Ling Nan talked to Ling Gaofeng because he wanted Ling Gaofeng to give up on entering the royal graveyard. After all, Ling Gaofeng's bloodline had been awakened, and entering the graveyard wouldn't do him much good. Once Ling Gaofeng got the benefits, he wouldn't inherit his position.
Looking at Ling Gaofeng's eyes, Ling Nan knew he couldn't persuade him anymore.
"I don't have time to rest. I can't catch up even if I don't rest! "
Yun Fan felt guilty. This was the first time he broke his promise, and it was to a woman who trusted him.
If Xinyue really couldn't get the ancestral blood, then he would have to fight the Sun Sect. No matter how difficult it would be, he didn't want to live in peace for the rest of his life.
"Hehe, you can see how much Xinyue cares about you. Don't worry, there's still time. Xinyue left the Blood-eyed Golden Eagle behind before she left. You'd better rest and help her in your best state. I also want to experience the thrill of riding a fourth-rank flying beast! "
Ling Gaofeng blinked his eyes, a sly smile on his face.
However, Yun Fan wasn't in the mood to think about this. He nodded and sat down.
He couldn't relax for a moment while cultivating. As his strength increased, he found that the enemies he faced were also getting stronger. Only by improving quickly could he do what he wanted to do.
The sky had just turned bright, and a few hundred people gathered at the mountain behind the palace. These were all talented disciples of the royal family.
Although there were fewer royal disciples than the major sects, most of them were above the sixth level of the Xiantian Realm.
The sixth level of the Xiantian Realm was considered an inner disciple in the Cloud Sect, but the weakest among the four hundred people here was at the sixth level of the Xiantian Realm. More than half of them were at the Gathering Yuan State, which showed how powerful the royal family was.
The mountain peak in front of them was so high that it reached the clouds. It was even higher than the Main Peak of the Cloud Sect. The mountain was surrounded by clouds and mist, like a giant pillar that couldn't be seen.
The mountain was surrounded by walls that were more than ten meters tall, making the mountain seem even more majestic and mysterious.
However, apart from the royal disciples, no one knew that nothing could be seen inside the ten-meter tall wall. It was like a huge square. Only by opening the royal graveyard could one see the towering mountain peak.
"Brother Guanghong, you're here too! I'm afraid there's nothing for us to do this time! "
A girl with a ponytail and dressed in a yellow outfit walked to Ling Guanghong's side. A pair of bright, spirited eyes revealed a hint of hope as they looked around.
"Xin Ruo, you've broken through to Element Gathering Tier. You're really amazing! However, entering the royal graveyard doesn't just depend on strength. Luck is also very important. You might even have a chance.
However, I'm not here for ancestral blood. With my current conditions, it's too difficult to obtain ancestral blood. This time, I just want to see if Xinyue has a chance, "said Ling Guanghong with a smile.
"Tsk, she? She can't even beat me, right? He's one year older than me, and he's not even as strong as me. How could he have a chance with such talent? "
Ling Xinruo curled her lips.
She and Ling Xinyue were both princesses, but their mothers' identities were different. Ling Xinyue's mother was the Empress, and her mother was a concubine.
All along, Ling Wu's pampering of Ling Xinyue made her feel resentful. This time, she wanted to prove to Ling Wu that she was much stronger than Ling Xinyue.
"Hehe, you're right. Xinyue indeed can't compare to you, but if that person helps her, she has a higher chance than you! "
Thinking of Yun Fan, Ling Guanghong's lips curled into a faint smile. If there was anyone in the royal family who knew Yun Fan's value and potential, it would be him, other than Ling Wu.
"You're talking about Yun Fan, right? Then don't even think about it. Even if he survives, he won't be able to live for more than a few days. My Senior Brother will never let him live.
Xinruo, don't worry. With my help this time, no one can stop you from obtaining ancestral blood. Of course, if there's anyone who doesn't have eyes, I don't mind teaching them a lesson. "
A handsome young man stood beside Ling Xinruo. He was dressed in luxurious clothing and held a folding fan in his hand, looking very elegant.
The most eye-catching thing about him wasn't his appearance, but his ability. However, Ling Xinruo was one year older, and her ability had already reached the ninth level of the Element Gathering Tier.
Her aura was exposed without any restraint, and the arrogance in her eyes didn't even bother Ling Guanghong.
"Big Brother Guanghong, I forgot to introduce you. This is the elite disciple of the Sun Sect, Han Mingjun. We're already engaged. "
In the royal family's cemetery, other than obtaining the title of Champion, there was another way to get help from others — husband and wife. Although the two were only engaged, the reputation of the Sun Sect made Ling Wu relent in the end.
"Hehe, then I'll congratulate you two in advance."
As the next king, it wasn't convenient for Ling Guanghong to say anything. He smiled at Han Mingjun, and his gaze fell on Ling Wu, who was at the front.
Ling Wu scanned the crowd and said in a low voice, "Alright, the royal family's cemetery opens once every five years. You all know the rules. I hope you can all obtain your own opportunities. As disciples of the royal family, you can spar, but it's best not to harm your lives … "
"Wait!"
Before Ling Wu could finish his sentence, a voice suddenly came from the sky. Looking up, the huge body of the Blood-eyed Golden Eagle was descending, covering the sky and covering the sun.
Seeing two figures jump down from the sky, Ling Xinyue, who was frowning, suddenly smiled.
The two people were Yun Fan and Ling Gaofeng, who had rushed here overnight. Ling Xinyue stepped forward and grabbed Yun Fan's hand, not letting go.
Ling Xinyue's hand was very soft, but at that moment, it seemed very powerful. Yun Fan slightly tightened his fingers and smiled at Ling Xinyue.
There were no words. One action, one look, and that was enough.
"Your Majesty, I'm sorry. Thank goodness I'm not late! "
Everyone showed an angry expression, but the one who spoke was Ling Gaofeng. No one was willing to provoke this unscrupulous fellow in the royal family. However, just as Ling Wu was about to announce their entry, an untimely voice rang out.
"You're that Yun Fan, right? I hope you can come out alive! "
Yun Fan arrived in time and was in a much better mood. Looking at Han Mingjun, he smiled and said, "Same, same!"
Same?
Everyone's expression became interesting.
F * ck, he obviously wanted to kill you, okay? Do you think it's a blessing? Same, same!
He's in the ninth level of the Gathering Yuan Tier, and you're only in the ninth level of the Xiantian Tier. There's a whole tier difference, you're tired of living!
"Xin Ruo, is this the fiancé of that elite disciple of the Sun Sect? Ai, a flower stuck in a pile of cow dung! He looks like a pretty boy, why doesn't he have a brain?
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