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Chapter 539 Waste
Ye Liyang, the fifth holy son of the Ancient Spirit Holy Land, has reached the eighth level of the Life and Death Realm.

Such a high-ranking figure, yet someone dared to crush his spirit beast to death in front of him.

You should know that warriors in the Beast Realm will choose a spirit beast to practice dual cultivation with its life from the beginning of their training. Their auras are connected and they make progress together. The connection between the two is closer than that between father and son or brothers. It is a true life-and-death relationship.

And now, Ye Liyang's spirit beast was actually crushed by Zhong Lin, and its soul was destroyed in front of him. This was simply a life-and-death feud.

Ye Liyang's body was shaking, his eyes turned blood red in an instant, his terrifying aura rushed straight into the sky, and endless murderous intent enveloped the surroundings.

He stretched out his right hand, and an iron rod appeared in his palm, whistling through the air.

"I want you to die, ah..."

A stick was swung down, and the powerful force that exploded instantly shattered the void, and the strong wind that was raised tore through the sky for thousands of miles.

Zhong Lin stood there with a calm expression.

Facing the terrifying iron rod that seemed to be about to tear Tianyu in half, he stretched out his finger and snapped it.

call out!
A ray of sword light flickered and wandered in the void, piercing through everything and stabbing straight ahead.

boom!
As the sword and the stick collided, the void collapsed and the vital energy exploded.

Ye Liyang roared again, raised the iron rod in his hand high, and stretched it against the wind, like a pillar of heaven that pushed away the endless smoke and dust, and struck towards Zhong Lin.

boom!
Boom!

The sky collapsed and the mountains crumbled.

Within tens of thousands of miles, all vital energies were shaking and wailing, and under the layers of ripples, they turned into a rolling wave of destructive waves.

Collapse, collapse, everything is collapsing.

Collapse, collapse, everything is collapsing.

"Come on, come on!"

Zhong Lin's eyes were fanatical. Facing Ye Liyang's terrifying stick, he was not at all afraid. Instead, he was full of excitement.

What he needs is the opponent's incredible fighting power, so that he can feel pressure and achieve a breakthrough to Nirvana.

Zhong Lin took a step forward, raised his right fist, and attacked fiercely.

Rumble!
The extremely ferocious force suddenly exploded, and waves of white air burst out violently from the collision between the fist and the iron rod.

The mountains shook, dust flew everywhere, and the roar of being unable to bear the heavy burden echoed everywhere.

Gravel flew everywhere, and countless clouds of dust vibrated, floated, and filled the air.

A golden hand stretched out from the dust and crossed the endless space in an instant. With five fingers spread out, it pressed down towards Ye Liyang like a continent.

This palm came across the sky, and all the air, light, and even vitality between heaven and earth were plundered by this big hand in an instant.

It was as if there was nothing else in the world except this big hand.

"The Five Hells Divine Peak is as mighty as a prison!"

Whoosh!

The air currents rolled down, and the mountain under the wind began to tremble violently.

"what!"

Amidst the endless blood mist, Ye Liyang let out a shrill scream.

In the dust, a series of thunderous sounds were heard from half of Ye Liyang's body, and half of his body was directly blown up amid screams.

Click!

With a crisp sound, Ye Liyang crushed the jade token on his waist, and accompanied by a fluctuation in space, his entire body disappeared.

"waste!"

Zhong Lin roared.

I had intended to have a good fight, to put pressure on him and see if I could break through, but I didn't expect Ye Liyang to run away without even being able to withstand a single blow. Whoosh!

He glanced at the mountains in the distance, took a step forward and disappeared into the sky.

After a long time, a dark shadow emerged from the shattered mountains in the distance.

"Oh my goodness, where did this big guy come from?"

The person who spoke was a young man with a fair face. At this moment, cold sweat was dripping from his heart. He had seen a big battle and wanted to run over to see if he could take advantage of it, but who knew that he would witness such a fight.

"That was Ye Liyang. Half of his body was blown up by a single blow. If he hadn't escaped quickly, he would have died."

After sighing, the young man turned and left. The big man had just left, and if he suddenly turned around and found him, it would be a big deal.

Whoosh!

The air was whistling as Zhong Lin walked slowly. At this moment, he urgently needed a master to fight him in a life-and-death battle, so as to put pressure on himself and help him break through.

"Hmm! Such a powerful aura."

While walking, Zhong Lin suddenly felt two powerful auras vibrating in front of him. The violent power fluctuations were even more shocking than Ye Liyang's.

"Haha, here's your chance."

Zhong Lin immediately changed direction and rushed towards the direction of the battle.

In a valley, two figures stood in the air, and at their feet a jade-like grass was shining in the sun.

"Buddha have mercy on me, benefactor Lan Ming. This Soul Enlightenment Herb was obtained by me first. Why are you forcing me so hard?"

The young monk Channing chanted the Buddha's name with his hands and looked at the aggressive Lan Ming with a bad face.

In the sunlight, Lan Ming, covered in golden armor, looked like a bad guy who stole a child's lollipop. His already ferocious face looked even more ferocious when compared with the red-lipped and white-toothed Chan Ning.

"Little bald donkey, as the saying goes, whoever sees it gets it. The Soul Enlightenment Grass will be of great use to me. Why don't you follow the example of your ancestors and cut off your flesh to feed the eagle and give this Soul Enlightenment Grass to me?"

"My Buddha is merciful."

"Hehe, it seems you're unwilling to do so. Then let's see who's the winner! Whoever grabs it first gets it."

Lan Ming grinned, and wind and thunder suddenly rose from his body, turning into a ray of lightning and grabbing towards the young monk Chan Ning.

Chan Ning was not to be outdone. He clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and suddenly Buddha's light radiated from his body.

Suddenly, both of them stopped what they were doing and looked towards the southeast with serious expressions.

Whoosh!

It was like the sound of a huge bell or a hurricane, but a figure was seen rushing towards him from a distance, squeezing the air flow in space. Every step he took was accompanied by rolling waves of air, and the momentum was extremely huge.

"Add me one."

Zhong Lin strode forward with an unparalleled fighting spirit in his body. He punched the two of them, and the punch went straight through the void.

boom!
The vast smoke and dust were stirring, the void was rumbling, the vast energy and blood and the fist intention were intertwined like a golden torrent across the sky, and rushed directly towards the two of them.

Wherever the fist wind passed, all the void wrinkled like paper blown by the wind, the vital energy rolled and exploded, and wailed continuously.

Chan Ning and Lan Ming's expressions changed. They didn't understand why a madman suddenly appeared and attacked them.

Buzz!

Seeing the fist coming across the sky, Chan Ning clasped his hands together in front of his chest. Behind him was layer upon layer of bright Buddha light, and bursts of Zen chanting sound echoed for thousands of miles. The whole person seemed to be floating in countless spaces outside the heaven and earth, as if there and not there, full of illusion.

Lan Ming was furious, his eyes instantly turned silver-white with countless flashes of lightning in them. He roared and raised his hand to meet the attack.

The palm of his hand grew bigger in the wind, and in an instant it turned into a huge hand that covered the sky and the sun. Thunder was spread all over the palm of his hand, and it met Zhong Lin's punch.

boom!
As a fist and a palm collided, the sky full of lightning exploded in an instant, turning into countless streams of light across the sky.

(End of this chapter)