Chapter 240 Lin Yan's Growth

A few days later

At the edge of the Sea of ​​Dead Souls

There was a dusty figure with a weathered face, as if coming from a far distance.

That figure was none other than Lin Yan.

Lin Yan was dressed in black, with a resolute look in his eyes. Between his brows, three flames of different colors were dancing, as if burning everything!

The dust on his body could not cover up his aura. Now Lin Yan has entered the realm of supernatural powers, and he is in the fourth level of the realm of supernatural powers!

Not only that, he stood there, and his every move had infinite power, even the strong men in the Soul Palace realm had to avoid his edge.

"You are really stubborn"

An illusory figure floated behind Lin Yan: "This territory is not simple. It looks bright on the outside, but it is actually full of murderous intent. Even saints dare not easily step into it"

"However, fortunately, the target location is not the most central area, and it is not too far from here"

The Dead Sea does not look like its name, full of dead silence. Instead, it has mountains, rivers, and lakes, and picturesque scenery, but this is just the surface!

In the Dead Sea, the laws are incomplete. When the strong above the Return to One Realm step into the Dead Sea, they will be affected by the incomplete laws, and their strength will be reduced to one tenth. In addition, there are various ancient beasts in the Dead Sea, which means that no matter how rampant the Dead Palace is, no major force will go to eradicate evil.

The price is too high, so high that even those top forces that claim to be dynasties and saints can't afford it!

Now all the areas in the Dead Sea are firmly controlled by the Twelve Dead Palaces.

"How about it, Xiao Yanzi, have you thought about it?"

"This time, the chance of success is less than one tenth, and it is very likely that you will die in it"

Lin Yan's grandfather said with some worry, his face was a little heavy. Lin Yan has gained a lot in this period of time. His soul power has now recovered to the level of the Return to One Realm. If he uses all his strength, it is not a problem to hold back a quasi-saint-level strongman.

But... this is the headquarters of the Dead Spirit Hall!

"Teacher, I have given up"

"Qing'er was captured by the Dead Spirit Hall because of me, so I must come here, I must save her personally!"

Lin Yan said firmly: "And... this is not without a chance of winning!"

In his hand appeared a flying knife with a gap and rusty spots. Although it was broken, it exuded a terrifying killing aura, with a domineering aura of destroying everything, tearing the void, and returning to silence!

This flying knife was obtained by Lin Yan in an ancient saint's relic. It was an opportunity left by a great master.

Named

"Slay the Saint!"

Even Lin Yan's mysterious teacher couldn't tell the origin of this flying knife, but what is certain is that even after years of erosion, the energy contained in this flying knife can still threaten a quasi-saint level strongman!

Lin Yan looked up into the distance, and a ball of emerald green flame appeared in his hand. As the flame burned, a figure in the shape of a black tortoise appeared, with a turtle body and a snake head, shrouded in emerald green flames. The lifelike appearance made the surrounding beasts surrender.

Then Lin Yan drove the black tortoise fire directly to the place where his teacher sensed.

.......

At the same time

In the Seventh Hall of the Dead Spirit Hall

As one of the major forces in the southern region, the headquarters of the Seventh Hall of the Dead Spirit Hall stands on the Seventh Island of the Dead Spirit Sea. It is better to say that it is an island than a space the size of a star that was picked up and opened up by someone.

Here are towering mountains and lakes, with many wild beasts appearing. In the center of the island is a big red palace, which stands upright in the sky.

The rest of the palaces are countless black ones, like the moon surrounded by stars. There is a strong aura lurking in each palace.

It is hard to imagine that this scene is the headquarters of the notorious Dead Soul Hall.

After all, no one can really set foot here. Those who can set foot here either join the Dead Soul Hall or are already dead.

But today, someone broke this tranquility.

There is a turtle, crossing the sea, with flames lingering on it. A young man stands on top of it, wearing a black shirt, and came here in the afterglow of the sunset.

"Who is coming to the important place of the Dead Soul Hall ahead?"

When Lin Yan was about to go ashore, a series of figures appeared in the void, all wearing black robes, blocking Lin Yan.

These figures are all powerful people in the realm of supernatural powers without exception. They are members of the Dead Soul Hall who are responsible for guarding the gate. This area has not been entered by outsiders for ten years. Now someone has entered, and it is only a warrior in the fourth level of the realm of supernatural powers!

However, when they saw Lin Yan's true face, they were stunned for a moment, and then a chill surged across their heads, as if they had seen something terrifying.

"You...you are..."

"Yan Ling!" Lin Yan raised his head and said what the black-robed man had not said yet.

"You wanted to force me to show up... Now... I, Yan Ling, am here!"

"I'm here to collect my debt!"

As soon as the words fell, three Dao fires of different colors appeared in Lin Yan's hands. As the Dao fires crossed the sky, everything around him seemed to turn into a world of flames.

Then, he flicked his finger, and the three Dao fires merged into one, flew into the sky, and then exploded.

Countless flames fell, like a beautiful meteor shower, which was very spectacular.

"Teacher, how do you think my move compares to Lin Xuan's cousin's Snow Piao Renjian?"

Lin Yan looked at this beautiful scene and suddenly spoke.

"Very good, very strong, very powerful"

"It's not an exaggeration to say that he is a master of the generation!"

Lin Yan's grandfather did not continue to confront Lin Yan this time. He merged the power of three Dao fires in a snap of his fingers. Such control is definitely a master-level figure who plays with fire. Even when he was young, he was far inferior to him.

"But Xiao Yanzi"

The grandfather changed the subject: "Are you comparing with your current cousin or your past cousin?"

"If it's the current one, don't blame me for hitting..."

"Stop!" Lin Yan rolled his eyes. He was just speaking out of emotion. In the scene at the Lin family, Lin Xuan's talent in Bai Yi Fei Xue was too shocking. Although he didn't care now, instinctively, no matter what he did, he still wanted to compare with Lin Xuan.

This is his path. Even if there is an insurmountable mountain ahead, he will not give up easily!

Just as Lin Yan was communicating with the grandfather, the disciples of the Dead Hall above just reacted and wanted to escape.

But at this moment, how could they escape?

Dao Fire is a natural enemy of soul cultivators like them. As long as they are touched by Dao Fire, they will be turned into ashes in an instant.

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