Chapter 1933 The Sect Master Is Here!

Corpses flew backwards to the top of the mountain.

The music of destruction was played on the top of the mountain, and the corpses in the sky were more like symbols on the score.

Between the swallowing and spitting of the centipede, a shocking song of swallowing was played.

Depressing, creepy!

There were no shrill screams, only the crackling sound of bones and the sound of swallowing.

In less than a moment.

The Yin-Yang Sect, which had ruled for billions of years, had tens of thousands of disciples, whose bodies were gone and turned into food for others.

This also completely announced the demise of the Yin-Yang Sect, which was truly wiped out!

At Ning Tianlin's order.

The group of media people at the foot of the mountain walked towards the exit of the Yin-Yang Sect one by one, looking back every step, with complicated expressions on their faces.

They wanted to go up and establish a relationship with this rising giant, but they didn't have the courage. Ning Tianlin's ability to let them leave alive was already the greatest favor.

The Yin-Yang Sect, which was unprecedentedly prosperous just now, now only left a ruin, and Ning Tianlin, who was still chatting and laughing with the Five Monsters of Meishan on the top of the mountain...

At the same time.

What happened in the Yin-Yang Sect, in just a few days, spread to every corner of the universe like flying, becoming a hot topic among the people.

Suddenly, the entire universe was shaken.

In these billions of years, the Yin-Yang Sect and the power of the twelve clan leaders have been developing at a rapid pace. How powerful and terrifying they are,

Almost everyone knows, no one dares to shake, and everyone is afraid to avoid it!

However, now.

It was destroyed by Ning Tianlin alone. For other races in the universe, it is undoubtedly a shocking event!

The strong sense of urgency is telling them that the universe is about to be reshuffled!

They must be prepared, and they must send a signal to show their attitude!

Should we cater to them or resist?

This careful decision was placed on every clan leader. They knew that this choice would affect the survival of their clan.

Those races that invaded the Earth in the early years were even more restless. The whole clan was in a state of fear in recent days.

They had a hunch that Ning Tianlin, who would take revenge for any slight, would definitely not let them go!

When this matter was widely spread, Ning Tianlin, the protagonist of time, and the Earth were once again spread to a new height.

It was completely known to everyone in the universe, regardless of occupation, age, or gender. They knew that the sky of the universe was about to change.

For Ning Tianlin's name, some warriors with better memory could still vaguely remember that Ning Tianlin was a rising star in the past hundred years.

However, Ning Tianlin at that time was only known as a genius. In the eyes of those old-fashioned strong men, he was not worth mentioning and was once the target of hunting.

However, these two strong comebacks, first the roar tribe killed the roar Ling, and then went to the appointment with the Yin-Yang Sect, fighting thirteen universe masters alone, can be said to be unparalleled in combat power.

Such rapid progress really made many people smack their tongues, and there were many people who envied, envied, and jealous.

And with the end of the Yin-Yang Sect battle, there were naturally countless sighs and sighs in the universe.

As powerful forces such as the roar tribe, the Yin-Yang Sect, the wood tribe, the Qin family, etc. were defeated, who dared to face Ning Tianlin's edge!

They have witnessed the fall of more than a dozen clan leaders, and when witnessing such a big change, the name of the Earth warrior Ning Tianlin has also become an absolute strong man in people's mouths.

Because as long as you are not too stupid, you will understand that Ning Tianlin's sword has been raised, and no one dares to stop the strong comeback of the Earth.

At the same time, the black market, the Black Palace.

The Black Palace, which is already located in the center of the city and has an excellent rank, is undoubtedly the most concerned place in the universe.

Because it was no secret that the Black Palace had submitted to Ning Tianlin.

Not only that, the Black Palace had wiped out all branches of the Yin-Yang Sect within a few days during this expedition. Such a record also made many warriors shudder.

The reputation of the Black Palace is now so strong that it even surpassed the original status of the Yin-Yang Sect in the universe and became a new giant.

In the past few days, the Black Palace has been crowded with people every day. Countless leaders of the forces that are well-known in the universe have come to celebrate with heavy gifts in person.

They are willing to put down their status and line up outside the gate of the Black Palace, just to send their thoughts to the Black Palace.

And these people were also greeted with smiles by the elders of the Black Palace. These changes made them feel very fortunate for their decision that day.

