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Chapter 2547

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Celestial Seal Sect, Peak of Heaven Suppression.

Ling Xian stood with his hands behind his back. His black hair and white robe fluttered in the wind.

Meng Changhe was overjoyed. He didn't think he would be able to see Ling Xian again in his lifetime.

He bowed deeply towards Ling Xian and smiled, "Greetings, Mister."

"No need to be so polite. Where is Yunmeng?" Ling Xian grinned. He had checked the Celestial Seal Sect and didn't find Lu Yunmeng's presence.

With his strength, even those close to the Dao would not be able to hide from his senses.

This meant Lu Yunmeng was not at the Celestial Seal Sect.

"She is in isolation at the Lian Yun Mountains. That is the Celestial Seal Sect's territory."

Meng Changhe stroked his beard and smiled, "I will send a message to her right now. I bet she will be ecstatic when she finds out you have returned."

"Why is she not in isolation at the Immortal Mansion Sect?" Ling Xian frowned.

"You do not know."

"Yunmeng is already a grandmaster and her skills are above mine. She is also the saintess of the Celestial Seal Sect. Her beauty outshines the moon and the flowers."

"Background, capabilities, and looks – Yunmeng is at the top of Planet Kun Lun. Thus, she has many pursuers."

"Those without a background are easy to deal with. But many people rely on their powerful backers to stay at the Celestial Seal Sect."

Meng Changhe smiled bitterly, "Yunmeng was annoyed and had to leave the Celestial Seal Sect."

"I see."

Ling Xian shook his head with a smile, "It is good to have pursuers. It proves how outstanding Yunmeng is. However, if they dare to use force, then don't blame me for being cruel."

"They don't dare to use force. You are the second strongest on Planet Kun Lun, second only to the Supremes of the Palace of the Holy Palace. Who dares to provoke the Celestial Seal Sect?"

Meng Changhe smiled, "However, those people have powerful backgrounds. I cannot get rid of them."

Hearing this, Ling Xian grinned and didn't say anything.

Meng Changhe obviously didn't know that he was at the peak of humanity and could be called an emperor.

This was normal. Planet Kun Lun was a small planet in the vast universe. Their information was limited. It was reasonable that they didn't know of his name.

"Mister, please look. Those two are Yunmeng's passionate pursuers. The one on the left is the strongest descendant of the Palace of the Holy Palace."

"The one on the right is from a hidden family. They are arrogant and conceited by nature, relying on their background to commit atrocities."

Looking at the two men at the foot of the mountain, Meng Changhe said, "These two men come here every day and wait for an hour. If not for them, El Mar wouldn't have come all the way to the Lianyun Mountain Range."

Hearing this, Ling Xian shifted his gaze towards the foot of the mountain. He saw that the man on the left was wearing a robe as white as snow and had an imposing demeanor. His cultivation level was at the advanced stage of the sixth level.

At his age, he could be considered a genius.

Compared to the man on the left, the man on the right paled in comparison. He wore an embroidered robe and held a folding fan in his hand. He did not look like a cultivator, but more like a noble young master in the mortal world.

Although his cultivation level was also at the late-stage of the sixth level, it was achieved by relying on pills.

However, compared to the man in white, this person surprised Ling Xian even more.

It was all because the embroidered clothed man had the bloodline of a true immortal. Even though it was extremely thin, it was indeed immortal blood.

"There are True Immortal Clans on Planet Kun Lun …" Ling Xian's gaze darkened. There were strong and weak True Immortal Clans. For example, the Ji, Lian, and Ning Clans on Planet Bei Dou were True Immortal Clans that had declined.

The Gu Clan from the City of Striving was the most powerful force in the world.

"Why do you say that?" Meng Chang He was a little startled, not understanding.

"He has the bloodline of a true immortal. In other words, the hidden Clan you speak of is a True Immortal Clan."

Ling Xian's expression was calm. He wanted to know if the True Immortal Clan on Planet Kun Lun was strong or weak.

