Chapter 440: Jealousy
"You...... How could you possibly allow me to refine the Divine Sect's Divine Consciousness Transformation Technique?" the young man's face turned pale with a look of horror.
If it is said that the other party's spiritual sea is inherently strong, then there is still hope for survival, but now the other party is not only boundless in the spiritual sea, even the primordial god is stronger than himself, I don't know how many times, what makes the young man feel the most frightened is that Li Mubai can also realize the skill of transforming the sword!
"You, you must also be from the God Refining Sect, right?" The young man looked at Li Mubai with some expectation on his face, if this was the case, he would not have to die.
"I'm sorry to tell you, I'm not a member of the God Refining Sect, and I have nothing to do with the God Refining Sect, and I also want to tell you that what I went back to the God Refining Sect was not a friend, but an enemy!"
A cold look flashed in Li Mubai's eyes, and he looked at the young man with a knife.
I don't know if the other party's primordial spirit will hurt, but as the arm is cut off, the other party's figure is a little dimmed.
"No, you can't kill me, I'm different from that Gongsun Long, I'm a core disciple of the God Refining Sect, if you kill me, you'll be in trouble!"
"Hehe, you can't see it!" Li Mubai raised his hand and fell with another knife.
"Ah...... Boy, give me death!" A flash of madness flashed in the young man's eyes, and he threw himself towards Li Mubai with a hideous face.
"Yuan Shen Burst Technique!" the young man roared, and the Yuan Shen suddenly condensed, like a sharp sword, towards Li Mubai.
"Ants, even if they stimulate the origin of the soul, they are still ants!"
The sound rises, the knife falls!
Burst......
The young man's primordial spirit dissipated, and it completely became Li Mubai's primordial nourishment.
In his previous life, Li Mubai had come into contact with the monks of the God Refining Sect, but the God Refining Sect was a sect in the Northern Regions, and Li Mubai, who had already become a scattered immortal at that time, did not pay attention to it at all.
He remembered that the most powerful Supreme Elder in the God Refining Sect was just a Six Tribulation Scattered Immortal!
However, although the physical fitness of the cultivators of the Refining God Sect is not very good, the power of the primordial gods is extremely pure, and this young primordial spirit is already comparable to the soul power of a true Dao Tribulation Realm monk.
Li Mubai felt that he was one point closer to the middle stage of the Great Perfection of Turning Void.
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Ling Hongyu is the core disciple of the Hundred Flowers Valley, and his cultivation has reached the early stage of the Dao Tribulation Realm, such a cultivation, let alone in the territory of the Great Zhou Empire, is a top genius in the entire Northern Domain.
At this time, the people of the Great Zhou royal family frantically went towards the forbidden place of the palace, which was also the ancestral land of the Great Zhou, and there was a formation prohibition, and ordinary people were said to have entered, even if it was difficult to find out where the entrance was.
However, Ling Hongyu was not afraid, the seal in his hand, a complex handprint appeared in the void in a few breaths, Ling Hongyan gently pushed, and the strange symbol transformed by this handprint fell towards the Great Zhou Ancestral Land.
A spatial door suddenly opened, and Ling Hongyan immediately jumped in.
"Senior sister, you're finally here!" a surprised voice with a hint of anger came.
"Senior sister, if you don't come, I'm afraid you won't be able to see my little sister and me!" Yang Yan looked aggrieved, and there was a hint of murder in the depths of her eyes.
"Haha, I heard that the Hundred Flowers Valley is extremely mysterious, and now when I see the real disciples of the Hundred Flowers Valley, it really deserves its reputation!" A middle-aged man said with a laugh, it was Yang Qianye, the emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
This woman in the Valley of Hundred Flowers turned out to be a cultivator of the Dao Tribulation Realm, Yang Yan couldn't see it, but she couldn't hide it from Yang Qianye at all.