And the master of the Black Palace, Hei San, is now in Ning Tianlin's Nine Revolutions Samsara Tower.

In the Yang World.

Hei San sat cross-legged, his hands clasped together, his eyes closed, his breathing steady and powerful, and he was greedily practicing.

Beside him, strands of spiritual energy actually emitted a little bit of strange light, which was quite magical.

Hei San's chest rose and fell slightly, and his breathing was very rhythmic. As the time of cultivation was delayed, the spiritual energy around him not only did not weaken, but became more and more dense.

As if he realized that the essence in his body was filled up a lot, a satisfied smile appeared on Hei San's face.

Having tasted the sweetness, Hei San did not stop there. His eyes were still closed, and the handprints on his fingertips did not move. He was concentrating his mind and energy, maintaining the best state of cultivation.

He continued to greedily absorb the spiritual energy around him.

The originally colorless and invisible spiritual energy was now like condensation, stained on Hei San's robe, and some even seeped directly through the robe and into his body.

It warms the bones, cleanses the tendons, and improves his cultivation.

call!

Hei San, who had his eyes closed, finally opened them, and he slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air from his chest.

Then he stood up suddenly, stretched out very comfortably, felt that his body was filled with a lot of energy, and murmured in a drunken manner.

"The master's methods are indeed powerful. According to this progress, the cultivation speed will be hundreds of times faster!"

Squinting his eyes slightly, Hei San looked around. Within the entire Yangjian, streams of spiritual energy were constantly escaping. Its intensity was so strong that it almost condensed into substance.

This scene shocked Hei San, followed by a look of ecstasy.

Because, he realized that the current richness of spiritual energy was not the end point, and it was getting stronger gradually.

To what extent it could be achieved, he didn't know.

He only knows that compared with the outside world, the spiritual energy here is as different as clouds and mud. Although it is not a hundred times greater, it is not much different!

Da da da!

Then, Hei San turned around and walked towards a main road.

He discovered that the trees on both sides of the gravel path were much stronger than the previous few days under the nourishment of spiritual energy!

Even the sparse green leaves above the tree crown have now become lush and lush!

Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel energetic. Even if he simply absorbed the spiritual energy here, it would definitely be a kind of enjoyment.

After turning a few paths again, Hei San walked towards the back of a young man, his eyes full of piety and fanaticism.

He knew that all the changes here were due to this young man!

Setting up a spiritual gathering formation, seizing the spiritual energy from the top of the Yin Yang Gate Mountain, and a series of huge means were used in succession to create this kind of holy land for cultivation.

He is a black three, so far beyond his reach that he can only hope to surpass him!

"Master of the Sect, please bow to Black Trinity!"

Heisan bowed forward, his head bent downward, and although his voice was vicissitudes of life, it could not hide the sincerity in his heart.

"good."

"The aura of the Lord of the Universe's ninth stage has become much more stable, and is not as volatile as before."

Hearing the voice behind him, Ning Tianlin slowly opened his eyes, and a faint light flashed in his dark eyes.

After taking the Yu Zun Dan, Hei San, under the infusion of spiritual energy, has stabilized his aura at the ninth level of the Lord of the Universe, which makes him somewhat gratified.

Black Third, the ninth-level master of the universe, is undoubtedly a trump card of the Black Palace, and he is more than enough to dominate one side!

Hearing this, Hei San felt warm in his heart. This was the recognition given to him by the sect leader and also the motivation for him to continue moving forward.

"Sect Master Miao likes it, Hei San will definitely work harder and live up to Sect Master's high expectations!"

A moment later, when the two were chatting and laughing.

Da da da!

Another burst of footsteps came.

The man who came was tall and burly, with a murderous aura all over his body. His face was resolute, and his face was as sharp as a knife, showing his ruthlessness and determination.

Immediately afterwards, the voice of the visitor was very respectful.

"Disciple Tu Lun, pay your respects to the master!"

The words fell.

With a plop, Tu Lun, who was dressed in black, faced Ning Tianlin's back and knelt down deeply.

At this moment, his heart was filled with gratitude.

If it weren't for the appearance of his master, he would probably still be just a desperado living in the black market, and there wouldn't be many changes at all.

But now, not only did he fight for the black market, he was also promoted to the Xuanhuang Sect and was rewarded with training resources, which he had never dared to think about before.

Xuanhuang Gate!

