Dragon Emperor, Martial God

In Ling Yun's eyes, things like national borders have no meaning anymore.

To use a simple analogy, it’s like walking on the ground alone, stepping out with one step. I don’t know how many ant nests I have crossed. Who cares whose nest it is?

Going further, in the big world of cultivation, there are many immortal sects, and a slightly larger cultivation sect can control a large domain, with a radius of tens of millions or even tens of millions of miles. There are countries, tribes, etc. established by mortals in it. There are so many people, and even the kings and tribal leaders have to kneel down to greet them and serve them carefully. In their eyes, how can they care about national borders?

At around 10:30 in the middle of the night, Ling Yun took Paul ashore incognito. He didn't stop, and flew straight to the mountainous area in the northwest of the southern country.

Through a secret chat with Zhou Wenyi this morning, Ling Yun now knows that the Huaxia group is by no means a vegetarian. Not only does it know the cultivation world in China, but it also has a clear understanding of the power of practitioners in various countries around China.

The so-called Nanyang Loose Cultivator Alliance, although it sounds like a cultivator alliance composed of casual cultivators in name, in fact, it is actually led by the main practice sects of several small countries in Southeast Asia to unite. It has no real meaning. The headquarters is a branch for each country, and the location of the branch is actually the location of the largest sect in the country.

This loose model is similar to that of China's Mozong.

The most powerful sect in the Southern Kingdom, called Tianlingzong, is located in the mountains in the central and western part of the Southern Kingdom, so Ling Yun chose to land here, turn on the navigation function of the communicator, and kill them according to the location.

He flew in the air, and soon arrived at the target location, landed on the top of a mountain, and cast his eyes to look around. Sure enough, he found the sect of Tianlingzong in an inaccessible valley.

"They are quite good at choosing places. This valley is where the aura of this dragon vein is located, and it is the place where the aura in the entire southern country is the strongest."

Ling Yun escaped from the invisible state, showed his figure, and said to Paul beside him with a smile.

boom!

While speaking, Ling Yun directly let go of the vortex of yin-yang zhenqi, activated it with his spiritual thoughts, enlarged the vortex to a kilometer in diameter, completely covered the entire peak, and unceremoniously absorbed the dense spiritual energy around him.

Now that they have all come to the door, Ling Yun does not need to be invisible or cover up now, everything is aboveboard.

The infuriating vortex with a diameter of one kilometer spins rapidly,

The movement it caused was too great, it absorbed the spiritual energy around the entire peak almost instantly, and formed a hurricane, attracting all the spiritual energy from the surrounding distant peaks.

"Who?! How dare you break into the main altar of my Heavenly Spirit Sect?!"

In the valley, the masters of the Heavenly Spirit Sect immediately noticed something strange, someone shouted loudly, and immediately after that, more than a dozen figures flew up into the sky, flying towards Ling Yun.

"Paul, from now on, as long as I don't ask you, no matter what the other party says, you don't need to translate, you just need to protect yourself."

"Good boss."

After Ling Yun finished speaking to Paul, he took a step in the air with a smile, and instantly appeared in front of the spiritual cultivator rushing forward, smashing his breastbone with one punch, causing him to fly upside down, and was caught Involved in the vortex of zhenqi, his figure was staggering, and he was blown to one side by the violent air current, but he just couldn't fall.

Bang bang bang!

Immediately afterwards, Ling Yun cast Tianzutong, and every time he took a step, he smashed one person into the air with his fist, and smashed all the spiritual practitioners who flew up in the valley into the vortex.

After breaking through the eighth level of Qi training, Ling Yun's dantian and brows' sea of ​​consciousness are terrifyingly powerful. The original qi and divine energy stored in his body can no longer fill them up, and they have become extremely "thin". Now Ling Yun is in urgent need of new spiritual energy replenishment itself.

Therefore, he would not instantly kill these spiritual cultivators in the late stage of qi training, but only seriously injured them, and used the yin and yang zhenqi vortex to suck out their zhenqi.

"Ah!" "Ouch!" "Hmm..." "My skill..."

All of a sudden, all kinds of cries of pain came and went, but most of them were panic, because these people who fell into the vortex were shocked to find that their true energy was crazily passing away!

After cleaning up these dozens of people in an instant, Ling Yun descended from the sky and came to the Tianlingzong sect in one step!

swipe swipe...

More than a dozen chains of Yin-Yang True Qi condensed out of the vortex of Yin-Yang True Qi, like dragons, whipping and entwining the fleeing disciples of the Tianling Sect, bringing them all into the vortex.

"Since I'm here, don't let any of you run away, and you won't mess with Huaxia in the future!"

Ling Yun sneered and stepped forward, rushing forward, as if entering no one's land!

"stop!"

With a loud shout, an old man with disheveled hair and various runes painted on his face and body flew out at the highest point of the Tianling Sect's sect, inside a pitch-black altar, furious and furious!

"This fellow Taoist from Huaxia, I don't know how my Tianlingzong offended you, so disregarding your identity, you came to my Tianlingzong to kill people?!"

Ling Yun had discovered him a long time ago. This old man seemed to be an existence at the peak of Foundation Establishment, but he did not expect that he could speak Huaxia.

"Just let you die to understand."

Ling Yun smiled slightly: "I killed the Kunba sent to Haojiang by your Nanyang Loose Cultivation Alliance, and all his disciples. I don't need to say more about the rest, right?"

"what?!"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and was dumbfounded for a moment. He opened his mouth and wanted to explain a few words, but in the end he took a deep breath, gritted his teeth suddenly, and took out a black long spear, stabbing at Ling Yun from the air!

"it's useless."

Ling Yun smiled slightly, and when the black long gun flew in front of him, he just grabbed it casually and held the sharp tip of the gun in his hand. No matter how the opponent urged him to exert force, the body of the gun trembled violently and screamed, but he still couldn't escape Ling Yun's attack. Take control!

"how can that be?!"

The ferocious old man was stunned for a moment, he resolutely gave up struggling, and suddenly shouted: "The Heavenly Spirit Sect is over, run as fast as you can!"

While speaking, the fierce old man didn't care about anything else, he directly increased his speed to the limit, and flew away!

Unfortunately, he changed several directions one after another, but he saw Ling Yun standing not far in front of him, holding his big gun, waiting for him with a smile on his face.

"You're right. Since Tianlingzong is over, how can I let you escape alone?"

Ling Yun came to him.

chi chi!

The golden dragon gun and the blue shadow flying sword were sacrificed by Ling Yun at the same time, before the old man could react, the golden dragon gun pierced his chest, and the blue shadow flying sword cut off his legs!

The peak state of foundation building is not the general of Lingyun!

Then, within a few minutes, the entire Tianlingzong was razed to the ground by Ling Yun, no one escaped, and it was completely destroyed!

Destroyed!