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The moment he finished speaking, his aura suddenly surged, and the void beneath his feet cracked like a spider web:

"But it doesn't matter. From today on, all of this has nothing to do with you. This place is where you will be buried!"

Xiao Ling slashed in the air with his palm, and in an instant, silver-white lines as bright as stars burst out from his fingertips.

The majestic force of space spread out with overwhelming force.

I saw a huge silver-white space barrier suddenly unfolding like a dome. As the lines flowed, the entire gray mountain range was completely covered. Even the howling gale was twisted into a vortex at the edge of the barrier.

This kind of astonishing method does not rely solely on fighting spirit.

There was a faint light flashing between Xiao Ling's eyebrows, and the dormant innate talent in the Niwan Palace suddenly awakened under the guidance of the spiritual power of the Great Talisman Sect realm.

A faint rune halo rose up around him, and each ray of light contained absolute control over the laws of space.

In this area dominated by him, the flow of air, light and even time have quietly changed. Any existence whose understanding of the power of space is inferior to his will become fish on the chopping board.

The Black and White Heavenly Lord, who was about to escape, suddenly froze, and the originally torn space cracks shattered into pieces the moment they touched the barrier.

The two men discovered to their horror that no matter how they circulated their fighting spirit, the void beneath their feet was like a solid iron wall, and no matter how they struggled, they could not move an inch.

"What? That old fellow Yao Chen is not dead yet." The faces of the Eighth and Ninth Heavenly Lords instantly turned as dark as ink, their eyes filled with disbelief and horror.

However, when the silver-white space barrier fell like a curtain of heaven, the two immediately woke up. At this moment, the only way to get out of this situation was to pass this shocking news back to the Soul Palace.

"You arrogant kid!"

Jiu Tianzun's eyes were bloodshot, and his fingertips were flying like butterflies. He suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, dyeing the ice ball red. His roar shook the space and made it buzz.

"Today I will let you know that the dignity of the Soul Palace cannot be insulted! However, thank you for revealing this information. After we kill you, Xingyun Pavilion and that old guy Yao Chen will not be able to escape the clutches of our Soul Palace!"

"Rain erodes the sky!" The roars of the Eighth and Ninth Heavenly Lords were like thunder colliding, and the sound waves caused the clouds to explode into fluff.

The two men pushed their palms forward at the same time, veins bulging on their skinny knuckles due to the full strength they put in, and black mist around them rushed into the ice ball like a whirlpool.

The hundred-foot-long ice ball suddenly trembled violently, and the runes on its surface burst out with a dazzling dim light.

With a teeth-grinding sound of ice cracking, it began to rotate at a speed visible to the naked eye. As the ice edges flew apart, a trail of burning purple-black flames was drawn in the air.

With a whistling sound, the ice ball, carrying with it the power to destroy the world, fell like a meteorite and rushed straight towards Xiao Ling.

Wherever the ice ball passed, space collapsed like broken pieces of glass. A black crack a hundred feet long tore open from the void, with violent energy turbulence surging inside, and the dark purple lightning flashing on the edge kept falling, instantly melting the rocks of the mountains below into molten iron.

The terrifying energy fluctuations spread in a circular shape, even the air was twisted into a strange vortex, and all the energy of heaven and earth within a radius of ten miles was drained away, which was enough to show how terrifying this attack was.

The whistling sound of the ice ball tearing through the air hurt the eardrums, and the dark blue runes flowing on the surface left afterimages, actually tearing open several miniature space cracks in the void.

Its speed had already surpassed the limit of what the naked eye could capture, as if it had instantly pierced through the void for thousands of miles, and with a terrifying pressure that could crush mountains, it pressed towards Xiao Ling.

Looking at the huge ice ball that was constantly approaching, the face under the hood of Jiu Tianzun twisted into a crazy smile. The skinny fingers of Ba Tianzun dug deep into his palms, not even bothering to wipe the black blood oozing out from between his fingers. The madness surging in his eyes almost burst through his eye sockets: "Go to hell! Xiao Ling!"

However, facing this horrific attack that could destroy the world, Xiao Ling remained calm.

When the ice ball tore through the void and was only a hundred feet away from him, he suddenly chuckled, muttering to himself so softly that only he could hear it:

"If I use the skills of a talisman master, I can easily destroy such an attack. However, I can take this opportunity to try out the power of the Great Heavenly Creation Palm, a heavenly-level fighting skill. I hope I won't be disappointed."

As soon as Xiao Ling finished speaking, his right palm slowly raised up as if lifting a mountain. A dark golden light surged in the palm of his hand, and a mysterious rune was vaguely outlined.

