In the Youlin Mountains.

Lin Jiangxian noticed the frowning Lin Yun and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Yun retracted his gaze and said, "I feel peeped, but it doesn't seem to be malicious. It's not like a peep from the depths of a mountain range, but more like a peep from a very distant place..."

When the sword intent reaches the realm of the gods, it can sense the danger, and then make some evasion in advance.

At the half-step Haoyang Sword Intent, the Sword Intent perception is more acute.

Lin Yun not only felt the sight, but also vaguely judged the distance. As for whether there was hostility, it was even easier.

"That seems to be Tianhuang Mountain, it is most likely Venerable Xuankong."

Lin Jiangxian pondered: "Although this level is self-conceited, some people have great backgrounds after all, and they will take care of them to some extent."

Lin Yun nodded, which was consistent with his judgment.

"Go forward, there is no turning back now."

Lin Yun made a decision.

If you want to collect more spiritual beads, you can only keep going deep into the mountains.

...

three days later.

The three of Lin Yun came to the top of a mountain peak, and a golden light burst out through the surrounding clouds and mist.

Several people couldn't help but squinted their eyes slightly, and slowly opened them after they got used to it.

Their sight fell thousands of miles away, in a dead wasteland.

It was a dark and barren land, like an ancient battlefield, with countless corpses piled up on the ground.

In the center of the endless bones, a mound-like tomb stands.

The top of the tomb cracked a gap, releasing a dazzling golden light, and the coercion of the king who ruled the world burst out with the golden light from the gap.

In the light of the crack, a vertical eye can be vaguely seen.

The breeze blew, and the dead warship immediately let out a whimpering sound.

It was the cry of the dead.

Whoosh!

The sound of breaking the air between the heavens and the earth came one after another, and one after another figure fell towards the ancient battlefield.

They did not deliberately hide their statures, their eyes were full of excitement, and their brows were sharp.

They had already guessed what was hidden in the tomb.

The cultivators who can come here are without exception arrogant.

In three days, one hundred spirit beads have been collected.

Lin Yun and others were no exception. They collected 270 spirit beads, many of which were silver spirit beads.

Lin Jiangxian looked at the crack in the tomb and said in surprise, "That's the golden eye bead!"

Just by looking at the coercion of the king of the tomb, you can see the difference from other tombs, not to mention the golden vertical eyes emerging from the cracks in the tomb.

To say that it is overwhelming is not an exaggeration at all.

"In this golden-eyed spirit bead, there may be a holy soul, and he sent the silver-eyed demon before."

Lin Yun quickly thought of all the previous encounters, which did not seem to be a coincidence.

Ji Zixi's spiritual eyes shone, and she looked at the tomb and said, "According to Venerable Xuankong, as long as you get the spiritual beads of the golden-eyed demon, you can directly get the quota for the Heavenly Desolation Feast."

There must be more than ten people who have collected 100 Spirit Orbs, and they will have to fight for the place.

But once you get the Golden Eye Spirit Orb, you don't have to participate in such competition.

Therefore, the other monks who are still here are very excited.

Not to mention the value of the Golden Eye Spirit Orb itself, the direct quota of the Feast of Desolation is enough to make people feel adventurous.

Lin Yun knew the meaning of the golden eye bead, but his emotions did not fluctuate too much.

He had fought against King Luo Ying, and even if he defeated the opponent, he would not dare to despise the golden-eyed demon spirit.

The golden-eyed demon is a royal family of the demon lineage, at least equivalent to the innate holy body of human monks, and even the innate divine body is possible.

Kunlun's golden-eyed demons are already so terrifying, and the demons in the Youlin Mountains have divine blood and demon patterns, which must be even more difficult to deal with.

That Golden Eye Spirit Orb, I'm afraid it's not easy to handle, so you have to plan carefully.

He looked around, and felt a strong sense of death on the ancient battlefield thousands of miles away.

There are corpses all over the tomb, surging with majestic killing intent, I am afraid that there is still a strange formation buried in it.

"Let's go first."

Lin Yun took the lead in vacating and fell towards the periphery of the ancient battlefield.

The distance of thousands of miles is really not that far away for these sacred powerhouses.

It's just that the fear formation is weird, they all fell on the periphery and did not act rashly.

"Lin Yun is here."

Shangguanjue and Bai Zhanli flashed surprise in their eyes, and said to the young master of the book beside him.

Looking at Lin Yun floating down from the sky, Young Master Tianshu also showed surprise in his eyes.

"This place, the sword intent is almost ineffective, can he still kill all the way here?"

Not only him, many people present noticed Lin Yun and his party.

"Chief, Lin Yun is also there, and Lin Jiangxian is also there!"

"how can that be?"

Tianjianlou and his party also saw Lin Yun, and what was even more astonished was that Lin Jiangxian and Ji Zixi were also on the side.

Chief Jiang Ziyao had a sullen look on his face, and murmured, "This guy hasn't gotten out yet? He's really brave!"

"The power of the formation is weakening, and it seems to be related to the crack in the grave."

Lin Yun landed on the canopy of an ancient tree and said softly after observing it.

The Golden Eye Spirit Orb seems to be the core node of the Great Array in the ancient battlefield, and it has been delivering energy to the Great Array.

But these days, the silver-eyed demons have been mobilized to stop them, and it seems that the loss is not small.

"I'm afraid the tomb is about to explode..."

Lin Jiangxian said nervously.

A fiery color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, he must be determined to win this golden-eyed spirit bead.

Boom!

In the center of the ancient battlefield, the majestic tombs like hills kept shaking, and the golden light bursting from the cracks became more and more like this.

Click!

