The Absolute Heaven Sect and the Malevolent Earth Sect had come one after another to kill him. Even a clay figurine would have a temper, let alone a grown man like him.
Just as he drew his sword, before he could even make a move, Ling Batian reached out to stop him.
"This guy is at the Fusion Realm. You're not his match now. Let me do it!"
The Overlord Golden Light Sword appeared and slashed towards Mo Liu, not giving Yun Fan a chance to speak.
His aura rose rapidly as the Golden Overlord Sword slashed out.
Eighth-level Mortal Shedding Realm …
Ninth-level Mortal Shedding Realm …
First-level Fusion Realm …
He stopped just as he was about to break through to the second level of the Fusion Realm. His Qi surged towards the Golden Overlord Sword. The dazzling golden radiance tore through the air.
Boom!
A black radiance collided with the golden sword radiance. Ling Batian's body trembled.
Thud thud thud …
Both of them retreated at the same time. When they stopped, Ling Batian's expression turned unusually grave.
He took five steps back compared to Mo Liu.
Five steps wasn't much, but it was just a probing attack. If Mo Liu attacked with his full strength, he would be completely suppressed.
"Get out of my way. Otherwise, I won't show mercy just because you're a member of the royal family!"
Mo Liu said as a powerful aura burst out of his body.
"Second-level Fusion Realm. What a surprise! But do you think you can kill me just like that? "
The Fusion Realm wasn't the Innate Realm. With every increase in level, the Qi in the body would be more condensed and stronger.
Ling Batian knew that he wasn't Mo Liu's match, but he couldn't back down. He didn't believe that Yun Fan could stop Mo Liu.
The royal family had already made their stance clear. Regardless of whether Yun Fan accepted it or not, he couldn't let Mo Liu kill Yun Fan in front of everyone. If that was the case, the face of the royal family would be completely gone.
"Looks like you're about to break through, but you don't seem to know the difference between the first and second level of the Fusion Realm. Since you're so stubborn, I'll deal with you first before I kill him! "
The Half Moon Stab carried a cold and gloomy glint as it slashed forward like a crescent moon.
The rich and mellow Zhen Qi made the cold light even more solid. Wherever the cold light passed, it extended like a vacuum.
Ling Batian's expression was solemn as he brandished the Golden Overlord Sword and charged forward with a loud roar.
Sword after sword, he launched a frenzied attack. The Mad Overlord Sword could only display its strongest battle power in a berserk state. Ling Batian had already mastered this martial skill, and his surroundings were filled with golden sword beams.
The battle on the First Rising Dragon Pillar was in full swing, but the atmosphere in the spectator stands was tense.
Elder Lu coldly looked at Ling Wu and said, "Does the royal family really intend to protect this kid? However, even if Ling Batian steps forward, it won't change the outcome. "
"Do your best and leave the rest to fate. If we can't let him live, then that's his fate. "Ling Wu's face was solemn.
"Hmph, you're really willing to go all out. A genius like Ling Batian, even in the royal family, would not appear once in a hundred years. Do you really want to sacrifice him for this kid? "
Ling Wu fell silent. Ling Batian was now the representative of the younger generation of the royal family. Be it the sects or the royal family, if they wanted to survive, they needed countless geniuses.
Without Ling Batian, there would be a gap in the younger generation of the royal family. When the younger generation grew up, the other sects would definitely surpass the royal family.
However, he had no other choice now. Ling Batian could die, and so could Yun Fan, but he could not do nothing.
If that was the case, Ling Xinyue might leave the royal family or cut ties with them.
Others might not know the value of Ling Xinyue, but how could he not know? After merging with the ancestral blood, with the help of a powerful senior like the phoenix, and with the ancestor's martial skill, she would become even more dazzling than him.
"Old Liu, what do you think? Without Yun Fan, the Cloud Sect might really have to retreat from Tianwu Kingdom's stage. "
"I have high hopes for him, but I can't represent the Cloud Sect. The Sect Leader is in seclusion, and Xu Guanghui is in charge now. "
Liu Wenzhu did not answer directly and kicked the ball to the side. However, his slightly lowered brows showed his dissatisfaction with Elder Mu.
He looked at the First Rising Dragon Pillar with a solemn expression.
Although Ling Batian's attacks were fierce, these old fellows could tell that once Ling Batian's attacks weakened, he would be eliminated.
At that time, Mo Liu would not let Yun Fan go. Although Yun Fan had fought with Ye Piaoling before, Mo Liu was at the second level of the Fusion Realm and could not win.
Boom!
A cold radiance pierced through the sword radiance and struck Ling Batian's shoulder. His body flew out and blood rained down from the sky.
Above the Fusion Realm, there was a huge difference in strength between each level. If Ling Batian had broken through to the second level, he could have stopped Mo Liu. However, if he did not, he would not be a match for Mo Liu even if he was infinitely close to the second level.
"Bastard, if you want to kill Yun Fan, then kill me first!"
Ignoring the blood flowing out from the corner of his mouth, he gripped the Golden Overlord Sword tightly and was about to step forward. Just as he took a step forward, he suddenly stopped. Seeing that there was a strong hand on his arm, he looked up at Yun Fan, who was beside him.
"Thanks, but this is my problem. Let me settle it!"
"What nonsense are you talking about? Don't you know that he wants to kill you? You are not a match for him with your current strength. You will only die if you go up.
I know that you are not afraid, but where there is life, there is hope. If you miss today, I believe that you will be able to kill him in half a year's time. "
The royal family was different from the sects. With the complicated relationships within the inner sect, even if Ling Batian did not want to inherit the throne, he had to think twice.
Impulsiveness was the devil!
There was no lack of geniuses in this world, but how many geniuses were killed every day because of impulsiveness?
"I know, but you can't stop him, can you?"
Yun Fan reached out and patted Ling Batian's arm. Ling Batian was stunned. He heaved a sigh of relief and finally retreated to the side.
Just as Yun Fan said, he couldn't stop him. Even if he died, he would only be delaying for time.
It was impossible for Yun Fan to escape here. At least the disciples of the Heaven End Sect and Earth Fiend Sect would not let him leave.
"Finally not hiding anymore? After wasting so much time, you will still die in the end! "
Mo Liu's face was filled with disdain. He was even a little angry when he received the notice. Asking him to kill a ninth-layer Xiantian Realm disciple was simply a humiliation to him.
"I admit that you are strong, and you are the strongest opponent I have met so far. But since you want me to die, I can only think of ways to kill you first. "
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