At that moment, the leader of the Division of Battle formed a hand seal and his sword shone brightly.
"My eyes must be playing tricks on me, it must be!"
"You sure have guts to kill four elders of the Ten Thousand Saints Clan. Sadly, you are too weak."
If he returns to the School of Chaos, who would dare to offend him?
Everyone discussed animatedly and felt that it was a pity.
Below War Stopping City, the black-robed old man's body and soul were completely destroyed. He was deader than dead.
"Ehem, ehem, he is a ninth leveled cultivator after all."
"Unbelievable. The leader of the Division of Battle is the strongest ninth leveled cultivator in the Ten Thousand Saints Clan. How could he not catch up to a transcendent cultivator? This is too dreamy."
This made Ling Xian feel like a mountain was on the verge of collapsing.
Instantly, a monstrous amount of energy attacked him. Even though he was far away, Ling Xian's blood boiled and he had difficulty breathing.
Ling Xian frowned. He knew that only by burning his ancient majestic blood could he get rid of the leader of the Division of Battle.
To everyone, Ling Xian, who offended the Ten Thousand Saints Clan, would have a hard time surviving.
For one, they didn't think Ling Xian would be able to kill three cultivators at the peak of the Transcendent Realm. For two, they didn't think he would dare to kill the elders of the Ten Thousand Saints Clan in front of everyone.
"He is dead for sure. If this was any other ninth leveled cultivator, he might be able to escape with his talent. But the leader of the Division of Battle is personally attacking. There is no way he can survive!"
The rays of light from the sword continued to attack in all directions, but they couldn't hurt Ling Xian.
Everyone's expression changed. Some of the weaker cultivators couldn't help but to tremble.
Everyone who was following behind him had their jaws dropped. Even the leader of the Division of Battle was stunned.
Therefore, Ling Xian used his wings and turned around to leave.
He was too fast. Just like a pure blooded roc, he flapped his wings and traveled hundreds of thousands of miles!
"He is dead for sure …"
"Dammit!"
"Stay here!"
A cold voice shook the sky and earth. A proud silhouette appeared in the sky like an immortal and an emperor.
The leader of the Division of Battle's voice echoed throughout the galaxy. Everyone could hear the killer's intent and decisiveness in his voice.
It was far too powerful. Without exaggeration, one ray of light from the sword was enough to kill a cultivator at the peak of the Transcendent Realm!
The leader of the Division of Battle was far too famous. In the entire City of War, he was ranked top three!
Ling Xian's expression changed as well.
However, he did not panic. He dared to face an invincible Divine Ancestor head-on, so a mere Level-Nine Mighty Figure was not enough to make him panic.
Everyone thought Ling Xian was dead for sure. Even Lin Fan, who knew how strong he was, didn't think he could escape.
Yet now, four elders had died by Ling Xian's hand. Without a doubt, he had started a blood feud with the Wan Sheng House.
This caused everyone present to be greatly shocked and dumbfounded.
Ling Xian coughed up blood. Burning his Winged Blitz, he flew a thousand miles away.
"Do you dare to fight me at the same level?"
One had to know that the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan was a giant of Halting War City and had Sovereigns protecting it. Even transcendental forces didn't dare to easily kill an elder of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan.
The leader of the Division of Battle was not an ordinary ninth-level cultivator. Fortunately, he was far enough away. Otherwise, it would not be as simple as having trouble breathing.
The Hall of War's Hall Master's voice shook the heavens and earth, and his aura swallowed mountains and rivers.
What could they do? Ninth-Level cultivators were far too powerful. The difference between them and the Transcendent Realm was like the difference between cloud and mud.
For a ninth-level cultivator to not be able to catch up to a Transcendent Realm cultivator was embarrassing enough. Everyone's words were rubbing salt on his wound.
Originally, he thought he had captured Ling Xian easily. But now, he couldn't even see Ling Xian's shadow. Without a doubt, he had lost all his face.
"This person sure has guts. That's the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan we're talking about!"
"How troublesome."
"That's way too fast. I seriously wonder if he is a pure-blooded roc in human skin."
Against such a powerhouse, how could Ling Xian, a Transcendent Realm cultivator, escape?
The leader of the Division of Battle was furious and felt like his face had hit the floor.
At that moment, Ling Xian's expression turned serious. He pushed the Winged Blitz to its limit and his feathers began to burn.
Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled. The Winged Blitz appeared and sliced across the sky.
Even an idiot could tell that Ling Xian was a Heaven's Favorite. Even in the Zhi Ge City, he would be at the top.
Even if he thought with his toes, he would know that someone had sent a message to the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan. After all, there were so many people here and there were definitely people who were close to the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan.
"That's right. Even if he killed a normal disciple, the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan will take revenge on him!"
"Out of the five paths of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan, the leader of the Division of Battle is the strongest. I cannot believe he would personally make a move!"
Instantly, he turned into a ray of light and dodged the giant hand. However, his blood was still boiling from the shockwave.
With his capabilities and status, attacking a junior was already very embarrassing. If it weren't for the fact that the other ninth level cultivators of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan weren't here, he wouldn't have made a move himself.
After all, the Winged Blitz was comparable to the speed of a roc. It was especially useful for long-distance flying.
"Do I need to fight you at the same level?"
Therefore, the sword rays couldn't touch him and the leader of the Division of Battle couldn't catch up to Ling Xian.
At this moment, he burned a drop of his majestic blood and his white wings turned into a fiery red.
Ling Xian said coldly. It was true that the leader of the Division of Battle could easily kill him, but if they were at the same level, he wasn't afraid of even the most outstanding cultivator of the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan.
Whooosh!
"I killed another three …" The elder in grey smiled bitterly, "Young Master, you should leave now. If you don't leave now, it will be too late."
Like a shooting star, Ling Xian was unbelievably fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"The leader of the Division of Battle! I can't believe he got here! "
Everyone exclaimed in shock.
"What a pity. He had a bright future ahead of him, but now that he offended the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan, he will die for sure."
With his current capabilities, it was true that he couldn't win against the leader of the Division of Battle. But in terms of speed, he wasn't any slower.
A cold statement arose. Then, a giant hand covered the sky and blocked out the sun.
This angered the leader of the Division of Battle. He felt like everyone's words were slapping him in the face.
This was a handsome man who resembled the God of Battle. His desire to fight shot through the sky.
The leader of the Division of Battle rode on his sword as fast as a shooting star. At the same time, rays of light from his sword lit up the galaxy, shocking everyone.
He was far too powerful. He was definitely a ninth level cultivator!
He knew very well that he was no opponent of a ninth level cultivator. Even if he was delayed for a second, he could die. Therefore, he increased his speed to the extreme. Like a roc, he flapped his wings for hundreds of thousands of miles.
But all of this was based on the fact that he could survive.
"Junior, I will remember you. If I don't kill you, I am not human!"
The Ten Thousand Sacred Clan truly was a huge threat. With his current cultivation level, fighting against the Ten Thousand Sacred Clan was like throwing an egg against a rock. However, he wasn't dumb enough to fight against them.
In other words, as long as a Supremacy doesn't show up, he can dominate the City of Zhi Ge!
Without exaggerating, he will at least become a ninth level cultivator in the future. He might even become a Supremacy who can dominate the world!
Listening to everyone's discussions, Ling Xian's expression was calm and collected.
"It's too late."
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