Wu Hua nodded, then made arrangements for the clansmen, and then walked into the huge city gate behind him with Yang Ling and the remaining forty-eight people.

Through the dark doorway, they were greeted by a desolation and chaos.

There are ruins everywhere, making people unconsciously imagine what happened here in ancient times, maybe it was a shocking war.

"This place is the periphery of this ancient ruin, someone once obtained some ancient treasures here, although they are mutilated and about to decay, they can still release a satisfactory power!" Wu Hua cautiously looked around and said in a low voice.

Yang Ling was clear, and thought of the ancient lamp from Xia Yan in the ghost head ring, which should have been discovered from here. At the same time, he released his spiritual sense, and he had a full view of the situation within 10,000 meters, and he did not find any danger.

He saw that many spiritual cultivators were in groups, hurrying in the same direction, not stopping at all on the periphery.

"It's just a wall, it looks intact on the outside, except for the traces of time, there are no abnormalities and changes at all, but here is full of devastation, what happened back then?" Yang Ling muttered to himself.

Soon, they left the place and walked towards the central area of the ancient ruins under the guidance of Wu Hua.

However, not long after leaving, Yang Ling sensed something abnormal, he looked around and carefully swept the surroundings with his spiritual sense, but he didn't find anything noteworthy. нéiУāпGê

Whew~ A gust of wind hit, the fallen leaves flew, and the yellow dust covered the sky.

Yang Ling frowned, his back was cold, and his heart became even more uneasy and dignified.

Inadvertently, he spotted an emaciated figure walking slowly from not far away.

"Skeletons, Soul Shadows?" he suddenly felt creepy.

At that moment, the man seemed to feel something, turned his head and smiled at him.

Yang Ling saw an unusually pale face, which made people feel no life, and the other party seemed to have crawled out of a pile of dead people, his clothes were stained with blood.

He was cold-haired, and he had never felt so weird and frightened.

"Yang Ling, what's wrong with you?" At this moment, Wu Hua's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Yang Ling woke up from a dream and said, "Do you see anything unusual about that person?"

Wu Hua frowned, looked around, and asked, "Who is it?" Why didn't I see it?"

Yang Ling was secretly surprised, and looked in that direction again, but this time he didn't find any figure at all.

He released his spiritual sense and searched quickly, but found nothing.

"Why is this happening? Is it a hallucination?" he shuddered with a sudden shock, and in the end he could only explain it in this way.

At this time, Wu Hua urged: "Let's go quickly, otherwise even if there is really a treasure in the central area, it will be taken first." ”

Yang Ling nodded, although he was still suspicious, he still continued to move forward.

It has to be said that this ruin is too vast and vast, and by the time they walked into the central area, two days had passed.

"Be careful, you guys, it doesn't look like it's very peaceful here, and someone seems to be hunting spiritual practitioners. "Along the way, I saw the corpses of many spiritual practitioners.

Almost all of them were fatally killed by a single blow, and their deaths were unknown and very cowardly.

After careful analysis, Yang Ling guessed that the strength of this hunter should be very strong, but it seemed that it only shot at a lone spiritual cultivator.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly shook the sky in the distance.

Looking up, directly in front of them, it seemed that someone was fighting, and it was very intense, making that place glow brightly, and the killing machine was full of water.

"Let's go, let's go over and have a look!" Yang Ling was very confident in his strength, as long as he didn't meet the most mysterious and powerful Lu Qing, he was not afraid of any strong person here.

Wu Hua nodded and followed closely with his clansmen.

After the great battle not long ago, many Wu clan people had a lot less prejudice against Yang Ling, so they did not have any doubts about his proposal.

It didn't take long for everyone to see a picture of a rain of swords and heavy swords.

There, two people were fighting.

By this time, their feet were bleeding, and there were stumps and severed arms everywhere, as well as many heads that could not be seen.

Yang Ling sighed secretly, this was the first time he had seen so many people die when he came to this ruin.

The two men had clearly gone into madness, oblivious to everything around them.

"Hmmm, no, these two are a bit weird, their eyes are straight, they are hollow, and they are stiff with every move, and they seem to rely purely on instinct!"

Yang Ling was shocked and said in a low voice.

He was very familiar with this situation, and it was obvious that someone had used a secret method to control his mind.

"They are all half-step body cultivation realms, even if I cast the Divine Technique, it is impossible for them to become so crazy! Could it be that there are spiritual cultivators here who specialize in cultivating the method of divine souls?" he couldn't help but mutter.

