"Hmm, a trap?" Ling Dong's expression changed slightly when he saw the various runes flickering all around him, including the floor and ceiling. However, he did not panic at all and continued to stand there calmly.
The two criminal soldiers did not even have the slightest change in expression. They stared at the silver-haired cultivator, and a murderous aura spread from their bodies. They were only waiting for Ling Dong to give the order.
A cold smile appeared on the silver-haired cultivator's lips. With a light flick of his finger, a bone-colored disk that flickered with a cold luster suddenly appeared in his hand.
Retracting his hand, the silver-haired cultivator abruptly raised the bone-colored disk to his forehead. As a cold white light radiated in all directions, the silver-haired cultivator leisurely said, "Everyone says that Ling Dong's Soul cultivation is amazing, but your cultivation is trash. I, Bai Han, don't like to take advantage of others. Why don't you try my Yin Spirit Luo Guang?"
The moment he finished speaking, boundless Spirit power suddenly spread from the silver-haired cultivator, Bai Han. The moment the power spread, the bone-colored disk on his forehead let out a frightening shriek. The purple Spirit power that surged out of Bai Han's forehead gathered towards the bone-colored disk as if it was solid.
Ling Dong's eyes narrowed into slits at this moment. This silver-haired cultivator, Bai Han, did not say much, but every one of his words hit the nail on the head. Ling Dong's cultivation was low, but his Spirit cultivation was strong. He had even calculated that Ling Dong would arrive here today, down to the time he would drink a jar of wine.
What did this mean?
This was an ambush arranged in advance, an ambush to deal with Ling Dong. Ling Dong had not even taken half a day to ascend to the position of Acting Hall Master. This could only mean that someone had leaked information and arranged it in advance. Someone wanted Ling Dong to die.
There was a traitor!
There was no need to think too much. Ling Dong already had a rough guess as to who this traitor was. Furthermore, this Bai Han was a fourth level Star Monarch, but his Spirit cultivation had reached the terrifying middle stage of the Purple Soul Realm.
It was obvious that he had specially come to deal with Ling Dong. This was because in the eyes of Ling Dong's enemies, Ling Dong's Spirit cultivation was terrifying. If they could resist Ling Dong's Spirit cultivation, then Ling Dong would be a toothless tiger.
But was this really the truth?
Ling Dong could only say that the cultivators of the Long's Safe Territory, or his enemies in the Long's Safe Territory, knew too little about Ling....
Since this Bai Han was confident that he would use his Spirit power to kill Ling Dong, then Ling Dong did not mind meeting force with force. To be honest, in front of the Spirit cultivation, Ling Dong was really not afraid of anyone.
With a thought, the Three Extreme Mystic Pupils on Ling Dong's forehead suddenly opened, and a faint purple soul light suddenly condensed.
Bai Han let out a soft whistle. Immediately after, the bone-colored disk on his forehead shot out a beam of oppressive Yin Qi with a trace of pale purple soul light towards Ling Dong.
"Whoosh!"
When the sharp whistle sounded, Ling Dong's faint purple Extreme Mystic Light also suddenly met that pale purple soul light, which was Bai Han's so-called Yin Spirit Light. They were like two sharp needles against each other.
The collision of Divine Soul power was soundless and undetectable.
Ling Dong's Extreme Mystic Light and Bai Han's Yin Spirit Light were like two completely opposite torrents that collided silently.
The faint purple Extreme Mystic Light and the Yin Spirit Light disappeared in the collision at a terrifying speed. The silver-haired cultivator Bai Han's gaze was slightly stunned, and he revealed an excited expression. However, his excited expression immediately turned into astonishment.
Because in the collision of these two powerful Spirit powers, Ling Dong's Extreme Mystic Light actually had a trace left, and it flew towards him.
With a casual wave of his hand, as if he was swatting away a fly, the silver-haired cultivator Bai Han gently waved his hand and waved away that trace of Ling Dong's Extreme Mystic Light. His eyes revealed a murderous aura.
