"Is this caused by a spiritual cultivator who has not yet reached the realm of refinement?" some muttered dumbfounded.

People always say that the realm and the exercises can determine everything, but the scene in front of them perfectly refutes this statement.

Yang Ling is like an invincible venerable who can penetrate the heavens and the earth, killing in and out of tens of millions of people, although his body was also severely damaged, and the blood could not stop flowing, but he seemed to be unaware of it, and he still fought hard.

At this moment, he did not hesitate to cast the Blood Moon True Lotus Sutra, the palm-sized blood lotus was crystal clear, very beautiful, and appeared above the head of the leader of the rain department with a thunderous momentum, and the powerful pressure and confinement power poured out, making it difficult to move.

The other party was horrified, and fell into a desperate situation for a while, and could only watch the wind-like sword blade sweep towards him.

In the surroundings, almost all of them were the spiritual cultivators of the rain department Long Yuanze and Qingwang Mountain, but they were too slow and a little powerless, for a spiritual cultivator who was almost comparable to the realm of the cultivation body, everyone could only sigh in admiration, and they couldn't resist one-on-one at all, "Elder Wang!" The people in the rain department shouted eagerly, but before the words fell, they saw the blood-stained head thrown high, and finally fell heavily to the ground, making a dull crashing sound.

Boom~ Blood was rolling and flowing everywhere, and a half-step refinement realm powerhouse fell like this, completely shocking many people.

You must know that even with such a strong strength as the Rain Department, there are only a few four or five half-step refinement realm powerhouses, not to mention Long Yuanze, Qingwang Mountain, and some other forces whose strength is slightly inferior. The fastest, the newer, the newest

However, those family forces from the ancient cities of the Wild Land are of course not among them, because there are ancient artifacts guarding them, some powerful families have existed for many years and have not been devastated, and they have continued to inherit, and their overall strength has improved step by step over time, especially some royal families, which have reached an unimaginable level.

For example, the Lu clan, if they send a few strong people at will, they can control a region in the wilderness and establish an indestructible foundation.

Lu Zhong, a well-deserved son of the Lu clan, has extremely good strength, although it is still slightly insufficient compared to the top three powerhouses in the clan, but at least he has been able to sweep most of the spiritual cultivators of the Transformation Yuan Realm.

When he saw Yang Ling killing in and out, as if he had entered a no-man's land, the fire of war in his heart became more and more vigorous, and the killing intent rose monstrously.

As the saying goes, when you are strong, you are strong, and this is not without purpose, nor is it without basis.

Lu Zhong felt that he had reached this wonderful state, and the battle intent in his body was surging, as if a force hidden in the depths of his blood had been awakened, and his potential had been completely stimulated.

He roared again and again, his chest was full of pride, and his vigorous blood rose to the sky, almost able to disturb the heavens and the earth.

At the moment when the leader of the rain department died, Lu Zhong moved.

I saw him galloping like the wind, shaped like a war spear, and the space where he passed was vibrating, and the air flow was chaotic, like a stormy wave.

Brush ~ There are blood spears that appear out of thin air, one, two, three...... The number increased rapidly, and in a single thought, there were thousands of rods, all around him, killing Yang Ling.

At this time, Yang Ling was already at the most powerful moment, the mark on his forehead was burning wildly, releasing a strange aura, and constantly communicating the power of heaven and earth for his use.

After killing the leader of the rain tribe, he wielded a long sword and performed a move to sweep away a thousand armies, and all the weak people around him died, being cut in two.

At this moment, the brown earth turned red again, and the blood floated, condensing into a blood-colored river, flowing away into the distance.

This situation can really be described as bloodshed, miserable, and finally caused some spiritual cultivators to retreat in panic and leave this place far away.

At this moment, Lu Zhong arrived, and he came with a shocking blow, as if he wanted to kill Yang Ling with one blow, so as to forge his own path to becoming a strong man.

I saw that the latter kept jumping, entering and exiting freely in the crowd, and the three major forces led by the rain department were screaming for a long time, and there were heavy casualties.

However, he was keenly aware of the abnormality behind him, and instantly released his spiritual sense, and saw that terrifying scene.

"How daring!"

Yang Ling drank heavily, gave up the many prey in front of him, and prepared to kill the Tianjiao of this royal family.

This time, he put away the black dull broadsword, leaving only a pseudo-treasure longsword.

At the same time, he took out the dilapidated blue umbrella placed in the space ring.

The green umbrella was old, covered with decaying lines, and it made a clattering sound when it flickered, and it seemed to fall apart and become fragments at any moment.

It's still so unremarkable and unremarkable that it's easy to forget.

When Lu Zhong was already close in front of him, Yang Ling suddenly shouted angrily, and a thunder pillar erupted from his mouth, like countless chains, blocking the space in front of him.

Boom~ The thunder rolls, shaking the heavens and the earth, like the power of heavenly punishment, almost able to make the sun and the moon rise and fall, and time standstill.

This roar is like a divine dragon descending into the world, and the place where the earthquake is shaking is shaking, flickering bright and dark.

It also made Lu Zhong, who was as powerful as a bamboo, have a short stagnation, as strong as he was also disturbed by the Qingyin Jue and the Imperial God Jue, and fell into confusion.

However, it was only a moment, the time was too short, and before Yang Ling could take any more action, he came to his senses.

It's just that by looking at his shocked face, you can know how shocked he was.

There are very few exercises that can affect the minds of others in the fight, and Lu Zhong didn't expect that he would encounter it.

"The Lu clan is not allowed to be blasphemed!" In the distance, He Lie waved his flag and shouted, like a male duck, very noisy.

"The Lu clan went on an expedition, and there was no grass!"

"Whoever offends my Lu clan will kill you even if you are poor and fall into Huangquan!"

As soon as He Lie's voice fell, the other clansmen of the Lu clan were also excited, and their blood rushed to the sky, shouting loudly.

I have to say that these royal people are arrogant, their hearts are higher than the sky, and they are unwilling to bow to anyone.

Many people didn't expect that there would be a Yang Ling who dared to argue with them, which made some radicals very angry, eager to peel his skin and cramp, crush his bones and scatter ashes, so as to reshape the majesty of the royal family.

However, they were doomed to disappointment.

It is said that there are talented people in the country, and each has led the way for hundreds of years, although this is a wise saying in the world, it also exists in the world of spiritual practitioners.

There is no sun that never sets, there are always people who can rise in the barren places, walk in the land of thorns, resist all oppression with the momentum of the sky, and fight a bloody road, a road to the top.

At this moment, Yang Ling's heart was also very surprised, he didn't expect Lu Zhong's state of mind to be so pure, there were almost no distractions, only high-spirited battle intent, so he was basically not affected by the Qingyin Jue and the Imperial God Jue.

Seeing the other party's killing intent Ling Tian, he immediately swung his long sword and slaughtered away as a king.

Around, almost everyone has their eyes on this place.

"The Lu clan is undefeated, and he will definitely be able to kill the blood-stained thug!" a member of the Lu clan roared in a low voice.

"Yes, although that guy is powerful, our Lu clan Tianjiao also has treasures in his hands to improve his strength, if it breaks out completely, he will be able to compete with the other party!"

"Although that person's strength is strong, his breath is a little vain, and his face is dark, he looks like he has little longevity, he shouldn't be able to support it for long, as long as Young Master Lu Zhong can withstand the other party's storm, then he will definitely win the final victory!"

There are many strong people in the Lu clan, and they have keenly observed many details.