Mo Ling glanced at Fan Ning coldly, and finally fixed his eyes on Yin Shuang’s face.
“Junior brother Yin, since you want to fight, then you can do so!” Mo Ling’s voice was deep and cold.
“Haha, you are finally willing to fight!”
When Yin Shuang heard the words, he suddenly laughed. He challenged the other party several times, but the other party refused to accept the challenge. He didn’t expect to agree now.
As long as he defeats the opponent and tramples the opponent under his feet, then Mo Ling will become his stepping stone.
He is the real big disciple of Yuntianzong.
After pondering for a while, Yin Shuang said loudly: “Okay, just today, let’s go to the Nine Heavens!”
After saying that, Yin Shuang took the lead, stepped on her feet, soared into the sky, and went straight to the sky.
The people around were also excited. Since Mo Ling was injured, he kept a low profile and his strength was greatly weakened. Now he dared to fight.
Is it really recovered, or is it forced to fight?
Mo Ling sneered, and followed up from the sky, flying to the nine heavens.
“Hey, I want to see how Mo Ling turns around!”
“Go, go and have a look, today is the time for Mo Ling to be ruined!”
“He is no longer qualified to be a big brother!”
Many disciples talked about it, and then Fan Ning and other disciples followed suit.
The movement here obviously attracted a lot of people. Yuntianzong has a main peak and more than a dozen auxiliary peaks, and a large number of disciples went to see it.
Mo Ling’s father, Mo Wen, the eighth elder of Yuntianzong, stood in front of his elder palace, frowning.
“Ling’er, maybe it’s a good thing for you to recognize the reality!” Mo Wen secretly sighed, in his opinion, Mo Ling will definitely lose.
Although this is cruel, it is not a bad thing. After losing, he can fully recognize himself, no need to continue to maintain hypocritical strength, and he can practice with peace of mind and recover his strength.
“Pity!”
Above the main peak, on a boulder on the top of a mountain, an old man sat cross-legged.
The old man was dressed in white and had a long beard. He looked like a fairy.
This person is the suzerain of Yuntian Sect, Tianlunzi.
Looking at Yin Shuang and Mo Ling who were going straight up to the sky, Tian Lunzi shook his head and sighed, Mo Ling was originally his secretly determined successor.
However, he knew that Mo Ling was no longer able to take over.
destined to be replaced.
Today, it’s time to end the curtain, it’s a pity that a good seedling was lost.
…
The Heavenly Soul Origin Realm is a huge original world with only one continent.
In the world of Tianhunyuanjie, the sky is divided into nine heavens.
The high altitude that ordinary people can see is the first layer of heaven. Above the clouds of the nine heavens, one can reach the second layer of heaven through a layer of violent wind of law.
The second heaven, this is the limit that people of the Wu clan can reach, and the people of the Wu clan are not qualified to step into the third heaven, even the fourth heaven, and the fifth heaven.
In short, in the ninth heaven of the Heavenly Soul Realm, members of the Wu clan can only stay in the second heaven and below, and trespassing into the airspace above the second heaven without authorization is a capital offense.
Yin Shuang and Mo Ling went straight up to the sky. Both of them were strong men of the Great Perfection of the Supreme Realm. They easily passed through the Law Gale of the Second Heaven and entered the airspace of the Second Heaven.
Many Yuntianzong disciples, and even some elders, just followed.
“Mo Ling, you are a senior brother with a great reputation, the junior brother must not offend you, let the senior senior brother make the first move!”
Standing in the airspace of Erchongtian, Yin Shuang stared at Mo Ling in front of him with a teasing smile on his face.
Maybe this is flattery!
Before defeating Mo Ling, first praise it, the higher it is, the worse it will fall.
“In that case, I’ll be polite!”