Facing the old guy full of murderous aura, Lin Yang was secretly shocked. With his current strength, he could not compete with him at all. I guess he could kill him in one move, wouldn't it be awful?

If the world is big, you have the greatest life. You can't just die like this. After all, there are too many things that cannot be completed.

A cunning look passed through his eyes, and it passed in a flash. Lin Yang said in fear: "Master, please spare me, please give me a way out. I know the relevant information about the Flame Soul Fruit and the specific location."

Kong Yuan was stunned for a moment, a greedy look appeared in his eyes, and he said hurriedly: "Tell me quickly... where is that baby? As long as you find it for me, you can spare you."

After all, the Fire Soul Fruit is extremely precious, and he is in the nine-level virtualization level. If he can find it and take it, he may wish him to successfully advance, enter the realm of concentration, and become the real king.

Before Lin Yang could respond, He Mang on the ground hurriedly shouted: "Senior, don't believe this bastard. He is pure nonsense. You can't be fooled..." Kong Yuan had thought about this, but he really had no clue and naturally would not let go of any clues.

Besides, if Lin Yang dares to lie to him, wouldn’t he seek death and suffer an extremely miserable ending?

He thought so in his heart that He Mang felt that he was meddling in other people's business and scolded impatiently: "Shut up, if you dare to make noise, you will be killed first."

He Mang was so scared that he didn't dare to say anything anymore. He stood there in fear and fear of arousing the old guy's resentment.

After all, I know that Tianfo Temple is a purely filthy place, and it is no different from their Wanbeast Mountain. Although it is a famous and upright school, it does everything evil and is a cruel person who can do anything.

Lin Yang said: "The Fire Soul Fruit has been formed for thousands of years, and is extremely magical, just..." Halfway through his words, he stopped.

Kong Yuanzheng listened and shouted anxiously: "Where are you talking about it, what are you doing?"

Lin Yang looked at the ground with his mind, his cold eyes fell on He Mang, and said seriously: "This is a huge secret. If outsiders know about it, I am afraid that the Fire Soul Fruit will disappear. At that time, the master should blame me for lying."

After a few words, Kong Yuan woke up, his fierce eyes looked over and said thoughtfully: "It seems to make some sense."

With a premonition of the disaster, He Mang hurriedly shouted: "This bastard is lying to you. If anyone believes that he is a fool, senior... you should just kill him so as not to be fooled."

However, Kong Yuan was eager to find the treasure he needed, so how could he listen?

Based on the principle of rather than letting go of mistakes, he hummed: "Bastard, who are you calling a fool?"

"Ah..." He Mang was shocked, "No, I didn't say to you, don't get me wrong..." But, now that things have come to this point, how could Kong Yuan let him go? His palm flipped, and his sharp edge turned into the shape of a sled hammer, and suddenly fell on He Mang's head.

“Wait!”

What followed was a rapid scream, He Mang's brain burst and died, and the dignified young master of Wanbeast Mountain died here and turned into a corpse.

From this we can see how vicious Kong Yuan should be. Even if he met his grandfather for many years and called each other brothers, he would not be ruthless for his own selfish desires.

Just as the old guy wanted to continue interrogating, a strange creature flew over the ground, attracted his attention, and glanced at him with a burning look.

It turned out to be a man wearing a hat, flying close to the ground, and suddenly flashed, he stood up and landed on the ground with his feet.

The sudden uninvited guest was the wrinkled old man, his voice was hoarse and ugly, but it was full of provocation.

"Tsk tsk... I really didn't expect that Tianfo Temple has always claimed to be an ally with Wanshou Mountain and vowed to live and die together. Now you have killed He Mang. If it spreads it out, how should you explain it?"

Seeing the mysterious old man coming, Lin Yang was overjoyed and felt that there was a glimmer of hope. After all, the old man looked not good, and seemed to have a festive relationship with Kong Yuan.

Kong Yuan's old face became more and more ferocious and said fiercely: "Old thing, if you have a way in heaven, you don't go, and if you don't have a way in hell, you will come and find it.

I dare to care about my Buddha's affairs and let you die without a place to bury."

The old man said disdainfully: "Is it up to you? How capable can you be? You want to kill me, just dream."

"Go to die!"

Kong Yuan was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he launched an attack directly. As his wrist flipped, the golden light surged and condensed into a giant Buddha's hand, like a hill, smashing down with extremely strong force.

In comparison, the old man's body seemed particularly small, like an ant under his shoes, full of crises.

Lin Yang was anxious and blurted out, "Senior, be careful..." But he saw the old man raise his hand, and a strange black sharpness filled out, condensed into a giant spiritual seal, with a skull in the middle, which made people feel trembling and chilling.

Two giant objects collided suddenly in mid-air, making a loud noise, deafening sound.

The sharp edge surged, and the powerful aura forced Lin Yang to retreat involuntarily, and his wings were almost broken.

At the most critical moment, a white light overflowed from behind and spread inside the ghost wings, causing Lin Yang to stabilize his body and his face to change color, feeling that it was too terrifying.

Thanks to Bai Luan's secret help, otherwise his wings would no longer exist and he would have to be injured.

As expected, the beautiful girl in the world of consciousness spread her white wings, like an angel, with a charming face and a solemn expression, as if she was facing a great enemy.

Lin Yang was a little confused about the true strength of the two sides in the war and couldn't help asking: "What level do you think they are? Who can win in the end?"

Bai Luan said in a deep voice: "It should be all the nine-level virtualization realm, and they are in a powerful character who is about to advance to the concentration of mind. The combat power is almost the same. However... the old man looked very mysterious and was not afraid of the name of Tianfo Temple at all. He dared to come and find fault. He probably had more ability."

Looking at the two people in the fierce battle, Kong Yuan's body shook violently and his face showed a look of horror. He couldn't believe it.

His face was full of anger and he roared, "Who are you?"

The old man on the ground was deeply trapped in the soil, and there was no panic. He said calmly: "I am your ancestor. I have long seen that the thief in Tianfo Temple are bald. If you have any skills, just use them."

"Damn it, if I don't destroy you, I will not be a human being."

Kong Yuan shouted hysterically, and even showed off his unique weapon, the Golden Bell to seize the soul.

As his arms were waving, nine huge bells appeared, all three feet and nine inches tall and three feet in diameter, shining with golden light, and they were rotating back and forth in a row.
Chapter completed!