A Good Romance
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Perhaps many low-level disciples of Heaven's Sword Palace didn't know who Ling Han was, but among the higher-ups, he was definitely famous, and everyone knew of him.
The main culprit who opened the sky of the Lower Realm into the Immortal Realm.
A freak who advanced into the Sun Moon Tier in a short ten years, a great enemy who had the ability to threaten the survival of the five sects.
And now, this great enemy actually quietly came to Heaven's Sword Palace.
Gasp!
Cheng Yuan's hair was all standing on end. Because he was extremely nervous, his breathing had also become extremely unstable. "Peng," the Red Headscarf was instantly unlucky. He was forcibly sent flying, landing face first on the ground. Instantly, a few more teeth were knocked out, causing him to feel extremely depressed.
What had happened to him?
"Ling, Ling Han!" Cheng Yuan cried out involuntarily. His voice was so sharp that it was almost impossible to tell that it came from a man's mouth.
Ling Han!
The other disciples were all baffled. Could it be that Uncle Cheng Yuan knew this young man? Wait, could it be that he was the descendant of Great Ancestor Ling? But why was he together with someone from the Yang Clan? Could it be that this was a family scandal of the Ling family?
Without another word, Cheng Yuan directly raised his hand. Pa, a firework instantly bloomed in the sky.
This was not an ordinary firework, but a warning signal specially used by Heaven's Sword Palace. As the firework danced, a wave spread out in all directions, instantly covering the whole Heaven's Sword City. It even spread out several thousand miles, reaching the other four sects.
The expressions of the Red Headscarf and the others changed drastically. In the warning signal of Heaven's Sword Palace, there were a total of five colors, which were crimson, red, green, blue, and purple. Purple was the least dangerous, and crimson was related to the survival of the sect.
At most, they had seen the green signal. They had never even used the red signal, let alone the crimson one.
Cheng Yuan would send out the crimson warning signal, obviously because of Ling Han, but such an ordinary young man … Was he really such a great threat that could affect the survival of Heaven's Sword Palace?
Xiu, xiu, xiu, in that instant, a few dozen figures flew over, and the number was still increasing.
The Five Sects were relatively luckier. After the Netherworld retreated, the majority of their members had also returned to their sects. None of their Sun Moon Tier elites dared to leave their sects, as they were constantly on guard against Ling Han's possible attack. Thus, they had managed to avoid a calamity because of this.
Now that there was a red alert, the experts naturally came in droves.
"Ling Han!"
"It's that kid!"
"Damn it, he actually dared to come here."
"Activate the grand formation and bring out the Ancestral item to kill him!"
A group of people were shouting and yelling. They were all great figures in the eyes of those disciples, people who wouldn't even frown even if a mountain collapsed before them. But now, all of them were extremely nervous, and they were no different from ordinary people.
This caused the Red Headscarf and the others to be dumbstruck. Just who was this person in front of them? Could he be a malefic star?
"Qiao 'er, come back," an elder appeared and said to Jiang Qiaoling solemnly.
This was the leader of the Yang Faction. His name was Yang Jin, and he was also Jiang Qiaoling's maternal great-great-grandfather. When he saw that his own descendant was standing together with the malefic star, Ling Han, he instantly felt his hair stand on end. He thought that this girl was truly audacious.
Jiang Qiaoling couldn't help but be shocked. This old friend of her father was too awesome, wasn't he? He had actually alarmed so many experts in the sect. Had something like this ever happened before?
At least, as far as she knew, it had never happened before.
Though she was usually mischievous and very willful, seeing how stern Yang Jin was, she didn't dare to go against him. She immediately walked towards Yang Jin, and couldn't help but turn her head back. She felt that Ling Han had delicate features, and didn't look like a malefic person at all.
Only when Jiang Qiaoling returned to his side did Yang Jin finally breathe a sigh of relief. He felt that though Ling Han was unpardonably wicked, at least he was open and aboveboard when doing things, and didn't take the weak hostage.
"Ling Han, you really are audacious. You even dare to barge into the Heaven's Sword Palace. Aren't you afraid of dying here?" an elder said darkly. He was the leader of the Ling Faction, Ling Kongcheng.
Ling Han smiled calmly, and said, "Go and call Jiang Yuefeng over. I have something to ask him."
"Humph, you've come to our sect, and you still want to order people around?" Yang Jin humphed. At this time, the Great Mountain Barrier Formation had already been activated, and the ancestral tool of the Heaven's Sword Palace had also been summoned. With a xiu, it flew out from a certain corner of the city, and hovered in the air, exuding a frightening might.
This Great Mountain Barrier Formation had been strengthened for who knew how many years, and so had the ancestral tool. Any one of them could match the middle stage of the pinnacle level of the Sun Moon Tier, or even the peak stage, and if the two of them were combined, they could amplify each other, and their might would be even higher, able to match the peak stage of the pinnacle level of the Sun Moon Tier.
In other words, if they fought in the Heaven's Sword Palace, it would be equivalent to them possessing an elite of the Heavenly Body Tier, though it was only at the level of the early stage of the low extreme.
But from the Sun Moon Tier to the Heavenly Body Tier, how astonishing was this step?
Once the two great weapons were unleashed, the members of the Heaven's Sword Palace were finally certain. Now, Ling Han only had two paths to take: fight, or flee. But regardless of whether he fought or fled, the ending would not change, and that was that he was destined to die here.
He was really walking right into a trap.
Ling Han smiled faintly, and said, "All those years ago, when I was still in the Lower Realm, I saw one of you here. 20 years later, I have finally seen the true appearance of you beasts, and I am very rueful."
"How dare you!" another elder shouted. Behind him, four Suns and Moons appeared, exuding a scorching aura that caused the air around him to immediately start burning.
The others also showed expressions of fury. He had come to the Heaven's Sword Palace, and actually dared to rebuke them as beasts. This was really too arrogant. Could it be that he did not know that he was currently in the middle of a supreme killing formation, and there was also an ancestral tool above his head targeting him?
Meanwhile, Jiang Qiaoling showed an expression of admiration. Regardless of whether Ling Han was friend or foe, merely this heroic spirit of his was worthy of admiration.
However, why was this man also called Ling Han? It should be known that this was the name of her father's master. Furthermore, Ling Han said that he was an old friend of her father, so it should be absolutely impossible that he had the same name as her ancestor.
Could it be?
A thought surged up in her mind, but she hurriedly shook her head. That was too exaggerated. How could this brat possibly be her father's master? If her father found out that she had been calling him uncle for so long, he would definitely spank her buttocks.
Wasn't this deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors?
"Activate the killing formation and kill this brat," Yang Jin said in a low voice.
"All right, I will take charge of the ancestral tool," Ling Kong Cheng said.
Though he and Yang Jin had fought for most of their lives, they still stood together in the face of a common enemy. This internal strife was internal strife, and what they were fighting for was power. However, if they still could not unite when facing an external enemy, then the Heaven's Sword Palace would be gone, so how could there be any chance for internal strife?
"Eight Spirit Heavenly Ghost" Yang Jin tapped his forehead. Weng, the formation that enveloped the entire Heaven's Sword City immediately activated, and a massive black humanoid monster appeared. It was at least 300 meters tall, and it held a short staff in its hand. The moment it appeared, it exuded an extremely ferocious and evil aura, causing even the heaven and earth to lose color.
What an evil thing!
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