"impossible!"

The young man in white shouted lowly, but after a moment, a fierce look appeared in his eyes.

"Whether you are or not, since you have made enemies, I will destroy your soul and soul, and you will never have another life."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man in white showed a look of madness, and his soul power immediately rioted. He endured the oppression of the power of the world and condensed a long purple sword in front of him.

At the same time, the Bingchen Divine Platform emits a dazzling mysterious light, and the billowing soul power overflows from the special soul pillar, once again condensing a protective shield containing the devouring mood.

"dust......"

Lan Youmeng subconsciously called out, but the next moment, her figure disappeared, and only a stream of light was seen entering the special soul pillar.

The young man in white shouted loudly, and the purple long sword immediately slashed towards the altar with unparalleled power.

Wherever it passes, the soul power is annihilated, and everything within a thousand feet is purple.

boom!

There was a shocking loud noise, and a violent soul attack suddenly swept across. In just a moment, an area of ​​dozens of miles was razed to the ground.

The sacred platform collapsed, and between heaven and earth, there was a faint soul light. Only the special soul pillar was still standing, pulling the endless pure soul power from dissipating after the soul pillar of the sacred platform was annihilated.

"Damn it!"

With an angry shout, the young man in white's face became twisted and extremely ugly.

"I don't believe that I can't destroy you!"

The young man in white was frantically squeezing his soul power, making a hand seal with difficulty, and just as he was about to gather his energy to attack again, a muffled groan came out of his mouth.

His eyes immediately looked somewhere in the void, and there was obviously a bit of fear in his eyes.

Just now, a feeling of psychological pressure that made him frightened suddenly hit him. Although it was only for a moment, it almost made him feel frightened.

After this delay, at this moment, a mysterious light suddenly shot out from the special soul pillar. The young man in white suddenly came back to his senses and wanted to stop it, but found that it was difficult to move at all.

Being imprisoned and oppressed all over the body is comparable to being burdened with a huge weight.

His pupils shrank sharply, and the young man in white shouted sharply: "No..."

boom!

The mysterious light hit his chest, and a shrill scream suddenly came out, but after a few breaths, the whole world stopped moving.

A ball of pure soul power was pulled by the special soul pillar and slowly sank into it.

...

A few days later, a mysterious light appeared at the top of the soul pillar, and then a figure suddenly appeared. Hao Ran was Lan Youmeng who had disappeared before.

Youyou opened your eyes, and Lan Youmeng's expression showed a touch of excitement, and she immediately called out: "Chen'er!"

Looking left and right, there was silence, as if she was the only one between heaven and earth, and there was no sound at all.

With a bit of loss in her eyes, Lan Youmeng lightly covered her chest, feeling a dull pain.

Sitting on the soul pillar, tears could be seen faintly surging in his eyes.

He murmured: "Chen'er, I know you are still conscious, please, please come out and see me."

Tears fall from my soul and I miss you, my heart aches even more because of my love.

She sobbed softly, and her heart felt like a knife. Although she could feel that Bing Chen had not died, but there was no trace of it for a while, Lan Youmeng could not get rid of the uneasiness and sadness in her heart.

As if responding to her, a ray of light suddenly flew out from the soul pillar and surrounded Lan Youmeng.

Very familiar and gentle!

The crying slowly stopped, Lan Youmeng gently touched the dim light, and she could clearly feel that there was a trace of ice dust in it.

"Chen'er!"

As if she were in Bingchen's arms, Lan Youmeng felt the warmth she felt when she was hugged by Bingchen.

After a long time, the dim light dissipated and turned into little crystals that entered Lan Youmeng's body.

...

"Husband!"

"Master!"

Yunyao and Qi Yao knelt beside Bing Chen, their tears already wet the skirts of the two women's clothes.

The two girls kept calling and tried various methods, but could not get a single response from Bing Chen and Lan Youmeng.

They were confused and extremely anxious. The two women, who were usually clever and eccentric, had obviously lost their composure at this time.

It wasn't until a certain moment that Lan Youmeng appeared and briefly talked to them that the two girls calmed down.

"Master, I want to go in and see the young master." Qi Yao said uneasily.

"I'm going too, Sister Lan." Yunyao also said quickly.

Looking at the two men with haggard expressions, Lan Youmeng could not bear it, but she did not agree.

If Qi Yao and Yun Yao were to see the current situation of the Bingchen Shrine again, they would probably be even more uneasy and worried.