Upon seeing this, the Eighth and Ninth Heavenly Lords looked at each other, with sinister smiles spilling from beneath their hoods.

Jiu Tianzun narrowed his eyes slightly and couldn't help but sneered, "This is simply courting death!"

The veins on Eighth Heavenly Venerable's skinny fingers bulged, and the cold air spread wildly along the ice surface:

"If the two of us attack with all our strength, even a Dou Zun peak warrior will have to take shelter. No matter how strong this kid's body is, he is just like a mantis trying to stop a chariot!"

Previously, they were not sure about Xiao Ling's strength, so they were not sure. Now, seeing that he was trying to resist the killing move, they were suddenly filled with ecstasy. This opportunity that came to their doorstep might be enough for them to completely eliminate this great threat!

However, facing the mocking sneers from the two, Xiao Ling pretended not to hear them and stared at his right palm.

The dark golden light in the palm of his hand surged wildly, so bright that it was blinding. Just when the light reached its peak, a point of black light as deep as a black hole emerged tremblingly.

As soon as the black light appeared, the originally dazzling golden light seemed to be drawn away and quickly dissipated.

Looking at the black spot again, it was getting bigger and bigger. It looked like the power of the golden light was completely swallowed up by the black light.

The black light expanded like a living thing, and Xiao Ling could clearly feel the fighting spirit in his body rapidly flowing through his meridians. Fortunately, his fighting spirit was strong now, and his skills had already broken through the heavenly level, so this consumption would not affect his performance.

In the blink of an eye, the hundred-meter ice ball had rushed to within a few dozen meters in front of him. The biting coldness accompanied by a strong wind blew in his face, making Xiao Ling feel cool.

"It's not unfair for you to die from the joint attack of two old men!" The evil smile of the Eighth Heavenly Lord mixed with the roar of the ice ball.

In the eyes of the two men, this fatal blow was very close at hand. No matter how fast Xiao Ling was, he could not dodge it. He would be skinned alive if he didn't die.

Thinking of this, the Black and White Lords looked at each other, and their arrogant laughter shook the space. Today, Xiao Ling was really going to fall into their hands!

"Huh..." Xiao Ling slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, and looked at the arrogant laughter of the Eighth and Nine Heavenly Lords, with a meaningful smile on his lips. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the lines on his palm suddenly lit up, and he slapped the air in front of him!

"Great Fortune Palm!"

"boom!"

The moment Xiao Ling's palm fell, the space within a radius of ten miles shattered like a mirror.

An inky black circle of light spread out at a speed that was difficult to discern with the naked eye, and wherever it passed, the air made a teeth-grinding tearing sound.

The hundred-foot-long ice ball rushed over with a devastating force, but it stopped abruptly the moment it touched the aperture.

"laugh--"

The expected earth-shattering explosion did not happen. Instead, the ice ball seemed to be swallowed by an invisible giant mouth and sank into the black circle without any resistance.

There were no violent energy fluctuations, no deafening roars, and even the momentum of the diffusion of the aperture did not slow down at all, still sweeping towards the direction of the Eighth and Nine Heavenly Lords.

The Eighth and Ninth Heavenly Lords opened their eyes wide, watching helplessly as the fusion fighting skills they had displayed with all their might were instantly swallowed up by the black halo like a piece of paper.

"How is this possible!" Jiu Tianzun's eyes were full of disbelief and his voice broke.

The Eighth Heavenly Lord stumbled back half a step, his skinny fingers pointed at the light circle and trembled violently: "Heaven-level fighting skills! This is definitely a heaven-level fighting skills!"

The two of them felt the terrifying fluctuations lingering in the air, and their faces instantly turned darker than the bottom of a pot.

“Damn it! Where does this kid get his luck!” The Eighth Heavenly Master gritted his teeth, wishing his eyes would pop out.

Jiu Tianzun wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his heart sank. He thought he had a sure win, but he didn't expect the opponent to use a heavenly-level fighting skill at will. He was afraid that he would fail this level today!

The two men's faces instantly turned gloomy as iron, looking at the black halo that was spreading like a tide, their fighting spirit circulated wildly, and their bodies retreated rapidly like frightened birds.

Chapter 606 Complete Solution

"Haha, still want to escape?"

A cold arc appeared on Xiao Ling's lips, and the cold light in his eyes was like a poisoned blade.

Before he finished speaking, his palm shook violently, and mysterious runes appeared faintly under his skin. The originally spreading black halo suddenly expanded, like a giant mouth of the underworld that swallowed the sky and the earth, rushing forward with a devastating pressure.

The terrifying suction force burst out from the center of the aperture, and wherever it passed, the space collapsed like pieces of broken glass.

