Chapter 23 ~ Departure

Wang Lin was secretly frightened when he heard this, and said in his heart who this person was, it was not to destroy life, but he was also the fourth step.

After thinking for a long time in his eyes, to no avail, he put it in his heart, and continued to explore in the future, looking at the young man who called himself Chen Xuan, Wang Lin made a light move, and said lightly:

"In that case, go back to where you belonged!"

After speaking, Chen Xuan's figure blurred for a while, turned into a phantom light, and rushed towards the Ten Thousand Death Sword in Wang Lin's hand, the moment he touched the Ten Thousand Death Sword, his figure disappeared, and entered the Silent Annihilation Realm in the sword, and then in the south of this Silent Annihilation Realm, Chen Xuan's figure appeared again.

With a faint smile, Wang Lin didn't feel that Chen Xuan had the kind of strength that a sky-stepping powerhouse itself had, nor did he feel that he had the quality of a sky-stepping powerhouse, but for what Chen Xuan said, Wang Lin confessed.

The strong man surnamed Yin, stepping on the Nine Bridges of the Sky, this will not be known at all except for the Supreme of the Heavens!

Throwing the Ten Thousand Death Sword into the Heavenly Rebellion Space, Wang Lin knew that he had another killer weapon from now on.

However, this Ten Thousand Death Sword is still less good, the less people know, the better, the unknown is always scary, and others are not prepared.

Holding Wang Dongba's dry corpse in his hand, Wang Lin transferred some spiritual power to his right fist, and with the void air in front of him was a violent bombardment, and suddenly a spatial crack was blasted out by Wang Lin, looking out, it was the extraterritorial battlefield, Wang Lin gradually stepped into the extraterritorial battlefield from the Silent Annihilation Realm, only to see that the battlefield was full of monks, including the elders of the Yuntian Sect, and the elders of Luohemen.

What frightened Wang Lin the most was that there were also seven elders of the Corpse Yin Sect and the Ethereal Sect with angry faces, the current sect master of the Hehuan Sect and the current deacons of other sects.

This Corpse Yin Sect and the Hehuan Sect have a great enmity with themselves, while the Ethereal Sect is not with them.

"I've only been here for a few days, how come the trials on the extraterritorial battlefield are over?"

Wang Lin knew that he had killed their young sect master, destroyed their sect master, and took the treasure of the Zhenzong that they had worshiped for ten thousand years as his own, which was enough to show that Wang Lin and the Ethereal Sect had become opposites, and the two would not die or be destroyed, otherwise the Ethereal Sect would become the laughing stock of the Vermilion Bird Star.

The Great Elder of the Ethereal Sect was the first to notice Wang Lin, and at the same time, he also saw the dry corpse that Wang Lin was holding in his right hand, he pointed at Wang Lin, and said with some trembling:

"You kid...... Who is the man in your hands......"

The other six elders obviously noticed Wang Lin as well, and they instantly turned around and saw the corpse in Wang Lin's hand, and one of them immediately became furious and flew towards Wang Lin in anger.

"What happened to the sect master?"

"Sect Master!!"

"Where's the Skybreaker?"

Wang Lin sneered, slapped the Heavenly Reversal Bead, took out the Heaven Breaking Sword, and pointed at the Yuan Infant Elder who came by the wind with the Sky Breaking Sword, Wang Lin sneered, the murderous aura was permeated, and the storage bag hanging on Wang Dongba's waist was slammed into the Heavenly Reverse Space, and then his right hand suddenly lifted Wang Dongba's body up, and in mid-air, Wang Lin exerted his right foot and kicked it out, treating Wang Dongba as a football, and the position of the bullseye was the Yuan Infant Elder who came by the wind.

"Bang"

Wang Dongba's corpse slammed into the Yuanying Elder, the elder held Wang Dongba, who had become a corpse, and was angry and silent, Wang Lin took advantage of the moment when everyone was stunned, threw the Sky-Breaking Sword violently, jumped on the Sky-Breaking Sword, and instilled spiritual power into the Sky-Breaking Sword, and suddenly a speed comparable to the cultivation of the Yuan Infant burst out violently.

