The holy light disappeared in the sky.

A bang!

The Blood Bird Saint fell to the ground, and had no sanity.

He died miserably, his soul was destroyed, his spiritual consciousness turned into rain, and in the end he only had a body.

The void flashed on the ring, and a mercury-like light gate appeared. Eight stone men came out of the light gate and carried away the body of the Blood Bird Saint.

All the creatures and geniuses in the audience were feeling and capturing the holy light. Almost few people paid attention to the blood bird holy carried away by the stone man.

On the ninth stage, an old saint put away five rays of holy light, his face turned right, and suddenly became hypocritical.

"Lin Yi must be eliminated. He is too murderous and he is merciless in his actions. The saints who died at his hands have already been digitized. He is going to kill all the saints in our Sirius Domain!"

The old saint said heartbrokenly.

He is a saint of the Tianguang Clan, and he also has the bloodline of the Guangguang Clan. It is precisely because of the mixed bloodline that he has stagnated in the realm of the saint for many years, unable to touch the way of heaven, and unable to go further.

This was originally a saint who was busy waiting to die. I don’t know why he was so nervous today that he actually said such passionate words.

"That's right, we must not let Lin Yi enter the void battlefield, otherwise we old guys will lose all our faces."

A saint of the Lihuo tribe echoed.

"We must take action together and snipe Lin Yi with all our might and let him bury him in the ninth stage ring." The saint of the Tianguang clan suggested.

"good!"

All the saints around responded loudly.

But they didn't notice that the stars above their heads were not as many as those controlled by Lin Yi.

After defeating the Blood Bird Saint, the stars above Lin Yi's head increased by five again, becoming fifty-six, and continued to laugh at the apologetic Qunlun.

The enviable golden wolf once again crossed the Tianlang Battle List and appeared in the sky. This time, Lin Yi's ranking on the Tianlang Battle List rose by two more places, ranking 98th on the Tianlang Battle List.

However, these are all external things to Lin Yi and are insignificant.

The most important thing is that after this battle, Lin Yi's cultivation level finally broke through again, from the original fourth level of the holy realm to the fifth level of the holy realm.

Although it is just a breakthrough in a great realm, it is very important for Lin Yi.

Because, since seeing various ways of heaven in various places and regions, Lin Yi’s current cultivation level has become increasingly difficult to improve.

Especially after self-evident sainthood, Lin Yi needs massive resources whenever he breaks through a realm, and he also needs endless battles and the ultimate understanding of the edge of life and death.

Since learning about Qianxue's whereabouts, Lin Yi always wants to enter the starry sea and go to the legendary Fengxing Holy Land to find Qianxue.

But now, Xue'er was plundered, and Huo Zu and Jundi Yang were eyeing him. He had to solve the threats of the two quasi-emperors, rescue Xue'er from the top of the holy mountain, and ensure that Xue Luoguo would not be in danger again, so he could enter the Star Sea with confidence.

But now he must improve his cultivation as soon as possible and improve his strength as soon as possible so that after leaving the Tianlang battlefield, he will have enough strength to deal with the three giants on the holy mountain.

But, how easy is this?

After shook his head and shook off his thoughts, Lin Yi's eyes became more firm.

"Whether the Star-Zaishou or Emperor Yang, what are you afraid of? As long as I reach the top of the Sky Wolf Battle List, I will have the opportunity to observe the Emperor's stone carvings up close. When the day I return from the Void Battlefield, it will be the time to settle with you."

Even though he felt like a mountain of pressure in his heart, even if he had made up his mind to liquidate the three quasi-emperors, Lin Yi still looked calm and composed.

Years of experience have led to his terrible calmness in the collapse of Mount Tai and his eyes without changing color.

Lin Yi stood with his hands on his back, waiting for the arrival of the next opponent.

However, after waiting for a long time, the arena was empty.

The fall of the Blood Bird Saint made no other saints on the seventh arena except Lin Yi.

Looking from a distance, you will find a very strange picture.

There are nine-stage ladders in the sky, and there are many saints on the six fronts, and the same is true on the eighth and ninth arenas.

Only on the seventh arena, there is only a single blue shirt.

This is a very strange and inconsistent picture.

But this picture will be recorded in history forever for future generations to admire.

Lin Yi set another record, winning and losing in one battle, sweeping the seventh arena, killing no one dared to fight.

Next, Lin Yi easily stepped onto the eighth arena.

With Lin Yi's appearance, suddenly, with him as the center, it became an open area within a radius of a hundred feet.

All the saints around him were afraid of snakes and scorpions, and they were avoiding them from afar.

"Hehe, brother, you are so awesome!"

The little turtle separated the crowd, walked with two short legs, squinted his eyes, and carried a heavy shell, and flew happily towards Lin Yi.

"Brother, I finally saw you. You want me to die of old white."

The White Tiger Saint laughed loudly, jumped over the heads of many saints, and flew towards Lin Yi with an excited expression.

But the White Tiger Saint was very sad. For some reason, he lost a tiger claw, and even holy blood appeared at the broken mouth.

The little turtle was even worse. The turtle shell on its back was smashed by some heavy weapon and could faintly see the fresh meat inside the turtle shell.

After reuniting with the two brothers again, Lin Yi's mood of Gu Jing Bubo became happy and brighter.

However, when the two brothers flew closer and saw their injuries, Lin Yi immediately frowned.

"Little Gui, Xiaobai, who hurt you?"

Lin Yi's face was as deep as water, and two cold lights flashed in his eyes.

"Hahaha, that's right, brother, don't worry about this. We are not children anymore. If someone beats me, how can you stand up for us?"

The White Tiger Saint said carelessly.

"Yes, brother, you don't have to worry about us. We can't die. Your first priority now is to preserve your strength and enter the void battlefield."

The little turtle comforted Lin Yi and said.

How could Lin Yi ignore his brother when he was beaten so badly?

He raised his head, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked at the group of saints opposite him and said in a cold voice: "Who is it? Who is hurting my brother? Get out and die!"

"Hahaha, what a big tone, aren't it just two beasts? Is it a crippled? How can you do this?"

A saint of the Red Wings clan walked out of the crowd with his head held high and arrogantly.

"And me!"

A Heaven-Swallowing Beast Saint with white fluff on his body swaggered out of the crowd.

“I have a share, too.”

The person who said this was a saint of the Hyena tribe. He looked fierce and had a bloody white tiger claw in his mouth. He chewed it on a big mouth like eating ice.

"Very good, you'll die!"

Lin Yi shouted coldly and raised his hand to the three saints with one palm!

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Chapter completed!