NOVPUBChapter 991: Chapter 875: The Name of the Blood Emperor Chapter 991: Chapter 875: The Name of the Blood Emperor “Bang!”
The body of the Ghost Practitioner was blown apart by Lin Yun’s Bloodthirsty Sword. Lin Yun had a lot of experience dealing with Ghost Practitioners, he didn’t hesitate for a moment, repeatedly and swiftly continuing to slay the Ghost Practitioner.
“Bang! Bang! Bang!”
The Ghost Practitioner’s body kept reconstituting and being blown apart over and over again.
Finally, after being reconstituted and blown apart once more, the life force of the Ghost Practitioner vanished completely, and a bright, shiny gray crystal floated in place.
Lin Yun beckoned the gray crystal into his palm, and at the same time, he felt a surge of excitement.
Although it was a Ghost Practitioner, this was still the first Saint Lord Realm powerhouse he had slain.
He had never expected that the first Saint Lord Realm powerhouse he would slay would actually be a Ghost Practitioner, and that it would be so easy to do so.
The gray crystals inside these Ghost Practitioners, he knew how heaven-defying they were. Moreover, the size of the gray crystals inside these Ghost Practitioners was ten times that of the gray crystals from the Ghost Practitioners in the Heavenly Principle Tower space, making their value even higher.
This was indeed a great harvest, a great opportunity.
Strong Spirits are a great opportunity for the Ghost Practitioners, and powerful Ghost Practitioners are likewise a great opportunity for the Spirits.
In this way, the rules of this world are actually quite fair.
Both sides can be the prey of the other.
“Lin Yun, you’ve arrived.”
On the other side, seeing Lin Yun slaying the Ghost Practitioner, the True Martial Saint Lord sighed with relief. His body slightly trembled, then he lifted his head and smiled faintly with a pale face, saying,
“True Martial Saint Lord, don’t say too much, let’s leave this place first!” Lin Yun quickly went over and supported the True Martial Saint Lord by his arm, saying.
While speaking, Lin Yun released a powerful force to envelop the True Martial Saint Lord and began to quickly move forward, leading him outwards.
The Saint Mother had already been put into his spatial item, but the True Martial Saint Lord’s level was too powerful, his spatial item definitely couldn’t accommodate him, so he could only lead the True Martial Saint Lord out directly.
At this time, although Lin Yun did not know what had happened, he was aware that continuing to stay in this gray mist space was not right. This kind of gray mist, he had actually seen in the Heavenly Principle Tower space before. At the time, he hadn’t thought too much of it, nor did he have enough information to analyze and reference, only knowing it was a kind of yin attribute energy common in environments where Ghost Practitioners thrived.
At this moment, he felt that this gray mist seemed to boost the strength of these Ghost Practitioners. Conversely, if they, the Spirits, stayed in this gray mist space, their strength would be weakened.
A boost for one and a reduction for the other, this power discrepancy was not to be underestimated.
He felt that the power of those top Ghost Practitioners was extremely strong, quite likely stronger than him. This was evident from the way Langya Saint Lord had been scared into a hasty retreat.
Their level of powerhouses had very sensitive instincts. Langya Saint Lord being scared into fleeing immediately, even neglecting to kill the True Martial Saint Lord, clearly indicated he perceived a great danger within this gray mist.
If his strength was not even on par with Langya Saint Lord’s, who was already frightened into fleeing, how could he be a match?
Therefore, he certainly couldn’t stay in this gray mist any longer.
“Mm.” The True Martial Saint Lord nodded without saying much, allowing Lin Yun to lead him away from the gray mist.
Although he had previously prepared himself for death, that was under the assumption that death was certain. If there was a chance to avoid dying, he wouldn’t foolishly choose death. Regardless of how dangerously Lin Yun had ventured into the gray mist to find him, Lin Yun had come nonetheless. To refuse his help or say anything else at that point would have been overly pretentious. 𝘯𝑜𝑣𝑝𝑢𝘣.𝑐𝑜𝑚
“Kill! Kill! Kill!”
“There are two strong Spirit beings here!”
“Quick! Block their path!”
Lin Yun’s and True Martial Saint Lord’s path of escape was not without obstacles. Many Ghost Practitioners noticed them and began to intercept and besiege them. Even later on, several Ghost Practitioners at the fourth level of the Super Saint Realm marked them.
Fortunately, no Saint Lord Realm Ghost Practitioners appeared. Those under the Saint Lord Realm were no challenge for Lin Yun and the True Martial Saint Lord. Without needing the True Martial Saint Lord to lift a finger, Lin Yun alone with his sword slew all of them.
Along the way, they saw the desolation of Spirits in the various spaces of the Immortal Origin Holy Land. Many cultivators from the Immortal Origin World were fleeing and were then caught up to and killed by numerous Ghost Practitioners. As they were quite scattered, Lin Yun, even if he wanted to change the situation, was unable to do so. He could only, in the process of leaving when he encountered some cultivators from the Immortal Origin World being pursued along his path, wave his hand and take them into his spatial item.
The range of the gray mist was immense. Lin Yun, carrying the True Martial Saint Lord, flew for quite some time before they were able to leave the mist behind.
By then, they were already countless billions of miles away from the Immortal Origin Holy Land and Earth’s location.
Lin Yun turned around, looking in the direction of the Immortal Origin World and Earth, silent for a long while before finally speaking, “True Martial Saint Lord, what exactly happened here?”
Earlier, when they were escaping, he deliberately passed by Earth. He saw that the beings on Earth, nearly all of those who were still on the planet, were almost entirely dead. Earth’s beings were too weak, many unable even to withstand the erosion of the gray mist, dying directly under its cover.
He didn’t know how many had managed to escape, where they had fled to, or whether they could evade this gray mist in the end. Lin Yun didn’t have the energy to pay more attention at the time, but he guessed that the outcome would not be good.
