The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 975

Maggie day.

The queen is in a dream, her figure is becoming transparent, as if she is about to disappear, no one notices, including herself.

Beyond the unknown space, in the center of the iceberg with hundreds of millions of years old, in a crystal jade coffin, an extremely perfect body moved slightly, with an indescribably beautiful face, and slowly opened its eyes.

In an instant, the stars turned upside down and the universe faded.

……

"impossible!"

Lan Yanran's cognition suffered an unprecedented impact.

Great fear exploded in her mind, and her mind went blank.

The elder of Tai Chi Palace, in her eyes, he is like a god.

But he was beheaded by someone raising his hand!

Everyone present looked at Ling Yu with shock and fear.

so horrible!

"Brother Ling..." Xiao Yan opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

The person I kindly brought along along the way turned out to be such an existence.

Let him be surprised, happy and afraid.

The masters of the Lan family came out in full force, their power erupted in terror, and they sacrificed the family treasure.

This is a painting, in which is a handsome middle-aged man with a sharp complexion, carrying a long knife.

The terrifying knife intent flew out of the painting and hit Ling Yu directly.

"The one in the painting should be the last accomplished ancestor." Someone recognized it.

One of the most powerful ancestors of the Lan family traveled in the starry sky without knowing where he was, leaving only a painting to protect the family.

However, one painting is also enough.

His saber intent is hidden in the painting. Given his state, a ray of saber intent is enough to kill some situations that endanger the survival of the Lan family.

However, at this moment, this ray of saber intent obviously couldn't handle it.

With a wave of Ling Yu's hand, a ray of golden light flew out, dissipating the sword intent, and entering the painting.

The scroll exploded and turned into countless scraps of paper.

However, everyone in the Lan family did not panic, but sneered instead.

"The picture scroll was destroyed, the ancestors must have felt it."

"As long as we persist for a while longer, maybe we will usher in a miracle!"

The masters of the Lan family formed a large formation and surrounded Ling Yu.

A terrifying strangling force surged out from the formation, turning into countless sharp blades, whirling and whistling above Ling Yu's head, and the void shattered.

The unparalleled impact spread, and all the onlookers had already run away, leaving only Xiao Yan, who was not afraid of death, watching the battle in a certain corner.

Although he is weak, it is impossible for him to escape like this.

It's good that nothing happened to Ling Yu, if something happened, he would blame himself for the rest of his life.

It's just that he is so weak that he can't even resist the impact. If he touches it a little bit, he will probably die.

A strong breath of death rushed towards his face, Xiao Yan's eyes widened, and an invisible force suddenly descended and rescued him.

The sharp blades all over the sky suddenly shattered, and the sharp impact disappeared. Everyone in the Lan family screamed, and the big formation collapsed, and everyone who formed the big formation flew out, blood staining the sky.

In an instant, most of them were dead!

No one would have thought that the Lan family would suddenly face a catastrophe.

Lan Yanran lost her mind, and suddenly raised her head, her eyes burst out with sharp sword intent.

"Who...is looking for death!"

The cold and indifferent voice came out of her mouth, exuding an aura and majesty that did not match her at all, and the expressions of the rest of the Lan family were shocked.

"It's the ancestor!"

"The ancestors descended with the help of Yanran's body!"

"Great! Please ancestors kill the rebels and avenge the dead sons of my Lan family!"

"Lan Yanran" soared into the air, stretched out his hand to grab it, and suddenly there was a piercing trembling sound from the ground of the Lan family, and a divine light tore the earth apart, soared into the sky, and landed in his hands.

The pitch-black long knife, engraved with runes, was faint and gloomy, and the blade was vibrating at a very high frequency. Everyone was startled, and they felt that hundreds of millions of cells in their bodies were trembling and chilling.

"The ancestor's knife, which has been kept underground for a long time, guarding the Lan family, has finally seen the light of day again, and must release its edge!"

The ancestor of the Lan family held the saber and slashed across the air.

The light of the sword bloomed, which was extremely stunning, and turned into a ten-thousand-meter long rainbow, which was unstoppable.

The knife light was reflected on Ling Yu's face, but his complexion was as usual without any fluctuation.

The light of the knife drowned him.

Before the crowd had time to cheer, another golden light rushed out from the light of the knife, flew around Lan Yanran, and disappeared.

Lan Yanran's face twisted suddenly, and she let out the fearful roar of the ancestors of the Lan family.

"No!"

Hundreds of millions of light-years away, a middle-aged man in white is sitting cross-legged in the void, with his eyes closed, possessing his descendants through secret techniques.

A force of cause and effect instantly crossed infinite time and space, descended on him, and at the fundamental level, tore his Dao and vitality into pieces!
The man in white died, and his body disintegrated.

Back at Lan's house, everyone saw Lan Yanran's body suddenly fell from the sky and hit the ground heavily, with the knife in her hand torn apart.

"What the hell is going on here?"

"Ancestor! Ancestor! Speak, Ancestor!"

Lan Yanran was in severe pain and stood up with difficulty, "What happened..."

boom!
Everyone's face turned pale as if struck by lightning.

"The ancestor... is dead?"

At this moment, a monstrous aura enveloped the sky, destroying everything, causing dense and ferocious cracks to appear on the ground and in the void.

"Tai Chi Palace..."

Ling Yu raised his head, no longer hesitated, and reached out to grab Lan Yanran.

A faint light flew out from between her eyebrows and landed on Ling Yu's hand.

Lan Yanran seemed to have been drained of all her strength, she fell to the ground, her face as pale as paper was full of despair.

She lost everything.

Her heaven-defying aptitude comes from that thing.

The Lan family was almost destroyed, and now even the fundamental things for her to live and work in the future have been taken away.

What is left of her?
"Xiao Yan..."

Xiao Yan came and squatted down slowly.

Lan Yanran cried, but not tears of regret.but hate.

"It's all your fault, you brought him here!"

Xiao Yan sighed softly, and took off a piece of blue jade from her waist.

"This is mine, you forgot to return it to me."

The treasure of the Xiao family's clan was originally passed on to Xiao Yan, but was tricked away by Lan Yanran, and finally returned to the original owner.

After several years, it will help Xiao Yan to achieve a myth.

Figures like gods and demons appeared in the sky, and Ling Yu stepped up into the air, "Goodbye."

This is for Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan was surprised, "Goodbye..."

One can only say goodbye when everything is done.

However, there is still a whole Taiji Palace...

Soon, he understood.

Everyone in this world was shocked in the next moment.

The endless divine light is like a long river, rushing and roaring, impacting the whole world.

However, apart from the Taiji Palace, nothing was damaged.

The Taiji Palace is like a fragile piece of paper, disintegrating in an instant.

The menacing Tai Chi Palace powerhouses were terrified, and they died on the spot before they could escape.

Ling Yu stretched out his hand to grab it, and he immediately held a middle-aged beauty in his hand like a dead dog.

This person is the master of Tai Chi Palace.

(End of this chapter)