The figure of Black and White Heavenly Lord, which had already torn through the void, suddenly stopped. The fighting spirit in his body was running wildly, but it could not resist the suction.

However, they were horrified to find that the void beneath their feet was like a solid iron wall, and even their escape routes were restricted by an invisible force. They were like flying insects entangled in spider silk, unable to move in this force that devoured everything.

The shadow of death flooded over his heart like a tide. The powerful cultivation of the Eight-Star Dou Zun seemed so pale and powerless at this moment.

They knew better than anyone that within the seemingly calm black light circle, there were spatial turbulences that could crush the soul. Once sucked in, even if one had the body of a Dou Zun, they would be reduced to ashes in an instant.

Cold sweat slid down the foreheads of the two men, interweaving with the frightened eyes under the hoods. The arrogance just now had been completely extinguished by fear.

"Bang bang bang!"

At the moment of life and death, the fighting spirit of the Eighth and Nineth Heavenly Lords circulated wildly, and they used all their skills.

Their hands flew, and powerful strands of fighting spirit, accompanied by whistling winds, blasted towards the black circle of light like a dragon emerging from the sea.

Those attacks contained the full strength of an Eight-Star Dou Zun, causing the air to explode wherever they passed, and the space to be torn into cracks.

However, when these horrific attacks touched the aperture, they were strangely like stones thrown into the abyss.

There was no earth-shattering explosion, no roar of energy collision, not even a ripple was stirred, and it disappeared silently into the deep darkness.

The aperture continued to expand slowly, as if it was an eternal black hole that could never be filled.

Seeing this scene, both of their pupils couldn't help but shrink violently, and veins popped out on their foreheads.

They attacked with all their might, but in front of this mysterious halo it was like children playing, and the feeling of powerlessness overwhelmed them like a tide.

Fear and despair grew wildly in their hearts, and cold sweat soaked their clothes.

At this moment when life and death were hanging by a thread, the aura of the Eighth and Ninth Heavenly Lords suddenly surged, and the sound of bones popping could be heard from under their black robes.

The two men looked at each other with bloodshot eyes, and at the same time let out a long, shrill howl towards the sky. Bloody blood gushed out of their throats, condensing into a strange blood mist in the air.

As soon as the essence and blood left the body, it turned into countless twisted ghost faces, emitting teeth-grinding screams, and pounced towards the black halo like a tarsalgia.

"Ten thousand ghosts devour the sky!" A hoarse roar broke through the sky. Black mist surged around the two men, and a gloomy ghost palace phantom condensed behind them.

The moment the palace door burst open, thousands of dark green ghost fires swarmed out and merged with the ghost face in the blood mist to form a giant ghost hand wrapped in black chains.

The chain was engraved with ancient soul texts, and every inch of it exuded a soul-corrosive aura. The ghost hand opened its five fingers, like a moving mountain, and slapped the aperture fiercely.

This is a fighting skill inherited from the Soul Palace. It requires the caster's own blood and essence to summon the remaining souls of ancient evil spirits. Although it can unleash a devastating force, it will cause irreversible damage to the caster's foundation.

At this moment, the two of them were at the end of their rope and were willing to burn their essence to perform this move, just to escape from Xiao Ling's clutches.

Under this terrifying attack, the devouring force of the black halo actually slowed down slightly.

The originally unstoppable expansion speed slowed down significantly, and the ripples of space distortion also weakened.

Where the ghost hand collided with the aperture, a blinding dark light burst out, the void vibrated violently like boiling water, and the air within a hundred miles was torn into pieces.

Where the ghost hand and the black aperture were in a stalemate, the space kept disintegrating and reorganizing like a broken mirror.

Although the forbidden technique performed by the Eighth and Nine Heavenly Lords failed to completely disintegrate Xiao Ling's attack, it slowed down the expansion momentum of the terrifying vortex that swallowed everything.

As the oppressive feeling of the void behind them eased a little, the two men's tense nerves relaxed a little, but their backs, which were soaked with cold sweat, still did not dare to relax at all, and stared at the black halo that could erupt again at any time.

Xiao Ling stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the faint light that burst out from the collision of the ghost hand and the light circle, his blue eyes slightly raised.

The strength of the Millennium Soul Palace was indeed not to be underestimated. This forbidden technique that could temporarily compete with heavenly-level fighting skills actually made him somewhat interested.

However, in his eyes, this method was ultimately just a last-ditch struggle.

He sneered, and his fingertips in his sleeves moved slightly, intending to continue to infuse his fighting spirit to strangle the two men completely.

However, when Xiao Ling's eyes swept across the two people's faces that were becoming increasingly paler due to the burning of their origin, a hint of calculation flashed in Xiao Ling's eyes.