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Chapter 26 In the face of absolute strength, these are useless!

"It's not that. With his strength, if I really wanted to destroy the ancient land of Tianchi, I would have taken action. Whatever he wants to do, let's take the initiative to cooperate."

Suddenly, an old woman sighed and said in a trembling voice.

She vomited blood again while speaking, and her soul was damaged, and this injury was difficult to recover.

This also means that the three of them will never enter the fetal breathing realm in their lifetime unless their souls can be restored.

"Sure enough, letting an ambitious person become the sect leader will either bring prosperity or destruction."

The old woman sighed again, looking lonely.

"Ten years ago, the three brothers of Yuan Daochu, and the three brothers of Yuan Yingwu, and the Pang clan were all too strong. If the Li clan clan had survived at that time, it wouldn't have been like this."

"Now, these are useless. No one will give up the opportunity of the Immortal Ice Palace. To seize this opportunity, kill Fang Qingling and accept Lin Qianer's surrender is imperative. There will be no big difference between Li family and Pang family and Yuan family."

The other two ancestors spoke one after another.

Then, the scene was silent again.

...

Lin Qian'er's light green gauze skirt flew in the wind, and she stepped into the air and flew to the altar of the void.

"Let your brother come up too. Some things should be explained."

Su Mufan spoke directly.

Yuan Yingwu's face looked very ugly, but he was concerned about his status and some of Fang Qingling's past secrets, so he still held back and did not attack Su Mufan.

"Aqu, come up too."

Lin Qian'er looked calmly at Lin Qu, whose eyes were red and his body was trembling, and his eyes became more obvious and deeper.

"Buzz--"

Lin Qu's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word. He also used the power of the Taoist tyranny, flew out of the air, and landed on the altar of the void.

"Do you regret it?"

Su Mufan looked at Lin Qian'er and asked softly.

Lin Qian'er is more beautiful now and looks more adorable, like a pure white lotus.

"Repent? If I regret it, will you let me go? Will you hand over the inheritance of the Immortal Ice Palace to me? I really didn't expect that Fang Qingling still had a hand in the waste, allowing you to get the Immortal Ice Palace and let you rise!"

Lin Qian'er stared at Su Mufan and looked carefully for a while, and suddenly spoke coldly.

Lin Qian'er's voice instantly detonated the scene!

Immortal Ice Palace!

This Su Mufan actually got the Immortal Ice Palace in the Peerless Secret Realm?!

True or fake?

At this time, countless eyes locked on Su Mufan.

"Your scheming is still as deep as ever, but in the face of absolute strength, these are useless!"

Su Mufan did not deny it.

Therefore, there were already countless monks on the scene, who almost couldn't help but want to suppress Su Mufan and seize that peerless opportunity.

At this time, even Yuan Yingwu could no longer calm down. He looked at Su Mufan with fierce and greedy eyes.

"Oh? Are you already very strong? Are you entangled? Or... have you controlled the demon soul?"

Lin Qian'er's tone became a little strange.

At that moment, Su Mufan clearly sensed that Lin Qian'er seemed to have become a little different.

Not only that, his powerful "perception" ability made him vaguely sense, as if from the depths of his soul, there was a mysterious voice that would appear from time to time.

But when he listened carefully, his whole body would have a strange illusion like a dream.

"Can I complete my obsession? Can I... break through the ninth level of fetal breathing realm and step into the door of the law?"

Su Mufan nodded while pondering and said, "Yes, the demon soul has been completely refined and completely controlled."

Lin Qian'er's eyes suddenly lit up and she said, "Qing Ling once said, if you can control 50% of the demon soul, you can breathe in one step. Then... how strong are your current strength?"

Su Mufan looked at Lin Qianer coldly and said, "What does it have to do with you?"

Lin Qianer said: "If you are not strong enough, you will not only not avenge Qing Ling, but will die in vain! Trust me!"

"Oh."

Su Mufan sneered.

