My Son Yang Jian Has the Qualities of an Emperor

Chapter 158 The Secret of the Word "Group" Is Here! (Subscribe)

At the bottom of the Wangchuan River, it was cold and lonely.

Indra was tied to a wooden stake with three golden rings, unable to move at all.

Seeing this scene, Ao Ming was shocked beyond words.

Indra was a famous warrior in the Asura clan, and his Sky-killing Demon Blade frightened countless immortals and gods.

But such a strong enemy was vulnerable to Yang Ling, and was captured alive in less than three moves. This made Ao Ming have a new understanding of Yang Ling's strength.

He watched Yang Ling calmly interrogate Indra, and a sense of relief rose in his heart. He was glad that he made the right choice at the beginning and did not become an enemy of Yang Ling, otherwise his end would probably not be much better than Indra.

Yang Ling did not know that the mount he had taken a fancy to was thinking about it, and his attention was focused on interrogating Indra.

From Indra's mouth, Yang Ling roughly understood the whole story.

It turned out that the Styx Patriarch had long suspected that the Hongmeng Purple Qi was not in the Huangquan Secret Realm, so he secretly sent people to search the Wangchuan River, and finally he found this place.

At the bottom of the Wangchuan River, there is a mysterious formation.

As an old rival, the Styx Patriarch recognized at a glance that this formation was the Jiuxiao Yuntian Xingchen Formation created by the Hongyun Patriarch.

This formation is not a defensive formation, but a killing formation.

Once the formation is activated, the Jiuxiao Divine Thunder in the formation will be violent, and the power of the stars in the sky will strangle the invading enemy together, with the power of the stars in the sky, and it has the ability to break the space and return to chaos.

After recognizing that this formation was left by the Hongyun Patriarch, the Styx Patriarch was very surprised, but he did not dare to break the formation forcibly.

It was not because he was afraid of being injured, but because he was afraid that after the space in the formation was broken, the Hongmeng Purple Qi that might exist in the formation would fall into the space crack.

Just like the legendary innate treasure Chaos Bell, no trace can be found anymore.

Therefore, the Styx Patriarch decided to spend time comprehending this formation, so that he could not only get the things inside completely, but also obtain this powerful killing formation.

It can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

In order to prevent attention, the Styx Patriarch laid heavy black fog outside the Nine Sky Cloud Star Formation and sent Indra to guard it.

So many years have passed, and nothing has gone wrong.

After all, the Forgotten River is hundreds of miles wide, spanning eighteen layers of the underworld, connecting the Yin and Yang worlds, and is billions of miles long. Not many people would think of running to the bottom of the river to find things.

Moreover, the water of the Forgotten River is extremely poisonous to ordinary immortals and gods. Only the Golden Immortal can not be affected, which further reduces the possibility of immortals and gods entering the water to search for treasures.

In fact, if Yang Ling had not obtained the memory fragments of the Red Cloud Patriarch, he would not have thought of looking for it at the bottom of the Forgotten River. He would probably search in the Yellow Spring Secret Realm like other immortals and gods.

"I have told you everything I know. Can you let me go now?" Indra begged in a low voice, his eyes full of desire to live.

"Sorry, I can't let you go for the time being."

Yang Ling shook his head.

He naturally couldn't let Indra go.

If he was allowed to return to the Netherworld Blood Sea and report what happened here to the Styx Patriarch, it would be a big trouble.

Indra's eyes flashed a trace of viciousness, and he changed his previous humble appearance and said coldly: "I thought you were a decent person who kept his word, but I didn't expect you to be the same as us... Since you don't plan to let me go, I can only fight for my life!"

As he spoke, Indra's body suddenly burst out with a strong black light, and the golden rings that originally bound him seemed to be disturbed by some strange power and began to tremble slightly.

Yang Ling frowned slightly. He didn't expect that the Dunlong Pillar that could even trap Manjusri and Yuding was in danger of not being able to hold on.

He didn't know that Indra was using a taboo technique to stimulate powerful power at the cost of himself.

As the black air around Indra's body became thicker and thicker, his skin began to crack and blood oozed out of the cracks, but his strength was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Do you think this wooden stake can trap me? Even if I, Indra, die, I will drag you to be buried with me!"

Indra was covered in blood and had a crazy smile on his face, which made him look particularly hideous and cruel.

He was not only cruel to his enemies, but also to himself.

Indra's body began to twist violently, and blood and muscles were torn off from his skeleton piece by piece as if by invisible hands.

The golden rings that had originally bound him tightly were propped up by flesh and blood, and Indra took the opportunity to get out of them.

From his neck down, he was no longer a flesh and blood body, but a white skeleton, stained with mottled blood sacrifices and bits of broken meat, which looked extremely evil.

Ao Ming was dumbfounded and could hardly believe his eyes.

He had seen countless battles and countless bloodshed, but he had never seen such a brutal scene. This kind of cruelty of self-mutilation made him shudder.

Yang Ling also frowned slightly, looking at Indra's body that was almost only a skeleton, and he couldn't help but agree with Dizang's evaluation in his heart.

The Asura clan is indeed well-deserved, and it is worthy of being known for its madness and cruelty.

At this time, Indra's skeleton made a harsh friction sound, and the bones began to flash with blood-red light, and his breath continued to rise.

