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Chapter 1102 A Meeting Separated by Life and Death

The outcome was, of course, exactly as I had feared.

According to the information, Lin Yi was not alone. In addition, Gongshu was with him. If he did not cancel his Dark Ring, he would undoubtedly expose Gongshu's location.

When the search results reappeared, the color scheme of Lin Yi's information box was exactly the same as that of the old man Gongshu.

That's right.

"Lord Trembling, please don't be too sad. Life is unpredictable. This upheaval was too great. It's true that Lin Yi was talented, but his divine power level was never enough to protect himself. It's only natural that he died in this upheaval."

Sadness? It doesn't exist.

In fact, he was trembling so much that he could barely suppress the shivering at the corners of his mouth.

Isn't this clearly a way to make him tremble and take the throne?

He pretended to be sad, and after bowing his head for a long time, he finally raised his head with trembling.

He patted the technician on the shoulder and said earnestly:

Over the past few years, all the achievements we have made and the hardships we have endured are now in the past.

In the future, under my guidance, you will reach higher and farther places.

After an inspiring speech, Zhanli gained the highest level of access to the information system and finally left satisfied.

Upon gaining access, Zhanli immediately sent what he considered a morale-boosting speech to every member holding the Dark Rising Ring.

Then, Blood Dance and Tracer were sent to the target plane first to start the battle.

At first, Tracer and Blood Dance were quite happy.

It seems that this time, Zhanli has surprisingly abandoned his usual ambitious style and chosen to let the two of them stand out first and make their own contributions.

Little did they know that this battle would cost them their lives, and Tracer would feel an unprecedented despair.

Having received extensive authorization from the Celestial King, Luo Bingxin can freely traverse the Three Realms and Six Paths.

To avoid being overwhelmed by crowds, Luo Bingxin deliberately started collecting the divine equipment left behind by her father from planets with lower dimensions.

Unfortunately, the area directly below the All-Encompassing Backlash is the animal realm of the Desire Realm.

The relics left by Yinglong can only be opened by descendants who possess Yinglong's bloodline.

Furthermore, apart from the dragons, no one else could sense the existence of the ruins.

Fortunately, Lao Xuan possessed a small portion of the dragon bloodline and specific coordinates; otherwise, relying solely on the intuition of the dragon bloodline, it wouldn't have taken Luo Bingxin long to gather the divine equipment left behind by her father.

The Three Realms and Six Paths are so vast that Luo Bingxin might not be able to collect them all in her lifetime.

On a planet filled with vast oceans, Lao Xuan stopped with Luo Bingxin, hovering in mid-air above the sea.

“Young master, the enemy has arrived. One of the divine artifacts left behind by the old master is hidden here. Unfortunately, this old servant is of low status and the power of the bloodline in my body is not strong enough. I can only sense the location of the ruins. Next, you will need to open the entrance to the ruins yourself.”

Luo Bingxin knew clearly that only those with dragon blood could open the ruins, and that she had to rely on her own blood essence.

Therefore, Luo Bingxin, suspended above the sea, decisively condensed the power of the Primordial Chaos on her fingertips, and then touched her brow. A drop of essence blood containing immense power was guided out of Luo Bingxin's body.

Luo Bingxin gently touched the essence blood in front of her, and the essence blood fell into the vast ocean.

However, the imagined scene of "a clay ox sinking into the sea" did not occur.

This drop of essence blood seems to possess boundless magic.

Not only did it instantly turn the entire ocean red, but even the sky was not spared.

In the instant that crimson spread across the entire planet, a golden array began to appear beneath Luo Bingxin's feet. A spatial fluctuation emanating a familiar aura began to ripple.

Then, a spatial gate opened, and a pair of bottoms shimmering with brilliant light appeared in front of Luo Bingxin.

What an exaggerated surge of power!

The moment the lower garment appeared, Luo Bingxin clearly sensed that this piece of equipment was different from others.

Aside from the unique aura fluctuations of mythical equipment, there is also a suffocating sense of oppression.

It's important to know that mythical equipment doesn't possess independent thought.

The fact that it can instill such a sense of oppression can only mean that the equipment in front of you is extremely powerful.

The feeling of suffocation was incredibly real, as if a pair of powerful hands were gripping my throat, making it difficult to even breathe.

All of this did not make Luo Bingxin panic; on the contrary, it made her heart pound wildly, filling her with immense excitement.

If a single piece of equipment has such an exaggerated effect, imagine what a six-piece set would be like! It's simply unimaginable.

Luo Bingxin knew clearly that she had made the right decision to come this time!
The equipment in front of me possessed a ferocious power, and the fluctuations it emitted were so terrifying.

Even so, Luo Bingxin felt a mysterious force pulling her forward to touch the equipment.

As Luo Bingxin got closer and closer to the equipment, the four Corpse Kings quickly appeared from their personal spaces. Jiang Chen, whose physical strength was the most exaggerated, stood in front of Luo Bingxin.

Sure enough, the next instant, a powerful aura emanated from the equipment.

It transformed into a giant dragon claw, emitting a sharp, piercing sound as it reached out to grab Luo Bingxin.

"Damn it, it hurts so much!!"

Jiang Chen, who was being held captive, couldn't help but complain.

The four Corpse Kings were very familiar with each other, and it was extremely rare for an attack to make Jiang Chen howl in pain.

It's no exaggeration to say that if it had been that little girl Luo Bingxin who was grabbed, she would have been killed instantly by this claw attack.

After grasping Jiang Chen's body, the figure behind the dragon claw gradually appeared, until a complete, ethereal dragon was revealed.

Everyone here is someone I know well.

Isn't this giant dragon phantom the real Yinglong?!
"Hehe, I didn't expect that after all these years, you are still so weak. Luo Bingxin, do you think it's appropriate to come here with the help of outsiders?"

"With your current strength, you possess a powerful bloodline but are unable to fully unleash its power. What are you doing here? You might as well lie down and continue the dragon bloodline, allowing your descendants to do what you cannot do."

Hiss! Old master, this is...!

Old Xuan couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

The strictness of their former master has not diminished in the slightest.

After many years apart from her father, Luo Bingxin's eyes were filled with tears. Before she could even utter a word of longing for her father, Yinglong's sharp tongue had already finished speaking. How heartbreaking that must be!

The four Corpse Kings found it quite unbelievable.

So it's true that time can change everything?

Yinglong's remarks are completely inconsistent with his public persona.

Is it possible for such a volatile statement to come out of his mouth?

(End of this chapter)