Chapter 1624: Jinlong is dead!

The atmosphere on the high platform became more and more serious, and Jinlong took the lead to put pressure on Jin Ying.
He and Jin Yan teamed up to kill Jin Mo, and even the current patriarch and elder Taishang knew about it.
Therefore, if Jinlong attacked Jin Ying alone, it would not be righteous.
As long as Jinlong stood on the side of the family and exerted pressure on Jin Ying, he would be able to pull on the tiger skins of the Supreme Elder and the patriarch, and even if Jin Ying retaliated, he would be able to cope well.
Jin Yan died in the hands of Jin Ying and the forces behind her. Jin Long didn't think he could withstand Jin Ying's pressure alone.
If Jin Ying shot, Jin Long could only ask the patriarch for help!
Seeing the straight eyes of the elders, Jin Ying shook her head and stood up.
Seeing Jin Ying standing up, the elders couldn't help but step back, for fear that Jin Ying would do anything irrational.
"I originally planned to tell everyone after I succeeded the patriarch. After all, this matter is too important. If I don't hold the power, then I'm afraid that all the elders will chew me and there will be no bones left." Jin Ying was right. The elders said lightly, the dark devil energy surged from Jin Ying's body and filled the high platform.
The rich and pure magic aura made everyone amazed.
"This power is indeed from outside." Jin Ying looked at many elders and said, "But...I got these powers from a corpse."
"What's a joke?" Jin Long scolded, "Can you get the power to kill a saint from a corpse? How can there be such a magical corpse in this world?"
"It is rumored that there is a stronger existence behind you in the city, and you must be betraying your family's interests and you have reached some kind of transaction with a certain imperial family!" Jin Long blamed himself.
"You mean the person behind me?" Jin Ying chuckled, snapping her fingers.
An incarnation of Zhang Ziling slowly gathered behind Jin Ying.
"Is that him?" Jin Ying squinted and smiled.
At the moment when Jin Ying convened all the clansmen to gather, Zhang Ziling's plan had already begun.
The next thing Zhang Ziling has to do is to quietly wait for things to ferment, so that all the people from the Three Hundred Holy Lands will come to the door by themselves, and then Zhang Ziling will catch them all!
In the ten days from Qingyan City to Jinjiao City, saints have gradually emerged from that large spiritual vein, and Zhang Ziling's saint troops have begun to take shape!
"This is the external incarnation of that corpse. After I gain strength, I can make this external incarnation available to me."
"If you elders don't believe me, you can come up and have a try!" Jin Ying smiled.
In the process of assembling the tribe, Zhang Ziling told her all she had to do, and even this external incarnation with Zhang Ziling's consciousness was brought to Jinying by Zhang Ziling in advance.
The trap Zhang Ziling laid for the Three Hundred Holy Land has slowly unfolded, and now only needs to wait until those people jump in by themselves.
Upon hearing Jin Ying's words, the elders looked at each other, wondering if they should believe Jin Ying.
Naturally, they could see that Zhang Ziling was an incarnation, and that there was not even an entity.
But the power of this incarnation is questionable.
"It's nonsense, your random avatar wants to deceive me? Impossible!" Jin Long wanted to expose Jin Ying's tricks and blasted directly at Zhang Ziling's avatar.
Jin Long was quite sure that there was a strong man behind Jin Ying, not the nonsense of corpse incarnation.
If there is a strong man behind Jin Ying, then the incarnation of Jin Ying so casually condensed is absolutely vulnerable!
The powerful force condensed on Jinlong's fist, and the surrounding space collapsed.
Seeing that Jin Long didn't say anything, the elders made a move, their expressions changed, and they hurried back.
The impact of the saint is not something ordinary people can bear.
"Huh!" Seeing Jin Long want to blast through Zhang Ziling's incarnation, Jin Ying couldn't help but laugh, her eyes full of jokes.
The incarnation of the devil emperor, is it broken when you say it is broken?
Before Jinlong hit Zhang Ziling's body with a punch, Zhang Ziling's incarnation took the first step, flashed in front of Jinlong in an instant, and hit Jinlong's abdomen with a punch.
boom!
With a loud bang, Jin Long's abdomen was directly blasted out of a big hole by Zhang Ziling's incarnation, and Jin Long's internal organs were scattered on the ground.
"This this!"
Upon seeing this, the elders were so shocked that their faces were pale and their brains were blank.
The Jinjiao people under the high platform also looked dull, the development of this situation completely exceeded everyone's expectations.
Originally, all the Jinjiao people in the audience were watching Jinlong attack Jinying with relish, but this moment...
That avatar that appeared suddenly blasted Jin Long's abdomen with a punch?
"You..." Jin Long lowered his head inconceivably, looking at his hollow abdomen, his body trembling slightly.
The next moment, severe pain hit Jinlong's nerves, making Jinlong faint at any time.
Jin Long endured the pain and wanted to repair his injured body, but found that the surrounding magic energy had begun to eat away at his wounds, making him unable to mobilize any spiritual power at all!
The fear of death instantly surged into Jinlong's heart.
Zhang Ziling took a few steps back in the incarnation, sneered at Jinlong, and then dissipated as devilish energy.
thump……
Jinlong knelt on the ground weakly, covering his abdomen with his hands, but he couldn't cover the huge hollow at all.
All the elders on the stage could clearly feel that the breath of Golden Dragon was getting weaker and weaker.
The elders were silent immediately!
An avatar can beat a high-level saint like this with one punch. The owner of this avatar...how powerful should he be?
"Nephew, niece...Help, help me!" Jin Long looked at Jin Ying pleadingly, and said with difficulty.
Now he can't heal himself, the only thing he can rely on is Jin Ying.
With a faint smile on Jin Ying's face, she pretended to ask Jin Long with concern: "Oh! My elder, what's the matter with you?"
"Help me..." Jin Long has no extra strength to say anything else at this moment, and his vision is getting blurred, and he is almost unable to see Jin Ying's appearance.
"My great elder..." Jin Ying knelt down, looked at Jin Long pityingly, and reached out to hold Jin Long's chin.
The surrounding elders looked at Jin Ying blankly, and their hearts were already filled with endless fear.
Jin Ying is now powerful, beyond their imagination.
"Save me..." Jin Long could only say weakly, unable to distract others.
Jin Ying evoked a charming smile, and the dark magic gas poured out from her white and slender fingers, eroding Jin Long's skin.
"Have you ever thought when you killed my father... you have today?"
Jin Long opened his eyes with all his strength and stared at Jin Ying.
At the moment when his consciousness disappeared, the last thing Jin Long saw was the long-suppressed hatred in Jin Ying's eyes.
That kind of hatred...
It is the willingness to ruin the whole family and have revenge.
Am I... wrong?
Jinlong closed his eyes, his whole body became pitch black and fell soft to the ground.
Golden Dragon, dead.