Just in the blink of an eye, a corner of the Yin-Yang Canghai Map was revealed, and a golden light burst out, killing five strong men. The whole audience was shocked. Everyone thought of themselves. If it were them, how long could they resist under the golden light?

?

At this time, no one dared to doubt whether this was a Yin-Yang chart. With such a heaven-defying method, what could it be if it wasn't a Yin-Yang chart that was comparable to ancient holy objects?

Fear, envy, or greed hidden under the panic eyes, the strong men stood high in the sky, with different expressions. The only thing the same was that no one took action anymore, and they remained quiet without speaking. Even the Blood Prison Shura,

Wu Juetian and Guiying Shuangsha, the three powerful men, all had serious expressions on their faces.

"It's really a picture of the yin and yang. I knew I was right. After so many years, the sacred object has returned to our hands. God bless our sect, and our sect will surely prosper again!" The four yang soul masters of the Shenhuang Sect shouted loudly.

They cheered and seemed extremely excited. The sacred objects were returned to the Divine Emperor Religion. Even if they were asked to die immediately, they would not frown. They had too deep feelings for the Divine Emperor Religion. Now that the sacred objects were returned, they were naturally ecstatic.

"This little brother, please give us the Yin Yang Map. This is a sacred object of our God Emperor Religion. If the sacred object returns to our religion, you will be the great benefactor of our God Emperor Religion!" Among the four, the one

The sinister-looking old man has cracked yellow teeth. Although he is showing his kindness, he is still frightening in the bottom of his heart.

"Why should I give it to you? I personally obtained this from the Poseidon Emperor in the God Emperor Tower. You, the Founding Leader, have already acquiesced to this, and you still want it back from me?" Ling Yi smiled and asked him to hand it over now.

To show the Yin-Yang Map is equivalent to surrendering one's life.

"Poseidon? The Poseidon is buried in the God Emperor Tower? Are you telling the truth?" the third-level master of Yanghun exclaimed.

"That's right, am I going to bring out the Poseidon Emperor to scare you? That's just a spiritual power of the Poseidon Emperor, and it won't take long to disappear from this world." Ling Yi stared at the tall God Emperor Tower with an expression of reverence.

"Did the Founding Master have any last words?" one person asked.

"I have my last words, but I'm afraid you don't like to hear them. Are you sure you want to hear them?" Ling Yi shrugged and said.

"Of course, we worship the Poseidon Emperor as a god, so we must listen attentively to the last words he left and abide by them to the death!" The four of them looked excited and swore.

"Puch!" Xiaoxue chuckled, looking at the four people with a sly look.

"In this case..." Ling Yi touched his chin, took out the Yin Yang Map again, held it in both hands, then raised it up, and said: "When the Poseidon Emperor left it behind, he asked me to take this thing away and explain, if it is possible,

, let me take the place of the Poseidon Emperor’s leader!”

"You are talking nonsense! The Poseidon Emperor is the founding leader of our sect, how can he pass on the position of leader to outsiders?" The master of the third level of Yanghun shouted loudly when he heard this, and the others also looked shocked.

"As for whether you believe it or not, I don't care. Anyway, I believe it!" Ling Yi shrugged indifferently and continued: "I don't care about the position of leader. The Holy Emperor Sect has been turned into a mess by you old men.

What’s the point of me still sitting in the position of leader?”

"Do you want to take away the Yin Yang Map?" the old man Yin Xie asked with his eyes shining brightly.

"That's right! Today I can leave whenever I want. With the Yin Yang Map in my hand, I will find a way out even if the sect leaders of various sects come!" Ling Yi clenched his hands firmly, causing an uproar immediately.

"Such a strong tone. Doesn't he know that there are other masters hiding in the secret? Although these masters are not as good as the sect leaders, they are at least as strong as people like Blood Prison Shura, right?"

"He attaches too much importance to the Yin-Yang Canghai Map. He thinks he is invincible with the sacred object in his hand, but he doesn't know that using the sacred object to attack is very expensive and he won't be able to last long."

"Hmph! When the time comes, as long as he has no strength at all, we can rush forward, steal the Yin Yang Map, and then cut this kid to death with one knife. Now let him continue to be rampant!"

Hearing that Ling Yi was going to go against the powerful people in Zhongzhou, some people immediately showed their ruthlessness and sneered at him with ruthless expressions in their eyes.

"Boy, that's not a small talk. You're just relying on a sacred object. Without the sacred object, who do you think you are? You're going to be trampled under our feet like a piece of shit!" one person in the crowd said with an expression on his face.

