C682 Death

"I've made my move, but unfortunately you won't have the chance."

Ling Yun calmly took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, then casually threw it on the headless body with a look of disdain, and spoke with a faint voice.

The entire hall was in an uproar, many people had their eyes wide open, their faces filled with disbelief, their eyes filled with fear, no one expected that Ling Yun would be so decisive, to actually kill Jin Yaotian in front of so many people.

What shocked these senior experts was how Ling Yun had made his move. Surprisingly, none of them saw it clearly, but what they were certain of was that they did not sense the release of spirit energy in that instant.

Ah!

Stunned, he watched as Jin Yaotian's headless corpse fell to the ground, his head falling straight to the ground. Only then did his Dao Protector react, his face becoming deathly pale, he revealed a berserk killing intent, he roared and rushed towards Ling Yun.

Jin Yaotian was dead, and as his dao protector, he deserved to be blamed. If he returned, it would be hard for him to escape death.

"Die!" A tall and imposing figure instantly appeared in front of Ling Yun, protecting him behind his back. Violent lightning and fire spirit energy surged, and a fist struck forward.

With a light sound, blood rained down and blood splattered everywhere. The ghastly white bones fell to the ground.

With a single punch, an early stage Martial King fell and his body split into pieces, causing all the experts to narrow their eyes as they looked fearfully at Ling Zhan, who was standing in front of Ling Yun. Did his cultivation really not progress at all in the past ten years?

Looking at Jin Yaotian's corpse, Ling Yun did not have any fluctuations, he shook his head and sighed: "Why are there so many self-righteous people in the world, I'm really puzzled!"

The other people's mouths twitched as they looked at him with fear. He was too calm, too calm, and with a raise of his hand, he killed one of the elite disciples of the quasi-holy land. His gaze did not change at all, not a single bit.

Was this really the rumored uncultivable and unarmed person?

Many people lamented in their hearts that Jin Yaotian had died unjustly. A heaven's pride level half a step into Martial King died just like that, without any peace in his eyes. He died in the hands of someone he had never placed in his eyes before, and he did not even know how he died.

Crack!

A light sound came out from Jin Yaotian's head, as though something had shattered.

Hearing this voice, the expressions of those people all fluctuated. The identity of the people that came from this hall wasn't simple.

Of course he knew that it was a skill left behind by an expert of the Golden Xuan Pavilion on Jin Yaotian's body to protect him.

Just that, who would have thought that Ling Yun's speed was even faster than when he triggered the Inhibition Formations, and before the Inhibition Formations could be activated, Jin Yaotian was already dead.

Everyone knew that the enmity between Ling family and him could be considered to have been completely formed.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye. Some people didn't even have time to react, and by the time they did, there was already a headless corpse and some broken pieces of flesh and bones in the great hall.

With Ling Yun's ruthless and decisive move, none of the young heaven's pride level experts dared to jump out to provoke him, as they were all afraid of dying without a clear reason.

Anyone could feel that under Ling Yun's calm exterior, his rage had already reached the skies, like a volcano about to erupt. If not for that, Jin Yaotian would not have died so tragically on the spot.

However, it was obviously impossible to use this opportunity to intimidate everyone and force them to retreat, especially when the genius girl Ling'er had appeared.

Today was destined to not be peaceful …