This huge soul power not only changed Ling Zhi's face in an instant, but also changed his face as the Beast Ancestor.

"Sir Beast Ancestor, my master has sent a message. You have communicated with him and your previous plan has been cancelled. Where are you going to take him?"

A thought flowed out of this soul power and was clearly transmitted into the ears of Ling Zhi and the Beast Ancestor.

At the same time, this soul power was very powerful, like a curtain, directly crossing the front of Ling Zhi and the Beast Ancestor, blocking their way.

This level of soul power is not only several times larger than that of ordinary ancestor saints, but is almost dozens of times smaller.

Although there seems to be no big difference in quality, it is enough to bring people a huge sense of oppression because of its amazing quantity.

For example, water droplets are not scary, but if there are too many water droplets, they condense into rivers and seas, but they can destroy everything.

"Common Lord." Ling Zhi instantly understood the identity of the visitor, and his body stayed in place. The Nine Nether Eighteen Prisons were spinning in front of the soul, ready to deal with it at any time.

"Chen Tianyang! You dare to stop me, so brave." The thing that was about to succeed was suddenly interrupted by someone. The Beast Ancestor's mood was imaginable, especially he knew very clearly that the Crying Ancestor and others were rushing towards here with his body.

He deliberately guided the corpse ancestor and the others to go around for a moment, but he only tried to get more than a dozen breaths at most.

When the corpse ancestor and the others arrived, all the plans lost their meaning.

As the words of the Beast Ancestor fell, a figure also appeared in front of Ling Zhi and the Beast Ancestor.

This man was wearing a red dress and a man was wearing a red dress, so he could not help but have some strange things. It would be fine if the man had red lips and white teeth, but it seemed like something was applied between his lips. The redness was extremely charming and it was impossible to look directly at him.

There was a hint of a woman's tenderness between his eyebrows. But this man named Chen Tianyang's face was extremely sharp, just like his name, very masculine. Therefore, after it was mixed together, it made people feel even more uncomfortable from the perspective when they looked at him.

At the same time, as Wuya Fruit was slowly held in Ling Zhi's hand, all the seals of Wuya Sea were opened, and all the pictures reflected in the sky disappeared.

In other words, from this moment on, people from both the upper and lower realms cannot see what is happening in the endless sea. They will not know the subsequent developments.

Chen Tianyang stood in front of Ling Zhi and the others, "Master Beast Ancestor, don't make things difficult for me. This is an order from my family. Everyone should do their own jobs. I can't do anything, right?"

He said this, but his eyes on the other side were staring at Wuya Fruit in Ling Zhi's hand.

Obviously, he did not take the Beast Ancestor's clone into his eyes.

Chen Tianyang is one of the two co-lords under the Corpse Ancestor. His strength and status are much worse than those of the Beast Ancestor, but this does not mean that he needs the Beast Ancestor's orders.

Although his words are a bit disrespectful to the beast ancestor, they are also a real truth.

The most correct thing is to obey the orders of the corpse ancestor.

Even if something happens, the corpse ancestor will hold him over.

The Beast Ancestor cannot cross the Corpse Ancestor and attack him.

Although the common leader is not as good as the Fourth Ancestor, there are only nine people in the upper realm, including the corpse ancestor, the beast ancestor, and the spiritual ancestor. There are only two under each of them, so there are really not many.

At this moment, Chen Tianyang did not even look at the Beast Ancestor's clone. Obviously, before he made a statement, he had already decided not to take the Beast Ancestor into his eyes and insisted on carrying out the orders of the Cellar Ancestor.

The best result is naturally that he killed Ling Zhi and obtained Wuya Fruit. When the Corpse Ancestor arrives, he will directly give it to the Corpse Ancestor.

So, after his eyes circulated on the Wuya Fruit in Ling Zhi's hands for a moment, Chen Tianyang took action.

His weapon is a silver needle.

Although weapons reach this level, they can no longer simply use shapes to summarize combat methods and power, needle-type weapons are real, and they are the ones with extremely powerful attack power among weapons and are ranked first.

However, needle-type weapons are not only difficult to refine, but also have extremely strict requirements on materials. They all have very strict requirements on the control of the warrior's spiritual power and the control of the warrior's soul power.

If you cannot control spiritual power and soul power incredibly, using needle-type weapons will result in half the result with twice the effort.

It is naturally suitable for Chen Tianyang to refine it as his natal ancestral weapon.

But unlike most people using needle-type weapons, most of the others rely on spiritual power, soul power, etc. to connect silver needles to fight.

Chen Tianyang is not.

He was like a mortal warrior, using a thin thin thread.

The line is in the air and it is difficult to notice before it moves. If it moves at high speed, it will definitely be extremely easy for people to ignore.

Moreover, this thread seems flexible, but it is filled with wisps of cold light. If it is touched, it will definitely not feel good.

The silver needle came out of Chen Tianyang's hand and headed straight for Ling Zhi.

Chen Tianyang's thoughts were nothing to hide when he used his natal ancestral weapon as soon as he came up.

Kill Ling Zhi and get the Wuya Fruit before the corpse ancestor and the beast ancestor arrive.

I have to say that the corpse ancestor is feminine and his back is arranged in detail. In this regard, even the original beast ancestor was not aware of when the corpse ancestor conveyed such arrangements and news.

So even if the beast ancestor could instantly know what was happening here through his clone, he could only look at the corpse ancestor in front of him with nothing to say.

If you are not as skilled as others, you will be slapped in the face by holding on to others and making trouble.

He can only hope that Ling Zhi can hold on until they arrive, although he also understands that this is almost impossible.

Who is Chen Tianyang?

That is one of the common rulers of the Nine Heavens, and he is not a simple warrior in the Ancestral Saint Realm.

What's more, Ling Zhi doesn't even count the simple Ancestral Saint Realm.

The silver needle shot in, and before it got close, it emitted a cold air.

The cold air blew around, freezing the endless sea that could not be dried in the fire.

Yes, all the sea water around Ling Zhi's body, within a radius of a hundred feet, and within a few feet of the endless sea surface were frozen.

Ling Zhi stepped on the ice directly. Even though he was strong, he felt a little trembling and cold at this moment.

A layer of frost appeared directly above the hair.

"Get back."

Just when Ling Zhi was about to resist, the beast ancestor beside him suddenly took the lead.

The beast-controlling whip threw a graceful arc in the air, and with a bang, it accurately hit the silver needle.
Chapter completed!