After half a month of travel, Ling Yun, Ling Gufeng and Ye Qianmei finally returned to the divine realm.

When they returned to the divine realm again, the three of them had no joy.

"Father, mother, you go and rescue the people of the Shenlong clan first. I can go to the dark realm by myself."

Ling Yun made a decision immediately.

"Ke Yun'er..." Ye Qianmei was worried about Ling Yun.

"Mother, please rest assured, I will definitely return safely."

Ling Yun swears authentic.

"Qianmei, just do it according to Yun'er's wishes.

I believe Yun'er has his own sense of responsibility."

Although Ling Gufeng was also worried, he still respected Ling Yun's decision.

soon.

The three of them acted separately.

after a while.

Ling Yun came outside the dark realm.

The realm of darkness is the most dangerous place in the realm of gods.

Ling Yun calmed down and stepped into it directly.

As soon as he stepped into it, Ling Yun felt inexplicably that something was traction in the dark realm, or rather, it was traction with the willpower in his body.

Following that traction, Lingyun kept moving forward.

Wherever you pass, there are many crises.

If it were an ordinary person, he would have died many times long ago.

All kinds of strange creatures appeared.

Ancient trees become spirits, huge stones condense souls, and hundreds of herbs turn into soldiers, countless.

But Ling Yun had already stepped into the ranks of Emperors.

Such a crisis may be quite tricky for the rest of the people.

But it was not too dangerous for Ling Yun.

Therefore, Lingyun was flat and finally came to an absolutely dark place in the dark realm.

"You finally succeeded."

A sound suddenly rang around.

“What’s the success?”

Ling Yun was not panicked, but replied lightly.

"This land belongs to us, and they have occupied our land and made us uneasy.

They should all die, they should all become our puppets, and they should all serve us."

The sound slowly rang again.

"good."

Following the other party's wishes, Ling Yun answered directly.

“Thousands of years have passed, and you finally succeeded.

The power I gave you back then, you did not insult my expectations for you.

From now on, you will be the most powerful subordinate of our gods. You will be with us gods, forever dominating the entire world and becoming the lord of all worlds."

The voice continued.

"God?"

Ling Yun frowned.

"Be unruly, call the master."

The figure shouted.

"Owner?

I'm afraid you're not worthy."

Ling Yun did not hide anymore.

It can't be hidden for long.

"You dare to disobey me?

No, you are not a magic dragon?

But why do you have the willpower I give you?"

The voice said in surprise.

"Your IQ is still delusional to become the Lord of All Realms, which really opens my eyes."

"Don't pretend to be a fool, show up.

Let me see how crooked you look like?"

Ling Yun smiled faintly.

The Palace Spirit had just said that in order to eliminate willpower, it was necessary to eliminate the essence of willpower.

Since the figure just now admitted, that willpower comes from it.

Then what Ling Yun has to do next is to solve it.

No matter what kind of demon and monster the other party is, Ling Yun is not afraid of anything.

Just one word: kill.

"You actually..." "Okay, very good, very good."

"Since you come to die, I will fulfill your wishes."

The sound became cold.

Thousands of sounds suddenly surged around Lingyun.

Then a series of methods began to surge around.

Then they all rushed towards Lingyun.

Ling Yun was full of courage and did not hold back. He even fought fiercely with the offensives around him.

Boom boom.

Dongdong.

All kinds of fighting sounded in the entire dark realm.

And under such a battle, Ling Yun clearly felt that countless creatures were used from all directions and then joined the battle.

They surrounded Lingyun and continuously displayed terrible power.

??Ling Yun almost used all his strength.

Fighting with it crazy.

that's all.

Day by day.

It took half a month.

Ling Yun has been in such a crazy battle.

The number of creatures around has risen to a higher level.

Lingyun is alone and looks very isolated and helpless.

"Don't resist, be my puppet."

The voice laughed in dismay.

"Yun'er, we'll help you."

At this moment, a sound suddenly sounded in the dark realm.

Then Ling Yun saw Ling Gufeng, Ye Qianmei, Jinjiao God Lord and others rushing towards him.

Joined the battle.

"Prince of the Palace, we will also help you."

Another sound rang.
To be continued...