Two months later.

Luo Prison Realm, the Ninth Ring Area, is the center of the bustling core, where many top forces are gathered, including the Linglan Sacred Palace.

Yan Xing, no, it should be the Ninth Young Master of the Holy Palace after "disguise".

The monks of the Sumeru realm, because they have complete control over the flesh and blood particles, can reconstruct the particle combination from the most microscopic level to achieve a kaleidoscopic effect.

Not to mention the same humanoid creatures, flowers and trees, snakes, insects, rats and ants, and even a piece of dog shit, if you want, can be made vivid and lifelike.

The only thing that cannot be changed is the light of the origin of life, and the unique fluctuation of consciousness, which is difficult to fill the perception of the strong. But Yan Xing has a double force field as a shielding method, and he is still very good at concealment, as long as the other party does not forcibly break into his body, he will not be able to find out his true or false.

"It's finally here."

Yan Xing's eyes were smiling, standing in front of a towering sacred mountain, the headquarters of the Linglan Sacred Palace, just above the clouds on the top of the mountain, he was wearing a hollowed-out golden mask on his face, exactly the same as the Ninth Young Master's dress.

He had read the memory of the Ninth Young Master before, so in terms of behavior and habits, he could be seamless, and in addition, he also took the other party's identity credentials, because of his special status in the Holy Palace, he could almost go to all places, including the treasure house.

This is the purpose of this trip.

Slaughtering on the border, if you want to talk about revenge, you can find anger, and you have done it almost enough, not far from trillions of kilometers, through many teleportation arrays to the Linglan Holy Palace, naturally not for fun.

Through the memory of the Ninth Young Master, I learned that there were many treasures in the treasure house of the Linglan Holy Palace, including the Dao Source that he needed the most, and it was a coincidence that the Ninth Young Master was qualified to enter the treasure house.

How could he not be impressed?

"Ahem!"

Yan Xing cleared his throat, adjusted his emotions, and quickly entered the role, his breath became feminine and indifferent, faintly exuding an invisible majesty, and strode towards the foot of the mountain.

"At this point in time, most of the powerhouses inside the Linglan Sacred Palace have already gone out, rushing for the fog wave, which is beneficial to my actions."

Buzzing!

Sensing the approaching of the creatures, the defensive barrier outside the gate at the foot of the mountain automatically appeared, and the endless secret patterns circulated and flickered on the light mask, and the pressure was very heavy.

This kind of formation enchantment can't stop Yan Xing's talent, but now that he is the Ninth Young Master, he naturally knows what to do.

Reaching out and flipping through it, he took out the identity nameplate, and the powerful consciousness distortion and transformation simulated the consciousness fluctuations of the Ninth Young Master, and successfully urged the token.

Hugh –

A ray of light shot out from the token, the defensive barrier was felt, rippling, and the light door was opened to both sides, and a faint smile flashed in Yan Xing's eyes, and he stepped in calmly.

Spatial transformation, because the status is high enough, Yan Xing was directly teleported to the top of the clouds, the top of the sacred mountain.

"We've seen the Ninth Young Master!"

Outside the towering doorway, several columns of guard disciples looked shocked when they saw Yan Xing appearing out of thin air, and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Hmm."

Yan Xing's expression was indifferent, and he looked like he was high-minded, and he didn't look at everyone in the afterglow, nodded, and then crossed the door and walked towards the palace complex.

After Yan Xing was far away, the disciples dared to stand up and whisper with a puzzled face.

"Strange, I heard that the Ninth Young Master didn't go deep into the fog and go on some top-secret mission? How did he come back suddenly. ”

"Hey, how can we slaves figure out the whereabouts of these big people? Don't think too much about what you have and don't have, just watch the door. ”

"It's extreme, it's extreme, it's our business."

Several people shook their heads and smiled, not paying too much attention to this matter, but a few disciples secretly pinched the trick in their hands and passed on the information about the appearance of the Ninth Young Master through the secret method.

The little people have the way of being a little person, or abide by their duties and be stable; Or rely on the strong, do what you can to make some small moves, in exchange for some resources, although you have taken some risks, but fortunately, you still have ambitions for the future.

