The three major sects, thousands of people, in less than ten minutes, have all the corpses in different places, the ground is full of stumps, the sky is darkened, and the dark clouds are gradually converging here.

Bang!

There was a muffled thunder, and the next moment it rained heavily, washing away the blood stains on the stone steps.

Blood mixed with rain flowed down the stone steps, forming a blood-colored trickle.

The rich smell of blood pervades the air and makes people smell sick.

Ling Yue looked at all this indifferently, and there was not a drop of blood splashed on it in white clothes.

The rain washed away the dragon scale sword, washing away the blood stains on it, revealing the cold light of the forest again.

"Second brother, what did you do?"

At this moment, a familiar figure walked out from the mountain gate of the Thousand Yuan Sect, it was Nanchen.

Looking at Nanchen, Ling Yue smiled and said, "I didn't do anything, just destroy the three great sects!"

"Shut up, do you know what you're doing? Do you know that you're going to bring disaster to the Ling family?" Nanchen said angrily.

Ling Yue sneered, "Do you have anything to do with the Ling family?"

Nanchen was shocked in his heart, but his face still pretended to be nothing.

"What do you mean, I'm also from the Ling family, how can I have nothing to do with the Ling family?"

"I'm not one of the idiots of the Ling family, I've been tricked by you, do you really think I don't know that you are the grandson of the Thousand Yuan Sect Master?" Ling Yue said.

Nanchen's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he said in disbelief, "How do you know?"

Ling Xiao's legacy has three things, the tip of the dragon scale sword, a photo, and a letter.

The letter explained Nanchen's life experience, when he was in college, Ling Xiao and Nanchen's father were friends, and he knew that Song Yulin had an affair with Nanchen's father at that time.

Later, Nanchen's father died in an accident, and Song Yulin was very scheming, found Ling Tianhao, saying that he had Ling Xiao's flesh and blood, and then forced Liu Yun away, and finally successfully climbed to the Ling family.

Ling Xiao saw it for the sake of his best friend, and was mad by Liu Yun at that time, so he agreed to marry Song Yulin.

Ling Yue read the letter, knew the cause and effect, and also understood Nanchen's identity.

"You don't have to understand how I know, now I'm just giving you one choice, either get out of here or die!"

Nanchen looked at the corpses all over the ground, his heart was cold, and he turned around and ran.

Ling Yue didn't make a move against Nanchen, this kind of person is not worth his targeting.

Looking at the highest peak of the Thousand Yuan Sect, he slowly spoke: "Three old dogs!

"Arrogance!"

"The erector is rampant!"

"Look for death!"

Three violent drinks came through the highest peak, and the dark clouds in the sky were shaken away, and some bright light spilled down.

Looking at these three Heavenly Venerables, Ling Yue smiled and said, "Your plan is good, but you have miscalculated a little. ”

The Tiandan Sect Master's eyes narrowed and asked, "Which point?"

"Your Venerable is just a remnant soul, no matter how powerful it is, it is not an entity after all, and it can't exert much power. Ling Yue said.

The Three Heavenly Venerables awakened the Heaven Swallowing Demon Emperor through blood sacrifices, and asked the Heaven Swallowing Demon Emperor to teach them things.

But the Heaven Swallowing Demon Emperor was suppressed, and there was no way to completely awaken it, so they thought of the immortal weapon of the Ancient Martial Land.

Wake up the machine spirit, and then control the ancient martial land to leave the dragon vein, so that the formation that suppresses the Heaven Devouring Demon Emperor will lose energy, and the Sky Devouring Demon Emperor will truly wake up.

However, for so many years, they have not been able to control the artifact spirit of the Ancient Martial Land, because controlling the immortal weapon requires the power of the Dao, not the power of the rules.

"We haven't lost yet, isn't it too arrogant to teach us a lesson as a victor now!" said the Thousand Swords Sect Master in a deep voice.

"Whether it's arrogant or not, you'll know in a moment. Ling Yue said with a smile.

"Arrogance!"

The Thousand Yuan Sect Master shouted angrily, and in the next moment, he had already made a move, his right hand was raised above his head, his five fingers were opened, his palm was facing the sky, and countless air currents formed a fierce wind that wanted to converge above his head.