"Chen'er is in retreat. Now we need you to do another thing first."

Speaking of this, Lan Youmeng looked at Mu Tan aside.

"come over."

The tone was cold, even with a hint of murderous intent.

Mu Tan was startled and felt a trace of fear in his heart. He had a feeling that the woman in front of him really had murderous thoughts towards him, and even the murderous thoughts were stronger than when he was chasing them a few months ago.

Not daring to disobey, Mu Qin hurriedly came to Lan Youmeng, cupped his fists, bowed and said, "Senior!"

"snort!"

Lan Youmeng snorted coldly, and immediately after, Mu Qin screamed, and blood mist appeared all over his body.

"Do you still need me to teach you what to call me?" Lan Youmeng said coldly.

Mu Qin was suffocating and angry, his eyes were red, and he wanted to resist the riot that suppressed the blood in his body. However, he was horrified to find that the more he resisted, the pain became more intense. In just a few breaths, he no longer felt any pain.

With the power of resistance, he fell to the ground.

His whole body was stained with blood, and there was blood mist all around him within one foot.

"I will die! I will die!"

Intense fear occupied Mu Qin's mind, forcing him to give in.

"Lord...man...spare...life..."

After struggling to say these words, Mu Qin lost any strength and lay on the ground, his body twitching continuously.

"Hmph! If you dare to do it again, you will die!" Lan Youmeng said in a cold voice.

The ground was stained with blood, the breath was weak, and even the vitality was extremely unstable. Mu Qin got up with difficulty and knelt in front of Lan Youmeng, his expression dull.

"Go back to your Yaoling clan and tell those three women that if you don't surrender within three days, your clan will be exterminated." Lan Youmeng said with a cold tone.

Pupils shrank sharply, and Mu Qin suddenly woke up. He subconsciously looked at Lan Youmeng, and all he saw was endless coldness and gloomy killing intent.

He didn't even dare to doubt whether Lan Youmeng had this strength. Subconsciously, Mu Qin was convinced that if he didn't do what Lan Youmeng said, his Yaoling clan would definitely not escape disaster.

...

Watching the bloody figure leaving, Zhuo Qianling and Yan Lingjiao felt heavy in their hearts. It was only at this moment that her master and apprentice truly regarded Lan Youmeng as the leader of the Demon Sect who had slaughtered countless people.

Not only Master and Disciple Zhuo Qianling, but also Qi Yao felt the same. He felt incredible, even a little hard to accept. In Qi Yao's heart, although Lan Youmeng was strict, she was very gentle and kind-hearted. But at this time, Lan Youmeng

Youmeng actually wanted to exterminate the Yaoling clan, and with that look on his face, Qi Yao believed that Lan Youmeng would really do that.

Only Yun Yao was looking at Lan Youmeng with admiration, with a little excitement on her face.

"It's time to destroy them. They used to hunt me down, but now they are here to murder my husband. Sister, Yao'er supports you and destroy them." Yun Yao said with some excitement.

Looking back from the direction where Mu Qin disappeared, Lan Youmeng said coldly: "Be prepared to attack the Yaoling clan in three days."

Lan Youmeng really didn't just talk about killing the Yao Ling Clan, but actually had the murderous intention.

This time, Bing Chen encountered an unexpected incident and almost lost his soul. This was the third time in Lan Youmeng's life that he was so angry.

The first time, when Lan Youlian was killed, she made a blood sacrifice to a sect in anger. The second time, during the Divine Tribulation, several major immortal sects joined forces to attack her, causing her body and soul to die. This time, when Bing Bing

When Chen Soul was extinguished, Lan Youmeng realized how much Bing Chen held in her heart. She had nowhere to vent her boundless anger. This time, she was determined to destroy the Yaoling clan. If she didn't surrender, she would be exterminated.

...

An hour later, Yunyao, Qi Yao, and Zhuo Qianling appeared on the top of the mountain where the Qili Demon Tiger was.

Without saying a word, Yun Yao dodged and flew out from the flying sword, turning into a stream of fire and heading straight towards the four demonic tigers.

"The damn dead bird, it's you again!"

With an angry howl, the fourth-level male tiger's eyes instantly turned scarlet red. As soon as they met, he unleashed all his strength and killed Yun Yao desperately.

The last time Yunyao fed him a few fruits, which made his animalistic nature flourish, it became a life-long pain for the Qili demon tiger. Months later, every time he thought about this, the fourth-level male tiger became ashamed and angry.
To be continued...