< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Chapter 220

Words:1945Update:22/06/17 21:45:03

Report

Whether it was the royal family or the various sects, the more talented the disciples were, the more cultivation resources they would receive.

Although they were both at the First Level of the Ascension Realm, there was a huge difference in combat power between those who relied on cultivation resources and those who worked hard to break through.

Therefore, in this world, there was a huge gap between the strong and the weak in the same realm. He was not a cultivator who had broken through normally. Some cultivators who couldn't get their hands on resources would privately call them inferior goods. However, there weren't many people like Yun Fan who said it out loud.

Especially when the other party was a personal disciple of a first-rate sect, the Sun Sect. This wasn't just a provocation, it was a naked slap to the face.

"F * ck, this guy is crazy! Yang Tianzong is a personal disciple of the Sun Sect. Isn't this just courting death? "

"Shedding Mortal Tier, even if he broke through with the help of alchemical pills, Element Gathering Tier is not comparable to him!"

"This fella is too daring. How dare he challenge someone at the Transcending Mortality Stage when he's only at the Xiantian Stage? I wonder if he's crazy."

Hearing the surrounding discussions, Ling Guanghong whispered to Ling Gaofeng, "Do you want me to go up and help?"

"Help?"

Ling Gaofeng was taken aback.

He had personally witnessed the battle between Yun Fan and Huang Yixing who was at the Third Level of the Mortal Shedding Stage. If it wasn't for Yun Fan's sudden disappearance, Ling Nan wouldn't have frozen Yun Fan's performance in the Three Cities.

"You're only at the First Level of the Mortal Shedding Realm, what can you do there? A burden or a burden? "

Ling Guanghong looked at Ling Gaofeng in surprise. He had thought that Yun Fan would be able to handle it, but he never thought that Ling Gaofeng would say so.

Was he really that strong? The First Level of the Mortal Shedding Stage was nothing to him?

"You have a sharp tongue. I hope you can still speak later."

His palm was like a blade as he slashed downward.

Zhen Qi overflowed from his hand like a huge saber. The Spiritual Qi in the air rapidly gathered towards the huge saber, and the saber light became even more condensed.

The sword was unsheathed, and a ray of light shot out to meet it.

Compared to the giant saber, this sword light was too small. However, when the giant saber fell on the sword light, it shattered like an egg hitting a stone.

"It's too lousy. Is there anything else?"

The sword ray did not diminish. Yang Tianzong's expression was gloomy. He knew that he had underestimated his opponent. With a cold snort, an even more powerful blade aura slashed out with his arm.

Space seemed to have been cut apart, and the air seemed to have been frozen. The royal disciples in the distance felt an indomitable aura and retreated.

The saber ray broke through the sword ray and suddenly expanded again. The illusory blade emitted layers of flowing light, its aura like a rainbow.

"I'll give you one more chance. If you don't, you can die now!"

Yun Fan brandished his sword. It was no different from before, but everyone felt that this sword was firmer and heavier.

Yang Tian Zong was overwhelmed with shock. A wave of scorching heat surged out. The huge saber radiance seemed to carry flames. Before it even landed, it made people feel like they were in a furnace.

Zhenqi gushed out madly, causing even the air to boil. Heatwaves surged out in all directions.

"It seems like this is your trump card, the Fire Will. However, don't use the Fire Will of the First Level of the Emptiness Realm to embarrass yourself. Alright, don't waste everyone's time. "

The stable sword was like a piece of firewood ignited. The surging flame wave broke through the saber light like it could burn everything.

Although the sword gleam was small, when it came into contact with the saber gleam, it was like an adult twisting a child. The other party did not even have the chance to resist.

The sword light and the saber radiance dissipated, and the entire place was terrifyingly silent. Ling Xinruo's body began to tremble uncontrollably. She stared at Yang Tianzong with wide eyes filled with disbelief.

The sword pierced through Yang Tianzong's body, and it was no different from Han Mingjun's.

He was at the Transcending Mortality Stage and he was killed just like that?

Even the Fire Intent he released was suppressed. Could it be that his Fire Intent was at the Second Level of the Emptiness Realm? How was this possible?

In an instant, everyone was stunned.

Everything happened so quickly that they didn't even have time to react. The powerful Transcending Mortality Stage cultivator in his eyes had become so weak.

Ling Guanghong sucked in a breath of cold air. He finally understood what Ling Gaofeng meant.

Previously, he had treated Yun Fan as an opponent. Only now did he realize how laughable it was. If they really fought, they could kill him in a second with a single move.

"Is there anyone else who wants to protect her? If you have, then step forward. It's too troublesome to do it one by one! "

The surrounding royal disciples involuntarily took a step back. Their gazes landed on Ling Xinruo as if they were looking at a dead person.

"Don't kill me, I'll do anything you want!"

Ling Xinruo was afraid. If she didn't want to die, she had no other choice but to beg the other party.

Seeing Yun Fan take a step forward, she couldn't help but shout, "I can be a slave, I can be a horse, I …"

Her voice stopped abruptly as a red line of blood appeared on her snow-white neck. In an instant, she spat out a mouthful of blood. Ling Xinyue widened her eyes, opened her mouth, and fell to the ground.

"Be a slave, be a horse, you're not worthy!"

The indifferent voice sent chills down the backs of the surrounding royal disciples. They knew that from now on, another person had appeared in Tianwu Kingdom who disregarded their royal family, a person who didn't hesitate to attack.

"Alright, you're all dismissed!"

Ling Wu waved his hand. When the crowd dispersed, he looked at Yun Fan and said, "Can we talk?"

Yun Fan nodded. Even if Ling Wu didn't want to talk to him, he would explain it to Ling Guanghong.

Walking into the royal study, Yun Fan, Ling Xinyue, Ling Guanghong, and Ling Wu sat down. Ling Wu took a deep look at Yun Fan before speaking.

"You obtained the ancestral blood?"

"Yes, but I can only obtain three drops of ancestral blood each time I enter. Since His Majesty wants to talk to me, I think it's better to talk things out.

What happened before has left me with a bad impression of the royal family. If I didn't come out, would His Majesty not have stopped Xinyue's death? "

Yun Fan couldn't take Ling Xiang's death to heart. No matter what Ling Xiang's identity was, she was still a member of the royal family. However, Ling Wu watching her being killed made him very uncomfortable.

If the royal family had such an attitude, then one day when he and Ling Xinyue were in a desperate situation, the royal family wouldn't help them.

"No, the royal family doesn't forbid private fights among themselves. This is also to promote their advancement. However, Hong 'er will help, but it doesn't represent my opinion.

The royal family is considered good in Tianwu Kingdom, but compared to the Sun Sect, it's still a little weak. What I think is not important. What's important is that I can't give the Sun Sect an excuse to cause trouble, "Ling Wu said seriously.

"Yun Fan, this can't be helped. Father is also in a difficult position. After all, Father has to consider many factors, and this concerns the whole royal family, "Ling Guanghong explained.

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.