Little ripples are spreading.

Within Lingzong, mysterious textures are surging and erupting at this moment.

Various forces began to intertwine and emerge in unison, and finally slowly blessed the body of Elder Jin Dao.

With the blessing of various powers, the aura of Elder Jindao began to slowly spread, and he faintly began to move towards a higher level.

Elder Jin Dao was originally at the peak of his master's strength, but he was only half a step away from returning to the source level.

At this moment, with the blessing of the Ling Sect's formation, its power has been further enhanced. Perhaps it really has the power to return to the source, which is enough to rival the return to the origin warriors in this Ling Sect.

This gave Elder Sacred Heart and Elder Hou Sheng confidence.

But standing there, looking at the scene in front of him, Prince Jin's expression was very calm.

He stood there, looking at the scene in front of him, his face looking as calm as ever, without any fluctuation: "It's not bad."

The faint voice fell, and his voice was calm without any fluctuation.

What was in front of him was terrifying. What looked like such a powerful protective formation in the eyes of others was only considered good in their eyes.

It's not pride, it's a fact.

The Lingzong formation in front of us is indeed powerful. At this moment, with all its strength, it is blessed with a half-step return to the source, which is enough to give it a power comparable to that of the return to the source.

If it was an ordinary return to the source, maybe there really wouldn't be anything we could do to the other party today.

But there is no doubt that the Jin King in front of him is not an ordinary returnee.

For him, just the level in front of him is not enough to see.

Unless a living Guiyuan statue stood in front of him, it would be impossible to move his face.

But this is undoubtedly impossible.

"If Lingzong were at its peak, how much would I be afraid of you?"

Standing there, King Jin slowly shook his head, his face looking extremely cold: "But now, he is still too weak."

Yes, it's too weak.

Strictly speaking, Ling Sect's strength at the moment is not considered weak. With three masters, it cannot be considered weak no matter where they are placed.

But the so-called strength is actually based on comparison.

For the Ling Sect, which has the inheritance of gods and demons, it only has three masters now, and this level of strength is still too weak.

It is even worthy of the name of inheritance of gods and demons.

"Instead of this, it's better for me to end all this"

He slowly raised his hand, his eyes gradually turning red.

On his body, a faint blood curtain spread, gradually spreading and covering all directions.

In mid-air, a faint trembling sound was heard, resounding throughout the scattered area.

At this moment, everyone in Lingzong raised their heads and looked into the air in unison.

I saw dots of blood gathering in mid-air, and a layer of blood-colored sky enveloped the entire Lingzong. The deadly bloody aura made people's hearts tumble, and I felt sick at this moment.

The huge power is raging, and the world in all directions begins to boil. In response to this power, it begins to vibrate and rise spontaneously, gradually suppressing it towards this place.

Under the influence of this huge force of heaven and earth, personal power seems so insignificant.

A golden sword swept across and slashed down in mid-air, as if it wanted to cut off the bloody sky, but in the end it was impossible to do so.

Standing there, Elder Jin Dao's face was ashen. At this moment, he looked at the blood-colored sky in mid-air, and for the first time, he felt a sense of powerlessness.

The middle-aged man in front of me is definitely not an ordinary person.

The Ling Sect is an inheritance handed down from ancient gods and demons. Elder Jin Dao himself is also at the level of returning to the source. It is not that he has no experience in the power of the level of returning to the source. On the contrary, he is very clear about it.

And from what he felt, the power in the man in front of him was so majestic that ordinary Guiyuan could not possess it.

This is a strength that only a person of the level of the King of Qin can possess. It has transcended the boundaries of ordinary return to the source and has reached a higher level.

But, who is it?

There are countless people of this level in the world, and each one is extremely important. It is impossible for one to appear out of thin air.

The man in front of me is probably one of those people in disguise, but I don't know which one it is.

"Qin? Jin? Chu? Or Qi?"

In my mind, all kinds of thoughts kept flashing.

On the same spot, Elder Jin Dao stood alone. Although his own strength was constantly being suppressed, he still held up his chest and showed no fear on his face.

In the distance, two other rainbows are also coming towards this place.

After a while, regardless of his mood at the moment, Elder Hou Sheng and Elder Sacred Heart finally arrived.

No matter how many contradictions and conflicts they usually have, at this moment when the Ling Sect is about to be destroyed, they finally have no choice but to come.

"It's you?"

Standing there, looking at the Sacred Heart elders rushing over from a distance, King Jin frowned, and then suddenly realized: "Sure enough"

"The other half of the Pearl of Essence is on your body."

He did not know Elder Sacred Heart and had never really met him.

But at this moment, when he saw the elder of the Sacred Heart, the half of the Pearl of Essence in his body spontaneously reacted, making him instinctively feel a throbbing.

It was this feeling that made him understand everything.

Similarly, on the opposite side, Elder Sacred Heart also felt this way.

"Dog thief!"

Standing alone, the elder of the Sacred Heart looked cold. At this time, the blood all over his body was boiling, and his whole body could not help but tremble.

In her body, the half of the Pearl of Essence was also throbbing, affecting her body at this moment, causing her to react instinctively.

It was this feeling that made her realize that the identity of the person in front of her was none other than the murderer who caused the death of her family.

"Sacred Heart"

Listening to the conversation between the two, Elder Jin Dao Ye Hou Sheng stood still and frowned, a kind of enlightenment rising in his heart.

They had some doubts before.

It is impossible for a strong man like the middle-aged man in front of him to attack Lingzong without any reason. There must be a reason.

And now it seems that the reason has been found. It is not because of others, but because of the elder Sacred Heart in front of him.

At the thought of this, they couldn't help but frown.

"You're lucky."

Standing there, King Jin looked calm and said calmly: "The fire that year not only failed to burn you to death, but also allowed you to leave with half of the Pearl of Essence."

"But no matter what, the result is the same."

He spoke calmly, with a calm face, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

As his voice fell, ripples began to ripple around him.

A bloody sky began to thicken, and then in mid-air, a huge bloody hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the elder of the Sacred Heart.

boom!

A crisp sound erupted.

At the critical moment, a golden long knife swung down violently, slashing downwards with a huge force.

Although he and Elder Sacred Heart were usually at odds with each other, at this critical moment, Elder Jin Dao finally took action.

He stood there with a stern expression on his face and his body was as firm as an iron pine tree. The long knife in his hand suddenly fell down, as if it caused a torrent in all directions and slashed towards the bloody hand.

With one strike, the sword intent filled the sky and enveloped the entire Lingzong land, causing the surrounding space to faintly vibrate and make bursts of sounds.

“Nice knife”

Standing on the spot, Prince Jin looked calm, looking at the sword intent flying in the sky, with a rare expression of appreciation on his face.

Then the next moment, he took action again.

As the bloody sky around him continued to change, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward with one hand.

Suddenly, a bloody light enveloped everything, like a prison, directly restraining the sword intent that filled the sky, and then tightly suppressed it.

In the mid-air, bursts of blood filled the air, and a strong smell of blood filled the nostrils, which was nauseating.

The violent force began to press downward.

In place, the figure of Elder Jin Dao began to retreat.

On his chest, a terrifying claw mark appeared, carrying an inexplicable power that began to erode his flesh and blood.

Within the Ling Sect, the power of the formation was still surging. They tried hard to support the body of Elder Jin Dao, but were unable to help him get rid of that power and could only barely maintain a balance.

"it's useless."
To be continued...