of the origin of the universe, this force seems to be able to control all the forces below the origin of the universe.

"It's still a gamble, for my own sake." Lin Zihan made up his mind, and his hesitant eyes suddenly became firm, and a raging flame burned in his eyes.

I recalled the world inside the Black Tower, although the Black Tower was connected to the Falling Valley, maybe that place was already in the Falling Valley, and it was definitely not the Black Tower, but at that time, Lin Zihan devoured the power of Yan, or the power of smoke swallowed Lin Zihan.

At least at that time, the space within the living spirit realm was still stable, and Lin Zihan was also gambling, betting that the space created by the realm of illusion was also stable enough, it was a space that was already independent of the living spirit realm, and the power of Yan was released Lai, and this world would not collapse.