"What a victor of the foundational level. What a Heaven's Favorite. Such battling capabilities … he truly is a God."
A sage-like old man let out a long sigh, his voice filled with shock.
Hearing this, the rest of the completion leveled cultivators nodded. The way they looked at Ling Xian was full of awe and praise.
Just like the elder had said, Ling Xian's performance right now was truly worthy of being called a God. His natural talent was also worthy of being called a God's talent.
To be able to fight against two completion leveled powerhouses with the strength of the foundational level and to be getting more and more courageous as the battle went on. How unbelievable was this?
If such a performance could not be considered a heavenly genius, then there was no one who could be considered one.
"What a famous Ling Xian on the 36 islands. Now that I have seen him, he truly lives up to his reputation." The studious man fanned himself as he stared at the God-like silhouette in the sky, "I heard that he is merely an honorable guest of the Zi Yang House. He does not have a Master."
At those words, all the completion leveled cultivators were startled. When they looked at Ling Xian again, other than shock and praise, there was also a trace of heat.
It was like they were looking at a rare treasure.
It was true. A victor of the foundational level without a Master was no different than a rare treasure. In fact, it was even more valuable!
Think about it, if a force were to take in the talented Ling Xian, how much glory would that force gain? What kind of fortune was this?
This was a rarely seen victor of the foundational level!
It was also easy to predict that with his natural talent, as long as he doesn't die prematurely, he will at the very least become a powerhouse in the future. He will be able to ensure a force's glory for 3,000 years!
Powerhouse, 3,000 years of glory. These two tempting phrases appeared in every completion leveled cultivator's head. Then, the way they looked at Ling Xian turned even more heated.
It was obvious that all the completion leveled cultivators on the mountain peak were wavering and were planning on taking Ling Xian in.
"Haha, such a Heaven's Favorite, the House of Qing Ming must have him!" A middle-aged man laughed out loud. He did not even try to hide his admiration for Ling Xian and his determination to take him in.
However, just as his voice trailed off, the studious-looking man snickered. The man softly waved his fan and said in an indescribable manner, "You think the tiny Qing Ming House is worthy enough to accept this young man? Don't joke around. Your temple is too small to raise a God like Ling Xian. "
"Humph! Our Qing Ming Temple is small, but your Wuji Temple is big? "The middle-aged man snorted coldly. His chest was burning with anger.
The studious man grinned, "At the very least, the overall capability of the Wuji Palace is slightly stronger than the Qing Ming Palace."
"Slightly stronger?"
The middle-aged man snickered in disdain, "That's what the House of Wu Ji called itself, isn't it? Everyone on the 36 islands knows that the House of Wu Ji has been oppressed by the House of Qing Ming for hundreds of years. How dare you say such things?"
"Humph, do you want to fight?" The refined man frowned and stopped waving the feather fan in his hand.
Seeing this, the sage-like elder chuckled and tried to be the peacemaker. "Stop fighting. The House of Wu Ji and the House of Qing Ming are the top forces on the 36 islands. This is a widely recognized fact. What's there to fight about? Plus, now is not the time to fight over Ling Xian. Let's worry about whether or not this young man can survive. "
Hearing this, the studious-looking man and the middle-aged man both hissed. However, they did not continue to argue. Instead, they focused on the shocking battle in the sky.
Right now, the battle in the sky was getting more and more intense.
Ling Xian held onto the Sword of Slaughter with his left hand and the Halberd with his right. Every time he made a move, the space shook and the wind blew.
Li Jian Yi and Ning Wu Ji, the two completion leveled powerhouses, were ruthless as well. Every move they made was fatal and they vowed to kill Ling Xian right here and now.
However, no matter how aggressive their attacks were, Ling Xian remained unmoving like a mountain. Every movement he made was like a grandmaster.
Therefore, this shocking battle had entered a stalemate. It was difficult to determine a winner in a short amount of time.
However, the situation on the ground was getting worse and worse.
Even though they had the help of more than 10 foundational Elders, overall, the House of Zi Yang was finding it hard to defend against the two forces.
"Die!"
Relying on the fact that they had the advantage in numbers, the cultivators from the two forces charged in and slaughtered the descendants of the Zi Yang House.
"AH!"
Screams of agony arose one after another. Within a short period of time, more than 10 descendants of the Zi Yang House had fallen.
Just then, the death of a completion leveled Elder made this battle of life and death even more serious. It was like adding snow to snow.
"Dammit!"
Witnessing the fall of a completion leveled Elder, Zi Dong Lai's eyes turned red. However, he was powerless to help and could only watch as the Elder died.
"No! The legacy of the Zi Yang House cannot end in my hands! " Zi Dong Lai gritted his teeth as he glanced around the battlefield. Seeing the descendants of the Zi Yang House fall one by one, his eyes were full of sorrow and helplessness.
After a while, he gritted his teeth and made a decision.
"Ling Xian!"
Shouting, Zi Dong Lai joined the battle. When he brushed past Ling Xian, he hung a storage pouch around Ling Xian's waist. Then, he swung his spear and exploded with energy that forced the two completion leveled cultivators back a few steps.
"Hmm?"
Sensing Zi Dong Lai's movement, Ling Xian frowned and asked, "Headmaster, you …"
"Don't ask me anything. Just listen to me."
Zi Dong Lai's expression was serious as he held the golden spear before his chest. He said to Ling Xian through telepathy, "Listen carefully. The Zi Yang House cannot survive this, but the legacy of the Zi Yang House cannot be destroyed. Therefore, I have a favor to ask of you."
Ling Xian silently sighed. Even though he couldn't see Zi Dong Lai's face, he could feel the sadness and helplessness of this Supreme Headmaster. His heart softened and he spoke through his soul.
"Headmaster, please speak. As long as it is within my capabilities, Ling Xian will definitely agree."
Hearing this, Zi Dong Lai's heart relaxed. With his back facing Ling Xian, he continued, "You have seen the situation before you. With the House of Zi Yang's capabilities, it is impossible for us to defend against the two controlling forces. Therefore, I hope you can lead my children and some apprentices out of this and ensure that the House of Zi Yang's legacy is not lost. "
So it was this.
Ling Xian silently sighed. He had guessed Zi Dong Lai's intention and knew how difficult this would be. To carve out a bloody path under the attacks of the two controlling forces was extremely difficult. It could be said that nine out of ten people would die.
Logically speaking, he didn't have much of a relationship with the House of Zi Yang. He could just watch from the side and retreat. However, faced with Zi Dong Lai's last request, he really couldn't refuse. He nodded heavily and said in a low voice, "Headmaster, do not worry. I will do my best to ensure that the House of Zi Yang's legacy is not lost."
"I'm relieved to hear that."
The corner of Zi Dong Lai's lips curled up. With some relief and relief, he said, "Ling Xian, the House of Zi Yang owes you far too much. I cannot repay you in this lifetime. But if there is a next life, I will do anything to repay your kindness."
"What do you mean by kindness? I have known you for a long time. Naturally, I will not sit and watch the House of Zi Yang be destroyed." Ling Xian sighed. He knew that he wasn't a sentimental person.
But at this moment, at this moment, his eyes were slightly moist.
"Ling Xian, to have met you is one of the few fortunate events in my life. Sadly, I will not have the chance to drink with you."
Zi Dong Lai sighed deeply and his expression turned cold. In a low voice, he said, "Ling Xian, I am counting on you."
Then, in a flash, his golden spear emitted an infinite amount of light and headed towards the two completion levelled cultivators.
"Li Jian Yi, Ning Wu Ji, if you want to destroy the House of Zi Yang, you will pay the price in blood!"
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