Deep in the Amazon jungle, in front of an ancient temple that has stood for nearly ten years, an elite team of nearly a hundred people was only left with more than ten people.

In the previous battle with the mutated creatures in the Patron Temple, except for more than a dozen blood clans with strong vitality who survived, the elite soldiers of the other DR organizations were wiped out.

Among the survivors, in addition to the blood clan, there was also an oriental young man holding a giant sword with a two-meter wide blade. His black hair was as cold as ice, but his eyes were as cold as ever, but his face stood there without expression, and his body was covered with dark green blood of mutant creatures.

At this moment, the eyes of more than ten blood tribes were all focused on the gate of the temple, because their chairman had been in it for two hours.

"The Chairman has been in for a long time, nothing will happen, right?"

"How powerful is our chairman? No matter how powerful the creatures in this temple are, they are definitely not a match for the adults."

"I don't think so, you can see the abilities of those mutated creatures just now. If it weren't for Young Master Ling Han's charge, we would probably be in danger of losing our lives."

The young man called Ling Han said coldly: "My father is fine. The one who attacked us just now was not a mutant creature. Those things that were not human and ghost-free are called Mu Ling Puppets. You don't understand it even if you say it."

Obviously, this blood clan was extremely afraid of the cold young master in front of him. He responded to the words: "What the young master said is."

More than ten minutes later, the ground suddenly shook violently, and the majestic temple in front of everyone collapsed in a very short time, causing a huge destructive power comparable to an magnitude eight earthquake.

Thanks to the fact that more than ten people stationed in front of the temple, all of whom had powerful abilities, flew out of the center of the temple with the most violent earthquake at an astonishing speed and hid more than a thousand meters away, so that they were not affected.

A few minutes later, the huge temple disappeared here, and the place where the temple stood before formed a huge and bottomless sky pit.

Everyone looked at each other, obviously feeling uneasy that the chairman had not yet appeared.

This time, even Ling Han began to worry vaguely, although he had absolute confidence in his father's strength.

At this moment, a figure rose from the sinkhole, and everyone, including Ling Han, focused on this person.

The eyes of the blood clans were filled with awe and worship, while Ling Han showed a hint of ecstasy.

In a moment, I didn't know what method the man used, and flew through a thousand meters in the air and landed in front of everyone.

Judging from his appearance, he looks about thirty years old, with sword-browed eyebrows and eagle eyes, and his majestic and domineering aura, with silver hair but not a look of old age. Instead, he gives him a more extraordinary appearance that is beyond the world.

Oriental, the founder of DR organization, turned out to be an Oriental!

If Su Yang is present, he will not only be shocked by this, but also be shocked by the fact that the other party is a cultivator.

Because at this moment, this person's spiritual consciousness is released and his true energy flows around him. Just based on this judgment, his cultivation strength is at least the foundation-building stage.

"Sir, you are back." Ling Han inserted the giant sword in his hand into the ground, stepped forward and clasped his fists.

"Han'er, you're doing well." Ling Zhenxian laughed happily and said, "The harvest this time was so great that it was beyond expectations."

Ling Han held his eyebrows and said curiously: "Is there more than one magic weapon in this Yanmin Temple?"

"Three pieces!"

Ling Zhenxian raised three fingers and said with emotion: "Three magic weapons and hundreds of ordinary spirit stones are enough to match the income of our family's two hundred years of collection."

The Ling family in Lingnan was already a family of aristocratic families as early as the end of the Han Dynasty. Several stunning figures of the dynasty emerged one after another, including a big figure who broke the void, named Ri Lingtian, and has been passed down to this day, hidden in the world, and mastering great power around the world.

Five hundred years ago, a master of the Great Realm of Cultivation came, and almost took away all the cultivators on the earth, but Ling Tian chose to refuse at the last moment.

But he did not leave behind for the inheritance of the Yanhuang Dynasty like Yu Ji. He had a different plan for his future.

On the day when the masters from outside the domain took away all the cultivators on Earth, Ling Tian resolutely left the spiritual realm, stepped into the world again, and found his roots and greatly expanded his family's power.

A monster who had already had the mid-stage cultivation level of foundation building five hundred years ago can develop the power of a family in five centuries, and you can tell whether it is the strength of the DR organization.

As early as a hundred years ago, Ling Tian went to seclusion and practiced without caring about worldly affairs. In fact, his life span was not long. If he could not break through to the realm of the golden elixir in this last hundred years, he would have to turn into dust and soil.

In recent years, the family has been entirely dominated by his sons. Ling Zhenxian, who has entered the early stage of foundation building, is different from Ling Tian's selfish desire to make his own tribe members live in food and clothing, and to both power and wealth.

Ling Zhenxian is an absolute ambitious man. Since entering the realm of cultivation, his goal has been clear, that is, to control the entire world, exert global strength, and to reach a stronger level.

This is also the real reason for the existence of the DR organization. After a century of operation, the DR organization has gradually surfaced. Among the top ten consortiums in the world, it has controlled as many as four. Its huge scale and amazing energy have made a big country unable to do anything, especially the DR organization has absorbed many powerful humans in the world, even non-humans.

This time, Ling Zhenxian led his troops to Amazon in person, and he made sufficient preparations. He was determined to win the things in the Yanmin Temple. Although he had experienced some thrilling experiences and suffered considerable losses, his gains were very huge.

