What is the compromise? Feng Mian is ready to give up.

But how could Cang Yue Liuying and Qing Tong, both cultivators, not understand?

For the Water Spirit Tribe, the seventy-two soul locks are equivalent to the punishment imprinted on the body. The accident of the God Control Pillar is closely related to it. It cannot be escaped before it is restored to its original state.

If Feng Mian really wants to force a reversal, then he will have to fight against the sky. No matter what this method is, it is very dangerous. It requires great courage and perseverance beyond ordinary people to do it.

Now they have no second option. If Feng Mian forcibly breaks the seal of the Soul Lock, the entire Shui Ling Tribe will be buried with them, and the Lin Tribe will also be affected by that time. This is something he does not want to see.

Only by using the power of the Divine Pillar to minimize the damage caused by breaking the seal can we avoid the demise of the entire clan and implicate Lin Xiuran. The key to everything falls on Feng Mian.

At this time, above the central hall of the Crystal Palace.

As usual, Cang Yue Liuying rejected all irrelevant people, leaving only Qing Tong and Feng Mian.

"Are you two ready? Remember, during the process of performing the secret technique, the power in the body will surge instantly. You must use the power of your soul to control it. If you can't control it, you must stop in time and don't show off your strength."

On the ground was a barrier specially arranged by Feng Mian. Countless water spirit crystals flickered, and the powerful and pure water spirit power surrounded them, quickly forming a barrier that even Feng Mian could not fully perceive.

"Listen, run the basic skills to completely release each other's water spirit power, and then connect your minds, and then combine. This is very important. Don't have any psychological barriers. You are the people who care about each other the most."

Nodding, Qingtong formed seals with her hands, changing rapidly, a strong and warm aura surrounded Cang Yue Liuying, her eyes never left her: "Liuying, do you believe me?"

The blush flashed away, and Cang Yue Liuying nodded: "I believe it! After this matter is resolved, I will always be with you. No matter what you become, I will never leave again."

Both palms came out and slowly touched each other. Their figures rotated rapidly. The ice-blue auras pulled the powerful water spirit power, forming a huge whirlpool of water in the entire hall.

Not long after, a water column appeared in the center of the whirlpool, causing the entire Crystal Palace to tremble violently.

Periphery

Many people in the clan, including the elders, stared at this scene solemnly.

"Should we believe Feng Mian? If this continues, the roots of the entire Shui Ling clan will be awakened. By then, the original power will be exhausted, and the gain will outweigh the loss. Once it fails, it will be the price of destruction."

"Don't be suspicious. Since the clan leader believes in him, we should also believe in him. Always be prepared to help immediately if something goes wrong. We are all members of the Shui Ling clan. If something happens, no one can escape."

Many tribesmen also looked at this scene and discussed in low voices.

"My Shui Ling clan has been imprisoned for many years, and this situation has never happened before. The origin of the Blue Moon Sea is being forcibly extracted. It won't be long before the power of the Shui Ling is exhausted, and we are in danger."

Others also nodded one after another, using their spiritual power to protect themselves, and even completely isolate themselves from the influence in the Crystal Palace. However, this method cannot last long, and can only temporarily protect their spiritual power from being lost.

As time passed, the entire clan paid close attention to the state of the water column vortex. Until the water column in the middle turned into a faint golden color, it no longer absorbed the power of the water spirit, but released a purer power.

At this moment, everyone finally gained confidence: "The golden light spreads, do you see if there is a sacred shadow on it? That is the legendary Feng Mian's first skill, the golden body of the Ming King!"

The elders widened their eyes and looked serious: "I have heard the legendary story. There is a secret method in the Golden Body Art of the Ming Dynasty, called the Qi Luck Method of the Ming Dynasty. I guess this is the secret."

"It seems that our Shui Ling clan can finally see hope. We are destined to be reborn!"

Suddenly, golden light exploded above the huge water column. Countless golden lights scattered down, forming shadows. The shadow of the golden body of King Ming sat on top of it, controlling this tyrannical energy.

Whirlpool water columns burst out from within the Crystal Palace, reaching above the sky.

The next moment, wherever the whirlpool water column went, a thick layer of ice formed in all directions to prevent the breath from leaking out. Qingtong and Cangyue Liuying joined forces to rotate in the whirlpool of the water column, and they had reached a critical step.

Their auras are connected, and the power of the water spirit flows. Under the exchange of each other, Feng Mian assists from above, infusing it with divine energy, and then injects the energy veins of Cangyue Liuying into Qingtong's body.

Every time he injects one, Qingtong's aura will weaken a little. But he does not give up. He grits his teeth and insists: "Liu Ying, close your eyes and don't look! Leave me alone. You are bound to win this time!"

The two of them were not wearing any clothes, and they could only see the flow of pure aura.

The huge water column was gradually surrounded by golden light, and the power of the seventy-two soul locks was activated and began to be transferred to Qingtong. This was a long process that required Feng Mian to have sufficient control.

The golden light filled the entire Cang Yue Sea, making it very dazzling.

At this time, the two women who were still entangled on the sea finally began to converge.

Lin Xiuran showed a more anxious state for the first time: "Ling'er, if you let Feng Mian continue, you will regret it! You will definitely regret it! Let me go, and you must stop it!"