The gloomy young man sneered.

Although these words are vulgar, they play into everyone's mind. Everyone present is a strong man in Zhongzhou, some are even some of the leaders of Zhongzhou. Their future prospects are limitless, but now Ling Yi is holding a holy object and is forcing him not to dare to do anything. He has already left.

Full of anger, the young man's words immediately aroused laughter in the audience.

Hearing this, Ling Yi's eyes moved to where he was. He saw the young man looking coldly and arrogantly, looking sideways. He stood up from the crowd, pointed at Ling Yi, and spoke plausibly. The eyes of many people present gradually changed from fear to fear.

Greed is hot.

"That's right, what's so great about this kid? He's only in the Moon Soul realm. How can he make waves in our Zhongzhou?"

"There are a lot of warriors in the Moon Soul Realm in Zhongzhou. The sweeping servant outside my door is all in this realm. What qualifications does he have to confront us on the same field?"

"You think holding a holy object makes you invincible? I really don't know that Zhongzhou has a lot of talented people, and the demons are so talented that someone will kill you sooner or later!"

"Sooner or later, tonight is the anniversary of his death! So what if he holds a sacred object? Sooner or later, he will run out of strength, and someone will take action when the time comes."

"Don't forget that there are powerful men of the older generation hiding in the secret. If one of them holds a holy object and emits the power of the holy object, he will be turned into ashes immediately and die without even a bone residue!

"

Everyone cursed and pointed at Ling Yi, spitting and looking contemptuous and ferocious, as if Ling Yi was their biggest enemy and they wished they could eat Ling Yi alive.

In response, Ling Yi just smiled slightly, completely ignoring the contempt of this group of people. His eyes were shining brightly, he casually held up the Yin-Yang Sea Map, pointed at the young man, and said with a smile: "Do you dare to fight with me?"

war?"

Seeing that Ling Yi actually pointed the Yin Yang Map at him, the young man suddenly broke into a cold sweat and lost all his spirit. He was so frightened that he stepped back several steps and said in a trembling voice: "Do you dare to put down the holy object and be fair with me?

A battle?”

"Why don't you dare?" Ling Yi smiled, put the Yin Yang Map into the black iron ring, and jumped into the sky.

The young man was a little scared when he saw Ling Yi being so straightforward. However, seeing that Ling Yi's strength was only the fifth level of the Soul King, he immediately felt confident and stepped forward with all his power on display, wanting to use his power.

Crush Ling Yi with the absolute difference in strength.

The young man is already at the eighth stage of the Moon Soul. At this level, dealing with the ordinary fifth stage Moon Soul, taking a life is as easy as picking something out of a bag. Everyone thought that Ling Yi would be overwhelmed by the young man's pressure, but he was defeated.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yi shouted loudly, and the sound spread nine days away, causing the young man to vomit blood and fly backwards.

"You want to suppress me with your pressure. You think too highly of yourself!" Ling Yi said solemnly, his face covered with frost, he stepped forward, walked to the young man's side in a few steps, and directly reached out with his big hand.

Go down, grab the young man's neck, and lift him up!

"Let me go, do you know who I am?" The young man struggled fiercely and kicked his legs up, but helplessly, Ling Yi's big hand was like a big pliers, holding him firmly in place. He couldn't move at all, but his face became even darker.

Ashen.

"I don't care who you are!" Ling Yi directly crushed the young man's Adam's apple, then tore it off with his big hand, directly lifted the young man's head and tore it into two halves, leaving the body in a different place.

Blood spurted out wildly, splashing all over Ling Yi. He was like a bloodthirsty god of death who came out of Shura Purgatory. He glanced at everyone with bloodthirsty eyes. Everyone who was glanced at by this gaze felt a twitching and chilling feeling in their hearts.

It's so dense, like falling into an ice cellar.

Blood Prison Shura, Wu Juetian and Ghost Shadow all changed their colors. Ling Yi's aura in front of them was terrifying. They were infected by Ling Yi's aura, as if they had really entered hell.

"You brat, who are you!" Blood Prison Shura shouted.

"You don't care who I am!" Ling Yi looked back, a scarlet color flashed in his eyes, and he immediately retreated from the Blood Prison Shura.

"It's so chilling, it really makes people feel like they've entered the Nine Nether Purgatory." Wu Juetian murmured with a solemn expression.

"This kid's momentum is very scary. In terms of strength, he may be able to compete with the younger generation in Zhongzhou." Ghost Shadow Shuangsha also said in a deep voice.

