Emperor of Pills and Martial Arts

A deathly silence!    

In an instant, the entire arena fell into silence, so silent that even a pin drop could be heard!    

The sound of the wind had died down and everyone had quieted down.    

The eldest grandson, Wen Shu and the others silently stared into the night sky, waiting.    

Chu Mo and the rest, on the other hand, had faces full of suspicion, and there was a sense of seriousness mixed within.    

The black cloud in the night sky seemed to have cracked open a tiny crack. Under the reflection of the starlight, a little bit of gloominess appeared.    

Following that, the speck of dust became larger and larger. It approached at an extremely fast speed, and soon turned into a grey clothed figure.    

It was a middle-aged man who appeared to be in his forties. He slowly walked out from the sky, emitting an indescribably powerful aura. His aura was overbearing and intimidating.    

Seeing the appearance of this middle-aged man, the eyes of Chu Mo and the rest all revealed a cold look, especially Dugu Batian, who narrowed his eyes, as a look of respect crossed his face.    

This was because he had actually met this middle-aged man before in the Cyan World's Celestial Level.    

Dugu Batian said softly: "This Uncle Lin, is an expert of the morphogenesis realm, Dao Protector of the eldest grandson, Wen Shu. He's very strong!"    

That's right, this middle-aged man called Uncle Lin, was the eldest grandson Wen Shu's Dao Protector, his strength was tyrannical beyond compare.    

Hearing this, Chu Mo was shocked, and said: "It's actually an expert at the morphogenesis Realm, now it's troublesome."    

Tang Xiaodao kept the small blade that was spinning between his fingers and took out the door plank large knife. Clenching it tightly, he muttered: "Looks like I have to go all out. We can't just sit and wait for death. "    

At the same time, Ying Qingyan and Bai Xingwen similarly surged forth with their Spiritual Energy.    

The Uncle Lin slowly descended to the center of the stage. He looked at Chu Mo and the rest, then looked at the stable Portal behind them. Finally, he looked at the enormous Spiritual Force beast Xiao Song floating in the air.    

"To think that it was the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Force that formed the Barbarian Beast. This is truly novel!"    

Uncle Lin saw through Xiao Song with a glance, smiled slightly, but didn't mind.    

Xiao Song stared at Uncle Lin nervously, a light flickering in his eyes. The corner of his mouth was slightly agape, letting out a "hu hu" sound, as if he was somewhat anxious and anxious.    

Regarding this point, Chu Mo could already see it. Taking a step forward, he stood below Xiao Song, looked at Uncle Lin, and cupped his fists as he said: "Junior Chu Mo greets Senior."    

Uncle Lin waved his hand and said, "The positions are different. There is no need to pay respects."    

Chu Mo was a little embarrassed as he said: "Senior, you are a morphogenesis Realm Ranker, you don't need to lower yourself to the likes of us, right?"    

The Uncle Lin shook his head and said, "This old servant is only a Dao Protector of the Third Prince. Since Third Prince wants to take you down, then this old servant can only take action. "    

With that, Uncle Lin slowly pushed out his palm, instantly releasing a tyrannical wave of energy, turning into a huge palm image, enveloping Chu Mo and the others.    

"Roar!"    

Just then, Xiao Song suddenly opened his mouth and released a wave of Spiritual Force sound.    

The sound wave exploded outwards, and gradually grew larger, almost as though it was going to completely engulf Uncle Lin.    

"The Spiritual Force is indeed strong, and very strong!"    

Even someone as strong as the Uncle Lin had to admit that this sound wave of Xiao Song's was extremely powerful.    

At the same time, his sea of consciousness suddenly moved, and the Spiritual Force whizzed out, transforming into a sharp sword that pierced towards the endless sound wave. Boom!    

"Rumble!"    

In the blink of an eye, when the great sword of the Spiritual Force met with the sound wave, the sound of thunder from the ninth heaven exploded.    

Immediately, an incomparable hurricane swept out with a force that could topple mountains and overturn the seas, causing the surrounding huge trees to fall backwards. The flowers, plants, and mudstones violently danced about as smoke and dust rose in all directions, covering the sky and the earth.    

The strong impact rose up, and like many invisible blades, they sliced outwards, creating many cracks on the ground that spread out rapidly like a spider web.    

Under this impact, the Uncle Lin actually couldn't help but slide back several meters as blood faintly flowed out from the corner of his mouth. He had actually suffered some light injuries.    

His body instantly became illusory, and he quickly shrank, becoming the size of a palm in the blink of an eye. He powerlessly fell to the ground and was caught by Chu Mo.    

Facing a strong practitioner at the morphogenesis realm like Uncle Lin, Little Song was indeed inferior.