"Your Majesty has won the award, and the little girl is just lucky!" Ling Hongyu said lightly, but there was still a trace of undetectable pride in the depths of her eyes.
"Father, this is my senior sister Ling Hongyu, the proud disciple of our Great Elder of the Hundred Flowers Valley!" Yang Yan said.
"Oh, yes, that's great!" Yang Qianye's eyes flashed with a hint of color, and he said quietly: "Miss Ling, this is my ancestral land of Da Zhou, and the little girl told you the method of forming a formation to enter the ancestral land, which is enough to show that she trusts you, and now there is a very important matter that needs your help!"
Yang Qianye said with a serious face.
Ling Hongyu frowned, and said lightly: "Your Majesty can say anything, if the little girl has the ability, she will definitely help!"
"Haha, okay, it's okay to have your words......" Yang Qianye's face suddenly changed, and the true yuan all over his body exploded, and the terrifying true yuan immediately turned into a huge palm and shrouded Ling Hongyu.
"What are you going to do?" Ling Hongyu's face changed suddenly, his eyes were extremely fierce, and he immediately retreated back, but this is the Great Zhou Ancestral Land, it is easy to get in, but it is difficult to get out!
A trace of remorse flashed in his heart, he was really careless, how could he casually enter other people's ancestral land, now it's okay, it's difficult to get out.
How Ling Hongyu didn't know that she had been betrayed.
"Senior sister, let me out!" Yang Qianye's True Yuan palm turned into a True Yuan net, and no matter how much Ling Hongyu struggled, it was useless.
"Senior sister, I'm sorry!" Yang Yan looked guilty, but her eyes were full of determination.
Don't let it go!
"Don't struggle, this is not an ordinary true element, but my natal true weapon, even if you are a cultivator of the Dao Tribulation Realm, it will be difficult to escape!"
Looking at Ling Hongyu's proud figure and beautiful face, a trace of jealousy flashed in Yang Yan's eyes.
"Senior sister, do you know? The kind of people I hate the most are not the crazy people who killed my Da Zhou outside, but those who are even more beautiful than me, especially you!"
"Haha, I had already calculated before entering the ancestral land, I knew that you were within the Great Zhou, so I crushed the talisman, I didn't expect you to really come, haha, everything about you belongs to me!"
Yang Yan's face suddenly became extremely hideous!
Jealousy makes people crazy, and jealousy is a woman's worst enemy!
"Father, will you hand over this woman's body to me after this ceremony is over?" Yang Yan looked eager for it, she liked this body very much.
"Okay, then it's up to you, when the ancestor wakes up, everyone will die!" Yang Qianye's face was cold, and the killing intent flashed in his eyes.
"Ritual, what ritual, what are you going to do?" Ling Hongyu's eyes flashed with panic, she found that she couldn't break free from the shackles of this real artifact no matter what!
"Yang Yan, I'm your senior sister, let me go, if you let me go, I'll treat it as if nothing happened!" Ling Hongyan said in a deep voice.
"Ahaha, senior sister, it's too late to say all this now, when I occupy your body, I will be you, how can others know that you are dead?" Yang Yan's eyes were full of coldness, and the more she looked at it, the more jealous she became, and she raised her hand to hit Ling Hongyu in the face.
"Hehe, this body will soon be mine, isn't hitting you the same as hitting myself?" I can't help it!" Yang Yanjiao said with a smile, but no matter how she looked at it, she had a feeling of pride.
"Okay, let's not talk nonsense, if it weren't for that brute to make trouble, I'm afraid this matter would have been postponed for a while, but now that it has begun, then it is absolutely not allowed to be interrupted!" Yang Qianye's face was solemn, and with a wave of his hand, Ling Hongyu fell on an altar.
"The ancestor is above, the descendants of the future generations Yang Qianye, I implore the ancestor to come ......"
Yang Qianye knelt down at the altar, and the princes behind him and Yang Yan also knelt down at the same time.
At the same time, a terrifying coercion descended from above the altar!