Chapter 48: I'm so angry I'm not an immortal!!!!!

  Looking at the two fighting, the Ice Emperor's eyes flickered on the grand hall above, "This Young Master of the Tianhe Sect, judging from his bones, is less than 300 years old, yet he has already reached the second stage of the Saint Realm. The Tianhe Sect indeed lives up to its reputation as a renowned sect on the continent."

  At this time, the white-clothed youth looked down at Tang Lin, as if he was the master who controlled the entire scene, and a pale blue light appeared on his body.

  "Seal of Ice for a Thousand Miles!" The white-clothed youth's icy voice was like a judge's verdict, and the temperature in the entire grand hall suddenly dropped. Within ten zhang of Tang Lin's body, countless ice crystals suddenly spread out, creeping up his legs and freezing his entire body solid.

  Frozen into an ice block.

  It can seal Tang Lin, it can be seen that the temperature is so terrible, but ten feet away from Tang Lin's body, the air is only slightly cold, without any sign of freezing, from which it can be seen that this young man in white has a very delicate control.

  "Hmph!" The young man in white clothes flashed a cold light in his eyes, and his palm grasped, condensing the icy blue glow into a long spear that suddenly shot towards Tang Lin's ice block.

  "No—" A mournful voice sounded, and the Ninth Princess's figure suddenly flashed, appearing in front of the white-clothed youth. She swung out a thunder knife in her hand, shattering the ice-blue long spear.

  "Hmm?" The young man in white clothes had a hint of anger in his eyes, staring at her coldly.

  The Ninth Princess quickly bowed her head and said: "Young Master, please bypass him, after all, he is the absolute genius of our country..."

  "Hmph! Whoever offends my young master's dignity shall die!" A hawk-nosed old man said coldly.

  The young man in white robes gazed sharply at Princess Jiǔ and said, "Do you have a very deep relationship with him?"

  The ninth princess lowered her head and for a moment did not know how to answer.

  Bing Di hastily said: "It's not that, Xue Er is just too kind-hearted, Master Tang, please forgive her. This Tang Lin has provoked you, do with him as you will."

  As an emperor, he quickly figured out the situation and knew which side he should stand on.

  The Ninth Princess was dragged away by Emperor Ice, her teeth clenched tightly on her lower lip, staring at the frozen ice sculpture.

  The young man in white hummed a cold sound, his palm clenched into a fist, and an icicle suddenly shot out towards the ice block.

  Cough...cough...

  Suddenly, countless cracks appeared on this ice block, and it exploded with a loud noise before the icicle even arrived.

  Roar!

  A wild beast-like hoarse roar, spread throughout the grand hall, echoing deep within everyone's soul. Suddenly, from the ice block walked out a cluster of bright red, blood-like true energy, wrapped inside was a ferocious beast!

  This ferocious beast is like a dragon horse, its entire body covered in bright red scales, with flames burning on each of its four hooves, and it looks extremely similar to the legendary Qilin!

  "Roar——" The bloodthirsty eyes, like copper bells, stared fixedly at the white-clothed youth, full of bloodlust and killing intent. His body suddenly flashed, directly treading on empty space, arriving in front of the white-clothed youth.

  One hoof stepped down.

  The young man in white was shocked, a layer of icy armor appeared on his body, he retreated backwards, looking at the Blood Qilin with a serious expression.

  The speed of the Blood Qilin had already exceeded his retinal capture speed, he let out a cold hum, pointed with his finger, and the binding force within the domain suddenly increased, as if countless great mountains were pressing down.

  The Blood Qilin's face contorted in agony, its scales oozing threads of fresh blood as it thrashed about wildly, bellowing in rage, yet was completely powerless before this domain.

  Then the scales on Xue Qilin's body receded like the tide, revealing Tang Lin's figure, with more than half of his body exposed, and the remaining clothes only covering a few key areas.

  Tang Lin's entire skeleton was like a collapse, falling under the pressure of the domain. He gritted his teeth and a pained expression appeared on his face.

  At this moment, for some unknown reason, he suddenly had an inexplicable feeling and looked up at the beautiful figure beside Ice Emperor.

  The faint light shone on her pale cheeks, looking so pitiful!

  At this moment, all time seemed to have stopped, and the sound of Tang Lin's bones shattering seemed to have vanished.

  At this moment of life and death, he had only one thought:

  If I die, will you still remember me?

  How many years later, do you still remember that there was a person named Tang Lin who appeared in your life?

  Under intense pain, Tang Lin's mind gradually cleared up. He didn't blame the Ninth Princess; after a long time of contact, he knew she was very kind.

  So, for the sake of all people under heaven, he abandoned him.

  For his biological parents, he gave him up.

  Although his heart ached almost to the point of suffocation, he could understand, and it was precisely this understanding that made him feel intensely painful.

  The most painful thing in this world is being helpless!

  At this moment, under the suppression of the domain, his waist was almost unable to stand upright. The white-clothed youth's ice-blue long spear was like the final judgment of the end.

  Tang Lin felt a pang of sorrow in his heart.

  He gazed up at the broken and charred remains of the grand hall's dome, the dark clouds churning above. He suddenly stretched out his arms and let out a wild cry to the heavens: "I resent not being an immortal!!!!!!"

  This long whistle echoed over the entire empire.

  Shaking the fields and forests, the heavens and earth change color.

  Everyone heard Tang Lin's desolate and majestic roar, as if their souls were all shaken.

  The youth in white robes let out a cold snort and hovered in the sky, like a high-and-mighty god, his hand holding an icy blue long spear that suddenly shot out.

