Chapter 1859: The Man Called Wang Lin

Liu Zhiyuan's body, which was far away, collapsed in Wang Lin's punch hundreds of feet away, turned into flesh and blood, falling to the earth, and his soul was even more distorted, and it shattered directly under Wang Lin's strongest attack.

Only his head was swept away by a powerful force and came straight to Wang Lin. Wang Lin grabbed it and then disappeared from the spot after taking it away.

The moment Wang Lin disappeared, the entire battlefield suddenly became quiet, and the shrill voice of Liu Zhidao before his death spread all over the world!

The old man surnamed Zhang, who was fighting with Lu Wenran, was shocked all over his body. He ignored Lu Wenran's front and retreated quickly. Lu Wenran's eyes narrowed and heard the shrill scream before death.

"A monk with Kongjie will die in battle?"

"Liu Zhiyuan!!" The old man surnamed Zhang rushed back and arrived at the place where Liu Zhiyuan died in a blink of an eye. Looking at the flesh and blood on the ground, his eyes contracted. With his clear guidance, the relationship between Liu Zhiyuan and the leader of the Daomo Sect was shocked when he saw his death.

The old man surnamed Zhao who was fighting with Yan Luan and the other two also retreated desperately. When Yan Luan and the other two were stunned when they heard the screams, they came to the place where Liu Zhiyuan died.

"Liu Zhiyuan... is dead?"

The three early stage monks from the Green Demon Island, who also retreated at this moment, approaching, their faces were pale and their eyes were in disbelief.

In addition to them, on this Jitian Grassland, anyone who heard the shrill scream before Liu Zhiyuan's death was shocked and his eyes were filled with horror.

"The monk who has the Akongjie died!!"

"That sound...that sound looks very much like Elder Liu!!"

"There is actually a cultivator who is Kongjie to die in battle!!"

The uproar immediately revolved, and the cultivator of Kongjie rarely saw death!

"Retreat!" The old man surnamed Zhang showed a cold light in his eyes. His sleeves swung, and his spiritual sense roared everywhere, turning into a rainbow and walking quickly. Everyone beside him followed immediately and left in a blink of an eye.

Lu Wenran did not pursue, but looked at the other party's back and showed contemplation.

"This dead man must have an extraordinary identity...but who killed him?"

Xu Dongde's eyes swept around and his brows frowned. He didn't know who killed the other party's Kongjie monk, but he was quite shocked at this moment.

"In such a short time, I killed a cultivator of Kongjie. Who is this person?"

Only Yan Luan's pupils contracted in her eyes. She saw some clues vaguely, and the right hand in her sleeve couldn't help but tremble.

"It's him..."

With the evacuation of the Kongjie monks, thousands of Green Demon Cultivators who are still alive here are hurriedly walking with fear and heading straight to the distance in a blink of an eye.

"Return to the underground palace and defend closely, the opponent will definitely have a second attack. We can only defend in the fog, don't chase it out!" Lu Wenran shook her sleeves and swept her eyes around.

"Who will it be..." He took a step forward in silence, merged into the earth and disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, all the monks in Tianniuzhou in the fog merged into the earth one by one in this sudden change and disappeared.

In the earth below the Jitian Grassland, where the underground palace was located, nearly 10,000 monks went out, and there were less than 4,000 people who came back. These 4,000 people were silent one by one, and after returning, they returned to their respective caves to prepare for the next battle.

Wang Lin also returned to the underground palace with the thousands of cultivators. He looked pale and fought against Liu Zhiyuan. There was not much time, but it was a very difficult battle for Wang Lin. He had already planned everything, including the order of attacks and the other party's reaction, and taking advantage of the exhaustion of the immortal power in the other party's body, coupled with the cooperation of the fog array.

This is why Liu Zhiyuan was killed, but despite this, he was also injured. At this moment, his chest was hurt and he needed to heal as soon as possible.

"This is what I killed, the first Kongjie cultivator... Kongjie cultivator, it is too difficult to kill!" Wang Lin was silent. If it weren't for the Tianniu Formation here, he would probably have to kill the other party and would not have succeeded.

Wang Lin had expected that he had killed Liu Zhiyuan, and in fact, when he took action, in order to prevent the other party from escaping, he had already contracted the compass ban formation around him where he fought against Liu Zhiyuan. With this formation ban, even if others enter the spiritual senses, they are mostly blurred and cannot see clearly.

Therefore, even if it is the technique of soul-recruiting return, summoning Luo Yunhai, the ninth ancestor of the Great Soul Sect, it is difficult for others to detect it outside the ban.

After all, Wang Lin has many secrets, and there are some methods that he does not want others to pay attention, so he uses the restriction so that outsiders cannot notice it too clearly.

At this moment, in this underground palace, there were endless speculations in the hearts of almost every monk. They were wondering who it was to kill the other party, the Great Master of Kongjie!

In the underground palace hall, at this moment, Lu Wenran and Yan Luan and other six cultivators of the Kongjie tribulation were sitting there, silently. Next to them, there were three old men here who had despised Wang Lin before.

