Ling Yue and Murong Mengyue went all the way, during which Ling Yue arranged several more formations, all of which were first-class killing formations.

Over the mountains, Ling Yue finally came to the peak where the golden arrow was located in the evening.

The mountain peaks are towering into the clouds, reaching into the sky, and the cliffs between the mountains are craggy.

"It's finally here!" Ling Yue said with a smile as he looked at the mountain peak.

Murong Mengyue didn't know what to say anymore, at this time she was actually a little afraid of Ling Yue, she was just afraid, Ling Yue completely refreshed her cognition after coming to the ancient martial land.

Especially today, hundreds of people said that they would kill them, and without a trace of hesitation, and afterwards they were expressionless and looked at all this indifferently, as if he was not killing people, but a group of ants.

Ling Yue was indeed so artificial, killing these people was no different from killing ants.

In this ancient place where the rules of heaven and earth have been diluted a lot, the three great heavenly venerables are only slightly larger ants in his eyes.

In his previous life, he was an Immortal Emperor, and he completely controlled the way of space, and his comprehension of the power of heaven and earth reached its peak.

With these realizations, he can mobilize the power of space in the ancient martial land at will, with the blessing of the power of space, the suppression of him by the Innate Venerable does not exist, so it is easy to kill them.

So Ling Yue decided not to negotiate with the Ancient Martial Land, their capriciousness was one reason, and the more important reason was that he didn't need to negotiate with the Ancient Martial Land now.

Ling Yue glanced at Murong Mengyue and found that there was a little fear in her eyes, she smiled indifferently, he never cared about other people's opinions, even at this time, Murong regarded him as a murderer, he didn't care.

"Mengyue, why don't you wait for me here?!" Ling Yue said.

Murong Mengyue immediately shook her head and said, "Forget it, I'll be with you, and when they catch up in a while, I won't die yet!"

Ling Yue nodded, didn't say anything more, to be honest, he really wanted Murong Mengyue to stay here, because there might be danger up there.

When he came here, he felt a very powerful oppression, this oppression came from the soul, and only his own Immortal Emperor soul could feel it.

Due to the disordered spatial rules here, Ling Yue could not use [Teleport], and could only climb by hand.

Murong Mengyue had been injured, but Ling Yue still didn't help her heal.

When he reached the top of the mountain, Murong Mengyue's face was already pale and bloodless, Ling Yue glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and did not look at Murong Mengyue again.

The mountain was desolate, and there was only one altar piled up on it, and on the altar was the stone that was as tall as a man.

Half of the golden arrow was inserted in the stone, because of the erosion of time, the golden arrow has been coated with a layer of moss.

Ling Yue looked at the golden arrow, and her mood also became agitated, she felt a familiar fluctuation from something, which was emitted by Su Yue's soul.

He gave his soul power to Su Yue, and of course Su Yue's soul fluctuated in the early morning.

Ling Yue paced forward, reaching out to touch the golden arrow, but before he could touch it, he was immediately bounced away by an invisible force.

With a flip, Ling Yue stabilized his body in the air, and then landed smoothly on the ground.

Ling Yue frowned, then circled around the altar.

Gradually, Ling Yue found some clues, the location of this altar was a little unusual, it was built in the center of the entire ancient martial land, and below it was a dragon vein.

The more Ling Yue looked, the more frightened he became, and then he came to the edge of the cliff, overlooking the entire mountain range.

Ling Yue's eyes widened, and for the first time he felt a little powerless.

Underneath this mountain range is a dragon vein, where the dragon qi continuously gathers, and then merges into the altar, the altar absorbs part of it, and the other part is transformed into spiritual energy to nourish the entire ancient martial land.

The mountain is like a coiled dragon, and the peaks below are the location of the dragon's horns.

This is completely a formation, and it is also a large formation, and his operation needs dragon qi to maintain it.

And the purpose of this formation seems to be to suppress something, what needs a dragon vein to suppress?

If it is to be determined by grade, then this suppressed thing is at least at the level of a true immortal, maybe the ancient martial land is originally a cage.

Ling Yue was taken aback by his thoughts, does there really exist a life at the level of "True Immortal" in this world?

Ling Yue looked at the golden arrow on the altar and frowned, then he remembered Su Yue's situation, his eyes were full of determination.

No matter what he is suppressing, I am a dignified generation of immortal emperors, and I am afraid that you will not succeed?

Walked towards the altar, but this time Ling Yue didn't move anything, just watched, and then kept gesturing with his fingers.

Murong Mengyue watched from the sidelines, very puzzled, but she didn't ask Ling Yue, because she felt that Ling Yue was doing something very important.

Ling Yue released his spiritual sense, centered on the altar, and then kept spreading outward, and began to observe the large array.

The formation of this world is a little different from that of the immortal world, but the core is almost the same, so Ling Yue can also understand a thing or two.

Then, with the beginning of these two to deduce the structure of the entire formation.

In the middle of the ring, Ling Yue raised his head, looked at the altar in front of him, and had a conjecture in his heart.

His hands changed in front of his chest, and a spirit seal slowly solidified, and then Ling Yue smashed this spirit seal into the altar.

The spirit seal submerged into the altar, and then there was no sound, Ling Yue raised his hand and touched towards the stone.

However, before Ling Yue could touch it, a blazing wave of qi swept over, Ling Yue was burned in an instant, his skin was red, and some places began to molt.

However, Ling Yue ignored himself, because he had already attracted all his attention by the shadow in front of him.

A woman in a white dress appeared in front of her, her appearance was exactly the same as Su Yue's, the only difference was that there was a fire phoenix mark in the center of her eyebrows.

A pair of starry eyes looked at Ling Yue indifferently, without words.

Ling Yue also looked at this woman, and his expression was also a little cold.

In the end, the woman in white spoke, but there was no sound, but a familiar but unfamiliar voice appeared in Ling Yue's mind.

Familiar because he has heard this voice countless times, strange because of the indifference in this voice.

"You're the reincarnated husband of my other half?"

Divine thoughts!

Ling Yue raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

It seems that Su Yue's last life was not simple!

"The other half?reincarnation?" Ling Yue asked.

The woman in front of her smiled, but it was a mocking smile.

"Hehe, I can't imagine that she is so useless without me, and I can't remember who I am. ”

Ling Yue looked at this remnant soul and frowned, this cold and arrogant temperament was really Su Yue's remnant soul? Su Yue still has a split personality?

"Who are you?" Ling Yue asked.

The remnant soul in front of her was not Su Yue, Ling Yue was asking about her life, or Su Yue's previous life.

The remnant soul was fluttering in white, with long hair fluttering in the wind, looking at Ling Yue condescendingly, his eyes were full of indifference.

"The God Emperor of the Ancient God Realm - Moon God!"

(End of chapter)