"Wake up!" Suddenly, Yang Ling shouted loudly.

I saw that the two of them looked pained, their eyes flickered, flickering brightly and darkly, as if they were struggling violently.

Yang Ling frowned, opened and closed his mouth, and kept chanting the mantra of the heart.

A faint golden light spread out from him, enveloping the two of them.

Poof~ After a while, they all spurted out a mouthful of blood, and their eyes instantly returned to clarity.

"This ...... What's going on?"

The two men were disheveled, terrified, and looked at everything in front of them in horror.

"Kid...... What's wrong with you, kid, who did it?" one of them was grief-stricken, hugged a corpse, and cried.

The other person was also distracted, and tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Yang Ling frowned and asked, "What happened, who controlled your mind?"

I saw that the strong man who had lost his beloved son looked crazy, pounced with his teeth and claws, and shouted, "It's you...... You killed my son!"

Yang Ling's face was cold, and he kicked over, and the person fell heavily to the ground like a lightning strike, and blood gushed out of his mouth.

"I ...... I saw a pale and emaciated face, and then I didn't know what was going on!" said another strong man in a low voice with a pained look on his face.

"I saw a man stained with blood, and he disappeared in a flash, like a ghost......"

Hearing this, Yang Ling was cold, and his heart was full of ominousness, because he had also seen the people in these two mouths.

"What the hell is that guy? Can just one look at it make so many people fall into an illusion, fight desperately, and can't extricate themselves?"

At this moment, all the people of the Martial Clan looked ugly, and they looked at each other in disbelief.

They felt that even Lu Qing would not be so powerful.

"Without further ado, let's get out of here quickly and go to find those royal clans, they all have the supreme treasure in their hands, maybe they can find something!" Yang Ling thought about it again and again, and finally decided.

In fact, he was very reluctant to come into contact with those royal families, but now, for his own safety, he had no choice but to act like this.

As for the two surviving powerhouses, after all their relatives died, they had no intention of moving on.

They placed all the corpses of their people in place, and then withdrew from the ancient ruins.

A day later, the faces of Yang Ling and many people from the Martial Clan were extremely gloomy, and they were highly vigilant, always paying attention to their surroundings, and they had the feeling that all the plants and trees were soldiers.

Because they saw many dead people along the way, most of them in tragic deaths.

"What is the origin of that man, how powerful is he, and why did he cause so much killing?"

However, no one could answer their questions.

"That guy is very fast, if nothing else, he should have caught up with the army of spiritual cultivators in front!" Yang Ling said.

As a last resort, they picked up the pace again.

After another day, everyone's eyes finally saw through the ruins and saw many spiritual practitioners gathered together.

"Huh~ Fortunately, these people seem to be safe for the time being!" Yang Ling released his spiritual sense and covered all those people.

At this moment, the originally warm air suddenly became much colder.

An evil wind suddenly blew by, and they couldn't help but shake their spirits.

At this moment, Yang Ling's hairs stood on end, and he saw a strange figure in the middle of the crowd not far away.

It was still the same pale and emaciated face, and a faint smile hanging at the corner of his mouth.

Yang Ling felt like he was about to stop breathing, and there had never been a moment of tension and fear like now.

He was so scared that he didn't know what to do.

At this moment, the other party glanced at him again, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

"Hehe......" The man laughed and made a shrill sound.

However, except for Yang Ling, everyone else seemed to be unaware, as if that guy hadn't appeared at all.

"Yang Ling, I really didn't expect that there would be such a big tomb here, I don't know who is buried inside?"

At the same time, the mysterious figure also disappeared in front of him, and Yang Ling was shocked.

He shook his head gently, silently urged the Qingyin Jue, suppressed all the distracting thoughts in his heart, and soon regained his calm.

"Big tomb?" It was only at this time that Yang Ling saw everything in front of him clearly.

I saw that in front of the spiritualists who had gathered together, there was a tall tombstone.

The tombstone has decayed, and the font on it has been blurred.

After careful identification, someone finally recognized the word 'killing immortals'.

"Killing immortals?"

Some people exclaimed, I didn't expect that there would be such a rebellious character in this world, and they would dare to engrave these two words, which was completely an insult and disobedience to the immortals.

"Immortals, born with great luck, represent justice and strength, and are the supreme existence, and someone dares to kill immortals, they are really impatient!" someone scolded loudly.

After all, since childhood, almost everyone is full of admiration for immortals, and many people are not far from being insulted by others, so they fall into anger.