Three magic weapons were harvested at one time, and one of them was almost approaching the power of the magic weapon. You should know that the Ling family has never stopped searching for the remaining magic weapons on the earth for the past five hundred years. At present, they have only found four magic weapons. Three of them were brought into the secret realm by Ling Tian for the purpose of impacting the Golden Pill Realm, leaving only one.

"Han'er, please keep this seven-star lamp and warm it with true energy every day. Although you cannot refine this magic weapon, it can also exert 20% of its power with true energy, which is enough to increase your strength by a large margin. Especially this thing has the effect of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which is very beneficial to your future cultivation."

After taking the ancient 1-day lamp thrown by his father, Ling Han's eyes flashed with strange colors. He was only half a step away from entering the early stage of foundation building and immediately released a trace of true energy and sent it into the lamp.

In an instant, the originally ordinary lamps actually shone with dazzling light. Seven bright beads that looked like stars floated up from the top of the lamps and rotated in an orderly manner.

Ling Han felt that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of ten miles was instantly absorbed around his body. After a few breaths, it was better than the effect of practicing for half a day on weekdays.

Ling Zhenxian is extremely optimistic about Ling Han, who is the only son and has a very high talent for cultivation, otherwise he would not be willing to give this seven-star lamp.

Looking at his beloved son in ecstasy, Ling Zhenxian pointed out: "Han'er, this is only part of its effect. Try to use spiritual consciousness as the guide and true energy as the source to drive the seven stars to launch an attack."

Ling Han could do it at a glance and act according to the law. When he was thinking, the seven star beads floating on the top of the lamp suddenly formed a line. In the blink of an eye, it flew out a hundred meters away, and burned more than ten towering trees with a bang.

This power was almost as good as the "Purple Sky Thunder Method" that his father had fully used. Seeing everything, Ling Han's heart was shocked, and his longing for reaching the middle stage of foundation building as soon as possible became stronger, because only by reaching this level can the Zifu True Fire be derived, so as to refine the weapon for himself and exert the full power of the magic weapon.

Ling Zhenxian nodded slightly and said, "With this magic weapon in hand, even those who are in the early stage of foundation building are not your opponent. Unless the other party has magic weapons in hand, how can there be cultivators in this world besides our Ling family? So, to a certain extent, you are already one of the most powerful beings on earth."

"What about the prince of the blood clan?" Ling Han asked in response to his father's gaze.

"First of all, if those three guys can become princes, it depends on the spirit gathering formation set up by our Ling family. It is a friend but a enemy. Secondly, if you have the seven-star lamp in your hand, and the three of them join forces, you can protect yourself."

"It seems now that perhaps only Cain after the recovery may pose a threat to you, but after I refine the other two magic weapons for myself, the three major magic weapons will be in my body, and ten Cain will not be enough."

The father and son have been communicating in secret language in Lingnan dialect. The blood clans naturally couldn't understand what they were saying. However, when they witnessed Ling Han's powerful blow to understand the Seven Star Lamp just now, they all looked sideways and gasped.

At this moment, a dark shadow broke through the sky, and it was Howard, who should have been in charge of the DR headquarters in the Hawaiian Islands.

Since he was promoted to the Count of the Blood Clan, Howard has not run with all his strength for a long time. Even in a crisis-ridden area like the Amazon jungle, he can still advance toward his destination at an astonishing speed with the illusion of afterimages, and finally catch up with the chairman who has already gained a lot.

"Why are you here?" After seeing Howard, Ling Zhenxian couldn't help but frown and said coldly.

"Sir, this unexpected incident is really difficult, so I"

With Howard's bloodthirsty and arrogance, when he was just stared at by Ling Zhenxian, he felt a cold feeling all over his body. Although Howard has always believed that if he goes further and advances to the Duke, he can even compete with the chairman.

"I'm in a good mood today, so, if you disobey my orders, leave the headquarters, but remember, there is no next time."

Ling Zhenxian didn't ask anything, but scolded her first, then said, "Say, what's the matter worth your nervousness?"

“That’s how it is”

A few minutes later, Howard had finished talking about Edward's death in Shanghai and that Su Yang might have been the "China-Unknown Guoyang" who destroyed the vampire plan at the Battle of Tower of London.

Finally, he said: "Sir, you have repeatedly told me that once the whereabouts of 'China-Wu Guoyang' are found, you must notify you as soon as possible."

Howard was actually quite wronged. After all, he rushed to the Amazon jungle this time, and he also took credit for his loyalty.

After hearing the three words "China has no Guoyang", Ling Zhenxian couldn't help but show a hint of joy on his face.

The cold tone was also slightly changed, and said lightly: "You did a good job. This information is indeed very important. Looking back, I will set up a spiritual gathering array for you, ranging from three to five years to one or two years. You should be promoted to the Duke."

When Howard heard Ling Zhenxian's promise, the grievance and discomfort in his heart were instantly wiped out. He clearly remembered that more than ten years ago, it was because of the Chairman's spirit gathering array that the three princes of the blood clan were created. Otherwise, it would take at least a hundred years for the three princes to practice and break through on their own.

It was also at that time that the Vampire and the DR organization reached a consensus and formed allies.

Howard has followed him like a pug over the years, just for this great benefit. He never thought that he would gain the spiritual gathering array he had always dreamed of.
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