"What did you say?!"

Faced with Lin Xuanqing's arrogant provocation, Wang Lin's face became distorted.

"I said you are just trash." Lin Xuanqing said bluntly, "You are nothing."

"you!"

Wang Lin, who had his body taken away from him, had never seen an Emperor Realm monk dare to talk to him like this before.

"In my heyday, even if the master of Taixu Ancient Realm came, I would have to give up three points."

"You, a mere Martial Emperor, dare to disrespect me and seek death!"

His address to Lin Xuanqing changed from "Ru" to "You".

So Lin Xuanqing knew that he was anxious.

"I will use the "Void Soul Refining Technique" to torture your living soul, and then refine you into an unconscious puppet, for me to control forever!"

After Wang Lin finished speaking, the turbid gas that filled the entire Xuan Yifeng began to turn black, and then gathered towards Lin Xuanqing from all directions.

When Qin Li and several elders saw this scene, they used magic techniques to protect themselves and their disciples from being eroded by this majestic and turbid black air.

However, all this is in vain.

Qin Li soon discovered that these turbid black gases could ignore their spells and penetrate into their bodies.

"Jie, Jie, Jie, the Void Soul Refining Technique is a Taoist-level technique created by the master of the Ancient Hunxu Realm back then. How can you, a group of ants, resist it?"

"Be good and be turned into a puppet by me. You will suffer less..."

Qin Li felt as if his body had become a furnace at this time, and his living soul was being roasted repeatedly inside like an elixir.

"Peak Master, I can't hold it any longer!"

Elder Liu was tortured until his orifices bled, and he knelt on the ground.

"Peak Master, I'm dying too..."

Elder Wang collapsed directly to the ground, his consciousness gradually blurring.

Qin Li could only watch the elders falling one after another, but he was unable to do anything.

"Ancestor..."

The only thing he hopes now is that Lin Xuanqing can turn the tide.

However, the soul of Wang Lin who took away the body had a cultivation level far beyond the imperial realm. Can the ancestor be able to defeat it?

Lin Xuanqing reached out to support the weak Qin Li.

"Stand behind me.",

In fact, there is another sentence behind him: I am going to start showing off.

However, this sentence was too out of the ordinary and would undermine his majesty as the ancestor of Zixiao, so he did not say it.

Qin Li stood back silently.

The ancestor is going to take action, should it be okay?

At this moment, Lin Xuanqing used the passive ability to instantly kill the emperor, immune to the erosion of the turbid black air, and slowly approached Wang Lin step by step.

Wang Lin was just a little surprised to see that Lin Xuanqing was not affected by the Void Soul Refining Art.

"You are indeed qualified to be my slave."

"I am willing to give you one last chance -"

"Choose surrender or die?"

Lin Xuanqing didn't answer, but just got closer and closer to him.

Seeing that Lin Xuanqing still completely ignored his words, he lost the last of his patience.

At this moment, he absorbed all the turbid black energy on the martial arts field back into his body, and everyone noticed that his cultivation level began to rise again.

First-order Imperial Realm, second-order Imperial Realm, third-order Imperial Realm...

In the end, after his body was taken away, Wang Lin's cultivation was fixed at the peak of the ninth-level emperor realm!

"What a strong sense of oppression..."

The imperial aura emanating from Wang Lin's body now made Qin Li, who was in the saint realm, unable to breathe at all. It was completely different from before.

"It's a pity that this body is just a Martial King, and at most it can only be restored to the soul of the ninth-level emperor."

"However, this is enough to rule this weak heaven!"

"Jiejiejie..."

Lin Xuanqing felt goosebumps all over his body when he heard Wang Lin's weird smile.

"System, if I activate the ability to instantly kill the emperor now and kill him with one punch, will I kill Wang Lin?"

[Ding: For this question, the host can refer to Ye Fan, who was in the first-order imperial realm at that time. 】

The system did not answer Lin Xuanqing directly, but Lin Xuanqing already understood.

The last time Ye Fan came to the Zixiao Holy Land for a fight, the nine dragon spirit beasts that pulled the coffin from the Nine Dragons were saint-level.

At that time, Lin Xuanqing poked it with a finger, Ye Fan was annihilated, and the nine holy dragons were also annihilated.

Therefore, if we directly attack Wang Lin, who has been taken away from his body, Wang Lin will definitely be killed as well.

"System, if this is the case, it will not be easy to handle!"

[Ding: The host can pay 2000 reputation points, and the system will match a new special effect for you. 】

[Ding: This special effect can directly cause the soul of Wang Lin to kneel in front of the host and call him daddy. 】

"There is such a thing, didn't you tell me earlier?"

Although 2,000 points to designate a special effect is a bit expensive, as long as you complete the task and get a double reputation value card, this is not a problem.

So Lin Xuanqing decisively chose to pay.

"Come on, turn it on!"

[Ding: Detect the host's ability to instantly kill the emperor, and the designated special effects are loading...]

[Ding: The same special effects of "Juling Dispatch" were successfully loaded! 】

A wisp of pure black gas suddenly emerged from Lin Xuanqing's palm and headed straight for Wang Lin who was snatched away.

"What's this?"

"Can you actually give me such a strong sense of oppression?"

Wang Lin was restrained by Lin Xuanqing's special black energy, and his ninth-level imperial cultivation was unable to be used at this time.

Because he found that the connection between his soul and the outside world seemed to be cut off by the black energy.

Then, the black energy condensed into a stream and penetrated into his body.

Lin Xuanqing stretched out his hand and pulled back. The black energy was like a rope, and the soul of King Lin was forcefully pulled out.

"This is a soul-based technique, and its level is at least the same as the Tao Master level like the Void Soul Refining Technique. You, an Emperor Realm, a native of this heavenly realm, how can you have such a powerful technique!"

Lin Xuanqing shook his hand hard.

"ah!"

Under the powerful influence of Ju Lingqian, the soul that had reached the ninth level of the emperor turned into a bubble and disappeared in the air.

Qin Li and others on the side were stunned.

Ancestor, Ancestor actually killed such a powerful enemy instantly with so little effort!

The soul inside the Tianni Pearl was removed, and Wang Lin slowly opened his eyes.

His body was overloaded in the state of being taken away from him, so he was very weak at the moment.

But he still dragged his exhausted body, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Lin Xuanqing.

"Thank you, ancestor, for saving my disciple's life!"

Under the martial arts field, other handyman disciples also knelt on the ground one after another, bending down to kowtow to Lin Xuanqing.

"Thank you, ancestor!"

Lin Xuanqing walked to Wang Lin and personally helped Wang Lin up.

"How about I win this competition?"

Wang Lin's nose suddenly became sore after hearing this.

In the past, he had practiced alone for many years, and he had never met a senior who was so caring and gentle to the younger generation.

What's more, the person in front of him is the ancestor of Zixiao Holy Land, a majestic emperor, and he actually cares about him, a little Martial King.

"Ancestor..."

Wang Lin was choked up and speechless.

Lin Xuanqing thought to himself: What is wrong with this child? Why is he crying suddenly?

Hurry up and say you lost, I am still rushing to submit the task~

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