Chapter 435 Sorry, I Have Them All

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"How dare you!"

"You are just a half-saint, and you want to erase my divine thoughts."

"This is a matter between me and my disciples, why do you need an outsider to intervene..."

Hearing this, the Great Saint Hunfeng was shocked and erased this divine thought and the energy in Bingling's mind.

Then wouldn't the plan he had planned for so long fail? So no matter what, he couldn't do this.

"Enough!"

At this moment, Bingling on the side suddenly shouted, looking at his master, the Great Saint Hunfeng, with cold eyes.

"Master, I am not a child anymore, I have the ability to distinguish right from wrong!"

"Don't you think the reasons for the explanations now are a bit too far-fetched?"

"I am the puppet you trained to take over the body, right?"

Looking at Bingling's eyes looking at him, there was no longer the respect in the past.

The Great Saint Hunfeng was stunned.

Then, a hideous evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. At this point, there was no need for him to continue pretending.

"Hehehe!"

"I really didn't expect that the plan would be exposed even though it has entered the final stage!"

"But even if you know it, so what!"

"Bingling, this plan has been planned for thousands of years. Even if you know it, you can't stop it!"

"As long as you are still alive, even if you don't practice, it won't work!"

"The master has planted the formation restriction in your body a long time ago, so that you can help you practice all the time... As long as you enter the semi-saint level naturally, it will be time for you to contribute this body!"

"Although your practice speed will be very slow, the master has no other way now, it's all because of you..."

As he said this, the Great Saint Hunfeng tapped his fingers lightly, and then a strange energy flew into Bingling's body in an instant.

The moment Bingling noticed it, he immediately wanted to dodge, but this energy seemed to have locked him, and he couldn't escape at all.

Ao Nian also intercepted it at the first time, but this energy actually penetrated his attack.

So his means did not achieve the effect of blocking at all.

The next second.

In Bing Ling's perception, an inexplicable energy was activated in his body.

Runes appeared on the surface of his skin, and after these runes appeared, they quickly formed a formation.

Then, the "Sea Soul Burial Spirit Sutra" in Bing Ling's body was out of his control and started to operate on its own.

Even he himself could not close it, and Bing Ling also felt that he could not mobilize the energy in his body.

"How is this possible... I can't stop practicing myself, when did you carve the formation in my body!" Bing Ling's face was full of shock, and he looked at the Great Saint Hunfeng in the void in disbelief.

"On the second day after you were born, this saint planted the seed of the "Sea Soul Burial Spirit Sutra" in your body!"

"After planning for nearly a thousand years, how could this saint not have a little bit of defense."

"This move is to prevent you from knowing the truth one day and resisting practice... and a series of means!"

"With this seed, even if you want to commit suicide, you can't..."

After saying that, the Great Saint Hunfeng seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly sneered and said: "By the way, There is one more thing that I think you will be very interested in! "

"I told the Sea Monster Clan that your Leng family leaked the secrets of the Frost Palace!"

"It was my plan that the Sea Monster Clan destroyed your Bing family, in order to create hatred in your heart and use hatred as a driving force to promote your cultivation..."

"Everything I did was to help you cultivate to the semi-saint realm as soon as possible, so that I can get rid of this rotten body as soon as possible!"

"Hahaha~"

"Bing Ling, you will never escape from my palm in this life, don't resist fearlessly..."

"Ahhh~!"

"You beast...you will not die well..."

After knowing the truth about his family's destruction, Bing Ling's eyes were instantly filled with bloodshot, and he roared like a beast.

He rushed towards the shadow of the Great Sage Hunfeng in the void like crazy!

However, at this moment, he could not mobilize the energy in his body at all, let alone hurt the Great Sage Hunfeng.

"Tsk tsk tsk, don't waste your energy, all resistance is futile."

Just when the Great Sage Hunfeng was staring at Bingling with a playful look on his face, Ao Nian's voice suddenly sounded.

"He can't commit suicide, nor can he hurt you, so what about me?"

"If I kill him, or wipe you out for him, how can you break this game?"

Hearing this, Bingling and the Great Sage Hunfeng looked at Ao Nian at the same time.

"Stinky boy, I almost forgot about you!"

A hint of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the Great Sage Hunfeng.

If it weren't for Ao Nian, his situation would not be as passive as it is now.

It seems that he has mastered Bingling now, but the speed of practicing the formation is completely different from the speed of Bingling's own practice. There is a world of difference.

Unlike the expression of the Great Sage Hunfeng, Bingling seemed to have grabbed the last straw at this moment.

He shouted to Ao Nian for help, "Save me, senior, save me, I still have enemies, I can't die..."

Faced with Bing Ling's screams for help, Ao Nian said calmly: "If you want me to save you, I can, but there are conditions!"

"What conditions?"

"Become my follower! Sign a master-servant contract!"

"What?"

"What, what, if it weren't for your good talent, I wouldn't bother to get involved with you. Just tell me whether you agree or not. If you don't agree, I'll leave now!" Ao Nian responded nonchalantly.

He wasn't worried that Bing Ling would refuse.

After all, if Bing Ling refused, he would fall into the hands of his former master!

Although Ao Nian was suspected of taking advantage of the situation, Bing Ling had no other choice now.

"Can you really save me in my current situation?"

"Nonsense, why are you still here if you can't save me?" Ao Nian said unhappily.

Bing Ling gritted his teeth, "Okay, as long as you can save me, I promise to be your follower and sign a master-servant contract!"

"Hahaha, what a joke, you, a young man in the semi-saint realm, want to save him... It's just wishful thinking. You can't crack the seed of this saint's "Sea Soul Burial Spirit Sutra"!"

Hearing Ao Nian's words, the Great Saint Hunfeng seemed to have heard a great joke and laughed out loud.

"Don't laugh so quickly!"

"If I remember correctly, there is a way to crack the Sea Soul Burial Scripture!" A strange smile suddenly appeared at the corner of Ao Nian's mouth.

"Based on the emperor-level bloodline, set up the soul formation... Am I right?"

The smile on the face of the Great Sage Hunfeng froze instantly.

But it soon relaxed and sneered: "Even if it is, what's the matter, do you have the emperor-level bloodline, can you set up the soul formation?"

"The soul formation has long been lost, do you have the emperor-level bloodline?"

"What's the use of boasting?"

Hearing this, Ao Nian's mouth suddenly curled up.

Slowly spread his hands.

The shadow of the ancient formation flashed on his left hand, revealing a mysterious breath.

On the other hand, the purple-black dragon roared to the sky, exuding a shocking blood breath.

"Sorry!"

"I really know the Spiritual Transformation Formation... As for the Emperor Bloodline... I also have it!"

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