Everyone fell to the ground. The deterrent power of the relics of the gods was too great. Moreover, this was not a temple. It could suppress the aura of the gods. It immediately overflowed towards the top of the mountain, frightening those in the spirit infant realm to fly up one after another. In the sky, he didn't dare to get close at all.
Whoever comes here will be in trouble!
Ling Han smiled slightly and said: "Look, I just said, I don't like to fight and kill. That is the worst way to do it."
Liu Yutong would definitely sneer at these words, because Ling Han liked to fight and kill many times. He had to use his fists to solve things that could be solved with his name.
But now no one can refute him. Under the pressure of the gods, no one can speak at all.
Ling Han walked to Yue Hongshang, helped her up, and said, "Mom, you have suffered a lot these years!"
Yue Hongshang could not speak, but kept blinking her eyes, tears streaming down her face.
Ling Han helped his mother to sit down beside him, and talked about some things about his father. He looked like he was going to have a family affair here, which made everyone in the Dongyue Sect speechless. If he didn't have fun like this, they would still lie down. On the ground!
But now they can do nothing but sweat.
"Mom, I'll take you away first." Ling Han helped Yue Hongshang walk and came to the back of a huge stone. He asked Yue Hongshang not to resist his consciousness and took his mother into the black tower.
The Dongyue Sect will definitely not give up here. There are still nine spiritual infants in the realm. Although they dare not approach now, as long as Ling Han puts away the remains of the gods, they will definitely kill them as soon as possible.
Ling Han could hide in the black tower at any time by himself, but if there was one more person, accidents would inevitably happen, and Yue Hongshang could never have accidents.
He walked back again and came to Aofeng.
Aofeng could only look up at the son of his enemy. The shadow area in his heart was estimated to be astonishingly large. There must have been ten thousand grass-mud horses running by at this time.
Snapped!
Ling Han stepped on his face and crushed him hard, making Aofeng grunt. He was not a rock body or an iron body. Without the protection of Yuanli, his physical defense was only Just a little bit stronger than ordinary people.
"I should have taken your life, but as a son of man, I shouldn't have taken away my father's job. Therefore, your life is still left to my father!" Ling Han kicked Aofeng's dantian fiercely. The leg directly destroyed Aofeng's spiritual roots.
Aofeng did this to his father back then, and now Ling Han repays him as well!
From now on, Aofeng's cultivation will stagnate at the third level of Shenghua, and Ling Dongxing's level will soon catch up.
—Repair spiritual roots? Are you kidding me, what level of elixir is needed to repair the spiritual root that was destroyed by Ling Han? At least heaven level! Where do you want Aojia to find it? Wait for death obediently!
Aofeng couldn't even scream, he could only groan in pain.
He is a genius of the Dongyue Sect. He broke through the birth flower before he reached fifty. There will be a chance to enter the spiritual infant realm in the future, but now his spiritual roots have been destroyed, completely cutting off his path forward.
He was frightened, angry and frightened, and suddenly fainted.
Ling Han probably made a history by frightening everyone into a flower state.
Ling Han smiled, glanced at Feng Yan again, and strode over: "Although I have never taken you seriously, since you are here, let's solve it together."
Seeing Feng Yan moving his lips and trying hard to speak, Ling Han paused and carried Feng Yan away, far away from the remains of the god.
"Ling Han, you use your power to bully others, you are not a hero!" Feng Yan scolded.
Ling Han was surprised and said: "Is there something wrong with my ears? You can actually say such unqualified words? When you were in the Rain Country, didn't you rely on having a master in the Spiritual Infant Realm to kill me? Is there a sword out in the street? With the decree of the Spiritual Infant Realm and the chicken feathers used as arrows, very arrogant?"
"After all, I rely on my own strength, so how can I bully others?"
"Feng Yan, you are really contemptible!"
Feng Yan's face turned red when he said that. At first, he was so proud that he didn't even pay attention to the Rain Emperor. However, as a result, it was the Rain Emperor who he ignored who burst out with amazing strength and defeated Dong Dong. The masters sent by Yuezong were all blasted back.
If he had corrected his attitude at that time, maybe the Rain Emperor would not have intervened!
Unfortunately, nothing happens.
"Ling Han, if you have the guts, give me three years, wait until I advance to Shenghua before fighting again!" Feng Yan said proudly. He has the bloodline of ancient divine beasts, and his cultivation level is advancing at an astonishing speed.
"Brainless!" Ling Han shook his head, "Brother will go to Zhongzhou in a short time. Why wait for you for three years? There will be grass growing on your grave by then!"
"You, you actually want to kill me? This is the Dongyue Sect!" Feng Yan roared.
"You think too highly of yourself, so what if I kill you? I guarantee nothing will happen!" Ling Han patted Feng Yan's face and said, "What other last words do you have? For the sake of being from the Yu Country, I I’ll do my best to do it for you.”
"You can't kill me! I am a disciple of the Spiritual Infant Realm!" Feng Yan suddenly raised his voice and screamed, "Master, save me! Save me!"
"Scream, scream, no one will save you even if your throat is broken." Ling Han said with a smile.
"Master Ling, can you give me a thin face and let this apprentice live?" But at this moment, a voice came from a distance, and an old man with white eyebrows could be vaguely seen standing in the air, tall and wearing a white cloth. , very fairy-like.
Shi Heshun, a strong man in the Spiritual Infant Realm of Dongyue Sect, is also Feng Yan's master.
Ling Han said calmly: "Why should I give you face? Who are you?"
Hiss, how dare you talk to a powerful person in the Spiritual Infant Realm like this
Everyone was shocked at first, but if they thought about it carefully, Ling Han really had such qualifications!
If this was not the Northern Territory and the level of martial arts was different, if we moved to Zhongzhou, the Spiritual Infant Realm would only be able to lick and kneel to a heaven-level alchemist. What kind of "thinness" would there be? However, this is the Northern Territory after all, and the Spiritual Infant Realm is the supreme and invincible existence. Is it really good to contradict a Spiritual Infant Realm master like this
Shi Heshun's face immediately twitched with anger, and his aura of immortality dissipated in an instant. He pointed at Ling Han solemnly and said, "Junior, if you dare to touch a hair on my disciple's body, I will shave you alive!"
"Should I pretend to be scared to cooperate with you?" Ling Han sneered, "Unfortunately, although you have lived a long time, you are not worthy of my respect at all, so you should stay where you are, thinking If you want to save someone, come here, I'll kill you, the old dog, too!"
Shi Heshun was so angry that he looked up to the sky and roared, but with the remains of the gods suppressing him, he didn't dare to approach at all, otherwise he would definitely be like others, suppressed by the supreme aura and unable to move.
Ling Han smiled slightly at Feng Yan and said, "Look, even your master is in trouble, so you should just accept your fate!"