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Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

A black robed figure stood on a flying sword and rushed towards the Great Ming Country. What Fang Ling saw along the way made his heart gradually turn heavy. He was extremely worried about the Fang family's people and the Qin sisters!

Along the way, Hanhai Kingdom was almost completely ruined. There were ten chambers in the sky and every town was a desolate scene. Fang Ling once again saw many cultivators and cultivators of the former Hanhai Kingdom who had become spectral cultivators. With regards to these people, Fang Ling relied on his special perception of the God Slayer Sword Qi to sense that they were evil and thus did not hesitate to kill them.

It was similar to the other two countries that were neighbors of the Great Sea Country. This scene of misery was enough to imagine the extent to which the evil path of ghost cultivators had ravaged the land of the Seven Kingdoms!

And from what Fang Ling saw and the information he obtained from using Soul Search, this group of ghost cultivators clearly came from the remnants of the Ghost King Hall, and they were even more powerful than the Ghost King's memories.

Although this method didn't have the same heaven-defying effects as the slave seal, it was still very rare. The cultivator's dantian was the core, and even the soul disk was controlled by a mysterious restriction. Furthermore, a white flame was planted inside the dantian. And this kind of flame, if Fang Ling remembered correctly, was called the Evil God's Sacred Flame.

There was a record in the Three Cauldrons Daoist Master's inheritance Spiritual Bead that there was a mountain in the Western Ji Region, and its name was extremely evil. There was a mysterious existence within the mountain. It was unknown where the race originated, nor was it clear as to the gender of the person. The Evil God Cult had tens of thousands of followers. There were more than a hundred worlds in the region, and no one could defend against them.

After the golden compared to the Meng Clan, the two great beings of the purple gold giant race wanted to exterminate the Evil God's Sect. However, he didn't expect the mysterious Evil God Sect to appear out of nowhere and suppress the strongest powerhouse of the Gold Beings Tribe.

In the next thirty thousand years, the Evil God Sect would become even more powerful. Suddenly, heavenly thunder surged over the entire Evil God Sect, and the sect leader actually condensed eighty-one Evil God Altars in an attempt to defy the will of the heavens. Descent of the heavenly thunder, extermination of the Evil God's Sect! The life or death of the Sect Leader of the Evil God was unknown ?

"Evil God's Sacred Flame? From the looks of it, the Ghost King should have obtained an Evil God Altar, which is why his strength has increased so much in such a short period of time by borrowing the Evil God Altar's power. As for those spectral cultivators, they should have also borrowed the Evil God Altar's blood sacrifice to raise their cultivation. "

Fang Ling secretly thought in his heart! The eighty-one Evil God Altars could be said to be a powerful treasure refined with the full strength of the Evil God. Just one was enough to reach the level of a top-grade treasure, and it could also be converted through blood sacrifices to increase a cultivator's cultivation. Under such a treasure, the Ghost King's cultivation became unfathomable.

Although the Ghost King had said that the Ghost King's cultivation was only at the peak of the mana realm, who knew how high his cultivation had increased in this period of time. After all, just by looking at how miserable the three nations were, the number of mortals sacrificed by blood was probably more than a million.

Fang Ling thought to himself, but his speed was not slow. In just half a day of full speed, he had already reached the border of the Great Ming Country. Suddenly, his heart moved and he sensed something.

"Since you've sensed that this young master has arrived, come over quickly!" Fang Ling shouted.

Amongst them were a few figures that Fang Ling was very familiar with, Iron Spear Clan's Tie Yun, the former Great Ming Country's Ao Wu and Ao Wu brothers, as well as Qian Debiao and the others.

Seeing these people rushing over, the corner of Fang Ling's mouth curled into a smile as he said, "This young master knows where you have disappeared to ever since the Hao Yun Mountain Range. So you have come to this place." Not bad, not bad! "You've already broken through to the Tao Foundation Stage. It's not a waste for me to spend so much effort to create a slave seal. Although this slave seal has taken control of you, it has also slightly changed your system."

