"Monarch."
In the midst of Jun Lingyan's silence, the Undead that were kneeling all around shouted once again.
For a moment, the volume of the shouts was like a tsunami.
Jun Lingyan's gaze swept across the pile of undead and skeletons.
After muttering to herself for a bit, after digesting the soul fragments in her sea of consciousness, she suddenly came to a realization. She laughed lightly and muttered to herself, "Spirit Hall, oh, Spirit Hall! "If you want to kill me, then let's have fun!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and made a grasping motion in the air.
Whoosh.
All the Undead stood up in unison, and waited silently for Jun Lingyan's orders.
"It seems that all these years, Uncle Hun has left you in the Sea of Death, you are all bored to death!" Let me show you around! " Jun Lingyan smiled, put her hand to her lips and whistled.
"Sizzle …"
A gigantic bone dragon streaked across the gray and yellow sky, flapping its bone wings as it stopped in front of Jun Lingyan.
Ancient Bone Dragon.
The mount of the Undead Monarch.
His strength was unfathomable!
Jun Lingyan patted the Bone Dragon's head, and turned to look at the location of the coffin.
"Buddy, we'll help him take revenge for Uncle Hun!" "Let's go!" As she said that, Jun Lingyan leapt onto the Bone Dragon's head.
The Bone Dragon took a deep look at the location of the Undead Monarch Soul.
The black flames that flickered in the eyes of the two skeletons were filled with sorrow.
As the flames jumped, they seemed to form streams of tears that fell from its eyes.
After taking another deep look, the Bone Dragon flapped its wings.
He flew up into the air with Jun Lingyan.
As the Bone Dragon flew up, it carried wave after wave of flying skeletons behind it.
The skeleton that couldn't fly first looked at Jun Lingyan, and then burrowed into the ground with a "suo" sound.
He scooped up some dirt and headed in the same direction.
The direction it was heading in was where the bone dragon was flying.
Jun Lingyan looked down from the sky.
At this moment, everything in the Sea of Undead began to move.
They, following her footsteps, stepped into the Sea of the Dead.
"Little Gu, do you know the direction of the Ye Dynasty?" Jun Lingyan placed her hand on the Bone Dragon's head and asked.
"Ang …" The Bone Dragon responded clearly to Jun Lingyan, proving to her through sound transmission that it knew.
"Alright then!" This time, let the world witness the power of the undead! " The corner of Jun Lingyan's mouth revealed a ruthless killing intent.
Spirit Hall, I, Jun Lingyan am back!
This time, he no longer fled in panic!
Are you all prepared to die?
"Let's go!"
Jun Lingyan called out.
The Bone Dragon flapped its wings and flew in the direction of the Ye Dynasty.
Spirit Hall's team waited outside the Sea of Undead for three days.
"Sir knight! It had already been three days, she was definitely done for! Can we withdraw our troops now? " The Third Elder of the Spirit Hall Enforcement Hall, Three Lotus Flower, killed the mosquito that was sucking blood on his body with one slap. He frowned and looked at the spiritual master who was standing beside him with his arms wrapped around his chest like a wooden statue, "These damned mosquitoes."
In actuality, the letter had some opinions on this Spirit Master from Spirit Hall.
He actually ordered them not to use spirit energy.
Because they were not allowed to use their spiritual power, the spiritual power they used in the past could directly crush them under its pressure. Furthermore, they had to avoid their darned mosquitoes, which was why they were so fiercely sucking blood from their bodies.
At their current level, these mosquitoes wouldn't be able to harm them at all.
However, their "buzzing" sounds were too disturbing.
"Wait!" Three days was nothing! Once she enters the Spirit Emperor realm, she must die! "
"But …" She had entered the Sea of Death and would never come out! One must know that in the past, the peak experts of the Nine Lotus Flower had entered the Sea of Death and never came out. How could she, a mere spirit realm practitioner, possibly survive? "
He made his decision with absolute certainty.
"You saw the fall of those Spirit Masters? Or did you see the girl's body? For the next three days, many capable individuals will be able to survive! "
The Spirit Hall Spirit Lord snorted coldly, "If there's nothing else, it will disrupt the morale. Then, you should go to the Sea of Death to personally investigate her whereabouts!"
Upon hearing this, the letter quickly shut its mouth.
However, his lowered eyes contained a raging fury.
The Psionic Imperial Concubine glanced at the book, her lips curling into a contemptuous smile.
Just then, the ground in front of them began to shake.
"What's going on?" He raised his head in shock and looked forward.
When he looked around, he felt his scalp go numb.
"This... This... Oh my god! What the heck is with all this bullshit? Why were they here! "This …" Seeing the scene in front of him, the letter was so shocked that it made him stutter.
In reality, it wasn't just the book that was being written, but also the Spirit Master who held the sword on his chest. Seeing the scene before his eyes, a chill ran up his spine, followed by fear and panic in his eyes.
In front of them, there was an army of countless corpses and undead, surrounding them.
If he was surrounded by them, he would definitely die!
"Go!" Fast! Fast! "Flee!" The spiritual master gave a long, nervous howl.
Hualala.
Everyone immediately scattered.
"Flee?" Can you guys escape? "
Jun Lingyan snickered from the air.
The Psionic Master and the book looked up.
He was stunned.
"It's you!"