"A True Immortal Clan?" Meng Chang He's pupils constricted. He only knew that the hidden Clan was extremely capable and was no weaker than the Palace of the Startling Saints. He didn't think it was a True Immortal Clan.

"My senses are not wrong."

Ling Xian spoke softly. After his foundation was flawless, his spiritual sense has surpassed those who are close to the Dao. There was no way he would be wrong.

"I cannot believe the Li Clan is a True Immortal Clan." Meng Chang He breathed out a mouthful of murky air, unable to hide his shock.

"A low profile True Immortal Clan."

Ling Xian softly grinned, "Since Yun Meng hates them, then I will get rid of them. I don't care if they are the great-grandchildren of a True Immortal or the descendants of a True Immortal."

Then, he leaped onto the wind and landed before the two of them.

Meng Chang He followed closely behind. His brows were tightly locked together, and his heart was heavy with worry.

The man in white was the great-grandson of a True Immortal, and the man in silk was the descendant of a True Immortal. Both of their backgrounds were top notch on Planet Kun Lun. Naturally, he was worried.

"Elder Meng."

The moment he saw Meng Chang He, the man in white immediately bowed with a smile and a respectful attitude.

The man in silk didn't greet him and said impolitely, "When is Yun Meng coming back? I have been waiting for half a year. "

Hearing this, Ling Xian frowned slightly and was even more determined to get rid of this man.

Then, he said softly, "Yun Meng will be here soon. But, you have nothing to do with it."

"What do you mean it has nothing to do with me?" The man in silk wasn't happy.

"What I mean is, stop bothering Yun Meng and leave." Ling Xian's expression was emotionless. He felt too lazy to waste time with the man in silk.

"Interesting. Even he doesn't dare to get rid of me. Who do you think you are?"

The man in silk smiled, "Young man, I suggest you get the hell away from me. Don't get yourself into trouble."

"Young man?"

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed. He was at the peak of humanity and could be called the Emperor. Who dared to call him a young man?

"What, you have a problem with that title?" The man in silk smiled in disdain. He was born arrogant and used the power of the Li Clan to look down on everyone.

"I have no problem with that." Ling Xian grinned. To him, the man in silk was an ant. Therefore, he was too lazy to argue.

"I don't think you dare to object." The man in silk smiled, thinking that Ling Xian was scared.

"Elder Meng, send them away. I will take responsibility for the consequences."

Ling Xian wiped off his smile. He had a big heart and didn't want to argue with the man in silk. But that didn't mean he would let this man do whatever he wanted.

"Yes, sir." Elder Meng silently sighed. He didn't want to offend the grandson of a Supremacy and he definitely didn't want to offend the descendant of a real Immortal. However, he couldn't go against Ling Xian's words.

Therefore, he flapped around his sleeve and created a violent wind that sent the two out of the Celestial Seal Sect.

But very quickly, the two of them returned. The man in white was unhappy but didn't say anything.

The man in silk, on the other hand, had a dark expression as he cursed, "Meng Chang He, you old bastard! You dare to kick me out? Aren't you afraid my grandpa will kill you?"

"This person is as arrogant as you say." Ling Xian glared at the man in silk. There was no killer's intent nor was there any vigor.

However, it made the man in silk bleed and he stumbled back for seven meters.

Ling Xian was only using one ten-thousandth of his strength. With his capabilities today, even a ninth leveled cultivator wouldn't be able to block Ling Xian's gaze, let alone the fact that the man in silk was merely of the sixth level.

"What kind of demonic technique is this?!" The man in silk's expression changed. Other than shock, he was also furious.

He was the favorite grandson of the Li Clan's ancestor. Ever since he was young, nobody dared to make a move against him. Naturally, he was furious.

"Arrogance is one thing, but you are also so stupid. You are hopeless."

Ling Xian spoke softly, "Get the f * ck out of here. If you don't like it, tell your ancestor to find me."

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