  Tang Lin didn't even glance at him, he raised his head to gaze at the dark sky, as if in the whole world, there was only him, and the sword in his hand.

  Only the sword, accompany him in advance and retreat, share life and death!

  This dim sky in Tang Lin's eyes was like the scene of reading together with her in the study before every dawn.

  The morning sun has just risen, but the darkness of night has not yet retreated.

  Buzzing~~

  Tang Lin's mind suddenly shook and buzzed, and the confusion that had been entwining his heart suddenly seemed to be resolved.

  How can darkness and light coexist?

  Such a balance point is like dawn, only at dawn can light and darkness reunite.

  Dawn, will night...

  Tang Lin suddenly woke up and knew how he should become a saint.

  But this realization came too late, for the icy blue long spear had already shot out and pierced his forehead.

  Tang Lin can no longer dodge!

  Death was like a hand reaching out of the darkness and grasping his throat.

  However, just as Tang Lin was about to meet his demise under the icy blue long spear, the storage ring on his hand suddenly burst out with a devastating light.

  This brilliant light almost made Tang Lin's eyes unable to open.

  Everyone was dazzled by this brilliant light and covered their eyes with their hands.

  Right after that, from the dazzling light, the black devil's figure slowly appeared in front of Tang Lin, like an ancient guardian, blocking his way.

  Tang Lin stared blankly at Hei Mo's back, and for some reason, he suddenly felt an overwhelming urge to cry.

  At this most lonely moment, it was actually Hei Mo, whom he had just met for a short time, who saved him!

  "You bunch of kids, dare to bully the master of my house? You're tired of living." Hei Mo provokingly looked at Bai Yi Qing and others, proudly saying.

  "It's a monster!"

  "A very thick and eerie aura, his cultivation level must be extremely high."

  "Protect Your Majesty."

  The civil and military officials of the court all gathered together, guarding around Bing Di's side, vigilantly staring at the black devil in front of Tang Lin.

  Hei Mo looked at him with disdain, turning his gaze to the white-clothed youth, and only when his eyes fell on the old woman behind him did he reveal a solemn expression.

  The young man in white scowled and sneered: "What kind of beast are you? Get out of here immediately!"

  Hei Mo's eyebrows rose, and he said, "Who are you referring to?"

  "Of course I'm talking about you!" The young man in white said without hesitation.

  "Hmm, it seems that scoundrel was talking about me." The Dark Magician said with a carefree tone.

  The young man in white immediately realized he had been deceived and, furious, glared at him, saying to the three people behind him: "Seize him for me! I'll personally strike down that little demon!"

  Three people took orders and flashed before Hei Mo.

  Hei Mo withdrew his smile and gazed solemnly at the old woman, a thick aura of evil energy emerging from his body.

  Tang Lin looked at Hei Mo deeply and said in a low voice: "Hold them back for me, I want to become a saint on the spot!"

  "Ascension to sainthood?" Hei Mo was taken aback, looking at him in astonishment: "With a physique like yours, you can still ascend to sainthood?"

  Tang Lin nodded solemnly.

  The black magic gaze flashed, and immediately said: "Good, I will risk my life for you. If it really doesn't work out, we'll leave the immortal mansion together."

  Tang Lin nodded and took a deep breath.

  Looking up at the sky, in the dark cloudy sky, light and darkness overlap.

  Tang Lin suddenly shot up into the sky, his two arms stretched out wide, like a comet rising into the air, and then hovered suspended in mid-air.

  "Condense!" Tang Lin let out a low shout, and immediately began to cast the Saint Body Condensation Technique.

  Each method of refining the Holy Body is the same, swallowing the heaven and earth's primordial energy, washing the body, expanding the meridians' blood and flesh to saturation, allowing the blood and flesh to evolve into primordial energy, thus condensing into a Holy Body.

  If Tang Lin only had a tendency towards light energy, he would need to absorb the essence of light, but the required amount of light essence was too large, at least requiring an accumulation of over a thousand years.

  At this moment, Tang Lin's body was like a black hole, frantically absorbing the primordial energy between heaven and earth into his body. The demonic aura floating in the air on the battlefield outside the walls of Yanjing City was quickly drawn by Tang Lin, converging towards his body.

  These demonic auras converged within Tang Lin's body, achieving balance in a rotating, wondrous posture.

  "It really works." Tang Lin's eyes lit up and he immediately started absorbing wildly.

  The entire battlefield had been through a great war, accumulating an almost ocean-like amount of demonic energy. At this moment, Tang Lin slightly inhaled, and countless demonic energies surged into his body.

  "After absorbing so much demonic energy, I should have become a demon too. But with the blood of the barbarian god, I can suppress the demonic energy, it doesn't matter."

  Tang Lin secretly thought to himself, and he quickly went crazy absorbing the demonic energy.

  That white-clad youth was about to come over and kill him, but was restrained by the Black Devil. The Black Devil's body emitted a thick, eerie aura, growing enormous in size, like an ancient mammoth. Its claws tore down, shattering the walls of the palace.

  The young man in white was unable to leave for the time being.

  Tang Lin was in the sky, fiercely devouring the demonic energy, his eyes revealed a crazy look, recklessly and wildly absorbing.

  "This demon's aura is equivalent to a tendency towards dark energy, with less light energy. It needs to increase its strength to devour more light energy."

  Tang Lin fiercely devoured it, and suddenly felt that wanting to become a saint immediately seemed unlikely. The endless demonic aura in the air could instantly make his body reach saturation, but the holy aura was scarce. At this rate of devouring, it would take at least thousands of years to fill his body with holy power.

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