C2 Black Dragon Martial Spirit

The leader of the group was called Lin Gui. He was one of the stewards of the Lin family. He was in charge of the distribution of resources for the non-direct disciples. At the same time, he was also the loyal subordinate of the Lin family's Great Elder, Lin Xiaoyuan.

Relying on the power and influence of the Great Elder, Lin Gui had always been arrogant and domineering. He didn't dare to touch any of the direct disciples. However, some of those who weren't from the direct line of descent were bullied by him.

The three servants beside him were all his lackeys, and they often followed Lin Gui and committed crimes together.

"His life is quite tough, and he suffered such serious injuries. How long has it been? He's jumping up and down again. Looks like young master Lin Feiyun is still kind. Lin Yang, you should be grateful. "

Lin Yang looked like he was fine. Lin Gui was a little surprised, but soon, he said with a mocking expression.

Hearing this, Lin Yang's expression remained the same. He ignored him and looked at Lin Gui as if he was looking at a fool.

However, this expression had ignited his anger in Lin Gui's eyes. Lin Yang's eyes were like looking at a dog, totally not putting him in his eyes.

"You few, help our young master Lin Yang pack his things and head to the Lin family's mine immediately!"

After giving the order, the few subordinates didn't take Lin Yang seriously at all. They just rushed to the room behind Lin Yang, and judging from their posture, they didn't seem to have any intention of cleaning up.

One of them even waved his hand, intending to push Lin Yang, who was standing in front of him, aside.

"Don't block the way. I'm going to help you pack your things. "

Both his tone and expression were full of disdain.

But just as his palm was about to land on Lin Yang's shoulder, a cold voice rang out at this moment. "A dog dares to bark? You really don't know what death is!"

Swoosh!

Before the man could react, he felt a strong wind coming from his chest.

In the next moment, an unimaginable force came and landed on his chest.

"Hmm?"

Just as Lin Yang's palm landed on the man's chest, a black fog suddenly emerged from his recovered dantian. It was as if there was a ferocious beast roaring inside.

Immediately after that, a huge suction force emerged. Lin Yang could feel the blood and Qi in the man's body crazily surging, turning into a torrent that was absorbed by his palm.

No, to be precise, it was absorbed by the black fog in his body.

Boom!

This scene only lasted for less than half a breath's time before the Qi and blood within the human body were completely absorbed, causing him to lose a great deal of weight.

At the same time, that person's chest was instantly torn apart by the enormous force, and he was sent flying backwards. He didn't even have the time to scream before fainting in the air.

"This black fog. . . No, what is this strange beast in the black fog? It's actually able to devour other people's qi and blood?"

A trace of doubt and shock appeared in Lin Yang's eyes.

This was because he could feel that after absorbing that person's qi and blood, the black fog seemed to have become lighter, and the figure of the strange beast within could be vaguely seen.

It was a. . . Black dragon!

Furthermore, Lin Yang could also sense that the aura that the black dragon was emitting had become more condensed.

Lin Yang hurriedly looked into his own body. With his concentration and the insight of a Martial Emperor, Lin Yang instantly understood everything.

"This kid, he actually has two innate martial spirits, a high-grade earth-rank martial spirit, a Nine Solar Spirit Tiger. . . And a Black Dragon Martial Soul!"

It turned out that this body's original body had two innate Martial Spirits, commonly known as twin Martial Spirits.

One had to know that in the entire Martial Soul Continent, there were not many martial artists with twin martial spirits.

Such talent was rarely seen in the world.

However, Lin Yang had only awakened the Nine Suns Spirit Tiger Martial Spirit. For some reason, the Black Dragon Martial Soul was not awakened. It was hidden in the deepest part of his body. Even Lin Yang himself did not notice it.

Everyone thought that Lin Yang had only awakened one martial soul.

Who would have thought that the Nine Solar Spirit Tiger's martial soul would be stripped away by someone else?

Lin Yang, on the other hand, had come back to life and started cultivating the Chaotic Nine Revolution Technique.

Without Lin Yang noticing, the Black Dragon Martial Soul had quietly awakened after absorbing the Golden Spirit Power condensed from the Chaotic Nine Revolution Technique!

"Strange, why is this Black Dragon Martial Soul only a low-grade Yellow Grade Black Dragon Martial Soul. . . "

Lin Yang frowned slightly. With the power of this Black Dragon Martial Soul and its ability to devour qi and blood, even some Celestial Rank martial souls were nothing compared to it.

However, Lin Yang, who was once a Martial Emperor, could clearly sense that the Black Dragon Martial Soul was only a low-Huang rank.

However, he could vaguely sense that the quality of the Black Dragon Martial Soul could be improved.

As for how to improve it. . . It should be devouring.

Just as Lin Yang was probing the Black Dragon Martial Soul, Lin Gui and the others stared blankly at the man who had been sent flying dozens of feet away and died on the ground. Their faces were filled with shock.

One should know that this man was a sixth-layer Martial Disciple. His body had been tempered, and he had the strength of sixty bulls.

However, he didn't even have time to react before he was killed by Lin Yang with a single strike!

"Sixth level of the Martial Disciple Realm?! You. . . Your cultivation has actually started to recover!"

Lin Gui also woke up at this time. When he noticed Lin Yang's cultivation base, he was somewhat shocked, but very quickly, shock was replaced by disdain.

It was only at the sixth rank, and he was a quasi-martial master.

In the Martial Soul Continent, the first five stages of a martial artist's cultivation base were divided into Martial Disciples, Martial Masters, Martial Spirit, Martial Master and Martial King.

Each realm was further divided into nine levels. The gap between each level was huge.

Lin Gui was lucky enough to awaken a mid-grade yellow martial spirit, the Mighty Wild Boar. However, he had yet to start condensing his spirit energy, so he could only be considered a quasi-Martial Master.

But facing a sixth-layer Martial Disciple, Lin Yang, Lin Gui was full of confidence.

With a cold expression, after thinking for a while, Lin Gui coldly shouted, "Lin Yang, since you don't know what's good for you, then don't blame me. Go!"

The other two were both at the seventh level of the Martial Disciple realm, and they had the strength of sixty bulls. Without any hesitation, they rushed towards Lin Yang.

Lin Gui also shouted, "Martial Spirit, let's go!"

Following Lin Gui's voice, a head full of brown hair appeared. The shadow of a three meter tall wild boar with two huge teeth appeared behind Lin Gui.

A piercingly cold aura rippled out, full of deterrent force.

The moment the Mighty Wild Boar appeared, Lin Yang felt a strong desire coming from the black dragon in the black fog in his body.

It was like a wolf that had been starving for a long time had seen delicious food and was full of desire!

At this moment, Lin Gui moved his feet and clenched his right hand into a fist, attacking Lin Yang.

Looking at the aggressive trio, Lin Yang was not afraid at all. He said to himself, "I'll use the three of you as nourishment to test the Black Dragon Martial Soul's ability!"