The existence above the Black Temple is the real giant and controller!

He has the power, backing, resources, stage, etc.!

He understands that this is all given by his master. This is a gift of reincarnation. He has no way to repay by killing Lun, he can only repay with his life!

"Well, get up."

Ning Tianlin smiled slightly, feeling quite satisfied with Tu Lun's performance.

In this short period of time, he has soared from the sixth level of Xinghuang to the seventh level. Although he has rewarded him with techniques, such talent and hard work are rare among the younger generation.

Most importantly, Tu Lun's performance was particularly eye-catching in the battle to destroy the Yin Yang Sect branch in the Black Palace.

Dare to fight, dare to fight!

Fighting with one's life, using one's body as a weapon, fighting across levels and other means, the enemies who insist on killing are terrified. He even relies on his own unique style to achieve his murderous reputation, which makes people fearful.

"Thank you, Master!"

Tu Lun stood up, thought of the purpose of his trip, and then spoke.

"Master, except for a few serious injuries, all the injuries of the disciples of the Black Palace have been healed."

After hearing this, Hei San on the side was full of surprise and even suspected that Tu Lun was lying.

He had been practicing quietly for several days and did not know the situation outside. However, when he led the team back to the black market that day, he knew the injuries of his disciples.

With the injury like that, how could it possibly have healed?

All the branches of the Yin and Yang Sect were wiped out, but the number of disabled people in the Black Hall was also quite large! The lack of arms and legs is the only minor issue. There are not a few people who have their muscles damaged by the shock and are unable to fight anymore!

Then, he turned his doubtful eyes to Tu Lun.

However, Hei San, with his venomous eyes, did not see any lie in the other party's eyes, but Tu Lun nodded slightly at him to show his affirmation.

Is it true?

This is too incredible!

Tens of thousands of troops, continuous high-intensity battles, almost all of them were injured, but they recovered in just a few days?

Hiss!

Hei San suddenly realized!

This!

It must be the master's trick again?

Apart from this, Hei San could not think of any other reason that could allow the disciples of the Black Hall to recover in such a short time.

Gulp!

Hei San was shocked and swallowed hard. Since the day he met the master, it seemed that there was nothing that the master could not do.

Various formations, elixirs, exercises, etc., were at hand!

Just when Hei San was shocked, Ning Tianlin's voice sounded.

"Yeah."

He nodded, neither surprised nor happy, as if this was all within his expectations. After a moment of silence, he asked again.

"What about the twelve tribes headed by the Wood Clan, the Qin Family, and the Beast Clan?"

Hearing this, Tu Lun reported the situation as he knew it.

"Master, since their clan leader was killed by you, they are leaderless and in chaos!"

At this point, the look on Tu Lun's face suddenly became cold, and he changed his tone and said in a deep voice.

"However, there are still some scoundrels who are ignorant of the world and clamor to re-elect the clan leader to avenge their clan!"

"Black Hall disciples, just wait for your order, and then go out again to massacre them all to eliminate future worries!"

Swish!

After the words fell, Tu Lun only felt a pair of eyes sweeping over him, and he was a little puzzled.

Then, his thoughts turned rapidly, and he shuddered, shrank his head, and knelt down quickly.

"Master, please calm down!"

"Black Hall disciples, we dare not change your orders and advocate killing without authorization!"

"We have been in the black market for too long, and the killing spirit is too strong. We don't understand your cosmic layout. We are wrong!"

"Oh?"

Ning Tianlin raised the corner of his mouth and stared at Tu Lun with interest, smiling.

"What's wrong?"

Swish!

Tu Lun trembled fiercely, and his bent body lowered even lower. Dense cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Master, you have killed those culprits, and the revenge and deterrence effects have been achieved!"

"And if you really massacre the other twelve tribes, it will definitely not be good for the reputation of the Black Hall or even your reputation. Instead, it will make some races feel afraid of you. In the long run, the disadvantages are not small!"

Tu Lun, who finished speaking in one breath, even oozes a lot of sweat from his back.

He used to be not afraid of the strong siege of desperate people, but now he is also very nervous.

He was afraid, he was afraid that he would disappoint his master!

Slaughter!

He, Tulun, was not a machine that only knew how to kill!

Even if he was, he was a killing weapon that obeyed his master's orders, and was definitely not a killing demon who asked for orders without permission...