Lin Qian'er pondered for a moment and said, "You ask me to become the first true legend first. Then, the ceremony of sacrifice to the sky in the ancient land of Tianchi is also the moment when Qing Ling dies. I hope you don't let Qing Ling down."

"You are still qualified to say this?!"

Su Mufan word by word.

Lin Qian'er didn't say much.

Lin Qu was a little confused, but he also remained silent.

In the distance, Ni Qingsha thought about something.

Lin Shuiyan, Fang Yuexi, Lin Chu, Lie Ao and others were quite surprised and suspicious because of Lin Qian'er's words.

"Qing Ling once said that if you control 50% of the demon soul, you can breathe in one step!"

This sentence shocked them greatly.

Nicely, they felt that Su Mufan's previous "big talk" remarks might not be targeted.

Su Mufan obviously came prepared!

...

Soon, the ceremony of Lin Qian'er's first true teaching was completed.

The core moment of the ritual of sacrifice to heaven has also arrived.

Yuan Yingwu took over, presided over the ceremony of sacrifice to heaven, sacrificed the statue of the ancestral Tao, and the disciples began to understand the inheritance of the ancestral Tao.

Yuan Yinghai and Yuan Yingcheng also began to join forces with Yuan Yingwu to activate the Zudao statue.

At the same time, the lord of the ancient land of Tianchi, Yuan Daochu, who had never appeared, came late and signaled everyone.

The three ancestors of the fetal breathing realm were also born from their ancestral land at this time and flew on the floating platform of the void altar.

The great elders, guardians, and deacons also flew to the altar of the void one after another.

"The ancient land of Tianchi, the ceremony of worshiping the sky, has officially begun-"

After Yuan Yingdi retreated, Yuan Daochu, the lord of the ancient land of Tianchi, walked out and waved to indicate.

The scene became quiet again.

"Present, sacrifice!"

Yuandaochu said loudly.

As he spoke, his eyes glanced at Su Mufan.

He has known everything that happened before.

Under normal circumstances, Su Mufan should have been driven away long ago.

However, since this person has the opportunity to die in the Immortal Palace, the moment when the ceremony of sacrifice for heaven is completed is the moment when this person is suppressed.

"Shit"

As Yuan Daochu's voice fell, the three ancestors sacrificed ancient formations and released three extremely majestic and powerful beasts, golden-sty lions, at the ninth level of the Taoist fetus realm.

"roar--"

Three golden lions with golden hair, roaring and their voices were deafening.

Under the altar, some disciples who were less than the Taoist realm were directly shocked to their seven orifices, which was extremely miserable.

At this time, the three ancestors took action in an instant.

"Puff puff puff--"

Blood soared into the sky.

The heads of three golden lions flew out directly and landed on the altar.

The bodies of three golden lions fell directly from the void, smashing the void platform to shock.

"Time is up!"

Suddenly, Su Mufan walked out directly.

Yuan Daochu's face turned cold and his eyes locked on Su Mufan.

The elders such as Yuan Yingwu looked cold and had no murderous intent.

"From the future, there was only this statue in the ancient land of Tianchi."

Su Mufan raised his hand and took out a three-meter-high statue of Fang Qingling, made of the extremely precious "Xuanming Han Iron" from the Qiankun ring, and smashed it on the statue of the ancestor Taoist on the altar.

The powerful statue in the ancient land of Tianchi, containing the marks of the ancestors, was instantly smashed by Fang Qingling's statue and turned into powder and scattered.

"court death!"

Yuan Yingwu and other elders changed their faces sharply, and their murderous intent became violent in an instant.

"Don't be anxious."

Su Mufan's ninth level of fetal breathing realm was powerful and exploded violently, suppressing all the monks from all directions and losing their voices.

Yuan Yingwu and others could not stop the terrible pressure of momentum and were instantly oppressed to kneel down.

After this scene, the scene was silent.
Chapter completed!
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