To the side, Ling Dong also frowned slightly. It was undeniable that this silver-haired cultivator Bai Han had the strongest Spirit cultivation among all the cultivators he had met in the Long Safe Territory.
In particular, that pale white Spirit attack caused Ling Dong to feel an inexplicable chill in his heart.
The strangest thing was that Bai Han's Spirit power at the middle stage of the Purple Soul Realm was originally nothing special, but after being absorbed by the bone-colored disc, it suddenly became full of offensive power and was actually able to fight to a draw with his Extreme Mystic Light.
Of course, Ling Dong's Spirit cultivation was only at the early stage of the Purple Soul Realm, but in Ling Dong's view, that bone-colored disc was the most important. If Ling Dong's guess was correct, that bone-colored disc should be an extremely rare treasure that could enhance Spirit attacks. At the very least, it should be a Spirit Tool.
"A Spirit Tool?" Ling Dong said as he stared at the bone-colored disc.
"Not bad, you really have some skill. You're worthy of me, Bai Han, taking action!"
In the end, Bai Han's gaze was extremely gentle as he stared at the bone-colored disc in his hand and said softly, "This item is called the Yin Spirit Heavenly Bone. It is used to injure but not kill experts whose Spirit cultivation is at the peak of the Scarlet Soul Realm.
In front of them, their descendants, wives, grandsons, and granddaughters are either raped, abused, or killed. It is an extremely humiliating thing to do in the world. Ravage them for eighty-one days, causing their resentment to fill the sky. Then, use a secret method to take their skull and refine it into their Spirit for several years. It is difficult to determine its rank, but even experts whose Spirit cultivation is at the peak of the Purple Soul Realm will suffer a great loss under my Yin Spirit Luo Light. "
At this point, Bai Han's eyes shone with a strange light, "But you can actually block my Yin Spirit Luo Light. Haha, perhaps I have found another good furnace to refine the Yin Spirit Heavenly Bone. The Yin Spirit Heavenly Bone refined from your skull should be twenty to thirty percent stronger than the one in my hand, right? For the safety of your clansmen, you have to … "
Listening to Bai Han's description, Ling Dong suddenly shivered. Ling Dong had experienced many tragic situations in the world, but today, just listening to Silver-haired Bai Han's description made him feel as if he was in the same situation. Ling Dong had a kind of fear that he couldn't bear to think about, and he also had an impulse to turn around and run away.
The moment this impulse arose, Ling Dong's heart suddenly moved. How strong was his will? How could he have such thoughts today?
Shocked, Ling Dong moved his Divine Sense, and in his Knowledge Sea, the Star Subduing Plate suddenly spun. A circle of seven-coloured starlight sprinkled down, and the pale white aura that had faintly invaded Ling Dong's Knowledge Sea was immediately swept away.
The Three Extreme Mystic Pupils on his forehead opened again, and a First Extreme Mystic Light shot towards Silver-haired Bai Han.
Silver-haired Bai Han was instantly tongue-tied, and in a hurry, a circle of purple brilliance swung out from his head, and forcibly blocked Ling Dong's First Extreme Mystic Light.
The purple light on his forehead dissipated, and he shook his head in slight discomfort. After driving away Ling Dong's First Extreme Mystic Light, Silver-haired Bai Han exclaimed, "You're actually not affected by my Yin Spirit Luo Light?"
"You want to deal with me with such petty tricks?" Ling Dong sneered.
Silver-haired Bai Han was not angry, but laughed instead, "Sure enough, they were right. You are a big gift they gave me. Unfortunately, your cultivation is too weak. You can't even take one of my fingers, and the cultivation of your guards is also too weak. "
With a wild laugh, Silver-haired Bai Han raised his hand and pounced forward. His five fingers spread out, and he suddenly grabbed at Ling Dong's head, intending to capture Ling Dong alive.
With a cold look in his eyes, killing intent surged behind Ling Dong. Zhan Xiong, who was a Second Level Celestial Monarch, and Zhan Xiong I, who had just broken through to the Celestial Monarch Realm, pounced forward at the same time, and their killing intent locked onto Silver-haired Bai Han.
