"Ling Hong?" Hayashikawa looked at the mahogany coffin that had suddenly appeared and asked in surprise.
He was very familiar with this coffin. Before entering the Scripture Pavilion, he had seen it in a mountain forest. At that time, because the Byakugan couldn't see through this coffin, Hayashikawa had specially investigated it for a long time, and even dripped a drop of his blood essence on the coffin. But in the end, he didn't discover the secret of this coffin.
Later, the battle between Luo Yuxi and Prince Blood Spirit attracted him, so he could only temporarily give up on investigating. Originally, he wanted to take a look at it later, but there were too many things that happened later, so this matter was put on hold. He didn't expect that the next time he would see it would be in such a scene.
Seeing the mahogany board fly out of his storage ring, Hayashikawa finally understood what this rotten board was. It turned out to be a coffin lid.
The red coffin was erected, and a human figure appeared in the coffin. He had a handsome and delicate face, and his fair skin was emitting a white light. His amber eyes were very pure, but there was a terrifying depth in them, making people unable to help but fall into them with a single glance.
At this moment, the five tomoe in Hayashikawa's Mangekyo Sharingan instantly connected into one. The moment the Mangekyo Sharingan appeared, its eye power directly burst out, and a cold and evil aura burst out. The blood-red aura suddenly rose, and the skeleton of Susanoo instantly appeared around Hayashikawa, firmly protecting him in the center.
This wasn't the end, while using the Mangekyo Sharingan to display Susanoo, a terrifying aura burst out from Hayashikawa's body. A large number of blood-red threads spread out from his body, and even the space was suppressed at this moment. Countless blood-red webs filled half of the sky. This was Hayashikawa activating the power of his formation to the extreme.
There was only one reason for him to do this, because the person who came out of the red coffin wasn't Southern Dipper Ling Hong!
"Who are you?" Hayashikawa asked in a gloomy voice.
He did not act rashly because he felt that there was a terrifying power in this person's body that made his heart palpitate. Even though he had unleashed all of his strength, he still did not feel safe at all.
This was an extremely terrifying fact, because Hayashikawa's current strength was not only his own cultivation, but also the support of the entire Immortal Mansion's protective formation. Even if a Demigod Realm cultivator was in front of him, he would not have such a feeling, but this person did. He made Hayashikawa feel an unprecedented fear, as if the other party could take his life with just a simple look. This was a kind of power that made people despair.
In the face of Hayashikawa's sudden outburst, the person who walked out of the coffin did not react in the slightest. His amber eyes were still staring at Hayashikawa indifferently. He did not move, nor did he release any aura. But even so, not a single trace of blood seeped into his body. It was as if the great protective formation of the Immortal Mansion had no effect in front of him.
"Who the hell are you?" Hayashikawa asked again, with cold sweat on his forehead. He felt the most terrifying pressure since he came to the Cultivation World.
Hayashikawa could not even believe that there was such a person in the South Ming Continent. He could be sure that this person's cultivation must have broken through the Voiding Realm, or even higher. As for what level he had reached, even Hayashikawa could not guess.
"My name is Ling Hui!" The young man said faintly.
The next moment, the Light Attribute Spiritual Power suddenly burst out, and a figure exuding white light separated from the young man's body. It was Ling Hong!
"You … you …" Hayashikawa looked at the scene in front of him, and his mind was a little confused.
Was Ling Hong killed by this person? It should be. With this person's terrifying level, I'm afraid that no one in the South Ming Continent can compete with him. Whoever he wants to kill must die, and there is no room for negotiation.
"What? Oracle Blue Dragon, don't you recognize me? " Ling Hong raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Looking at Hayashikawa at this moment, a drop of bright red blood flashed slightly between his eyebrows.
At this moment, Hayashikawa felt Ling Hong's mood. He felt that this person was indeed Ling Hong, the Southern Dipper Oracle of the Akatsuki organization.
"What … what the hell is going on?" Hayashikawa looked at the two people in front of him in a daze. The Mangekyou Sharingan disappeared, and Susanoo was also put away by him.
"You should have guessed something!" Ling Hong said, "I am indeed a member of the Ancient Radiant God Sect. The one standing beside me is the one who was in the main hall of the core area. He is the last Sect Leader of the Ancient Radiant God Sect!"
Hayashikawa looked at the two people in front of him in disbelief. Although he had guessed Ling Hong's identity, he had always thought that Ling Hong was a direct descendant of the Ancient Divine Light Sect, but he never expected that he was a member of the Ancient Divine Light Sect.
These two people had lived from ancient times until now. How terrifying was that?!
As if feeling Hayashikawa's thoughts, Ling Hong shook his head slightly, "My survival is an accident. As for Ling Hui, he has already died in ancient times. What you see now is just a corpse!"
"Corpse!?" Hayashikawa looked at Ling Hui, who was standing aside indifferently. Those clear amber eyes were staring at him. There was a corpse there, which was more alive than a living person.
"Yes, he is just a corpse, but there are some residual obsessions left!" Ling Hong said, "My time is limited. You should be able to feel that I am just a light clone. My real body is still in seclusion in the Yin-Yang World. This time, I came out just to tell you something and give you this corpse as a gift!"
Hayashikawa's pupils shrank, knowing that his identity had been exposed.
"You don't have to panic. I was able to discover these things because of the drop of blood you dropped on the Jiu Xuan Coffin. Without that drop of blood, I would still be asleep. Now, because of that drop of blood, I am connected with you. Others can't find it, but I can feel that your breath is very faint in the Six Paths of Pain, but it is still there. So, the real body of Zero is actually you!"
Hayashikawa looked at Ling Hong and could only smile bitterly. What he said was very reasonable, and he was speechless!
"What do you want?" Finally, Hayashikawa asked.
People like Ling Hong and Ling Hui wouldn't help him for no reason. Even with their previous friendship, Ling Hong didn't have to use Ling Hui's body to make Pain for him. One had to know that this was a great disrespect to the dead. If they weren't forced to do so, no one would do such a thing.
"I know the Akatsuki's charter, so we can still follow the charter. I want to rebuild the Divine Light Sect, and when I have the strength in the future, I will destroy the people who destroyed the Divine Light Sect!" Ling Hong said.
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