Fang Ling's words made the faces of the geniuses like Qian Debiao, Ao Wushuang, and Ao Wuxie darken instantly. However, as they got closer to Fang Ling, a struggling expression appeared on their faces. As the distance between the two of them got closer, the hearts of the crowd could not help but feel the need to worship Fang Ling.

Therefore, when the few of them stopped 100 feet away from Fang Ling, they all looked at him with a gloomy expression. A figure suddenly stood beside the crowd and stared at Fang Ling sinisterly. He turned his head and said to the others, "Junior Brothers, is this the boy that you all spoke to insult you all before? "Since I have met you today, I will collect some interest for you!"

"Kid, you are the Fang Ling that my juniors speak of, right? Meeting me, Pei Lie, today is your bad luck. "Since you dare to attack them, you might as well not put my Fire Spirit Island in your eyes. Today, I, Pei Lie, will use you to test my new treasure, the Fire Spirit Bead!"

Even though he was in the late stage of the Fa Li realm, he did not seem to care at all when he saw Fang Ling's level of cultivation. With a fiendish grin, he spat out a fiery-red bead without any explanation. A blazing flame suddenly shot out from the bead and turned into a flaming bird that pounced towards Fang Ling!

"Humph!" How ignorant! Destroy! "

To be honest, Fang Ling did not pay much attention to Pei Lie, who claimed to be from Fire Spirit Island. However, this person felt good about himself and had a haughty appearance, as if he wanted to use Fang Ling to show off in front of Ao Wushuang and the others. Fang Ling of the Fire Spirit Island had never even heard of it. This was the first time he had seen Pei Lie, and yet he had attacked without any hesitation. Moreover, from the looks of the Fire Bird's might, if it was a normal cultivator of the mana realm, they would probably be burnt to death in an instant!

Although it was just a dense mana, it was still able to produce a rumbling sound like a tsunami. The Fire Bird only had time to let out a sorrowful cry before it was instantly extinguished, and the bead instantly dimmed and flew backwards. However, Fang Ling grabbed it and threw it into the True Essence Cauldron with a single glance.

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Without waiting for the person to scream, Fang Ling's body flashed and appeared in front of him. He extended his hand and lifted the person up as if he was lifting a duck, bringing him close.

"Are you going to teach me a lesson? "Fire Spirit Island's Pei Lie?"

Fang Ling looked at this person. His tone did not sound angry at all, appearing extremely calm. However, at this moment, when Pei Lie looked at Fang Ling's indifferent gaze, his heart turned cold.

"How dare you!" You actually injured your eldest senior brother! Hurry up and put down your eldest senior brother! Our master is the Fire Spirit True Lord, he is a Supreme Dharma Idol. Even the cultivators of the Southwest Alliance have to be polite when they see us. If you do not wish to die, then release your eldest senior brother and bind your own cultivation and follow us to Fire Spirit Island.

Before Pei Lie could say anything, Ao Wushuang and the rest who were wearing the same clothes as Pei Lie furiously shouted out.

This caused Fang Ling's eyes to suddenly turn cold as he swept his gaze over the crowd. Along with a powerful aura, it instantly exploded towards the crowd, and this aura was comparable to the existence of the later stages of the Jindan Stage. This made everyone's faces change, and they all shut their mouths as Fang Ling saw this, and was too lazy to bother with these people. If you people see this young master, why don't you quickly kneel before me! "

At this moment, the power of his consciousness, which was already comparable to that of a Jindan Stage cultivator, suddenly moved. With the assistance of this Spiritual Awareness, the slave imprint that was planted on them instantly absorbed the power of Fang Ling's Spiritual Awareness and became strong in the blink of an eye. In the blink of an eye, everyone regained control of their minds.

Under the dumbstruck gazes of everyone on Fire Spirit Island, Ao Wushuang and the rest, with a low shout from Fang Ling, all trembled as they arrived beside Fang Ling and knelt down. They shouted, "Servants deserve to die! Servants greet the young master!"

"This, this... You, You... What kind of demonic magic did you cast? "

Pei Lie looked at this scene from the corner of his eyes and stared at Fang Ling in shock. His eyes were filled with fear as he asked with a trembling voice.

"Hehe ?" You'll know soon enough. " Fang Ling glanced at the man and said with a smile.