"That's not enough!"

Because the heart of rebellion absorbed Wang Dongba's imperial artistic conception into it, and also fed back the emperor's origin to Wang Lin, which means that Wang Lin at this moment is a monk with the imperial artistic conception!

It is still the imperial artistic conception that is almost the origin of the emperor!

Instilling a trace of imperial artistic conception into the Heaven Breaking Sword, in an instant, Wang Lin's speed soared again, reaching the god transformation stage in an instant.

Everyone on the scene was stunned, the seven elders of the Corpse Yin Sect couldn't help but laugh when they watched Wang Lin escape, they suddenly thought that they had lost a few Tianjiao, which was already a small loss, you see the Ethereal Sect, the young sect master and the sect master were all dead, and the star monks of the Zhao Kingdom, Li Xuanlin and Xifeng, who were known as the "two kings", were also wiped out by Wang Lin in an instant.

"The Ethereal Sect may no longer be the number one sect in the Zhao Kingdom!"

"Yan Zhenqing of the Hengyue faction also came out to mix the scene, and he also fell under Wang Lin... That"

"Shut up!"

Suddenly, a breath of the Transformation Stage suddenly erupted, and the Great Elder of the Ethereal Sect stood up abruptly and began to look around at each of the monks who were looking at him.

"He's broken through the gods...."

"It won't be the same as that Wang Dongba, it's a waste artistic conception obtained by visiting other monks, what is there to be afraid of, you and I can still kill it together!"

The two deacons and elders of Luohemen did not shy away from pointing at the great elder of the Ethereal Sect and discussing it contemptuously.

The sword flashed, and in an instant, a hole suddenly appeared in the abdomen of the two elders, and the figure of the great elder of the Ethereal Sect suddenly appeared in front of them, this speed, proud of the group of cultivators, no one can match!

In the next second, he squeezed suddenly, and in an instant, the bodies of the two Luohemen deacon elders were shattered, and Yuan Ying wanted to escape, but he was still crushed apart.

"He's a true god powerhouse!"

The surviving monk swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at Leng Youqing with some nervousness, and did not dare to speak.

They all know Leng Youqing's identity, a Yuan infant cultivation, as early as more than 5,000 years ago, he came to the Zhao Kingdom, came to the Ethereal Sect and became the suzerain of the Ethereal Sect, but later Wang Dongba broke through to the God Transformation Period, he passed the position of the suzerain to Wang Dongba, obviously he could become a Taishang elder who does not ask about the world, but Leng Youqing rejected it and was willing to become an ordinary elder.

His story is simply legendary.

However, various sects heard that as early as when Leng Youqing passed on the throne to Wang Dongba, he had already cultivated to die of severance, and had speculated a variety of possibilities, such as "poisoning", "longevity", "murder", etc., but now it seems that these are self-defeating, he Leng Youqing can't help but not die, and he has broken through the bottleneck that he has not broken through for thousands of years, and officially became a god monk....

"When the old man Shouyuan was about to be cut off, he comprehended the artistic conception of life and death..."

"Life is death, death is life!"

The sound of vicissitudes came out, Leng Youqing's appearance began to twist at a very fast speed, his white hair suddenly transformed into jet black hair, his rickety body gradually became taller, his drooping face became plump in an instant, thick eyebrows and big eyes, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome and unparalleled, Leng Youqing at this moment was like a handsome man from the big school, but his words just now were extremely vicissitudes.

There was a downlight of life and death in his eyes.

If Wang Lin was here, he would be extremely surprised, because Leng Youqing's comprehension of life and death was the same as him, and Leng Youqing's comprehension was still the fourth step of life and death that Wang Lin had been pondering!

There are four steps in life and death, and Leng Youqing actually skipped the first three steps early and directly comprehended the artistic conception of life and death in the fourth step!