Even though Ling Yong and Ling Hao were blood-related brothers, Ling Yong and Ling Hao had completely different personalities. Ling Yong was at Houtian Realm Level Nine, and his fighting style was unparalleled.
He had never been interested in the position of Patriarch of the Ling Family. According to him, the Ling Family had already declined to such a state. Being the Patriarch of the Ling Family was already tiring enough. He couldn't stand the vexation!
Ling Xiu was Ling Yue's daughter. She was the eldest of Ling Yue's three children and was twenty-three years old. She was extremely beautiful, had an agile and graceful figure, and was both talented and good-looking. She was one of the top beauties in Beijing, and everyone coveted her.
She was at the early stages of Houtian Realm Level Nine. She had a pair of beautiful eyes, and her eyebrows were tightly furrowed. Her gaze was sharp and determined, and her lips were tightly pursed. She wielded her sword and swore to defend the Ling Family!
Ling Yue had two sons, Ling Feng and Ling Li. Ling Feng was twenty years old, and Ling Li wasn't even eighteen yet. Ling Feng was at the early stages of Houtian Realm Level Nine, and Ling Li was at the pinnacle of Houtian Realm Level Eight.
The four youngsters quickly divided the bundle of Healing Talismans that Cui Lao had given them. Each of them had more than twenty talismans in their hands, and they charged at the ninja closest to them. Even if they had to suffer injuries, they had to deal serious damage to their enemies!
Cui Lao's heart skipped a beat when he saw this. These kids were really fearless. If he had known, he wouldn't have given them the Healing Talismans!
It was true that these four kids had heaven-defying Healing Talismans, but what if they were killed instantly by these sneaky ninjas? Or, if they were to be chopped off at any part of their bodies, the Healing Talismans wouldn't be able to heal them.
Cui Lao could already tell that only ten of the thirty-six ninjas were at the Xiantian Realm, and the remaining twenty-six were below it.
Moreover, Cui Lao couldn't see through the cultivation of at least five of the Xiantian Realm. It went without saying that they were at least at Xiantian Realm Level Three.
Among the five strongest ninjas, there were two who stood leisurely at the back and didn't make a move. Cui Lao could tell from their gazes that they didn't want to make a move. They felt that the remaining thirty-four ninjas were more than enough to take care of the Ling Family.
The other three ninjas were fighting with Ling Lie, Ling Zhen, and Ling Yue respectively. Ling Lie and Ling Zhen were still fine, but Ling Yue was exhausted and could be injured at any time!
The enemy was simply too strong. There was no need for the twenty-six Xiantian Realm ninjas to make a move. As long as the ten Xiantian Realm ninjas attacked together, it would be enough to easily wipe out the Ling Family!
On the Ling Family's side, there were only four Xiantian Realm masters. Moreover, Cui Lao was only at the pinnacle of Xiantian Realm Level Two. Ten against four, they could easily crush them!
At this moment, the hundred men of sacrifice from the Ling Family, as well as the six disabled men of sacrifice who had been guarding Ling Lie in place of Cui Lao, showed their usefulness!
Even though most of these men of sacrifice weren't at Houtian Realm Level Eight, they were men of sacrifice who could block knives for the Ling Family!
Everyone was not afraid of death and focused on blocking the saber!
That was how more than two hundred men of sacrifice from the Ling Family were sacrificed in the tragic battle eighteen years ago!
On the battlefield, there were a total of seven people from the Ling Family. It could be said that every member of the Ling Family was surrounded by more than ten men of sacrifice from the Ling Family. As long as the Ling Family was in danger, they would step forward with resolute eyes, silently blocking knives, and bravely die!
Although it seemed like a long time had passed, only a few minutes had passed. The fifth courtyard of the Ling Family was littered with corpses, and blood flowed like a river. There were more than fifty corpses on the ground, and broken limbs were everywhere. Blood was splattered everywhere!
Among the fifty corpses, there were only six of the enemy's ninjas!
This was definitely a bloody battle, and it wasn't any worse than the scene at the Chen Family's courtyard in the southern suburbs. In an instant, the Ling Family had become a living hell!
The people of the Ling Family had already killed until their eyes turned red. They watched as their brothers and comrades died in battle one by one, falling tragically to the ground. Their teeth chattered loudly, and their eyes almost popped out of their sockets. However, they refused to retreat even half a step!
Knife energy swept through the air, and sword energy pierced through the air!
The wind from the fists, the wind from the palms, the cries of swords, and the sounds of weapons colliding with each other rang out incessantly. However, there were very few miserable screams.
The Japanese ninjas were like cats toying with mice, each of them killing silently. They were ninjas, and even if they were injured, they didn't feel any pain. After sealing their acupoints and performing a simple treatment to stop the bleeding, they immediately rejoined the battle. Their eyes were still cold as they harvested the lives of the Ling Family's men of sacrifice!
When the Ling Family saw this, no matter how injured or on the verge of death, they all stopped screaming. That was because they understood that screaming was useless. It would only increase the killing intent of the enemy and destroy their own morale!
The Japanese ninjas were famous for their endurance, but the Ling Family's men of sacrifice were famous for their stubbornness and unfear of death!
