On the other side, Lin Ling was moving forward alone. At the same time, he sensed a strange power surging toward him!
"Get lost!"
Lin Ling sensed that this was the power of the universe. With a shout, Lin Ling resisted the power of the universe and tore it apart!
"That's really powerful. Someone probably knows that I'm back!"
Lin Ling's eyes flashed, but he didn't care too much!
He had returned from the Underworld, experienced life and death, and witnessed countless powerful gods. He didn't care about the gods on the third level of the Dao Tower!
Now, what he was most afraid of was that the people in the Holy City of the Ocean would escape after hearing the news!
Back then, Yin Wan Guang had killed Lin Ling's family and friends to avenge his son. Now, Lin Ling could also kill all the gods in the Holy City of the Ocean for revenge!
There was no right or wrong in this matter. There was only who was stronger and who was tougher!
"Eh? Tyrannical Singing Sword! "
Suddenly, Lin Ling's eyes narrowed as he sensed the aura of Tyrannical Singing Sword in front of him!
Before he went for revenge, he had to take back everything from back then, especially the eight dantians. In this way, he would have the strength to completely suppress Yin Wan Guang!
After that, Lin Ling flew forward. There was a market with people from all walks of life, and it was extremely chaotic!
In the City of Myriad Gods, because of the high cost of entering the city, not everyone could enter the city, and this formed a small market like this!
Lin Ling walked casually in the market, asked for information, and then walked toward a small courtyard!
In the small courtyard, more than ten gods stood there, all of whom were king-level Giant Universe Gods, and they were constantly exchanging information!
Pa!
At this time, dozens of nether ores were thrown on the ground, shocking everyone!
They looked up and found that a cloaked man had appeared here without them knowing!
Most importantly, this cloaked man only had the strength of a peak highgod. Such strength was undoubtedly extremely rare in the City of Myriad Gods!
"These are!"
"Could it be precious nether ores? Yes, nether ores! "
"Nether ores, only the gods of the Underworld have them. Could it be that he's from the Underworld!"
Everyone raised their heads to look at the mysterious man. Their eyes flickered with greed!
The person who came was Lin Ling. The reason why he came here was because he noticed that Tyrannical Singing Sword was in the small courtyard, and he wanted to know what was going on in the Ocean Holy City through these people!
"Let me ask you, how is the Holy City of the Ocean now? Are there any changes?"
Lin Ling's cold voice floated out.
The gods were all silent. The main reason was that Lin Ling's cultivation level was too low, which made them want to monopolize the nether ores!
"Sir, why are you acting so sneakily? Can't you show your true face?"
An old man smiled faintly and walked towards Lin Ling. He seemed to be speaking politely, but in reality, he wanted to harm Lin Ling!
Lin Ling could casually throw out a large amount of nether ores, so he probably had even more on him!
He reached out his hand to Lin Ling, wanting to uncover Lin Ling's head, but surprisingly, Lin Ling didn't move. It was as if he had no power to resist!
At this moment, the gods sneered. So what if he was from the Underworld? His cultivation level was too low. It was not enough!
Bang!
But at this moment, Lin Ling finally moved. He raised his arm and grabbed the old man. Then, he exerted a little force!
Brain matter and blood spurted out, and a king-level universe god's head exploded!
The terrifying thing was that the universe god was also resisting, urging a powerful godly power, but Lin Ling's palm seemed to be able to ignore any godly power. It went past him and exploded his head!
"Senior, what do you want to ask?"
At this moment, all the gods' expressions changed drastically, and they all bowed in respect!
The old man from before was very strong, but he couldn't block this mysterious man's move. This showed that this person's strength was terrifying.
"How is the Holy City of the Ocean?"
Lin Ling asked indifferently.
"The Holy City of the Ocean?"
Everyone looked at each other, not understanding why Lin Ling asked this question. One of them hurriedly said, "The Holy City of the Ocean hasn't changed much. The Silvermoon Clan is still the overlord!"
"How long has it been since the Holy City of the Ocean mobilized the entire clan to fight?" Lin Ling asked again.
"Senior, are you talking about that great battle? Eight hundred and ninety-one years have passed since then. That battle once alarmed the entire City of Myriad Gods. Who would have thought that in order to kill a Minor God, the Silvermoon Clan would mobilize their entire clan, even calling for help from several cities!"
"And I heard that hundreds of thousands of people died in that battle. The enemy was completely annihilated!"
Hearing this, Lin Ling's eyes turned cold. Unknowingly, more than 800 years had passed!
"Do you know where the battle took place?" Lin Ling asked again.
Everyone shook their heads. It had been so long. How could they remember?
"These Nether Ores are yours!"
Seeing that they didn't know, Lin Ling didn't bother to ask further. More importantly, he wanted to return to the battle site to see if he could find a trace of flesh!
"Hehe, this old man knows, but I don't know how much Nether Ores this Sir can take out!"
But at this time, a one-armed old man in black clothes laughed.
Lin Ling looked at him coldly. He knew in his heart that the Tyrannical Song Sword was in this person's possession. This person was probably lucky enough to obtain the Tyrannical Song Sword at the battle site. Naturally, he knew the location of the battle!
"I'll give you as much as you want!"
Lin Ling said coldly.
Hearing this, the one-armed old man's eyes lit up, "I don't need a lot, three thousand is enough!"
Then, he laughed, "Sir, you've found the right person. That place has changed a long time ago. In the vicinity, no one is allowed to go near. Only a powerful god stands guard there, preventing anyone from approaching. This guard has been there for more than 800 years!"
"I heard that that powerhouse has guarded many treasures for so many years. A large number of gods have tried to get their hands on those treasures, but they were all repelled by this powerhouse. However, that powerhouse hasn't recovered and is probably very weak now. If you want to get your hands on those treasures, it's very suitable for you to go now! "
Hearing this, Lin Ling's eyes flashed slightly. Someone was guarding there? Who was it?
He thought of all the people he knew, but he couldn't find the answer. After all, his family and friends had all died with him in that battle!
"Okay, lead the way!"
Without thinking too much, Lin Ling said to the one-armed old man.
"Hehe!"
The old man immediately laughed and strode out of the small courtyard!
After the two of them left, the gods in the small courtyard began to tidy up the Nether Ores on the ground and whispered, "Sound Sword Elder is really greedy. He actually wants to take it all for himself!"
"What do you mean take it all for himself? Didn't Sound Sword Elder say that he only wants 3,000 pieces of Nether Ores?"
"Idiot, didn't you see Sound Sword Elder ask that person how many Nether Ores he has? And that person replied that he would give as much as he wanted. That's exposing the treasures on him! "
"I see!"
After a round of conversation, many people were well aware of the situation!
In the distance, Lin Ling followed the one-armed old man silently. His expression was calm and unmoved!
"This place should be about done. There's no one here!"
After a long time, Lin Ling stopped in his tracks and said coldly.
Sound Sword Elder trembled and stopped in his tracks. He looked at Lin Ling in disbelief, "Sir, what do you mean? Aren't you going to the ruins of the great battle?"
"I'll know everything after I kill you!"
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