The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

Ling Yusheng was relieved when he saw that he was in a clear state of mind and that the fowl had obviously not spread to his brain.

He immediately put a pill in his mouth.

Handsome eyes contained a deep coldness: "Brother Qing, you wait, I'll kill them to give you a chance to vent your anger."

"SHENG-!!!"

As soon as Ling Yusheng stood up, three fourth-ranked fowls jumped at him.

The fourth-ranked fowl already had basic sanity.

They had become more picky about food.

They are also more sensitive to danger.

The Immortal King was delicious, but at the same level as them, not easy to deal with.

Immortals burn their flesh at the moment at will, and some of them have no chance to be reborn if they use their powers.

Therefore, unless there is a fifth-grade homunculus in front of them, they don't dare to approach the Immortal.

The young man in front of us was different.

He seemed to be just an Immortal, with a very weak pressure.

But his body emitted an incomparably beautiful smell.

Almost every fourth-ranked fowl could sense that they would become stronger, not just a little stronger, by eating this young man.

Therefore, these three fourth-ranked local ghosts couldn't even care about the food that they could share with Jiyuan.

They rushed over to Ling Yusheng.

The people who were dazed because of Ling Yusheng's appearance came back to their senses at that moment.

Guardian, who detected the scene with his consciousness from afar, shouted, "Fifth Prince be careful!

Ouyang Qing's pupils suddenly widened, and even though his body was heavily scarred, he desperately wanted to jump over.

In the next moment, however, his body was frozen in place.

It wasn't because of shock that it stopped moving.

Rather, it was his body, which was truly still.

No, not just him, but all living creatures within a radius of several miles, with Ling Yusheng as the center, all stopped moving.

Even the broken flesh of donated blood floating in the air was solidified in an instant.

[Absolute Spatial Domain] eighth level!

The end of space is time.

The end of time is space.

Time, space, time and space.

Time and space are inherently inseparable.

In the envelope of the [Absolute Spatial Domain], any speed and attack is meaningless.

Because there is only one person who can act!

The controller of the absolute space domain - Ling Yusheng.

Swish, swish, swish -!

Countless flying needles shoot out from Ling Yusheng's hand and fly to every local ghost within the area.

If you look closely, you can see that what Ling Yusheng is shooting out is no longer the [Demon Regenerating Needle] that he usually uses.

Rather, it was a direct transformation of divine power into sword qi, which was then condensed into the shape of a needle.

Yes, at this time, although Ling Yusheng only had a Xuanxian cultivation.

But his [Absolute Spatial Domain] had reached the eighth level.

And the spiritual power and immortal power in his body had all been transformed into divine power.

The divine power turned into needles, and pierced into the body of each of the nurse ghosts densely.

Until then, the time standstill of [Absolute Spatial Domain] was lifted.

Before the monks realized what was happening, they heard a miserable scream from their ears.

Hole after hole began to appear on the bodies of the ghosts pierced by the needles.

It was as if a hot fire was burning inside them, melting their flesh and blood.

The holes get bigger and bigger until the bodies of the ghosts are completely engulfed and disappear.

This is the true demise.

A ghost that has been burned by divine power will not be reborn anywhere else.

The surrounding area fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone's eyes fell on the young man hanging in the air, his mouth slightly open, unable to say a word.