"Zixi!"

A voice of grief and indignation resounded throughout the Buddha River.

The person who made this sound was none other than the top true disciple of Fuyao Holy Land, Gu Yuanchu.

There are few men in this world who don't love beauty.

It was impossible for Gu Yuanchu not to be tempted by a great beauty from the same family like Liu Zixi.

But usually, Gu Yuanchu suppressed this emotion very well.

Because Dongfang Qing helped him more than Liu Zixi, and the person he wanted to marry was Dongfang Qing.

No matter how much he liked Liu Zixi, he could only bury this feeling in his heart.

But this time, Liu Zixi died and Gu Yuanchu's emotions could no longer be suppressed and completely exploded.

He truly understood what it was to be heartbroken.

At the same time, his hatred for Ling Yun surpassed all emotions.

"Ling Yun, I, Gu Yuanchu, swear here that if I don't kill you today, I, Gu Yuanchu, will be unworthy of being a man!"

Gu Yuanchu's eyes were blood red, staring at Ling Yun like a wild beast.

But his look had no deterrent effect on Ling Yun at all.

"Do you think you are some kind of top true successor of Fuyao and you really think of yourself as a person?"

Ling Yun's expression was indifferent.

Today, since he has started killing, there is no need for him to hide anything anymore.

The sixth form of Beiming Sword Technique, Clouds Hanging from the Sky!

Boom!

Ling Yun used the sixth form of Beiming Sword Technique.

With his own spiritual power, he actually couldn't support this sword technique.

But here, for him, it is equivalent to a unique environment.

There is rich energy in the Buddha River, which can completely make up for Lingyun's lack of spiritual power.

Ling Yun secretly operated the "Eternal Devouring Heaven Jue", condensing spiritual power into a sword while absorbing the energy in the Buddha River.

His own spiritual power was indeed not enough to support the sixth form of Beiming Sword Technique.

But the energy of the surrounding pagoda river just compensated.

In the end, Ling Yun managed to strike out with this sword.

This sword is truly shocking, its spiritual power reaches three billion kilograms.

Ling Yun's spiritual power is 6 billion jins, and his physical strength is 2.9 billion jins.

Added together, this is a terrifying force of 11.9 billion kilograms!

This is also the ultimate power that Ling Yun has released now, with the help of Futu River.

In an instant, this sword was like a big roc covering the sky and the sun, falling from the sky like clouds hanging from the sky.

Gu Yuanchu turned pale with shock.

As the top true disciple of Fuyao Holy Land and a master of Seven Tribulations, his strength is undoubtedly beyond doubt.

His power is much stronger than Liu Zixi's.

If he takes action with all his strength, it will be enough to explode with a force of one hundred and ten kilograms.

But for some reason, when facing Ling Yun's sword, he actually felt a creepy feeling.

This shows that Ling Yun's sword poses a huge danger to him.

But now, he didn't have the chance to think about other things. He could only go all out to resist Ling Yun's sword.

"Tian Yuan Knife!"

Gu Yuanchu used his strongest martial arts.

Void Spirit Martial Arts, Tianyuan Sword.

Buzz!

In an instant, he held a phantom sword in his hand and cut out the light of the sword that soared into the sky.

This sword light seemed to be able to split the sky in half with one strike.

Everyone around him even felt that the void in front of Gu Yuanchu had been cut open by him.

As Gu Yuanchu himself judged, the power of his sword reached 11 billion kilograms.

This power is really terrifying.

If placed in a world of low martial arts, it would be equivalent to the power of destruction.

Unfortunately, Gu Yuanchu met Ling Yun.

Ling Yun's sword also relied on the power of the Futu River.

The sword energy and the sword light collided instantly.

In an instant, the peerless sword light shattered quickly like an earthen jar meeting an iron object.

"not good……"

Gu Yuanchu felt suffocated.

Without thinking, he unleashed his life potential and ran away.

But even so, he still did not completely avoid the sword energy falling from the sky.

A wave of sword energy swept across the right side of his body.

In an instant, his right shoulder and arm were shattered into pieces by the impact of the sword energy. Gu Yuanchu directly turned into a one-armed man.

Moreover, his arm was completely shattered by the sword energy, and there was no chance of connecting properly.

He was the top genius of the Fuyao Holy Land, but at this moment he became a disabled person.

"Ahhhh, Ling Yun!"

The resentment in Gu Yuanchu's eyes almost turned into flames and burst out.

He wanted to avenge Liu Zixi, but instead of getting revenge, he became disabled.

This blow is not a big one.

"Senior brother, this person is a demon. We don't need to talk to him politely. We just need to work together to kill him."

Yu Wenbin said coldly.

This Ling Yun is too scary.

Not long ago, he fought against Ling Yun, and the opponent was not so scary.

It had only been so long, but not even Gu Yuanchu was Ling Yun's opponent.

If Ling Yun continues to grow, he may not even be qualified to look at Ling Yun's back.

Therefore, this Ling Yun must die.

"Senior Brother Yu is right. This person has a murderous streak and is no different from a demon. Everyone, please follow me and destroy him."

Gu Yuanchu said ferociously.

He chose to deal with Ling Yun alone before because he wanted to maintain his demeanor as the top true disciple of Fuyao Holy Land.

But now, his face has been ruined.

How could he care about demeanor if he even lost his face?

At this moment, he just wanted to kill Ling Yun, and for this purpose, he would do whatever it took.

"kill."

A palm print came through the air.

Duan Muxian, the elder of the Buddha Holy Land, descended at this moment.

He felt that this was a good opportunity to deal with Ling Yun.

Duan Muxian did not attack Ling Yun alone.

At the same time as he attacked, Li Lan, the elder of the Holy Land, and Pan Yong, the elder of the Pan family, also attacked at the same time.

Li Lan and Pan Yong restricted Ling Yun on both sides, released the rope of spiritual power, tied Ling Yun, and gave Duan Muxian the opportunity to attack.

Ling Yun did not even move his hands.

Thunderous eyes!

Tear!

Two terrifying lightning flashes shot out from his eyes.

Duan Muxian was caught off guard and was directly hit by the lightning, falling into a charred corpse.

Then, Ling Yun's spiritual power exploded, breaking the ropes of Li Lan and Pan Yong's spiritual power.

As soon as he attacked, he showed his fierce power again.

But this did not scare away others, but instead caused a stronger counterattack.

Boom boom boom...

In an instant, dozens of warriors attacked at the same time.

Ling Yun's eyes were indifferent.

Do these people really think that they can defeat him by relying on their numbers?

In this case, don't blame him for really going on a killing spree.

Flying Sword Technique!

Ling Yun's spiritual power was directly divided into dozens of sword qi, and under the operation of the flying sword technique, it was shot wildly towards the front.

Swish, swish, swish...

The sky was full of sword qi.

All the warriors who rushed towards Ling Yun were killed one after another.

Wang Jun and Mu Zhaixing also mixed behind these warriors, trying to sneak attack Ling Yun.

When they saw the warriors in front of them being killed so quickly, they were scared out of their wits and retreated in a hurry.

Swish!

Ling Yun's figure flashed and came in front of them.

Then, Ling Yun stretched out his hands and grabbed Wang Jun and Mu Zhaixing's necks at the same time.

Without any mercy, Ling Yun exerted force with both hands.

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