However, it is this moment.

Su Ling stared at Li Hongsheng with both eyes, and then, from the center of Su Ling's eyebrows, a purple charm burst out so clearly, so dazzlingly, and so weirdly......

And as this purple aura burst out, at that moment, almost everyone up and down the entire holy mountain felt their souls tremble violently, almost shattering.

For a time, too many people were so frightened that they even fainted!

After a breath.

Rumble!!!

Li Hongsheng's palm that was about to be launched suddenly stopped, and then, that palm quickly dissipated, like a gust of wind that was stained with color, dissipated into blood-colored fragments, and finally, Li Hongsheng's whole person fell to the ground with a bang!

Die!

After Li Hongsheng fell to the ground, there was no trace of vitality.

The entire Heavenly Dome and the entire Holy Mountain were dumbfounded!

This...... This...... How is this possible? What the hell is going on? Even the third hall master, Li Hongsheng, is dead? He died at the hands of Su Ling?!!!

This is simply a miracle of mythology, and it has appeared clearly!

It was really Su Ling who killed Li Hongsheng, because everyone saw the purple charm that burst out from the center of Su Ling's eyebrows.

How so?

Almost everyone is kneading their eyes, completely unable to accept reality.

A powerhouse of the level of the Third Hall Lord, placed in the Temple, is an existence standing at the pinnacle, and if you want to kill the Third Hall Lord, it's almost like ascending to the sky, right?

In the entire Holy Wind Continent, there are not many people who can kill the Third Hall Master, right?

How did Su Ling do it?

Moreover, Su Ling looked clearly on the verge of death! he was already so weak...... It's as if a gust of wind can blow it down, killing the third hall lord is really going crazy!

"This kid, haha...... Hahaha...... Hahaha...... "Wang Lao laughed, laughed madly, as if he was crazy, and couldn't control his laughter at all."

Yu Lao, Yang Lao, and Zheng Lao also laughed, but they were also in a state of uncontrollable emotions.

After more than ten breaths, Wang Lao Cai said word by word: "Su Ling!! can even use soul skills! This kid is simply invincible, hahaha...... Invincible!"

"One Su Ling is worth all the disciples of the Temple for millions of years combined, right?" Yu Lao sighed: "As long as this kid is given some more time, he will become the emperor of the new generation of the Temple, and even ascend to the Heavenly Realm!"

"Li Hongsheng and Li Tiancheng, this father and son, they did it themselves! How could they never have thought that in the end, both father and son died in the hands of Su Ling, right?

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Su Ling didn't know what Wang Lao and the others were discussing themselves at this moment, and he didn't know what kind of mental chaos those holy sons, holy maidens, deacons, and so on were in, and he didn't know what kind of thoughts the god in the heavenly realm would have when he saw the scene of Li Hongsheng's death.

Su Ling was left in a daze, and then, the whole person fell to the ground at once.

As Boa said.

She borrowed Su Ling's soul knowledge sea to perform a soul technique, and Su Ling would sleep for at least a year......

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Time flies.

Fourteen months later.

It's going to be two more months a year.

this day.

Hong Canopy is in the process of cultivation.

For more than a year, he has been cultivating frantically, every day is the same as playing with his life, and the temple can be regarded as taking care of him, maybe because of Su Ling, he has obtained a lot of martial arts cultivation resources.

In one year, he has entered the middle of the Eternal Realm, although he is not very strong, but he has somewhat caught up with the other newcomers Holy Son.

In addition to his crazy cultivation, Hong Peng also has another task every day, which is to go to Wang Lao's cave mansion and report on Su Ling's situation.

Ever since that earth-shattering battle fourteen months ago, Su Ling had fallen into a coma.

For fourteen months, he had been asleep, showing no signs of life-threatening, but no sign of awakening.

Suddenly.

Hong Peng opened his eyes and couldn't help but sigh: "Big brother, when will you wake up?"

After speaking, Hong Peng got up and walked towards the room where Su Ling was.

The cave mansion where he and Su Ling lived was very large, with six rooms inside.

He had to go to see Su Ling several times a day, usually after he had finished cultivating.

Pacing away, after a while, Hong Peng arrived at the door of Su Ling's room, pushed open the door, and looked at Su Ling on the bed.

Suddenly.

The flood canopy shuddered violently!!

He trembled and rubbed his eyes.

"Don't rub your eyes, it's not a hallucination, I'm awake!" Su Ling, who was sleeping on the bed, suddenly sat up with a little more smile on his face.

In the past fourteen months, although he has fallen into a deep sleep, in fact, he has some thoughts, but he can't wake up.

It is equivalent to a living dead with a certain mind.

has a little thinking, but can't wake up, this is quite tormenting, at the beginning, Su Ling was about to be tortured and crazy!

But, later, he gradually got used to it.

And in this habit, his state of mind became more and more complete.