"Why aren't you dead? How was this possible? How could you escape from the Sea of Death? "
The two realised that Jun Lingyan, who was sitting on the bone dragon head, was in a state of confusion for a moment.
This was the Sea of Death!
How could she possibly survive?
Not only did it survive, it was also a bone dragon that emitted a terrifying might.
This was truly out of their expectations.
"The reason I came out was naturally to take your lives!" Jun Lingyan sneered and raised her hand.
In that instant, the fleeing crowd was instantly surrounded by skeletons and undeads.
"Kill!"
Jun Lingyan's hand, swung down.
"Yes sir!"
A tsunami of responses.
These voices roared in everyone's souls and minds.
"You want to kill us? Hehe … Little girl, you are hiding in the Sea of Death. This old man has no other choice. Since you have come out from the Sea of Death, then … "Die!"
With a cold snort, he flew into the air and pulled out his sword from the center of the arena, slashing towards Jun Lingyan.
"Ang …" The black flames in the Bone Dragon's eye sockets flickered. It flapped its bone wings and was about to attack the Spirit Master.
"Little Bone, let me try!" Jun Lingyan lightly patted the Bone Dragon's head, and jumped up from the bone dragon's head.
He slapped out his palm towards the Psionic Imperial Realm.
"Hahaha …" "You ignorant girl, to actually dare to receive my sword attack barehanded, you are truly courting death!"
With that said, the sword shadow shook, and a sword struck down towards Jun Lingyan.
With this strike, he was bound to kill this girl who did not know the limits of heaven and earth.
A determined look flashed across the face of the Psionic Imperial Knight.
But right at this moment, Jun Lingyan's white palm gently slapped towards the Spirit Master's sword.
The sword and the hand came into contact.
"Kacha …"
A crisp sound echoed out from the sword.
The sword shattered.
Following Jun Lingyan's palm, it moved past the broken sword and lightly landed on the Spirit Master's body.
"Puff …"
The palm strike had sent a Psionic Imperial Saint flying five kilometers away.
This blood was then spat out for ten kilometers.
Clutching his chest, Ling Zun looked at Jun Lingyan who was standing in shock, and bellowed out frantically: "How is that possible? How can you have such powerful strength! How is that possible? "
Saying that, the Spiritual Saint spat out another mouthful of bright red blood.
The strength of that one palm was absolutely that of the Nine Lotus Flower.
But how was this possible?
When they entered the Sea of Death, Jun Lingyan only had the power to control the Nine Lotus Flower.
But how long had it been?
Three days!
Three days!
In just three short days, Jun Lingyan had gone from controlling the Nine Lotus Flower to becoming a spiritual master.
This was simply a ghost!
One had to know, how long had it taken him to cultivate the Nine Lotus Flower to his current level?
A thousand years!
A thousand years!
As for Jun Lingyan?
Three days!
In just three short days!
Compared to that, it was too much of a blow!
"Puff …"
The Spiritual Saint spat out another mouthful of blood.
His expression became slightly crazed.
I don't believe it! I don't believe it! "Ah …
The Soul Elder shouted and rushed towards the Sea of Death.
He wanted to find out the secret behind why Jun Lingyan was able to control the Nine Lotus Flower and advance to the Spirit Master Realm within three days!
"Puchi!"
When the Psionic Imperial Elder passed by the Bone Dragon, the Bone Dragon extended its bone wings and flapped them fiercely.
Under the hood!
The mind was in disorder, and without any preparation, the Psionic Imperial was split in half.
Not only that.
A golden lotus flower floated out from the Eroding Spirit Master's flesh. The Spirit Master's true form was sitting on the lotus flower.
Gu Long opened his mouth and took a deep breath.
After that, the entire lotus seat was sucked into Jun Lingyan's mouth without any resistance.
He chewed on it twice.
The black flames in the Bone Dragon's eyes, which were somewhat dim, jumped twice as the flames suddenly increased in intensity.
Below.
Amongst the crowd.
The instant the battle in the sky ended.
The battle below had ended as well.
In this battle, including the Three Lotus Seats, all of the Convicts perished.
Facing these skeletons and their completely formed army, they were slaughtered without the slightest resistance.
The smell of fresh blood was extremely pungent.
Jun Lingyan, who always sat back on the Bone Dragon, could smell the pungent smell of blood.
"Little Bone, let's go!" Jun Lingyan remained calm and patted the Bone Dragon's head.
The Bone Dragon let out an 'Ang' sound and flapped its wings, heading towards the direction of the Ye Dynasty.
As Jun Lingyan advanced towards the Ye Dynasty, all sorts of skeletons and undeads went back into their hiding and disappeared without a trace.
If not for the bodies of the people from Spirit Hall lying on the ground, people would have suspected that this group of skeletons and undeads had been massacred here.
As Jun Lingyan was heading towards the Ye Clan's Jun residence.
Within the Jun residence.
Elder Master Ye Liuming, who was guarding the Jun residence, raised her head and looked at the Soul Emperor Spirit Hall that was floating in the air outside the Jun residence.
"Soulless!" Are you really looking to die? "
"Old woman! You're half buried in the ground, why are you still talking to yourself? Hurry up and go back to your coffin! That's where you should go! As for your granddaughter Jun Lingyan, I think later on, you will see her corpse and bones! It's absolutely impossible for her to survive the encirclement of my Spirit Hall! "