1863: C1863 Wu Lin Made Her Move

C1863 Wu Lin Made Her Move

Mo Lingling's gaze was ice-cold. At the critical moment when she was entering the passage, she revealed a strange smile and immediately used a move that was even more terrifying than the flames of the True Phoenix. It was previously used to deal with warriors of the same realm.

Yang Ping was truly angry in her heart. She watched Liu Qingyue die without being able to do anything as she stared at the True Phoenix and coldly said: "You have been lying to me?"

The True Phoenix said coldly: "You are too naive. To be able to live until now, it could be considered a miracle."

The anger of the True Phoenix was a fist condensed from the flames of his life. It fell straight down from the sky like an angry fist, as though the True Phoenix World was enraged and gathered all of its anger and turned into a fist to attack.

Yang Ping took a deep breath. Then, her eyes changed and released beams of golden light.

God's Eye Sky!

Yang Ping unleashed the God's Eye, the power to open the sky, and stood above the Heavenly King. The furious flames vanished like smoke in thin air in front of the power of opening the sky, and her fist gradually shrank.

When the attacks stopped, True Phoenix stood there with her hands behind her back. She was obviously still a nineteen year old girl, but that kind of domineering aura and pride was released, giving off the aura of a heavenly king.

She stared at Yang Ping and said: "Your innate ability? Powerful, if I let you grow, you wouldn't even need to become a Heavenly King to be comparable to a Heavenly King. As expected of the successor of Wujia Ridge, it's just a pity that you met me. As long as I have your body, I will perfectly revive. "

Yang Ping squinted her eyes.

The other party's goal was to obtain his body, but to think that it would be possible!

The True Phoenix said with a smile: "You can take a look at your surroundings."

Yang Ping looked around him as her mind shook violently. She was no longer surrounded by True Phoenix World, but an extremely small space filled with flames. The area around it was only the size of a basketball court, but contained an astonishing destructive aura. The enemy had not noticed when they moved the battlefield to this place.

As expected of a Heavenly King, he was much stronger than a powerhouse who could not be compared to a Heavenly King.

"You think you can trap me?"

Yang Ping felt that although the spatial imprisonment was very strong, it was not a danger zone, so she smiled coldly.

"I didn't say I was going to imprison you."

The True Phoenix revealed a mocking smile and sighed, "I only want to destroy your soul. Can't you see that this formation that I specially used against experts of the same level is actually fatal to the soul? "

Yang Ping's face changed.

The moment the True Phoenix's voice fell, the space immediately changed. Previously, it was calm, but now it instantly became hot, and lines of red light appeared in the space. This light was unavoidable.

After each beam of light entered the Spiritual World, it would become a sharp knife that would be used to cut the soul. It was impossible to guard against because this was the fire of the soul, a higher grade flame that was born from the True Phoenix's natural laws.

Soul fire!

Yang Ping finally understood where the True Phoenix's confidence was. Having a flame that could cause soul harm, it was formless and impossible to guard against. It was an extremely terrifying attack method. The True Phoenix had already prepared a trap for him to jump in.

The True Phoenix saw the change in Yang Ping's expression and guessed that she had been enduring the burning of the soul. Sighing, she said, "I have been designing you from the very beginning, and you think that you landed in my Dayao Mountain for no reason and entered my world together when the time comes?"

Yang Ping stared at the True Phoenix, after thinking about it, he could not help but feel goosebumps.

If everything was planned by the True Phoenix, then he would have fallen into its trap from the very start.

I really want to see where your limit is. If you still have time, I might let you continue to grow until you become a peak powerhouse, and then I can swallow you up.

"It's a pity that you don't have much time, and the stronger you are, the harder it is to control you. I've chosen to devour you at this moment, which is the perfect time to do so. Have you felt that the situation was too tense, and no other Heavenly Kings have come to my world to find you? "

"That's because I have blocked out the Heavenly Mystery, so no one can find you, unless you are stronger than me, but how can those people pay attention to me? Where is the dead Heavenly King?"

The more the True Phoenix talked, the happier it became. It stared at Yang Ping, as if it was looking at itself, imprinting that once it merged with Yang Ping's body, it would mean that it would have the bloodline of the Wujia Ridge, meaning that it would have the strongest flesh in the entire universe. Once it was reborn, he could go a step further and reach the realm of Longevity Ancestor and the others.

At that time, no one in the heavens or in the earth would be able to deal with him.1

The True Phoenix's eyes flickered, and looked at Yang Ping who was trapped in the swamp in pain, and revealed a cold smile.

"Come, now that your soul has disappeared, your body belongs to me. I will make good use of your body and make you famous. You are no longer you, you are merely my shell, my pillar of force. "

Fire Space.

Yang Ping's Spiritual World suffered a severe impact, the flaming blades cut into his soul one after another. If not for his soul being much stronger than her peers, and had even reached the level of a Heavenly King, his soul would have been annihilated in just a few slashes.

Before this person died, he was definitely an extremely impressive Heavenly King, so to what extent did the cultivation base of the person who killed the True Phoenix reach?

Yang Ping began to ponder. After entering the Cloud Realm, what she was facing wasn't her peers, but many terrifying Heavenly King Stage experts, or even Longevity Ancestor. This number one person, was the strongest person in all of history.

If he was unable to solve the problem created by the True Phoenix, how would he save Ming Zhu with his Cloud Realm?

Seeing his soul slowly weaken, Yang Ping's eyes grew brighter and brighter.

The Wujia Ridge mark between her brows released a light warmth, that mysterious energy circulated around her body, and actually started to resist the burning of flames. Yang Ping was astonished, the longevity in her dantian was disturbed, and continued to devour flames.

"You can live another five minutes."

The True Phoenix watched on quietly, not worried of being disturbed. This was because in his world, no one was allowed to enter.

Yang Ping did not answer and maintained her silence.

In the eyes of the True Phoenix, Yang Ping accepted her fate and was prepared to give up.

That's right, to use it to deal with the soul flame of the Heavenly King, using it to burn Yang Ping, was enough to make him proud, and it was impossible for him to have a chance to live.

"Three minutes."

"Two minutes."

"One minute."

The True Phoenix counted the time silently as it stared at Yang Ping who was within the flames. Its aura was weak, as though it was indiscernible, as if it was not there. Staring at Yang Ping's body, she felt as if she could sense that kind of terrifying power of laws.

The previous body of a True Phoenix could not even compare to Yang Ping's.

Unbelievable.

The stronger Yang Ping's body was, the happier the True Phoenix would be.

Finally.

Time was up, the True Phoenix's eyes released a blazing light, ready to receive Yang Ping's body.

Pfft!

A sword, a crystal clear sword pierced out through the void, even the True Phoenix could not detect it. It pierced right through the chest, the True Phoenix lowered its head, looked at the sword, and frowned: "You are wasting your time, I am an immortal body."

"Is that so?"

A beautiful figure slowly appeared, revealing Wu Lin's face. She blinked her eyes and smiled. "That depends on what kind of sword it is."

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