Caiyun successfully condensed the twelfth holy bone, and the speed was much faster than before. This is because the Holy Cauldron of Hundred Wars is already a top-grade holy weapon.

Xiling Yue and Meng Ninghen have condensed the tenth holy bone, and Ling Mengxin has also condensed the ninth holy bone.

Cheng Lingyu's cultivation level is constantly improving, and he has entered the late stage of the second level of the Holy Martial Arts. In addition to the sixteen holy bones condensed in his body, his speed surpasses Caiyun.

In half a year, Caiyun was the first to come out. She had already practiced to the limit of the second level of the Holy Martial Arts. If she wanted to condense the thirteenth holy bone, she could hardly bear it.

The orchid Saint returned to Caiyun, handed over the Jiulong River map to her, and asked about the situation.

A month later, Xiling Yue and Meng Ninghen both came out, and the two women also condensed the twelve holy bones, which surprised the orchid Saint and Xuexian Leng Aoshuang.

Another month later, Ling Mengxin came out, and her achievements were no less than those of the three girls. There were twelve holy bones in her body.

The orchid Saint sighed: "Although you are still in the second level of the Holy Martial Arts, you are already enough to compete with masters in the Supreme Realm. Except for Cheng Lingyu, you probably can't find any opponent in the same realm."

Caiyun smiled and said, "This is our rise. Yinming Star, the fifth star of the Nine Yin, is destined to become a legend."

Meng Ninghen held the hand of the orchid Saint and smiled: "Sister will always be with us in the future, and we will explore the universe together."

The orchid saint smiled bitterly and said, "You still think there are not enough people."

Caiyun smiled and said, "More or not is second, the key is that he will not let you go."

Everyone understands this, and the orchid Saint is also aware of it, and her expression is extremely complicated.

Xuexian Leng Aoshuang heard it in her ears. Although her face was very calm, she thought a lot in her heart.

Twenty days later, Cheng Lingyu came out, and his achievements were even more amazing. Twenty-four holy bones had been condensed in his body, and terrifying fluctuations were released all over his body. Even though the orchid Saint and the Snow Fairy Leng Aoshuang were at the fourth level of the holy martial arts, he felt a sense of panic in his subconscious mind when he saw his strength.

Cheng Lingyu was very happy, glanced at the distance, and smiled and said, "Let's go to Mingxuan Sect later, we will take revenge."

Speaking of this, Cheng Lingyu turned his head and looked at Xuexian Leng Aoshuang with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xuexian Leng Aoshuang avoided his eyes, for some reason she felt guilty.

Last time, Xuexian Leng Aoshuang was trapped in the ancient land of Mingyou and almost fell into the hands of the Master Mingxuan Sect.

This time, Cheng Lingyu said bluntly that he was going to take revenge, which of course was to avenge Xuexian Leng Aoshuang.

It is obvious that when Cheng Lingyu said this, he had already regarded Xuexian Leng Aoshuang as a family, or even his family, so he was very calm.

Ling Mengxin shouted, "It's great. The last time the Master Mingxuan Sect forced his master, which caused his master to be seriously injured. This time we must give him some color."

Caiyun gave Cheng Lingyu a wink and pushed him to Xuexian Leng Aoshuang.

Cheng Lingyu laughed dryly, observed Xuexian Leng Aoshuang's reaction, and tentatively pulled her hand.

Xuexian Leng Aoshuang was not used to this and wanted to shake off Cheng Lingyu's hand, but he did not relax, but instead held it tightly.

"You...you...let go."

Cheng Lingyu pretended not to hear it and said with a shameless face: "Let's go to take revenge. How do you want to deal with the leader of Mingxuan?"

Xuexian Leng Aoshuang stared at Cheng Lingyu, trying to make him retreat. Who would have thought that Cheng Lingyu smiled and his eyes were like a vortex, which forced Xuexian Leng Aoshuang to bow his head first and his heart beat faster.

"Let's go, let's go."

Cheng Lingyu didn't say much, it was something that needed to be used to slowly and subtly.

Holding Xuexian Leng Aoshuang's hand, Cheng Lingyu came to the side of the orchid Saint and grabbed her hand. This would make Xuexian Leng Aoshuang feel a little better, because at least she is not lonely, and Cheng Lingyu is also the same with the orchid Saint.

Ling Mengxin walked behind, looking at the master's awkward reaction, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Sister Meng, do you think he can succeed?"

Meng Ninghen hesitated and said, "He is not stupid, most of your master can't beat him."

Ling Mengxin said in confusion: "What does it mean if he is not stupid?"

On the side, Xilingyue cursed: "Idiot, your master is so beautiful, and the Sect Master Mingxuan is so despair when he sees it. Of course, Cheng Lingyu will not let go."

Ling Mengxin suddenly realized: "So that's the case, but it seems that the difference between them seems to be a bit big. My master is very stubborn, I'm afraid..."

Caiyun smiled and said, "There is no order of learning, and those who are good at it are respected. For monks, just like it. The length of life is different, so there is no need to be obsessed with staying together for a lifetime."

The Mingxuan Sect is different from the Holy Alliance, and has a semi-god-level master, which is also why the Mingxuan Sect ranks above the Holy Alliance.

Putting aside the demigod-level masters, the Holy Martial Masters of Mingxuan Sect are actually not as many as the Saint Alliance.

