Daqin arrests alchemists, what does it matter to me as a qi refiner?

Moreover, it also emits a mysterious fluctuation, which is obviously a psychedelic type of formation.

Seeing Yang Ling stagnant, Axe asked curiously: "Mr. Zhao, why don't you leave? Is there something wrong here?"

After hearing Axe's voice, Yang Ling nodded and explained in a low voice: "There is a large illusion array here."

"Illusion? Illusion? What is that? Is it very powerful?" Axe asked in confusion, looking at the ordinary valley in front of him.

Yang Ling did not explain further. He just stretched out his hand and waved it, and waves immediately appeared around him.

Soon after, a valley and a palace towering into the sky came into view.

The palace shone brilliantly under the sunlight.

"Why is there a palace here? There was nothing here just now?" Axe looked at the palace that suddenly appeared in surprise and said in disbelief. However, Yang Ling beside him did not hesitate at all.

He whispered directly to Axel: "Let's rush over together!"

After the voice fell, he was the first to rush into the palace.

At this moment, Axe also reacted. He no longer hesitated and immediately led his men to follow Yang Ling in.

As soon as he stepped into this mysterious area, Yang Ling felt as if he was caught in a vortex of nightmare.

Everything in front of him became blurry and chaotic. All kinds of bizarre scenes intertwined in his mind, making him feel dizzy.

However, he gritted his teeth and insisted on not falling down. He knew that persistence at this moment was a matter of life and death, and once he gave up, he might fall into an irreversible situation.

Just when Yang Ling was barely regaining consciousness, he was surprised to find that Axel and the others had disappeared without a trace.

Obviously, they fell into the other party's trap.

Yang Ling's heart sank. He didn't expect that he would encounter the legendary array within an array. This complex array arrangement made him feel a little tricky.

Just as he looked around, trying to find a way out, an old man quietly appeared not far away. The old man had a calm and steady aura, like a towering mountain. He was a strong man at the Tribulation Realm. He looked at Yang Ling sharply, and his voice revealed vigilance and dissatisfaction: "Who are you? Why do you dare to break into the inheritance hall of my clan without permission?"

Facing the old man's questioning, Yang Ling smiled awkwardly and explained in a low voice: "The junior did not mean to offend, I just accidentally came here because of an accident." His explanation made the old man frown slightly, but fortunately the old man did not continue to embarrass him. Instead, he waved his hand to rescue Yang Ling and others from the illusions they were trapped in.

As soon as Axel was released, he was furious and almost attacked the old man.

Fortunately, Yang Ling stopped him in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

The old man didn't say much about this. He just glanced at everyone calmly and turned around to lead the way.

Under the guidance of the old man, Yang Ling and others came to a palace that towered into the clouds.

As everyone entered the palace, the old man waved his hand, and the door slammed shut, and the dull sound of mechanisms turning could be heard all around.

The light in the hall quickly dimmed, and only the throne in the front was still emitting a faint light.

At this moment, the throne suddenly burst into a dazzling white light, making it almost impossible for everyone to open their eyes.

Then, a man wearing a crown and a golden robe slowly appeared in front of everyone. He had a dignified and kind face, and exuded an indescribable temperament.

With his appearance, the originally empty hall instantly became lively, and figures appeared one after another, eventually gathering into a team of hundreds of people. Moreover, the strength of each person was unfathomable, not inferior to Axe's men at all. Seeing this scene, Yang Ling was stunned. Although he had long expected that there might be strong guards in the ruins, he never expected it to be so exaggerated.

The old man walked slowly to the front of the crowd and said in a hoarse and low voice: "Welcome to the Holy City! Since you are here, I will not waste any more words. You can choose to stay or leave. But if you don't want to leave, you must pass our test!"

Hearing the old man's words, Yang Ling secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed that they did not need to start a war with these strong men immediately. However, the others were hesitant, obviously weighing the pros and cons and unwilling to make a decision easily.

"Have you made up your mind? Go or stay?" Seeing no one responded, the old man asked again.

"We are willing to join!" Yang Ling answered without hesitation. In his opinion, wealth and honor are achieved through risk. If one is not brave enough to face such a challenge, then what is the meaning of living?

Hearing Yang Ling's decision, the others also showed a hint of joy on their faces. The old man nodded with satisfaction: "Very good! I hope you won't let me down!" After that, he walked straight to the depths of the hall, and the others followed.

Soon after, Yang Ling found that they had arrived in front of a huge square. At this time, the square was already crowded with people. As soon as Yang Ling stood firm, he was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him. There was a statue standing in the center of the square. It was a handsome and burly man, wearing gorgeous clothes, with his arms tightly bound by two thick chains.

"This... is this the ancient god in the legend?" Yang Ling exclaimed. He noticed that the people in the square were looking up at the statue, their eyes full of awe and worship. Around the statue were nine dragon-locking pillars with several iron chains wrapped around them. A giant sword was inserted on the top of the nine dragon-locking pillars, with the tip of the sword pointing straight to the sky, exuding a fierce and murderous aura.

"Yes, he is our guardian - Thunder God!" The old man seemed to feel Yang Ling's shock and explained. Hearing the old man's words, Yang Ling's excitement gradually subsided. Thunder God, that is a powerful existence that controls the power of thunder in the legend! I didn't expect that the old man and his clan had such a deep connection with Thunder God.

The old man seemed to have guessed Yang Ling's thoughts, and slowly said: "Because of our high talent, our clan has attracted heaven's punishment, so we have no choice but to escape here." Yang Ling sighed and looked up at the statue again. However, when he saw the half-sliced ​​sword tip, his pupils shrank suddenly. Because he felt that the breath on the sword tip was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

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At this moment, a deafening roar of thunder suddenly sounded. Then, a ball of purple flame appeared in the center of the square! The moment he saw the purple flame, Yang Ling couldn't help but gasp. Because he felt the extremely strong aura of thunder and lightning, this aura made him feel palpitations. Not only Yang Ling, but others were also frightened pale by this sudden change. Even the old man showed a terrified expression.

