When Yin Zhong Kuan and Yun He heard this, their faces became extremely ugly.
"Don't even think about the antidote. Even the best Saint Pharmacist in the Inner Area can't make the antidote for you now!
This is a deserted island in the evil maelstrom.
Are you satisfied with choosing this place to be your burial place? "
The reason why Meng Lin had appeared was because Zhong Kuan and Yun He had wasted a lot of time trying to buy time.
Although the Corpse Qi poison was activated by the Five Elements Chaos Formation controlled by Menglin, there was still a continuous process of the poison.
It was fine for warriors below the sage realm. However, it wasn't a simple matter to make Yin Zhong Kuan, Yun He, and other powerhouses die from the poison.
As time passed, Yin Zhongkuan's face turned ashen, while Yun He's lips trembled. These two insufferably arrogant giants in the nearby seas were now like defeated dogs.
Yun He did not give up, and his eyes shone with a glimmer of hope.
"Young Master Lin, there is no deep hatred between us that will only end when one of us dies.
As long as you save me, I promise I will never provoke you in the future. "Yun He blinked his eyes.
Yin Zhongkuan cursed, "Yun He, you coward!"
At this moment, Yin Zhongkuan had sadly discovered that even if he used all his means, he could not stop the terrifying poison from invading his Purple Mansion.
At this moment, it was difficult to even save his life, let alone destroy the powerful Restrictive Formation here.
Yun He ignored Yin Zhongkuan's curses and begged while there was still a glimmer of hope, "Lin Gongzi, Young Master Lin!
I can make a blood oath that as long as you save me, I will let bygones be bygones. No, I can even be your Squire and become your follower … "
It had to be said that Yun He was anxious.
"Hehe!"
However, on Meng Lin's face, other than a faint trace of mockery, there was no information that was useful to him.
Yun He was anxious, and the fear in his heart increased. His desire to survive overcame all integrity and honor.
Plop!
Yun He's knees went soft, and he knelt down.
"Young Master Lin, I, Yun He, am willing to serve you as my master!
I guarantee my absolute loyalty. If I have the slightest intention of betraying you, I am willing to be punished by the heavenly tribulation. "
The Blood Oath!
Yin Zhongkuan's face darkened as he cursed, "Yunhe, why are you so f * cking afraid of death?
What a disgrace to the great Dragons!
What a disgrace, what a disgrace! "
"You shut up! If it weren't for you, would I have fallen into such a desperate situation?" Yun He couldn't care less about Zhong Kuan's identity at this moment and cursed.
However, Menglin remained indifferent even though Yun He had sworn an oath of loyalty and was willing to become his slave.
Even if he wanted to buy a few Squire, Menglin would never take a fancy to someone like Yun He.
Not to mention that Yun He was a late stage Saint, even if his cultivation was strong, what was the use of such a cowardly person?
Now that he had betrayed the Five Dragon Dojo in a desperate situation, he might betray him in the future because he was afraid of death.
Menglin didn't want to leave such a hidden danger behind.
"Deputy Island Lord Yun He, there's a saying that you won't die if you don't court death. If you weren't obsessed with dealing with me, you wouldn't have taken this path. Go in peace."
Menglin smiled evilly and said, "Since you begged for mercy, I'll make an exception and leave your corpse intact."
After saying that, Menglin's eyes turned cold as he looked at Yin Zhongkuan and the remaining mighty Saints who were still holding on.
"Huh?"
Yin Zhongkuan's expression changed. At this moment, he was trying his best to resist the poison in his body from invading his Purple Mansion. It could be said that he didn't have the slightest ability to resist.
Seeing Menglin looking at him with an unfriendly expression, Yin Zhongkuan, who had dominated the Five Dragon Regions, couldn't help but feel his scalp go numb.
He knew that Menglin was going to attack him.
"Yin Zhongkuan, you think it's awesome to destroy my first-grade island?
You think it's fun to kill, right?
You think that the martial artists in the shallow seas are all ants in your eyes, right? "
Menglin's tone became more and more indifferent.
"How is it?
How do you feel when your life is as worthless as an ant's? "
No matter how strong a martial artist was, when a butcher's knife was hanging above their head, they would also feel fear in their heart.
At this moment, Yin Zhongkuan was surrounded by a sense of fear. He felt that it was very ridiculous and even somewhat unable to accept all of this.
He was a powerful elder of the Five Dragon Dojo's Hei Ye branch, a mighty Saint with two wheels, and a big shot who dominated the Five Dragon Regions. How could he be so easily crushed by a mere third-level Divine Power realm elf?
He couldn't accept it!
Yin Zhongkuan's eyes were bloodshot as he roared, "Little bastard, don't be so smug.
You can be smug for now after offending my Five Dragon Dojo, but one day, you will know what regret is! "
Menglin said coldly, "Even if that day comes, you won't be able to see it."
After saying that, a strange flame appeared in front of Menglin!
It was bright yellow!
Chi!
This very small and seemingly inconspicuous bright yellow flame quickly wrapped around Yin Zhongkuan.
In just a moment, the incomparably powerful Yin Zhongkuan quickly turned into a pile of ashes amidst his roars and screams.
Seeing Yin Zhongkuan turn into ashes, Yun He was so frightened that his entire body trembled.
Menglin did not stop at all. He continued to use his power and killed all the remaining mighty Saints, collecting their storage stones one by one.
These were all almighty Saints, so how little could their net worth be?
"Hehe, I'm really going to be rich this time!"
Unfortunately, after checking all the storage stones one by one, although Menglin found a few superior-grade Heaven-grade spiritual materials, there was not a single nomological treasure that he wanted to obtain the most.
After all, nomological treasures were too rare!
Not to mention earth-type nomological treasures.
Half a month later, he crossed the famous whirlpool!
Not far from the Daimyo Whirlpool, there was a large island!
It was Kunming Island, which belonged to the Hei Ye Dojo.
Due to the importance of its geographical location, Kunming Island was extremely prosperous!
It was a famous trade gathering place in the inner district.
There were also many businesses of different sizes on Kunming Island. Some specialized in auctioning and trading cultivation resources, some sold and collected all kinds of secret information, and some provided bodyguards. It could be said that there were all kinds of businesses.
It was still very far away from the Holy Spirit Island. Menglin did not rest on Kunming Island for long before setting off.
He knew that during this period of time, the news of Yin Zhongkuan's death would definitely shake the Hei Ye Dojo. It would not be long before the Hei Ye Dojo would definitely send out even more terrifying experts to hunt him down.
Not long after Menglin and the other two left Kunming Island, the news of Yin Zhongkuan's annihilation spread.
This news immediately caused a huge uproar in the vast inner district.
More than ten mighty Saints, including Yin Zhongkuan, were actually annihilated!
Even when the conflict with the Holy Spirit Island was at its peak, the Hei Ye Dojo would not have such a large number of casualties at once.
For a time, Lin Gongzi's reputation spread throughout the inner district.