The two huge white wings, just opened and closed, directly involved the Demon Saint.

With the current state of the Demon Saint, naturally he could not resist any other things, so he could only surrender obediently.

However, facing such a smooth situation, the Lord of Taboo raised his slender brow gently, "What's wrong with his soul? Why is he so confused?"

The Lord of Taboo looked at Ling Zhi directly with doubts, waiting for Ling Zhi to give an answer.

However, in the face of his doubts, Ling Zhi smiled and did not answer.

How could he answer such things that involve his own secrets and his own trump card?

"So hard-mouthed?" The Taboo Lord glanced at Ling Zhi unexpectedly, "Don't you know that in your current state, I only need to slightly shake my soul power in this void. Even if your soul shakes for half a while, all you face will die, will your soul disintegrate?"

Ling Zhi's smile even more, "Since you are so sure, I am so vulnerable, and since you have said it, I will definitely die. Why should I reveal my affairs in front of you? Tell you the answer you want?"

"I never said I must kill you."

After a moment of silence, the Lord of Taboo.

It can be seen that it was not that he didn't want to deal with his forehead, but that the wings behind him were shaking. He seemed to be exploring something on the Demon Saint, and he was a little afraid.

This fear does not come from his fear of Ling Zhi's unknown Nine Nether Eighteen Prisons, but from whether the Demon Saint himself can survive safely.

What he needs is the combat power of the Demon Saint, the Ancestral Saint, rather than a useless person.

Otherwise, if you force him to appear with a projection, the cost of the two will be no proportional.

"I never said that you will be able to kill me."

Facing the other party's arrogance, Ling Zhi also faced each other's tit-for-tat and showed no timidity.

He was not afraid of the other party at all, and Ling Zhi was never the one who surrendered to the enemy because of life and death.

Even though he has never had much interaction with the Taboo Lord, the grudges between Ling Zhi and him are far deeper than the Taboo Lord guessed.

Not to mention that the power of taboo eroded Xuanzhou, the Lord of Taboo alone had taken action against the Kunlun Holy Clan, that is, Guru clan, and Ling Zhi was already standing opposite to the other party.

Gulu's enemy is naturally his enemy. Just like whenever he dares to attack him, Gulu will help him deal with the enemy together. This is the same.

The origin of the power of taboo and Lingzhi is truly reflected in another thing.

That is, Shui Wuhen and the people of the Trek tribe died under the power of taboos.

Shui Wuhen is one of the predecessors that Ling Zhi respects the most and has great kindness to Ling Zhi.

Even though Shui Wuhen had never mentioned anything to him, Ling Zhi would definitely repay this kindness, and Ling Zhi would definitely repay this kind of revenge.

Therefore, the Lord of Taboo was destined from the beginning and was on the opposite side of Lingzhi.

"Oh?" The Lord of Taboo raised his eyebrows again, and the feathers on the wings behind him gradually calmed down. He seemed to have vaguely known the situation of the Demon Saint. Perhaps he had not yet explored what the Demon Saint had encountered, but he had already had a way to deal with it. His eyes, which were a little afraid, completely relaxed.

"Do you think I can't kill you? A little half-ancestor?"

"Then do you think, how did I, a little half-ancestor, hurt your important chess piece like this?" Ling Zhi sneered and replied.

The Lord of Taboo paused, his eyes slightly complicated. Even as arrogant as him, he had to admit that when he noticed the situation of the Demon Saint and projected it, he was far from expecting that such a scene would appear in front of him.

The one who injured the Demon Saint like this turned out to be Ling Zhi, who turned out to be a half-ancestor who didn't count in his eyes.

What's even more exaggerated is that this half-ancestral is not afraid of him at all, and he dares to have such a gesture in front of him.

If he hadn't been sure of this evil starry sky area, without any other aura of the ancestor saint, he would have doubted whether there was a powerful ancestor saint hiding behind Ling Zhi.

However, what the Lord of Taboo doesn't know even more is that if he took this matter a little more important and appeared earlier, he would understand what kind of power Ling Zhi used to turn the Demon Saint into this way.

If he knew that Ling Zhi had the power of time, he would definitely not be as calm as he is now.

The Lord of Taboo frowned. He couldn't see through Ling Zhi, which made him very uncomfortable. However, Ling Zhi's strength and cultivation really made him unable to get any thoughts, so he shook his head in dissatisfaction and raised his hand.

"I don't like trouble, so I don't want to talk to you here."

The Lord of Taboo stretched his right hand in front of him. The muscles on his arms are neither exaggerated nor slender. The curve of each trace of muscle is just right, making people look very comfortable, with a sense of creation and line like a sculpture.

But when his hand was pressing down, his hand began to collapse from the tip of his fingers.

First there is the skin of the epidermis, then the flesh and blood, then the meridians in the flesh and blood, followed by bone blocks and blood.

But this is obviously not hurt by others, but by the Lord of the Taboo.

"This projection word is here, and I can't do anything else. I want to keep some of the power and take him away. I'll give you all the rest." The Lord of Taboo smiled, but his smile was very cold. "I want to do this with a finger, but I really don't know if it's cautious or timid."

As the Forbidden Lord's arm began to dissipate, an extremely grand force appeared out of thin air.

This power almost instantly surpassed the peak power of the Demon Saint, and was growing rapidly at a speed that made Ling Zhi's eyelids beat wildly.

Almost in an instant, Ling Zhi poured all the remaining power in his body into the ancestral armor cloak. All the soul power that could be mobilized was used to control the Heavenly Dao Monument and blocked him.

He was extremely clear that if he wanted to survive this attack by the Lord of Taboo, if he wanted to survive, he could only rely on the power of the Heavenly Dao Monument, which was beyond the range he could bear. Even if he changed to a ancestral saint, he would be seriously injured.

However, the reaction of the Heavenly Dao Monument was not that big, which made Ling Zhi a little anxious and helpless.

However, behind Ling Zhi, there was another monument, which had a very strong reaction.
Chapter completed!