Suddenly, there were several cracks in the tomb.

A fist-sized golden spirit bead is constantly rising, and the spiritual energy of all directions, as well as the boundless death energy on the battlefield, are madly pouring into the spirit bead.

In the spirit bead, as the death energy poured into it, the energy contained in it became more and more majestic.

Comparable to the primordial energy of heaven, it is an extraordinarily pure dark energy.

The supreme arrogance on the ancient trees everywhere focused their attention on this golden-eyed spirit bead.

They have already guessed something, but there is no fear in their eyes, and they are all eager to try.

By this time, the allies that were negotiated before had become unreliable.

Golden Eyes Spirit Orb, everyone wants it!

Even if you don't go to the Heavenly Desolation Feast, getting this Golden Eye Spirit Orb will have endless benefits.

Ka Ka Ka!

At this moment, the grave head cracked a few gaps again.

Whoosh!

This time, someone finally couldn't hold it in any longer, and roared away toward the ancient battlefield.

For a time, the holy light erupted, all kinds of astrological pictures unfolded, and countless holy sounds between heaven and earth converged.

One after another figure, blooming with dazzling holy light, their respective rays of light shone the golden light shining on this sky.

"Wait a minute."

Lin Yun stretched out his hand, motioning Lin Jiangxian and Ji Zixi not to act rashly.

"You wait for the grass, where did it come from, how dare you disturb this king's sleep!"

Just as those bright lights and shadows wanted to approach the golden spirit bead, the sound of broken chains sounded.

Immediately afterwards, a huge phantom emerged from the ground.

The phantom is as high as three hundred feet, only the upper body appears, and the lower body seems to be buried deep in the ground.

It looks like an ancient person, with a crown on its head and a pair of bloody eyes, watching these people coldly and condescendingly.

He waved the chains in his hands, the chains stirred like tentacles, and the space on that side became shattered and twisted.

A group of monks were caught off guard, and each was shocked and flew out.

Some people with weaker cultivation vomited blood and died tragically on the spot. They were directly smashed by the chains, and their skulls were broken.

The holy blood and corpses of these geniuses were broken and scattered, and it looked extremely spectacular, falling like a pouring rain.

boom!

The phantom devoured these flesh and bones, and then the body continued to solidify, and the lower body buried in the ground came out.

After the rest of the monks landed, the phantom condensed a body of flesh and blood, wearing an ancient golden battle armor, and a pair of bloody eyes stared in all directions.

Lin Yun swept his gaze and found that Young Master Tianshu, Jiang Ziyao and others, like him, were still unmoved.

Looking at Daozong Qin Yun, Tuoba Hong and the others in the distance, they all did not act rashly.

The real arrogance, the concentration is far beyond human beings.

"I am the King of Blood Hidden of the Spiritual Race, you wait for the grass, don't leave quickly, otherwise...you will die without a place to be buried."

The golden armored demon stood in the void, with a cold and arrogant expression, and a grand and mighty voice.

During the speech, a might of the Holy Venerable swayed the world, making the many heavenly talents around him couldn't help but frown.

Holy?

If it is the Holy Venerable Powerhouse, then they all have to retreat now, and there is absolutely no strength to fight.

"It's not the Saint Venerable Powerhouse, but the Holy Spirit of the Saint Venerable Powerhouse. Relying on the Holy Blood and Holy Bone to re-condense the flesh... but it's not easy to deal with."

Young Master Tianshu frowned slightly, and his face looked rather ugly.

Everyone present felt an extremely dangerous aura on the King of Blood Hidden.

Even if it is just the soul that re-condenses the body, it is still a strong man in the realm of the Holy Venerable, and that coercion is too terrifying.

"The golden-eyed spirit pearl is the king's most precious treasure, and no one is allowed to covet it!"

The icy voice of the Blood Concealed King came, and his eyes glanced in all directions.

The icy eyes that were burning with blood flames contained a heart-pounding power of death.

Just looking at it is as terrifying as if you are in purgatory.

"It's troublesome."

Lin Yun sighed softly.

"What's wrong?"

Ye Ziling and Ji Zixi looked over.

Lin Yun said softly: "This golden-eyed spirit bead, I'm afraid that the rhyme has been raised for thousands of years, and the blood hidden king can live again as long as he swallows this spirit bead. Tianmen first wants to test us, but also wants to borrow our hands to get rid of this blood. Hidden King."

He had a guess that at this moment it was not just Venerable Xuankong of Tianhuang Mountain who was watching them from a distance.

There are also ancient powerhouses of the Demon Race, who are also watching this place from a distance.

It's just that the two sides have a tacit understanding, and only these juniors are allowed to take action.

If he can't stop it, then the blood hidden king will really have to live again.

If the guess is correct, the origin of the Blood Hidden King is probably quite scary, and it is definitely not a simple saint.

If they want to get the Golden Eye Spirit Orb, they must kill the "living" King of Blood Hidden in front of them.

The King of Blood Hidden is very strong, and the prestige of the Holy Venerable brings great pressure to everyone.

Anyone who does not reach the realm of the Holy Venerable will have a considerable disadvantage against him.

If the Dao Heart is unstable, even half of the strength cannot be exerted.

If everyone joins forces, there may be a little chance of victory.

After all, there are all the favored sons of the heavens, and everyone has a lot of backgrounds. They are either the chief or the heirs of the god-blood family. They all have some means.

Many people realized this, their eyes flickered, and they kept looking at each other.

"I think it's better to join forces first. What kind of grievances you have in the past, you have to put it down for the time being."

Daozong Qin Yun stood with his hands behind his back, breaking the silence above the tree canopy.