He did not repair his body, but wanted to use this broken body to gain more powerful strength to defeat the opponent in front of him.

This is the Asura Yinsha Gong, which is a mysterious skill created by the ancestor of the Styx combined with the fierce nature of the Asura clan. It is a secret that the Asura clan does not pass on.

The more serious the injury, the more hidden power can be squeezed out when practicing this skill, so as to achieve the effect of becoming stronger and braver with each battle.

Outsiders do not know the reason, so they think that the Asuras are all crazy!

"Die here!"

Indra shouted angrily, and his momentum surged to the extreme in an instant.

The entire bottom of the Wangchuan River seemed to tremble under his anger, and the river water was stirred by his power, forming huge whirlpools.

Indra turned into a blood-colored Asura, carrying an endless evil spirit, and rushed straight to Yang Ling, like the god of destruction.

Yang Ling was not in a hurry, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, a red gourd appeared in his hand, which was the Nine-Nine Soul-scattering Gourd.

Although he did not want to use this treasure, he had to get rid of Indra as soon as possible to avoid more trouble.

He shook it gently, and countless red sand grains splashed out from the mouth of the gourd, turning into a star storm, quickly spreading across the bottom of the Wangchuan River.

Seeing this, Indra's pupils shrank suddenly, his face was full of shock and disbelief.

He never thought that this legendary treasure would appear in Yang Ling's hands.

"How come this gourd is here with you?" Indra almost roared, his voice full of fear.

Yang Ling did not answer, but smiled faintly, silently urging the power of the Nine-Nine Soul Gourd.

Those seemingly insignificant red sands instantly formed red vortices, and each grain of sand contained a strong suction and destructive force, like tens of millions of tiny black holes, and began to devour and tear Indra frantically.

Indra struggled to escape from the red sand storm, but the red sands followed him like a shadow, tightly wrapped around him, making him unable to get rid of it.

"Who are you? How come you have the treasure of the Red Cloud Ancestor?" Indra roared, his voice revealed deep fear and unwillingness.

Yang Ling seemed to have not heard it. His eyes were cold, and he gently shook the gourd in his hand again. More red sand flew out, completely submerging Indra's figure.

The water at the bottom of the river became chaotic because of the storm of red sand, but Yang Ling stood there, like an immovable mountain, letting the storm rage around him, but he himself did not move at all.

Indra's roar gradually became weaker, and finally disappeared in the red sand storm, and was carried back to the gourd by billions of red sand.

In another hour and a half, this demon general of the Asura clan will be completely annihilated.

Ao Ming was stunned watching from the side.

He had also heard about the origin of the Nine-Nine Soul-Dispersing Gourd, but he never expected that this treasure would fall into Yang Ling's hands.

The next moment, he seemed to have thought of something, and quickly turned into a human form and knelt down with a "thump", his forehead pressed against the cold riverbed, "Shangxian, I didn't see anything that happened just now."

Yang Ling glanced at him and said lightly: "Follow me in the future, don't be too careful, I always look at the actual actions."

Yang Ling's voice was calm, but every word was like a heavy hammer hitting Ao Ming's heart.

Ao Ming shuddered and smiled apologetically: "Shangxian is wise, Xiaolong knows what to do."

Yang Ling ignored him and put away the gourd and the dragon escape pile, and released the burning spirit to burn the flesh and blood left by Indra into ashes.

As for the Heaven-killing Demon Blade, it was temporarily put into the treasure bag.

This evil weapon was sacrificed with millions of dead souls, which was too fierce and not suitable for him and Yang Zhao to use.

In order to collect this evil weapon, he also consumed nearly 2,000 points of [Luck] attribute, which shows that the grade of this evil weapon is not low.

It just so happened that the legendary reward he had received for helping to make "Meng Po Soup" was still there, and it was just the right time to claim it.

He asked Ao Ming to investigate the situation in the black fog, and he chose to claim the reward.

After the attributes were restored and improved, he also had an extra golden blind box in his hand.

As the blind box was opened, countless mysterious array patterns suddenly appeared in Yang Ling's mind, which were extremely complicated, as if infinite knowledge was instantly stuffed into his mind. At the same time, there was a faint voice chanting:

"Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and all things are straw dogs. The great way is not benevolent, and heaven and earth are straw dogs. The world's vanity is like clouds and smoke passing by. It is not confusing to the eyes, but not confusing to the ears, not tasting to the mouth, not smelling to the nose, touching the body, and not falling. It is not thinking about it...

The array is the world as chess, the common people as the palm, and all things exist but the gods are not confused."

This is the "group" secret among the nine secrets!

Yang Ling was overjoyed. This was really a pillow sent when he was sleepy!

He once again expressed his approval of his luck.

Although the golden boutique blind box should be able to open stronger things, the "group" secret is undoubtedly what Yang Ling needs most at the moment.

Because the "group" secret is a secret technique that specializes in formations. This secret technique can not only build a stunning formation, but also crack most of the formations in the world.

Now Yang Ling has to consider cracking the Nine Sky Cloud Star Formation left by the Red Cloud Ancestor, but he doesn't know much about formations.

First, the human sect has no special inheritance of formations, and second, he himself has not studied it carefully.

As the saying goes, you regret not having enough knowledge when you need it.

Facing the Nine Sky Cloud Star Formation in front of him, Yang Ling was also a little helpless.

At this time, the "group" secret came!

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