There is no time to cultivate the truth.

Ye Ning estimated that it was only six years left before the century-old agreement with the island in Yuehu Lake. In just six years, it was not enough to greatly improve Ye Ning's strength. It would be better to prepare for the journey to suppress the devil's ruins. As soon as he thought of this, Ye Ning embarked on the road to return.

With Ye Ning's space path, it took only half a day to rush back to the Fantasy City. However, after understanding the universe, his mind and nature changed. He was more willing to walk leisurely with a flying sword and take a look at the scenery along the way. This flashed for five days.

On this day, the wind is bright and sunny.

Ye Ning suddenly noticed that there was a violent fighting sound ten miles ahead. Judging from the momentum, it was a true immortal level existence fighting to the death! If it was not for the great revenge of life and death, there would be few death fights. After all, cultivating immortals seeks immortality. If there is no sufficient benefit, who is willing to fight fearlessly? Regardless of winning or losing, it will always cause some damage to yourself. If it hurts the root cause, it will be more than worth the loss.

With a flash of figure, Ye Ning used the breath-retention technique and flew forward.

What surprised him was that one of the two sides of the fight was his acquaintance!

Shui Linglong!

Saint of Crystal Palace.

However, the saint now looks quite embarrassed. The corners of the skirt in the palace outfit are torn apart, the bun is scattered, the face is pale, and a trace of blood is drawn from the corners of her mouth. Her pride is gone, replaced by panic, shock, anger and reluctance!

The two old men in black who fought against him were both of the fifth-grade true immortals.

"Saint, you'd better surrender."

"Yes, Saint. If it weren't for our subordinates' compassion, how could you last until now?"

Shui Linglong controlled a shaky circular immortal weapon, swung a flying sword, and cursed: "Bah! Two old immortal things! Ingratitude, how did Master treat you over the years?"

"Haha." The old man in black laughed and said, "Do you think the palace master is sincere to us? If she doesn't give her some sincerity, who will work for her?! Over the years, we elders have been running around and collected countless treasures of heaven and earth, all of which were divided by your master and disciple. What have we obtained?! Now it's different. The Shui Ling God promised that as long as we help each other, we will give us the secret waterway technique and everyone has the opportunity to become an ancestor immortal!"

The Shui Ling God? When Ye Ning heard this name, he frowned. This old monster that existed in the early days is indeed good at making trouble for the wind and rain. It seems that he extended his hand to the Crystal God Palace.

"Bah!" Perhaps knowing that she was going to die, Shui Linglong cursed: "That old thief is even more a bastard. She suppressed her master and massacred nearly a thousand disciples of my sect! You didn't want to take revenge, but actually recognized the thief as your father! It's ridiculous, so ridiculous. Isn't she a god? She was beaten to death by Ye Ning and ran away with her head and was severely injured by her master. What kind of god is she?!"

"Hmph! Lord God's clones are not complete yet, so of course he cannot exert all his power. Otherwise, there will be no one who can jump around!"

"Stop talking nonsense to her. The God Lord has given orders. If she does not surrender, she will kill her directly!"

"good!"

Suddenly, countless sword lights enveloped Shui Linglong, and it was very likely to dismember him.

Shui Linglong's spiritual ring turned into an ice-blue circular sky curtain, trying to block the sword light.

The two old men were twin brothers, and their immortal skills were even more powerful in the combined attack. They once fought with a peak true immortal. How could Shui Linglong, who had just stepped into the threshold of a true immortal, resist it?

Kakka...

With just one breath, the spiritual ring was shattered, and the sword light hit Shui Linglong directly.

Shui Linglong's face was pale, and she had no choice but to do anything.
Chapter completed!