"All of you, back off. I'll deal with this guy myself!" Ling Dong ordered as he straightened his body to meet them.
If it were the other guards of the Ling family or Cheng Dongyuan present, they would definitely not carry out Ling Dong's order immediately, and there was even a possibility that they would disobey it.
However, the criminal army wasn't guards, but a real army. As the saying went, military orders were absolute, and they were a good example of this.
After hearing Ling Dong's order, Zhan Xiong and Zhan Xiong I quickly retreated and said, "We obey the military commander's orders!"
Silver-haired Bai Han felt that this scene was very strange. Ling Dong was only a Second Level Constellation Realm cultivator. How could he fight against a Fourth Level Celestial Monarch like him?
In the next instant, Bai Han's eyes shone with a strange light. Not only did Ling Dong charge forward, but he was also facing him with his bare hands. They were also fighting palm to palm. What made Silver-haired Bai Han even angrier was that Ling Dong didn't even use his protective energy.
On the other hand, Bai Han's Protective Dipper Energy was at its peak.
This was an insult, a naked insult to him.
"Die!" Bai Han roared fiercely. His large, fan-like hand slammed down on Ling Dong's head, wanting to smash Ling Dong into pieces.
"Hmph, we don't know who will die yet!"
Ling Dong let out a cold laugh as he suddenly sped up. Palm against palm, he smashed forward.
"Bang!"
An explosion that sounded like a landslide suddenly exploded in this sealed meeting hall. Kacha, kacha, kacha. The explosive sounds were like popcorn.
Silver-haired Bai Han's face suddenly twisted. He looked at his hands and wrists, which had already become soft, in disbelief. His eyes were filled with horror.
When the two palms collided, his hands and wrists were broken into dozens of pieces. Fortunately, he had activated his protective energy. Otherwise, his palms would have been turned into meat powder.
When the fear in his eyes flashed, Ling Dong, who acted as if nothing had happened, had already flown up and punched Silver-haired Bai Han's chin. The moment his fist struck, a pale golden brilliance flashed through Ling Dong's flesh.
"Is this the power of the Little Zhou Tian Divine Body?" When Ling Dong heard the sound of bones cracking, Ling Dong suddenly became very excited.
Following Silver-haired Bai Han, who had fallen to the ground because of the strange force and the broken jaw, Ling Dong leaped up and suddenly rode on top of Silver-haired Bai Han. Using the most primitive method, like a gangster brawl, he rode on top of Bai Han's body. His iron fists were wrapped in unparalleled strength as he frantically punched down.
"Bang, bang, bang, bang …"
In this sealed meeting hall, there was a sound that sounded like iron being struck.
At first, Silver-haired Bai Han glared at Ling Dong and tried to compete with him. However, when Ling Dong broke his ribs with two punches, he panicked.
The protective energy in his body crazily surged into his body, and the supreme-grade Spiritual Armor of Heaven and Earth was fully activated. His legs bent strangely, and with an unparalleled greenish-black brilliance, he kicked at Ling Dong's back.
"Ouch …"
Silver-haired Bai Han, who had kicked Ling Dong's back, suddenly let out a shrill cry. The pain of his ten fingers and feet being broken made Silver-haired Bai Han scream in pain.
Ling Dong, on the other hand, only staggered from the force of the kick. He turned around slightly, and this time, his iron fists were aimed at Silver-haired Bai Han's head and fiercely smashed down.
"F * ck you! Speak! Who the f * ck sent you?! Bang! "Ling Dong asked sternly as his fist smashed down.
For the first time, Silver-haired Bai Han's eyes flashed with the light of extreme fear. Without a sound, a compass-like object suddenly appeared in Silver-haired Bai Han's right hand.
The light flickered slightly, and the compass-like object flickered. The runes that had just appeared on the four walls of the conference hall were suddenly sucked back into the compass-like object like magnets. The moment the runes disappeared, the conference hall, and even the stronghold, returned to the mortal world!
The next moment, Silver-haired Bai Han's shrill cry, which had changed tone, resounded throughout the stronghold. "Come out! Come out!"
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