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Furthermore, the existence of the Blue Feather Eagle in front of him meant that it was definitely not weak. The desolate ancient aura this Blue Feather Eagle was emitting indicated that it was a Demonic Beast that was born and bred in the ruins, not brought here from the outside.

This meant that the other party subdued them after entering the ruins, and that did not mean that the other party was an expert.

"Who are you?" "This man stole our Essence Returning Holy Land's treasures, we came here on orders from His Highness, so please give us some face. In the future, His Highness will definitely visit us to thank us."

One of the Essence Returning Holy Land's disciples was more cautious, the others, seeing him as their leader, slowly said while cupping his hands in front of Ling Yun.

"Don't you dare slander him!" Fang Kun trembled in anger, and said furiously. In his extreme rage, he covered his chest with his hands and could not stop coughing out blood.

"Oh, what kind of treasure did he steal from your Essence Returning Holy Land? The I was also very interested.

After all, he, a Martial Master, would actually risk offending the Essence Returning Holy Land for a treasure. He would also want to steal the risk of being chased and killed by the Essence Returning Holy Land. Ling Yun looked up and said indifferently.

"This …"

The person who spoke earlier started to stutter, he was just speaking casually and even brought up the Son of God, it was obvious that he wanted this person to have some misgivings, and walk away, not interfering in this matter, he did not expect this person to become interested, this made him feel like he was lifting a stone to smash his own foot.

"What? Are you messing with me?" Ling Yun's expression slightly darkened, and said coldly: "Many of you don't covet your Essence Returning Holy Land's treasures, you just want to experience it for yourself."

"Your Excellency, that treasure is in his hands right now." That person clenched his teeth and said.

Just as he finished speaking, he saw the face of one of his junior disciples change, and he quickly asked: "What's wrong?"

"He, he is Ling Yun!" That Junior Brother pointed at Ling Yun with a trembling hand, as if he was about to cry.

At that time, the storage monarch Great Hall had basically invited over half of the Essence domain's forces, all sorts of powers had sent some young people to experience it, and he was one of them. He had seen Ling Yun from a distance, and was shocked just now.

"What?"

"You're messing with us!" The disciple leading the Essence Returning Holy Land was so angry that his face flushed red, how could he not know that Ling Yun was just playing with them.

At the same time, they also knew why they couldn't sense any fluctuations of spirit energy from Ling Yun's body.

"I will not only play with you, I will also kill you!" Ling Yun sneered, his body flickered, and a bright and resplendent river of stars appeared beneath his feet, before he disappeared on the spot.

"Be careful!"

A Essence Returning Holy Land disciple exclaimed in shock as he saw a fist shining with starlight rapidly expanding in front of his eyes. In the next moment, his vision turned black as his head exploded open, and his brain splattered out.

After killing one of his opponents at a lightning fast speed, Ling Yun did not stop. With a spin of his body, one of his feet lifted up like lightning, and kicked out fiercely. The kick brought about the sound of rushing wind, leaving behind an afterimage.

There just so happened to be a cold sword that pierced over, reflecting a terrified face. Then with a cracking sound, the sword broke and the sole of the foot landed on the person's chest. A huge force rushed out and caused a large area to collapse.

Ling Yun's figure was like a phantom, flickering there like a ghost. Wherever he appeared, miserable cries would follow.