Cheng Lingyu and his group came to the vicinity of Mingxuan Sect and spent two days to inquire about the current situation of Mingxuan Sect and set out countermeasures.

"The Holy Demon of the East Flow is in Mingxuan Sect, we need to pay attention to this person."

Cheng Lingyu comes from Sunset City and from Xiyue Shenshan.

The Holy Demon of Dongyue comes from the Dongyue Divine Mountain, and there is indeed a certain relationship between the two sides.

Cheng Lingyu thought of Meixing'er and suddenly felt that time passed quickly.

"It has been several years since we embarked on the road to seclusion before we knew it. Time flies so fast."

Everything seemed to be still yesterday, but if you think about it carefully, Cheng Lingyu is no longer the seventeen-year-old boy back then, he is already twenty-three years old.

The orchid Saint sighed lightly: "It is very fast to be able to complete the road to seclusion within ten years, and we are only halfway through now."

Yinming is the fifth star of the Nine Yin, and the group has indeed reached halfway.

Caiyun smiled and said, "Don't care about anyone deliberately. Anyway, this road is full of dangers. Even if it doesn't die at our hands, it may die at others' hands."

There are twelve masters at the second level of the Holy Martial Arts in front of the Mingxuan Sect. These are the main targets of Cheng Lingyu's capture. As for revenge, it is aimed at the Master of the Mingxuan Sect.

At dusk, Cheng Lingyu specially selected the hour indicates that the sunset is extremely beautiful, but it is near dusk.

After dusk, darkness comes. For Mingxuan Sect, Cheng Lingyu's arrival is the arrival of darkness.

A group of seven people, who were thunderous and decisive, rushed into the Mingxuan Sect at an astonishing speed, alarming the entire Yinming Star and sensation of the Eight Desolations and Nine Clouds.

Cheng Lingyu's attack was very surprising. At least Ming Xuanzong had no idea about anything in advance and never thought that someone would come to provoke him.

Neither the orchid Saint nor the Snow Fairy Leng Aoshuang took action, and both looked at the man in black. He was like a emperor, walking in blood and fire, looking down on the world, and being invincible.

Cheng Lingyu made the way alone. Wherever he walked, darkness came, everything was lost, and there was no light that could pause in front of him for a moment, just like a moth flying into a fire, causing self-destruction.

Cheng Lingyu's steps were light, secretly in line with the rhythm of the world. When they fell together, everything swayed like waves, creating a terrifying power.

"Who is bold enough to break into our Mingxuan Sect's headquarters and kill them for me."

The masters of Mingxuan Sect roared. Although their economy was not high and were only at the level of Lingwu, they were mostly domineering in front of their own doors, with disdain in their expressions. Cheng Lingyu and his group of seven were not taken seriously.

Cheng Lingyu ignored it, took elegant steps, had a charming smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked graceful, like a spring outing in the barren mountains and relaxed in the afternoon, and never took this Ming Xuan Sect seriously.

"This kid is too crazy. I...I...ah...why...this is like this..."

A scream suddenly rose, and dozens of disciples of Mingxuan Sect who rushed over fell from mid-air. Before they could get close to Cheng Lingyu, they screamed in anger, their appearance was rapidly getting older and their bodies were quickly entering the process of decay.

"This is the power of time..."

Xuexian Leng Aoshuang and the orchid Saint looked at each other and saw a look of shock in each other's eyes.

The spiritual masters who approached Cheng Lingyu fell to the ground halfway, screaming and heartbreaking. In just a moment, their lives were exhausted and turned into bone piles.

A little further away, some spiritual masters were smarter and launched mental attacks one after another. However, as soon as those mental attacks approached Cheng Lingyu, they would disappear inexplicably, then collapse, and then counterattacked in the direction of the thoughts.

There were screams all around him, and the souls of masters in the spiritual martial arts realm were destroyed and turned into sacrifices.

Around the mountains, rocks, plants and trees experienced the dark suction force. After Cheng Lingyu left, everything withered without leaving any trace.

The vortex rolled under Cheng Lingyu's feet. This is the use of all things returning to silence, allowing all the power of life and movement to calm down and achieve relative silence.

These masters of Mingxuan Sect will die when they meet Cheng Lingyu. They will be attacked by time at close range. When attacks at long range, they will be attacked by eternal darkness. No tangible and invisible power cannot get close to Cheng Lingyu's body. It is like being invaded by all evil.

The word "Without Invasion of All Evils" is actually not very appropriate, because Cheng Lingyu is not the kind of holy and flawless saint who is invasive and invasive, but the kind of dark god who drowns the light of all things.

What he brought was corrosion, decay, devour, destruction, and that was the breath of death, enough to destroy everything.

The orchid Saint and the Snow Fairy Leng Aoshuang never knew that Cheng Lingyu had such a terrible and cruel side. He walked with elegant steps and left no grass wherever he went. It was a kind of domineering spirit. He could not see any emotional fluctuations in the silent killing.

This is no longer a human being, it is simply a god.

Cheng Lingyu was like a black whirlwind, destroying all vitality and advancing rapidly, and countless screams echoed in the air.

Soon, a saint came forward and exclaimed: "Cheng Lingyu, it's you!"

Cheng Lingyu smiled without any reason. A holy cauldron appeared in the palm of his left hand. It was not large in size, but it released terrifying fluctuations, and directly sucked the master of the first level of the Holy Martial Arts into the Holy Cauldron of Hundred Wars and suppressed it.
Chapter completed!