"Today you leave the Yin Yang Map, and we will let you leave safely!" Blood Prison Shura took a step back and said with cold eyes.

"Today I leave the Yin Yang Map, you will definitely take action quickly and let me return to the Nine Nether Hells safely, right?" Ling Yi mocked coldly. He stood in the void, not afraid at all, but the aura on his body became more and more powerful.

Terrible.

"You..." Blood Prison Shura was furious, pointing his finger lightly, "You don't have to drink wine as a penalty, do you really think that the Yin-Yang Sea Map can protect you from escaping safely? The elders should show up!"

In an instant, seven black shadows rose up in the four fields of the God Emperor Tower at the same time, headed by one person, lined up in a line, and then shot towards the side of Blood Prison Shura.

The speed of the seven people was extremely fast. As soon as one person left from one place, the other person followed him like a shadow, leaving behind a series of phantoms, which was horrifying to see. It was such an amazing speed.

"The seven elders of the Rakshasa Sect have merged into one body, and all the abilities of the seven people have been combined into one body. They can fight against holy objects! I just don't know if they can match the speed of our two brothers!" Ghost Shadow Shuangsha laughed loudly.

As soon as the seven Rakshasa Sect elders appeared, everyone started talking. They were full of praise for Heshou Huayi, but at the same time they were even less optimistic about Ling Yi's situation.

"Becoming one by uniting one's head into one is actually a miraculous skill unique to the Rakshasa sect. It is said that there are nine elders in the Rakshasa sect. If the nine elders were to unite and become one, their combat power might really be able to overwhelm the sacred objects.

Maybe!”

"It's a pity that without Zhao Tianxiang, the power will be reduced by 10%."

"Even if it is reduced by 10%, that boy is not something that can resist. He will definitely be crushed by the Rakshasa Sect!"

"Is it you? Ling Yi!" The leader was none other than Wu Poqiong. When he saw Ling Yi, his eyes immediately shone with cold light.

"It turned out to be the boy who killed Zhao Tianxiang. I didn't expect to meet you here! Today is the perfect time to avenge my Rakshasa sect!" The third-ranked elder among the seven elders sneered.

"To kill me, the elder of the Rakshasa Sect, you must first be whipped ninety-nine times, have your heart and bones dug out, your eyes and nose cut out, and your corpse hung at the gate of Zhongzhou City for ninety-nine days before you can stop!" the fourth elder said through gritted teeth.

"It turns out it's you, you're dead this time!" Blood Prison Shura ranked second in rank, and the anger that was originally aroused by Ling Yi burst out now.

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven**..." Ling Yi pointed one by one and counted slowly, with a relaxed look on his face, unable to tell that he was now facing a formidable enemy.

He sneered and took out the Yin-Yang Sea Map again. Suddenly a golden light fell from the scroll, covering his whole body, and said: "I prefer the beauty of adults. You and Zhao Tianxiang have such a good relationship, I don't mind sending you to the Nine Nether Hells."

Meet him!"

"Really?" Wu Poqiong almost gritted his steel teeth. His expression was ferocious, his anger erupted, his whole body was shaking violently, and he shouted: "Do you really think that the Yin and Yang Map can protect you from death? It's ridiculous. Today I will let you meet me, Rakshasa.

The power of the eight elders of the sect united to become one!"

As soon as Wu Poqiong shouted, eight people flew with their handprints and murmured words. The other seven people surrounded Wu Poqiong, their figures overlapping each other, as if they had really merged into one body and turned into one person to resist the holy object together.

"To unite the heads and become one, is this a great skill of the Rakshasa sect?" Wu Juetian watched carefully.

"The power of uniting into one is indeed not small. The two of us may not be the opponent of the eight of them. If we face them, we will only run away." The ghosts and shadows said with a smile.

As soon as the Heshou Transformation Skill was performed, a powerful and fierce aura suddenly spread out, knocking everyone present back a few steps, and then the flying figures of the seven people suddenly stopped. At this moment, Wu Poqiong faced Ling Yi alone, with the colorful gods beside him

The light overflows, just like an immortal descending to earth, with every move of his hands and feet possessing the power to destroy mountains and rivers.

"I'm going to decide on your sacred object!" Wu Poqiong's eyes were shining brightly, and he said nakedly.

"The Yin-Yang Sea Map, I guarantee it!" Ling Yi said tit for tat, holding the Yin-Yang Sea Map, holding it high above his head, golden light bursting out, condensing into a big flag, stirring up the situation!
Chapter completed!