A giant sword condensed in the air, each giant sword was ten zhang long, as if it was substance, and the whole body was crystal clear, like crystal.

This was condensed by the Thousand Swords Sect Master with the power of rules, and none of the giant swords contained terrifying power.

Seeing the Thousand Swords Sect Master make a move, the Thousand Yuan Sect Master and the Tiandan Sect Master glanced at each other and also made a move.

The master of the Tiandan Sect took out a wooden tripod, which was not big, the size of a palm, and it was held in one hand, and there was a strong breath of life exuding from it.

Inside the Ding, there was a flame that burned these breaths of life, forming a rich breath of death, and the surrounding lush mountains and forests began to wither with the naked eye, and then turned into ashes, and countless breaths of life poured into the Muding, and then were burned by the flames.

Burning the breath of life gained more and more dead qi, and then gathered together, forming a black air mass, and there were some red silk threads hidden in the black air mass.

The black air mass surged, gradually revealing the outline of a strange beast.

The Thousand Yuan Sect Master was even more terrifying, and with a wave of his hand, the heavens and the earth dimmed and turned into a blood-red.

Killing Domain!

The second layer of the power of rules is the domain, as the name suggests, it is the power of rules to form an area, in which the controller of the domain can use the power of rules as he wants, and the "domain" will also have a certain degree of suppression of the enemy.

Why didn't they show up early in the morning and let Ling Yue kill so many of the three great sect disciples?

The answer is very simple, the killing rules cultivated by the Thousand Yuan Sect Master, the more Ling kills, the stronger he becomes.

At this time, the mangled corpses on the ground began to dry up at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and then decayed, turning into a pile of white bones.

The rich killing aura formed a river of blood, which lay across the air, and then swept these white bones into the river of blood.

These white bones were silent in the river of blood, but countless souls were struggling frantically, and the creepy screams were endless.

"You're going to pay for your arrogance!"

The Thousand Swords Sect Master shouted, took a step forward, a giant sword fell from the sky, and the Thousand Swords Sect grabbed it in the air, and the giant sword was immediately controlled by him with his consciousness, and it was an angry slash towards Ling Yue.

The giant sword pierced through the sky, with a terrifying might, and countless air currents were cut by the giant sword, emitting a thunderous explosion.

Ling Yue closed his eyes, and a strange devouring power emanated from him, and black silk threads appeared around his body.

The next moment, Ling Yue opened his eyes violently, and the black lines around him seemed to be attracted, and they poured into Ling Yue's right eye.

"Devouring the Eye!"

The moment he opened his eyes, a black light shot out from Ling Yue's eyes, hitting the giant sword.

Rumble!

When the black mang and the giant sword met, there was a roar, and the earth seemed to tremble, and then a circle of qi was formed from the place where the black mang and the giant sword met, and it swept away at an extremely fast speed, and countless stones were blown away,

Click!

As soon as a slight sound sounded, there was no way to compare it with the terrifying aura around them, but the three major ones heard it.

A tiny crack appeared from the tip of the greatsword, followed by more and more cracks, and then shattered as if his vase had landed.

The Thousand Swords Sect Master's pupils shrank suddenly, and countless swords fell from the sky, surrounding him and forming a sword ball.

An inconspicuous black light pierced the sky like a meteor and slammed into the sword ball.

Airplanes!

There was a humming sound from the space, and a huge black hole immediately appeared, and the huge devouring force ripped the sword ball into the black hole.

"The Devouring Power of Your Majesty!Brother Nan, Brother Li, save me!" said the Thousand Swords Sect Master in horror.

Without him opening his mouth, the Thousand Yuan Sect Master and the Tiandan Sect Master had already made a move, and the blood-colored river was like a flood, pouring down from the sky.

The white bones in the long river seemed to be alive, and they rushed towards Ling Yue with the blood-colored river.

The strange beasts of the Tiandanmen were also killed together, and their front paws were covered with black light, cutting through the void and slapping towards Ling Yue.

Ling Yue smiled disdainfully: "It's been a long time since I used the power of time and space!

(End of chapter)