The energy of the water spirit turned into a water dragon, trapping Yue Fengling. The latter gradually began to wonder, what happened to Xiu Ran? I have never seen her so unstable. Is there really something mysterious in it?

Ignoring Yue Fengling, Lin Xiuran took advantage of her absence and quickly appeared in front of the golden water column: "Feng Mian, stop quickly, otherwise you will regret it!"

Qiu Shui's sword energy spread out and condensed a sword light to strike down. However, once the Ming Dynasty King's Qi Luck Technique was used, there was no possibility of stopping it. Therefore, the sword energy was swallowed up in an instant and had no effect at all.

Yue Fengling rushed over quickly and stared at Lin Xiuran: "Please tell me clearly, what is going on? What do you know, and why do you want to hide it from us? Is there something unspeakable?"

Just as he was talking, a huge cloud quickly passed over the sky above the Cang Yue Sea.

It was covered with layers of thunder and lightning, which was the sign of a strong man. Waves of tyrannical pressure burst out, and the figures flew away, appearing in all directions of the Blue Moon Sea. The energy pressure gathered together, becoming extremely powerful.

"What does it mean?"

Yue Fengling turned around and swept past the sudden appearance of the army and the many powerful men who were staring at her.

"You are the core people of the Lin clan? What do you want to do when you come here in large numbers?"

Turning her head, Yue Fengling looked at Lin Xiuran doubtfully, and seemed to understand something for a moment: "Is this why you have been trying to stop it? Is this why you don't want to continue to be involved with Feng Mian?"

"Haha... What a Lin Clan! He has been hiding for so long. Feng Mian always said that he misunderstood you before, but now it seems that everything was planned by you a long time ago!"

The Qingfeng sword in his hand turned and pointed directly at Lin Xiuran, his eyes full of anger:

"I want you to tell me for yourself, is all this true? Have you been part of the Lin clan's plan from the very beginning of your acquaintance with Feng Mian? If you want to destroy the law of luck, you want to take advantage of it and seize it.

Seventy-two soul locks!"

Holding the Qiu Shui Sword tightly, Lin Xiuran looked indifferent and cold.

The delicate body flashed back to the people of the Lin clan: "Since you know, why bother to ask more questions. Our Lin clan's hundreds of years of foundation is only the last step away. The key to this must not fall into the hands of others.

In hand."

Lian Bu stepped back, and Yue Fengling stared at Lin Xiuran in disbelief: "I don't understand, since you want to get the seventy-two soul locks, that is, you want to get the Holy Lord Lin Ya, why do you want to stop it..."

After a change of thought, Yue Fengling smiled sadly: "I understand! I understand everything!"

Suddenly, many core members of the Lin clan began to take action. Their figures flickered, and they transformed with seals. They formed a magic circle to trap the golden water column. Their method of transferring luck gradually weakened and were forcibly suppressed.

Within the Shui Ling Clan, Feng Mian trembled and felt something was wrong.

Immediately afterwards, Qingtong and Cangyue Liuying spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time. Their Qi veins were disrupted, and the transfer of the seventy-two soul locks began to stagnate. Once they completely lose their effect, they will both die together.

Feng Mian frowned, and a gloomy golden light burst out from his eyes.

The seal changed, and a mysterious mark flashed between his eyebrows.

Behind the golden body of King Ming, a sky-reaching stone pillar appeared, and the transparent chains on it flew out, bringing with it a powerful and sacred aura that quickly spread out.

Many people from the Lin clan retreated immediately when they noticed the aura backlash.

There is a mysterious aura between them, so they react quickly. As the seals change, the formation also changes, and all the unity cannot be leaked. They are determined to obtain these seventy-two soul locks.

"Feng Mian, I know you can hear me. I advise you to give up! The so-called method of changing luck only has one chance. If you continue forcibly, not only the Shui Ling clan, but also yourself will be in danger!"

An external incarnation appeared and rescued Yue Fengling at the critical moment.

Staring at Lin Xiuran coldly: "I will give you one last chance. You must lead the Lin clan and attack me? Or even destroy this luck-changing method?"

Lin Xiuran was silent. After a while, she said coldly: "You and I have different positions. Besides, we have already severed our friendship, so why bother to say more. If you let go now, it may still be too late!" caset

"Lin Xiuran, the sisterly love you and I have had over the years is a failure on my part!"

Yue Fengling was extremely angry, and her delicate body trembled violently.

Feng Mian protected her and took a step forward.

After sweeping through many people from the Lin Clan: "Okay, since you insist on doing this, I have nothing to worry about. Let me see how powerful the so-called Lin Clan's strongest trump card, the last great formation, is.

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The afterimage flashed, and Feng Mian flew up with Yue Fengling. The energy in his body skyrocketed, and the power at the peak of the spiritual realm was undoubtedly revealed. Golden light burst out in his eyes, and he spotted the existence among the crowd.

The palms formed a seal and slowly opened. A golden light turned into a bolt to protect itself, and then condensed into a shield with extremely strong defense. Then the light between the eyebrows flashed, and the mysterious mark lit up again.
Chapter completed!