Fantasy: I Have a Max-Level Immortal Emperor Account

Chapter 107 The Dismembered Holy Son!

for a long time.

The powerful divine sense pressure emanating from Lin Xuan, who was suspended in the air, gradually subsided. His divine sense cultivation directly surged to the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, just one step away from crossing the realm barrier and stepping into the Divine Transformation Realm.

at the same time.

Lin Xuan's divine consciousness, which had been strengthened by nearly ten times, also gave him greater control over the natal talismans of other supernatural abilities within his sea of ​​consciousness. If he could properly refine them, their power would surely increase several times over.

Swish!

With a thought, Lin Xuan suddenly spread his large dragon wings. With a light flap of his wings, his figure transformed into a black streak of light and disappeared into the vast sky in an instant.

Lin Xuan flew from the inner area of ​​Thundercloud Insect Valley towards the core area.

Half a day later.

The tracking talisman held by Lin Xuan suddenly changed, and a faint energy fluctuation came from the storage ring. He flipped his right hand and summoned the tracking talisman.

On the palm-sized tracking talisman, a soul power arrow nearly an inch long is now condensing, and the arrow points to a location!

"found it!"

Lin Xuan's eyes lit up with joy. He flew thousands of miles in the direction indicated by the arrow before finally reaching his destination.

This is a barren valley filled with yellow sand, with a continuous mountain range on one side, and a desolate atmosphere permeates the whole place.

However, to be more precise, this place must have been the site of a major battle, which blasted part of the mountain into a giant crater with a diameter of nearly ten kilometers.

Lin Xuan glanced around, his powerful Nascent Soul Realm divine sense sweeping across the surroundings. Finally, he found that familiar soul power aura on one side of the valley. With a sudden flap of his wings, Lin Xuan instantly traversed a hundred zhang and arrived at the side of the valley with a powerful thrust.

"Hmm!" When Lin Xuan saw the severed arm on the ground, his pupils suddenly contracted.

Immediately, he raised his right hand and used his object manipulation technique to pull the severed arm to his front, while the tracking talisman on one side pointed an arrow directly at the severed arm.

"The severed arm of the Holy Son of Qianlei!"

Lin Xuan sensed an extremely strong and pure spiritual energy from the severed arm, and there was also lingering soul power at the point where the arm was cut off.

"It's possible that the Holy Son Qian Lei is already in grave danger. This could very well be a trap set by the Ghost Clan. How dare they be so arrogant in the territory of the Nine Heavens Holy Land!"

Lin Xuan took out a storage bag and put away the severed arm of the Holy Son of Qian Lei. Using his identity token, he sent out a message that the Holy Son of Qian Lei's severed arm had been found in the inner area of ​​Thundercloud Insect Valley. He also told the Holy Land disciples who were already in Thundercloud Insect Valley to evacuate immediately, as this was no longer a support mission!

at this time.

On the outskirts of Thundercloud Insect Valley, some disciples of the Holy Land who had just entered stopped in their tracks. After receiving Lin Xuan's message, a look of surprise appeared in the eyes of each disciple.

It should be noted that each Holy Son within the Nine Heavens Holy Land is the strongest, luckiest, and most inherited among their generation. In particular, the Holy Son Qian Lei has been the Holy Son for over a hundred years and has also inherited the Nine Heavens Holy Land's most treasured artifact, the Ninth-Rank Mid-Level Soul-Suppressing Stele, which is specifically designed to counter the Ghost Clan!

The Ghost Clan member whom Qian Lei Saint Son was pursuing had reached the first level of the Void Refinement Realm. With the support of the sect's treasure, he could even fight against Ghost Clan experts at the eighth or ninth level of the Void Refinement Realm. Now, however, Lin Xuan Saint Son discovered a severed arm.

It's easy to imagine just how powerful a ghost cultivator Qian Lei had encountered.

Now that Holy Son Lin Xuan has entered the inner area, if he encounters members of the Ghost Clan, wouldn't that mean he's likely to face dire consequences?

Within the sacred land of the Nine Heavens, millions of miles away.

On the main peak of the sect.

On the spiritual vein of the back mountain, Gongsun Chi, who was sitting cross-legged on a boulder, was surrounded by streams of pure spiritual energy rising from the ground. These streams, like crystal-clear ribbons of spiritual energy, were absorbed by Gongsun Chi.

Sudden.

Gongsun Chi suddenly opened his eyes, took out his sect leader identity token, and channeled a wisp of spiritual energy into it. A light screen containing a message from Lin Xuan slowly unfolded before his eyes and came into view.

On the image screen, there was a huge pit in the yellow sand, with gullies on the ground that seemed to have been torn out by the aftershocks of the wind, and a strong aura of destruction was gradually spreading.

Lin Xuan, clad in a golden sun robe, had a severed arm floating in front of him.

Gongsun Chi immediately noticed the mysterious black rune on the wrist of the severed arm, and his mind was shaken.

Those runes were used to control the Soul-Suppressing Stele. Thinking of supporting Thundercloud Insect Valley and supporting Qianlei Saint, his expression darkened.

Next, Lin Xuan gave a general account of the situation, omitting many details, only saying that in the inner area of ​​Thundercloud Insect Valley, this suspected severed arm of the Holy Son of Qianlei was found, and that the Holy Son of Qianlei was probably in grave danger!

A hint of sadness appeared in Gongsun Chi's eyes as he recalled the blond youth who was full of confidence and always very optimistic.

Before Qian Lei became a Holy Son, he was his disciple.

"Qian Lei!"

Gongsun Chi clenched his fists. He never expected Qian Lei to be in this situation. Qian Lei's previous mission was simply to quell a ghost clan frenzy in the heartland border region.

With Qian Lei Shengzi's strength, plus the Soul Suppressing Stele, it was not difficult for him at all.

However, the person who controlled the Ghost Clan's frenzy escaped and chased them all the way to Thundercloud Insect Valley. During this time, they also discovered the affairs of the Canglan lineage and sent Holy Son Lin Xuan to resolve the matter. The matter was resolved very well. It was thought that Qian Lei in Thundercloud Insect Valley had the assistance of the Soul-Suppressing Stele and could completely kill that Ghost Clan person, but unexpectedly, he has now encountered a vicious attack.

"Oh, right, Lin Xuan!"

Immediately, a look of panic appeared in Gongsun Chi's eyes. Although he knew that Lin Xuan had a spell to conceal his aura, it could only be used to deceive cultivators below the Dao Integration Realm.

Within Thundercloud Insect Valley, even the Holy Son of Qianlei has perished, indicating that the opponent is definitely not just a Void Refinement Realm cultivator. Moreover, they may have already lost the Holy Son of Qianlei. If Lin Xuan also perishes, the Nine Heavens Holy Land will have lost two Holy Sons in succession, which would be an extremely heavy price for them.

Furthermore, both Qian Lei and Lin Xuan, the two holy sons, carried the sacred treasures that were the most treasured artifacts of the holy land.

If they all perish in Thundercloud Insect Valley, it will definitely severely damage the vitality of the Nine Heavens Holy Land.

Gongsun Chi immediately activated his identity token, but just as he was about to send a message to Lin Xuan, he discovered that he could no longer contact Lin Xuan. Just like with Qian Lei before, the identity token's location had been interfered with by some kind of force.

"No, we must send reinforcements immediately!"

Gongsun Chi's eyes widened in surprise, but his gaze was filled with determination.

They cannot afford to lose another Holy Son!