Nine Ways Divine Dragon Art

Chapter 509
Seeing Wuming running away, the four of Ling Yun couldn't help but look at each other, and then the four of them nodded to each other.

"Chasing! Take advantage of his illness to kill him!" Ling Yun said in a deep voice, and then he, the true god and the two Long Zuns of the Long family, turned into an afterimage, and chased in the direction where Wuming flew away.

At the same time, Wuming, who was desperately fleeing, found that Ling Yun and the others behind him had already taken the opportunity to chase after him, so he immediately used Wanli sound transmission to summon the ten ghosts from the Hall of Soul Evil.

If only Wuming was alone, he would certainly not be a match for Ling Yun and the others, but if there were ten ghost lords joining him, then his desire to kill Ling Yun and the others would be a little stronger.

Even if Ling Yun couldn't be killed by then, at least Wuming would be able to retreat without being entangled by the true gods.

Therefore, while Wuming was fleeing, he also maintained his flying speed at all times. His purpose was to lure Ling Yun and the others into the southern border slowly, so that they would fall into his trap.

Of course, Ling Yun didn't know about Wuming's plan, but when Ling Yun found out that Wuming's speed suddenly slowed down, he realized that something was vaguely wrong.

But what was wrong, Ling Yun couldn't tell for a while, but just to be on the safe side, Ling Yun informed Long Yan of the matter through the message bead, and asked him to lead the dragon masters from the eight major families to the southern border as soon as possible.

Because with the extremely fast running, Ling Yun and the others will leave Zhongzhou and enter the southern border in a short time.

Although Ling Yun was not afraid of entering the southern border, he knew that Wuming's subordinates also had a group of ten fearsome ghost masters.

So Ling Yun notified Long Yan and others that his purpose was to use them to resist the top ten ghost masters in the Hall of Soul Evil, because only in this way could Ling Yun wipe out the notorious Wuming in one fell swoop.

However, although Long Yan tried his best to summon the patriarchs of the seven major families, he asked them to bring the powerful Dragon Lord and go to the southern border with him for support.

But at this moment, he received unanimous opposition from the seven major families. They all opposed the aid of Ling Yun and the others, and instead used countless conditions to delay the time of support.

Seeing this, Long Yan couldn't help sighing deeply. At the same time, he also knew that if he relied on the seven major families, by the time they supported Ling Yun, Ling Yun and the others would have already turned into dead bodies.

So Long Yan had no hope, and the seven major families who were still dawdling, took the only four remaining one or two-star Long Zun of the Long family, including himself of course, and got up and flew to the southern border.

At the same time, after leaving Zhongzhou, the four of Ling Yun descended directly on the territory of the Dayong Dynasty in the southern border, and immediately covered the entire southern border with the spiritual consciousness of Ling Yun and the others.

As soon as the spiritual consciousness covered the entire southern border, the real god immediately yelled out.

"Not good! The old devil has brought someone to kill him!"

Because at this moment, Wuming has already carried ten ghosts, and is rushing towards them at the speed of thunder, like a swarm of wasps crossing the border.

Seeing this, Ling Yun frowned, and then he turned his eyes to the true god beside him, as if he was asking something.

But the true god did not rush to answer, but instead showed a disdainful smile.

"Hmph, don't worry, young master. Even if they come, they won't be of much use, because our reinforcements have already arrived."

As soon as the voice of Zhen Shen Shen fell, the four Long Zun led by Long Yan slowly landed beside Ling Yun.

"Nephew Ling Yun, where is the devil named Wuming?" Long Yan and the others locked their eyes on Ling Yun as soon as they landed.

"He is bringing people to kill him. We are discussing how to deal with this group of uninvited guests. That's right! Uncle Long, why are all the elders of the Long family here? Where are the dragon masters from the other seven families?"

When Ling Yun answered Long Yan, he immediately asked a question, because he couldn't figure out why only a few dragon masters from the Long family came to support him. As for the dragon masters from the seven major families, Ling Yun didn't see him. To a.

"Hey! They are all refusing, and they are not willing to come to help, so I had no choice but to rush here with the Long family's wealth."

Hearing this, Ling Yun felt a little unbelievable. He never expected that the seven major families would trip up the Long family at this time, so the angry Ling Yun couldn't help roaring in the direction of Zhongzhou.

"They are simply beasts! At such a critical juncture, they actually acted like turtles. It's really unbearable. After this incident, if I, Ling Yun, don't die, I will definitely ask the Seven Great Families and give our Long Family an explanation!"

"If they can't give me a reasonable explanation, then I will slaughter all the monks of the seven great families."

After Ling Yun gritted his teeth and said this, he saw his eyes and looked at the sky in the distance.

Because the ten ghosts of the Hall of Soul Evil, as well as the nameless Holy Lord, have quietly arrived in the sky not far away.

"Boy, I see where you are going to escape!" Wuming saw his round with the top ten ghosts, so he immediately revealed his insolent nature.

Ling Yun did not refute this, but shook his head slightly.

"Wu Ming, Wu Ming, when will you grow up! Don't you want to be so insolent! It's still unknown who killed whom."

After saying this, Ling Yun didn't say much, but waved his hand, and the eight Dragon Venerable powerhouses, including True God, rushed towards Wuming at high speed.

Ling Yun and True God surrounded Wuming tightly. As for Long Yan and the other six elders of the Long family, they dealt with the ten ghost elders of the Hall of Soul Evil respectively.

It can be said that the two sides were on the verge of breaking out, and they fought vigorously in a short while. However, because the ghost masters in the Hall of Soul Evil were only one-star ghost masters, they were bombarded by Long Yan and the others, and they retreated steadily.

As for Ling Yun and Zhenshen, they didn't do anything at this moment, but observed Wuming's movements. Wuming's eyes kept staring at the top ten ghosts not far away. Seeing that the top ten ghosts were defeated, he immediately turned into a An afterimage bypassed Ling Yun and Zhenshen, and charged towards Long Yan and the others.

Under Wuming's sprint, Long Yan and other elders with only one or two stars were immediately sent flying by Wuming.

Seeing Ling Yun and Zhenshen, they naturally did not relax, but flew towards the ten ghosts.

When Ling Yun came to the front and back of the Ten Great Ghost Venerables, he sacrificed Xingyue Zhan without the slightest hesitation.

The huge blade volleyed down, and directly wiped out the three of the ten ghosts who had been killed, and dissipated into the void.

Seeing that Ling Yun beheaded the three ghost masters with a single blow, Wuming's pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly, and at the same time he felt guilty for his irrational thoughts.

He didn't expect that the top ten ghost venerables would be no match for Ling Yun and the others, so Wuming couldn't help thinking of retreating.

After all, the comparative strength of the two sides is clearly visible at this moment, so Wuming does not want to sacrifice more elites of the Hall of Souls here.

So after Wuming made a powerful blow and knocked Ling Yun and the others back, he turned into a whirlwind, swept up the remaining seven ghosts, and fled without a trace.

(End of this chapter)