Yan Xing had no other thoughts, according to the memory, he went directly to the treasure house, he had already left the means, he only needed to sweep away the treasure, and he could retreat with his whole body.

The only thing that can stop him is before entering the treasury.

"Hehe, ninth brother, what wind blew you back? You completed that task? ”

A man walked out of the fork in the road, just in front of Yan Xing, with a smile on his face, seemingly kind, but in fact, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying.

The master of the previous generation of the Holy Palace, that is, their father, died in the ruins, and the future leader of the Linglan Holy Palace was decided among several of their brothers and sisters, and the game had reached a white-hot stage at this time.

'Ninth brother, this guy is really ruthless! In order to gain the support of those forces above, he even ventured deep into the fog to carry out the alliance mission, but the damn thing is that this guy came back alive......

"Big brother, are you alone?"

"Or else? Do you still need to bring a guard? ”

Yan Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, he took a step forward, turned his palm into a knife, and with a blow as fast as lightning, he directly pierced the chest of the eldest prince, twisted his fingers lightly, pinched and shattered the life knot, and the light of the origin of life was extinguished.

"Why bother to kill yourself?"

The hell dimension opened, swallowed the corpse, turned it into a handful of nourishment, killed people and destroyed the corpse, but in an instant.

Yan Xing was in a hurry, anxious to enter the treasure house, he didn't have time to delay, every time he stayed in the Linglan Holy Palace for a while, the risk of exposure would increase exponentially, and whoever dared to influence him now would only kill.

"Mimic Reconstruction!"

The body twisted and stretched, and half of the flesh particles split out, reconstructed and combined, and instantly turned into the appearance of the eldest prince, walking side by side with Yan Xing, walking towards the treasure house together.

Yan Xing's current physical body is extremely powerful, and the flesh and blood particles far surpass these young masters of the Holy Palace, so it can be split into several people, and there will be no quality deficit, but it is more vivid, and there is no need to suppress the power too much.

"Hahaha! Big brother, ninth brother, when did you become so affectionate? Where are you in a hurry? ”

Another thin man jumped out and stopped in front of Yan Xing, it was the third young master of the Holy Palace, who was good at using a long sword, and was ruthless and cunning.

"Third brother, are you here alone?"

"Huh?"

Poof—

After a few moments, Yan Xing's team had expanded to five, talking and laughing with each other, crossing the barrier and quickly approaching the treasure house.

In many forces, the disciple will light the "lamp of the soul", once he dies, the lamp will be extinguished, but this thing has advantages and disadvantages, the soul is extremely important to the monk, if it falls into the hands of the villain, it is equivalent to their own lifeline is controlled by others.

Therefore, people with a little bit of identity will not leave the lamp of the soul, and if they die, they will die, so what is the point of passing on the news?

In any case, Yan Xing knew from the memories he read that several young masters of the Holy Palace had done this, which was convenient for him to do so, and he could kill with impunity.

The five Sacred Palace lineages, strong contenders for future leaders, went to the treasure house at the same time, no one dared to stop them, and the road was unimpeded.

"Brothers, shall we open the treasure house together?"

"That's exactly what I mean."

"Let's do it!"

Yan Xing laughed secretly in his heart, he could sense that there were many eyes falling on them in the distance, and they were the guardians of the treasure house.

Even if there are a few sons, they can enter the treasure house to get things, but there will be a limit to the number, and it is absolutely impossible to do it at will.

Buzzing!

Before the five of them could speak, they took out the token at the same time, and their minds were urged, and colorful light fell on the huge portal, the void was distorted, the secret patterns were intertwined, and a vortex channel slowly emerged on the giant door.

Whew-

Yan Xing secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then his energy was high, and the five of them took a step at the same time and directly entered the treasure house passage.

I didn't have time to see what treasures were inside.

According to calculations, he had less than three breaths to live.

From memory, I know that in the depths of the Linglan Sacred Palace, there is also a Tongtian Realm powerhouse guarding it, and the three breaths are enough time for the other party to react.

"Hell Dimension!"

"Open-"

Mine, all mine!

Swallow! Swallow! Swallow!!