They weren't afraid of death, much less pain!
Cui Lao's heart was bleeding. He didn't dare to make a move because he knew that the two strongest ninjas of the enemy hadn't made a move yet. He was the strongest person in the Ling Family, and he had to protect the safety of the seven members of the Ling Family. He had to fight with all his might until Ling Yun arrived!
Among everyone in the Ling Family, only Cui Lao was qualified to fight against the enemy's strongest ninjas. That was because he was the only one who had learned Ling Yun's Dragon Elephant Divine Force!
Cui Lao had tested it before. If he used the Dragon Elephant Divine Force to its limit, he could explode with six times his combat power. He could fight two levels above him in a short period of time, which was equivalent to an expert at the pinnacle of Xiantian Realm Level Five!
Cui Lao used his Qinggong and danced around the battlefield like a butterfly. He tried his best to protect the Ling Family members, saving as many lives as he could. As long as he could save them, he would use the Healing Talismans to heal them.
Because of the huge difference in strength between the two sides, the Ling Family suffered heavy losses. Very soon, there were less than fifty men of sacrifice on the Ling Family's side. Seeing that the battle couldn't go on like this, Ling Lie ordered the Ling Family to retreat. He led the Ling Family to retreat towards the sixth courtyard of the Ling Family's ancestral home.
"Old Mister Ling, please retreat with your family. I, Chester, will hold them off for you!"
Chester had made his move long ago. He had lived for almost 80 years, and he hadn't lived in vain. Ling Yun had never told him about his family background, but Ling Yun's surname was Ling, and this was the Ling Family. Furthermore, Ling Yun had just rescued his second uncle, Ling Yue. If Chester still didn't know that this was Ling Yun's family, he might as well kill himself with a piece of tofu.
Now that Ling Yun's family was in trouble, how could Chester just sit back and watch?
He had seen these ninjas in the Chen Family and heard about the power of the Japanese ninjas when he was in America. However, he was already a Viscount now. He didn't need to transform to be equivalent to an expert at Xiantian Realm Level Five. Therefore, he wasn't afraid of these Japanese ninjas.
Chester loved fighting, and his recovery ability was heaven-defying. Therefore, when he arrived at the fifth courtyard, he attacked almost at the same time as Ling Lie!
It could be said that out of the six ninjas that died, four of them were killed by Chester. However, ninjas were ninjas after all. They were very fast, and all of them knew escape techniques. They appeared and disappeared unpredictably, which caused a lot of trouble for Chester. Chester couldn't hit them at all, which made him angrier and angrier!
However, Ling Yun didn't allow him to transform. Chester had always remembered Ling Yun's words and didn't dare to disobey.
The Ling Family retreated to the sixth courtyard like a receding tide. The Japanese ninjas didn't chase after them immediately. Instead, they stood neatly in three rows, waiting for the orders of the two leaders.
Jester stood in front of the gate between the fifth and sixth courtyards, feeling gloomy inwardly.
Sh * t! I just sent a message to Paul. Why isn't he here yet? He's too slow. Damn it! Chester was depressed.
Actually, it wasn't that Paul was slow, but that the battle was too intense and fast. Only a few minutes had passed since the start of the battle, and Paul didn't know the exact location of the Ling Family. He would need some time to find it even if he flew.
In the sixth courtyard of the Ling Family, the remaining fifty men of sacrifice stood silently in five rows, blocking the way of Ling Lie and the rest. Their eyes were bloodshot, radiating hatred as they stared at the thirty Japanese ninjas in the front yard. They couldn't wait to eat their flesh and drink their blood!
Death warriors were also human beings. More than a hundred brothers who had trained together and lived together day and night had died in the blink of an eye. All of them had become ghosts under the saber. This kind of hatred had long been engraved in their bones and flowed in their blood!
"Master, you're injured!"
Cui Lao walked silently in front of Ling Lie and the rest. He couldn't help but ask when he saw the wound on Ling Lie's shoulder. The wound was about half a foot long, and the wound was deep enough to reach the bone. Cui Lao could not help but ask in pain.
"It's fine!" Ling Lie waved his hand, and his eyes were filled with hatred and anger. "Chen Jingtian, you old man! How dare you lay such a vicious hand on my Ling Family! As long as my Ling Family survives tonight, I'll personally take your dog life!" Ling Lie roared.
Cui Lao didn't reply. He silently used a Healing Talisman on Ling Lie to heal his wound before looking at Ling Zhen and Ling Yue.
Ling Zhen was injured in two places as well. His chest and thigh were slashed, and his flesh was exposed. Ling Yue's cultivation was the lowest, so he suffered the heaviest injuries.
Ling Xiu, Ling Feng, and Ling Li flew over and used their Healing Talismans to heal Ling Zhen and Ling Yue's wounds before Cui Lao could say anything.
In the fifth courtyard …
The two leaders of the ninjas looked at each other and sneered. "Yamada-kun, the healing item that the opponent used is the most mysterious talisman in Huaxia. Since that's the case, it seems like we have to make a move! We have to kill them in an instant! "
The other leader smiled coldly and said, "Mitsui-kun, do you want to kill the people of the Ling Family or that member of the Blood Clan? Please choose one …"
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