The three old men's expressions were now full of shock. They obviously felt unbelievable about the fact that someone on their side killed the other side of the Kongjie Grand Lord. If Lu Wenran took action, they could accept it. Even if the other Kongjie monks here took action, they could say it was over. But obviously, the person who killed the Great Lord of the Green Demon Continent was not anyone here, so who was this person?

"I didn't see clearly. During the battle, the monk named Liu retreated, as if he wanted to swallow the pills and replenish the immortal power. Then there was a sound of fighting there."

"During this period, I also swept over the spiritual consciousness, but there was a restriction there. After the spiritual consciousness entered, it was blurred and it was not clear."

"I also explored my spiritual senses in the past, but I didn't find it."

The three cultivators of the Kongjie Clan from nearby sects spoke slowly. They looked puzzled and afraid, wondering who was killing the other party. They were afraid of such a short time to kill a cultivator of the Kongjie Clan, which was claimed to be immortal. What kind of cultivation does this require!

The monk who has survived nine mysterious tribulations and entered the real void tribulations is to some extent called immortality! Immortality means that his life span is long and almost the same as the heaven and earth. Immortality means that he is an immensely difficult to die!

"Who could that be..." The three old men who had not reached the level of the Kong Tribulation, murmured to Wang Lin before.

"It seems that there is a strong man hidden among the monks outside..." Lu Wenran's eyes swept across everyone. He didn't think that the people in front of him could kill a monk of the same level in such a short time.

As his eyes swept over, he suddenly remembered a person, his pupils shrank, but he quickly gave up this idea that he thought was ridiculous.

"It's impossible that it's him, he can't do this!" Lu Wenran thought of Wang Lin.

"Okay, since this person doesn't want to show up, don't look for it anymore. This matter is a good thing for us, and this person may appear soon!" Lu Wenran's expression was gloomy. What he didn't like was that something he could not even grasp or detect in the third acupoint he was guarding was actually happening. This made him feel a little fluctuating.

"Is it possible that this person who took action is not here, but passes here in the melee..." Xu Dongde frowned and suddenly said.

As soon as he spoke, everyone around him immediately began to ponder. Lu Wenran was stunned and thought about it carefully, thinking that there was a high possibility of this. After all, he did not think that there were people in this place, besides himself, who could do this.

The same scene happened at this moment outside the fog mist in the Jitian Grassland. At this moment, thousands of monks in the Green Demon Realm slackened cross-legged, and the position in the middle was mainly the two middle-stage old men in the Void Tribulation, and they were inquiring about Liu Zhiyuan's death.

"I have fought with Tianniuzhou since the Green Demon Continent and I have died. But I don't know who killed him after he died. It's the first time!" The old man surnamed Zhang looked extremely gloomy, filled with anger, and even more shocked. He didn't know how the sect leader who had closed his spiritual sense for many years and had been in seclusion would be furious after knowing this.

"Elder Liu's identity..." Among the Kongjie monks who fought with Liu Zhiyuan, someone spoke in a low voice and did not finish their words.

"Put your identity aside in advance. Please think carefully about whether there are any clues. How could such a thing happen in such a short time!" The old man surnamed Zhao sighed inwardly and spoke slowly.

"Elder Liu retreated and wanted to swallow the pills. We were blocked by the fog and could not see clearly, but soon, there was a sound of fighting. Not only did the battle last for a stick of incense, but the battle ended..."

"The spiritual consciousness cannot be detected and entered, there is a layer of prohibition diaphragm..."

"But I noticed that Elder Liu took out his magic weapon, which caused countless resentment to condense..." Several people spoke one after another and told the scene at that time.

"Elder Zhao, I have a discovery..." Everyone spoke suddenly, a woman who had never spoken on the side suddenly said.

This woman was also one of four people fighting with three cultivators from Tianniuzhou with Liu Zhiyuan. She looked a little hesitant and said something. In the moment when the old man surnamed Zhao saw her, she bit her silver teeth.

"The ones that prevent our spiritual sense from exploring are in addition to the Tianniu Wuqi, there is also a layer of ban, which is... this ban... should be the ban on the air forbidden array of the Forbidden Demon Sect!

I have touched this formation before, so I should not read it wrong!" As soon as this statement came out, the surroundings immediately became quiet, and everyone's eyes were all concentrated on the body of the old man named Zhao.

This old man surnamed Zhao is the Green Demon Island, the three major sects, and the Forbidden Demon Sect!

"I am not good at breaking the air ban, nor am I familiar with it, and I really don't notice it... But when you say this, I remembered something..." The old man surnamed Zhao flashed his eyes and spoke slowly.

"The Danhai tragedy, after investigation by my Forbidden Demon Sect, and then cooperated with the reward of the dark son, it was locked on an elder of the Great Soul Sect named Wang Lin... And in the Danhai, there is a Forbidden Compass, missing! But according to the central formation of the sect, this compass is not destroyed!" The elder surnamed Zhao said, looking up at the depths of the Jitian Grassland.

"If this is true, it is very likely that he killed Elder Liu! Even if it is not, there must be some connection!"
Chapter completed!