This saint is too cruel

Chapter 63 Rinkong City Lord
Lin Ya shook her head, she also wanted to know.

An hour passed, Ye Wuyou vomited a mouthful of blood, but did not wake up at all.

Tang Yuan was the first to see Ye Wuyou vomit blood, he was taken aback, and said quickly.

Lin Ya was naturally worried, but she remained calm. She knew that Ye Wuyou must be in the realm of cultivation, and she must have encountered some bottleneck at this time, so she couldn't disturb him even more.

However, the terrifying changes in the outside world won't give him too long.

Tang Yuan activated the artifact to enclose the three of them in order to resist the terrifying grievances.

At this time, above the dome, in the endless night, the law disappeared inexplicably.

The entire sky was controlled by the black aura formed by resentment, forming a thick layer of clouds that covered the sky.

Black light spewed out from the clouds, and black lightning flew through the clouds like a savage dragon. After the lightning passed, endless auras spewed downward.

This aura pressed down, and the terrifying suppression it caused far exceeded the fighting power of the Lingxu Realm.

Today, almost all the monks without the protection of artifacts are extinct.

In the martial arts arena, the densely packed aborigines have all turned into ghosts steaming in black mist. They are crying, offering sacrifices, and praying incessantly.

Obviously, their grievances are a kind of mysterious energy, this kind of energy is the original killing method here, and it is not restricted by laws.

After the law receded, this mass killing method began to activate. In the sky, the wind was surging, and a terrifying force gathered in the center, making a huge rumbling sound.

Suddenly, a golden light pierced through the thick black cloud and came down.

In this almost completely black space, a golden light suddenly appeared, so bright that it would blind people's eyes.

"Is this hope?"

All the monks felt hot in their hearts, wondering if the gods would descend to save them from danger.

Under such a scene, ghosts and wolves were howling all over the sky, which made people extremely depressed. There was a feeling that life would be worse than death. They yearned for light.

However, soon, they were disappointed.

After the golden light appeared, the hideous-looking aborigines were more excited than them. They were no longer crying or offering sacrifices. They all stood up straight and stared at the golden light.

Everyone was filled with awe and joy just like the arrival of the master.

A circle of golden light exploded in the air, pushing away the black cloud in the center, and a golden ladder descended. The dazzling golden light illuminated the entire Linkong City.

The golden light passed by, causing the entire space to fluctuate, and the aborigines were all put on golden armor, majestic and murderous.

In an instant, they changed from hideous ghosts to an army of tens of millions of people. This army seemed to have traveled directly from the ancient battlefield and appeared on the battlefield that should have ended long ago.

"It's over, it's over!"

Everyone is dumbfounded, this is the rhythm of death.

Who can be blamed for this? If they make a mess of their good Linkong City, can they not fight back?

And what is Linkong City? It is a lost place that has been passed down since ancient times. Their killing array is perfect and powerful. This is destined to be a place of death.

Ye Wuyou has tried countless times, vomited blood a few times, and almost died a few times, but finally he completed the No. 14 formula.

He analyzed the No.15 weight, and it became more and more difficult, leaving only the five-level mental method, and it became more and more profound. He tried it a few times, but dared not try again.

After all, he felt the terrifying fluctuations from the outside world, opened his eyes, saw everything that happened, and felt a bit of coolness, this is the rhythm of going berserk.

But after seeing the deterrence value above the tens of millions of troops, he couldn't help laughing again.

"why are you laughing?"

Lin Ya rolled her eyes at him and said, "Can't you be too different, we are all so worried, how can you still laugh?"

Ye Wuyou only slanted the corner of his mouth. According to his normal coldness, could this curling of the lips be considered a smile?

But Lin Ya has been with him for a few days, and he is quite familiar with him, so he can tell the truth with one word.

Ye Wuyou did not smile, but was a little excited and said, "Be careful."

"We've been very careful, you're the only one who will cause trouble everywhere!"

Lin Ya really felt that he was too troublesome, and said, "Is there any way for you to get out?"

"No." Ye Wuyou replied succinctly.

"Boom"

There was an earth-shattering stomp.

"Drink, drink, drink!"

Three deafening shouts.

The tens of millions of troops marched neatly and in unison, exuding a monstrous momentum.

"These aren't the soldiers of Daguixu, could they be!"

Ye Wuyou recalled the great battle in ancient times, when the Dagui Ruins were destroyed, he experienced a great battle, and this pair of golden soldiers appeared during the battle.

"Qin Demon Army!"

Ye Wuyou guessed that this was the Qin Demon Army that invaded Daguixu.

They rushed into the Daguixu Kun area, fought against the army of Daguixu, and all died here, even the spirit body of their coach Qin Mo was sealed.

Ye Wuyou's back felt cold for a while, and his skin was covered with goosebumps. What he was going to face today was the army of ghosts from ancient times.

On the golden ladder, descended a figure wrapped in golden light. This figure exuded immeasurable divine light, and the coercion emitted directly condensed the air in the space.

"The Lord of Rinku City!"

Some monks are well-informed. They have seen this description in some ancient books and quickly recognized it.

"Sure enough, it's Qin Mo's spirit body!"

Ye Wuyou saw this figure, as if he came directly from ancient times, and appeared here through thousands of years, looking at the world with disdain.

"He should be the will suppressed by Kun District, why did he become the master here?"

Qin Mo's spiritual body led tens of millions of golden demon troops to fight back in the Xukun area. The entire army was annihilated and suppressed here.

All the people in Dagui Ruins were evacuated, and the place turned into ruins.

The ruins became a lost place beyond the ten thousand realms. After thousands of years, Qin Mo's will revived, awakening these suppressed ghosts, reappeared and took control of Lingong City.

And the laws of heaven and earth in Lingong City are actually a large formation to suppress and seal them.

Over the long years, they have understood the mysteries of the Great Formation, slowly integrated with it, and gradually evolved into the prosperous appearance of the former Linkong City.

In order to wait for recovery, they merged with the law and turned into a peaceful ghost market, realizing a strange unity of accepting the constraints of the law and seeking development by themselves.

Now, they were able to dispel the law of heaven and earth through endless grievances, and started the mass killing method, which shows that they are really terrifying.

"It's not the body of the spirit body, but just a touch of the will to escape from the spirit body."

Ye Wuyou guessed that this city lord is just a touch of will in the spirit body.

This tiny will escaped before being suppressed back then. No wonder he can dominate everything that is happening today. If it weren't for this, Rinku City would not have the prosperity it is today, and these ghost armies would not reappear.

However, the will of the spirit body alone is already terrifying to such an extent. If the spirit body is fully revived, how terrifying it would be.

"kill!"

The city lord hangs in the air and looks down at the earth. When his eyes open and close, two beams of golden light traverse the sun and the moon, exuding a terrifying murderous aura. Wherever they pass, the sky and the earth turn to ashes.

A kill word exit, the world changes color.

(End of this chapter)