In midair, Ling Xian made his move and exploded with the strongest attack he's made since he began his cultivation journey!
At once, the space collapsed and the man exploded into pieces!
Fresh blood splattered everywhere and flesh flew everywhere. Ling Xian stood proudly in midair. Though his robe was tattered and he was injured all over, he still looked like a God who ruled over all nine levels of heaven and all 10 levels of hell.
At once, everyone was stunned. All nine levels of heaven and all 10 levels of hell silenced.
Dead?
The ruler of the Court of Thunder … a powerhouse at the peak of the original level died just like that?
Everyone's eyes widened and their faces were full of disbelief.
Remember that he was the ruler of the Court of Thunder. In the entire Northern Desert, he was a famous figure. Yet before their eyes, he was killed by Ling Xian. Why wouldn't everyone be in awe?
How could they not be in awe!
Though they were confident in Ling Xian, not even in their dreams did they think he would be able to kill him in such a dominating manner!
As much as they were shocked, they also couldn't contain their ecstasy.
The death of the ruler of the Court of Thunder meant the Wen Clan's troubles were gone. They no longer had to worry about the Court of Thunder coming after them. Therefore, why wouldn't they be ecstatic?
All of this was thanks to Ling Xian.
"Haha, far too dominating! To kill the ruler of the Court of Thunder, how many people in the entire Northern Desert can do that? "
"Far too powerful. He is like a God descending into the mortal world. So dominating!"
"Haha, this is great. The Wen Clan's troubles are all solved. We have to thank you."
Everyone chimed in. Other than shock in their voices, there was only appreciation.
"Ehem … ehem … it wasn't easy winning."
Ling Xian puked out two mouthfuls of blood. However, his expression was not at all dejected. Instead, he was somewhat proud.
Though this battle wasn't easy to win, it could be said that he used everything he had to become the final winner. But the result was without a doubt, glorious.
Don't forget, he was fighting against a powerhouse at the peak of the original level!
His physique was merely at the advanced stage of the original level. This meant, he had once again fought against someone of a higher level!
Without a doubt, this was a dominating battle record and a glorious result!
But very quickly, he retracted his arrogance and returned to his normal calmness.
If it was someone else who had accomplished such a magnificent feat, their tail would probably be raised to the sky. However, his temperament was not ordinary. After a moment of joy, he restrained his emotions and began to examine his own shortcomings.
It was obvious that with his current physique, killing a powerhouse at the peak of the original level was a bit difficult. The reason why he was able to win this battle was because of the Immortal Bone. Or else his physique alone would not be enough to fight against a powerhouse at the peak of the original level.
After all, he didn't have any Qi right now. He could only rely on his physical strength.
"Although my strength is very strong and it is difficult to find an opponent in the same level as me, it is still a little difficult for me to fight against an expert of a higher level."
Ling Xian frowned, "It looks like I have to improve my physique as soon as possible and transform my Qi as soon as possible. Or else in this Tianzhou where there are countless talents, I don't have much ability to protect myself. "
Then, he remembered the mysterious place at the Court of Thunder and his eyes burned with passion.
If what the elder said was true and that the place was filled with thunder and lightning, then his indestructible physique will be able to reach the realm of completion.
When that happens, his physique will break through to the peak of the original level!
Thinking about this made Ling Xian a little impatient. But right now, he had one more thing to take care of.
That was the Tree of the Warming Soul.
Since the ruler of the Court of Thunder had died, then the Wen Clan would no longer be in trouble. Therefore, he has fulfilled his promise and the Tree of the Warming Soul will now be his.
"I will get the Tree of the Warming Soul first, then I will head to the Court of Thunder." Ling Xian made up his mind and landed before the Wen Clan Leader.
Seeing that he had landed, the Wen Clan Leader paid his respect and said sincerely, "Thank you, young master, for solving the Wen Clan's problem. The Wen Clan will remember this kindness and we will never forget it."
"We all have our own needs."
Ling Xian brandished his hand with a smile. His eyes flashed with anticipation, "Since the ruler of the Court of Thunder has fallen, then shouldn't you give me the Tree of the Warming Soul as well?"
"Of course. After all, in the hands of the Wen Clan, it is a dead tree. If I give it to you, perhaps the Tree of the Warming Soul can be revived. "
The Wen Clan Leader smiled and extended his right hand, "Young master, please."
At this, Ling Xian marched forward in giant steps. Under everyone's respectful gaze, he walked forward with his head held high.
After some time, he and the Wen Clan Leader arrived at a quiet and secluded yard.
In the middle of the yard was a charred tree. It was around four meters tall and three meters thick. Its branches were bare and there wasn't a single leaf on it. The entire tree was pitch black and lifeless.
It was one of the five treasures of the soul, the Tree of the Warming Soul.
The moment he saw this tree, Ling Xian's eyes brightened with heat.
Though this Tree of the Warming Soul was dead, it was still a treasure and one of the treasures he had been searching for. Plus, if he can find the right method, there is a chance for it to be revived.
Therefore, why wouldn't Ling Xian be ecstatic?
"The Painting of the Nine Immortals has the Mountain of the Healing Soul. Now that I have the Tree of the Warming Soul, I only need to find the other three treasures to completely stabilize the immortals' souls."
Ling Xian whispered to himself. He found it hard to conceal the joy on his handsome face.
At this, the Wen Clan Leader smiled, "Young master, this is yours now. You can take it whenever you want."
"Thank you, Wen Clan Leader."
Ling Xian softly smiled and didn't reject it. He slammed the ground with his fist and immediately, the ground before him cracked open. The Tree of the Warming Soul that was rooted underground was also pushed up into the sky.
Then, he rolled up his sleeve and sent the Tree of the Warming Soul into the Painting of the Nine Immortals.
At this, the Wen Clan Leader's eyes revealed his unwillingness to part. However, he also understood that without Ling Xian, not only would the Tree of the Warming Soul be lost, the lives of everyone in the Wen Clan would be lost.
Therefore, he willingly gave the Tree of the Warming Soul to Ling Xian.
"The Wen Clan's business has finally come to an end."
After putting the Tree of the Warming Soul into the Painting of the Nine Immortals, Ling Xian smiled and no longer worried. Then, he shifted his gaze towards the Wen Clan Leader, "Since the Wen Clan's business has been dealt with, then it is time for me to leave."
"You are leaving just like that?" The Wen Clan Leader was startled.
"I have other things to do, so I won't stay much longer." Ling Xian grinned.
"That's good. You are someone who does great things. I will not force you to stay."
The Wen Clan Leader smiled and said sincerely, "In the future, if you want to visit the Wen Clan, I will welcome you with open arms."
"You are being too polite."
Ling Xian had a faint smile on his lips. He paid his respect and left.
The direction he was heading towards was Wen Ru Yu's room.
Since he was leaving, he naturally wanted to see the strange girl before he left. After all, the two of them were friends. If he left quietly, it would be a little inappropriate.
Therefore, Ling Xian decided to see Wen Ru Yu first before heading to the Pavilion of Thunder to train.
At this time, the Painting of the Nine Immortals was bustling with activity because of the Tree of the Warming Soul.
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