However, they reacted quickly. The old man shouted to the confused crowd: "There is a problem with the barrier, everyone run!" However, at this moment, the broken sword in Yang Ling's mustard space seemed to sense something and suddenly flew out of the mustard space. Then, the scene in front of Yang Ling changed. The space that was originally filled with purple flames unexpectedly returned to its original state, and the surroundings also returned to their previous appearance. At this moment, the broken sword flew towards the statue in the square like a flash of lightning!

"Swoosh..." The speed of the broken sword was amazing, and it came close to the statue in almost the blink of an eye. At the same time, an extremely sharp aura emanated from it, causing the temperature around it to drop suddenly. Seeing this long sword flying by itself, the old man couldn't help but feel a strong sense of crisis. He didn't care about much, and directly circulated the true energy in his body frantically. His palm turned into a dragon claw, flashing with cold light and directly facing the strange broken sword flying over.

"Swish!" The next moment, the two sides collided with each other. Instantly, there was a sharp sound of metal clashing. The sound was so sharp and piercing that Yang Ling couldn't help but gasp. He could clearly feel how powerful this sword was, as if it could split the sky and the earth. The expression on the old man's face also became solemn in an instant, and he felt an unprecedented pressure. A burst of pain came, and the old man retreated as if struck by lightning. And at the moment he retreated, the broken sword in Yang Ling's hand actually flew into the center of the stone sculpture's eyebrows!
In an instant, the entire stone statue rumbled, as if awakened by some mysterious power. And the half of the sword tip that Yang Ling felt familiar with actually burst into brilliant golden light! Seeing this scene, the old man's eyes were full of disbelief. As for the others, let alone, they were completely stunned by this sudden change. Yang Ling, who was holding the broken sword, was not in a much better situation at this time. Although this sword failed to completely activate the seal of the statue, the power contained in the broken part was still terrifying enough. Even though Yang Ling's body was strong, he was severely injured at this moment. A trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face turned extremely pale.

The old man took advantage of this opportunity to retreat in a hurry, trying to escape from this dangerous place. His face was filled with fear at this moment. He never thought that he, a great master of transcending tribulation, would be afraid of the incomplete sword in Yang Ling's hand. Just when everyone thought that the matter was over, the old man suddenly shouted: "Hurry up and inform His Highness, there is a situation here!" At this time, a hideous scar was left on the old man's chest, and there were strands of golden light emerging from the bloody wound. If he was not treated in time, the old man might lose his life.

The man in purple clothes who was called over looked at Yang Ling and the broken sword in his hand in doubt, as if he couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes. "Who are you? How come you have the spiritual treasure of our guardian?" He asked in a trembling voice. However, before Yang Ling could answer, a black shadow suddenly emerged from the void and slammed into Yang Ling's chest with lightning speed! An extremely strong breath of death instantly filled the air, making everyone around pale and stunned.

"what on earth is it?"

The purple-robed man witnessed what was happening and couldn't help but exclaimed. At the same time, the other people in the square were also stunned by this sudden change, especially when they saw the shocking wound on Yang Ling's chest, they couldn't help but gasp and exclaimed.

At this moment, two black shadows emerged silently from the void like ghosts, and with a shrill scream, they pounced on the people on the ground. The evil aura emanating from the two black shadows made the faces of the people around them show fear, and they retreated involuntarily.

What was even more frightening was that just as the purple-robed man had gained his footing, three figures suddenly appeared from nowhere. They were incredibly fast, and they arrived in front of a cultivator in the blink of an eye. These figures had strange shapes, their fingers were like knives, and every move contained a sinister aura. In a short period of time, several cultivators died tragically at their hands, and blood splattered everywhere, dyeing the entire square red.

Faced with this sudden disaster, everyone was so frightened that their faces turned pale, their legs went weak, and they could hardly stand. However, at this moment, Yang Ling, who had fallen to the ground in the distance, struggled to stand up. His face was as pale as paper, his breath was extremely weak, but his eyes flashed with an unyielding light. He knew very well that he had almost died just now, but fortunately the broken sword saved his life at the critical moment.

Although Yang Ling was seriously injured at the moment, he didn't care about that. He glared at the black shadows and shouted with gritted teeth: "Kill!" As soon as he finished speaking, he soared into the sky again, and the broken sword in his hand swung down like lightning, and the blazing sword energy whistled out and rushed straight towards the black shadows.

"Ka La!" With a crisp sound, a black shadow instantly turned into nothingness under the sword's attack. This scene made the purple-clothed man's face show a hint of joy. However, the black shadows did not retreat, but pounced on Yang Ling more fiercely. One of the black shadows said coldly: "Stop this kid, we must kill him today!" The voice was full of cold murderous intent.

"Hehe, no problem, leave it to us!" The other black shadows responded one after another, waving their sharp claws to attack Yang Ling. The purple-clothed man was also completely angry at this time. As a descendant of the Thunder God, when had he ever encountered such a dangerous situation? He did not hesitate to punch a black shadow, and his fist was as sharp as a knife, instantly knocking the black shadow away.

At this moment, the nine dragon-locking pillars on the square suddenly cracked, and then the Thor statue also began to crack. Soon, the entire Thor statue and the nine dragon-locking pillars were covered with cracks. "Bang!" With a loud bang, the Thor statue and the dragon-locking pillars exploded together. Amid the flying debris, a ball of rich golden light shot out from the center of the explosion, and in the center of the golden light was suspended a bead emitting vast energy. (End of this chapter)