"You want to destroy my Ling Clan? Have you asked for my permission?"
His calm voice, accompanied by a murderous aura, enveloped the entire City of Qing.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment. Everyone who was fighting stopped their attacks and fell into a daze.
Numerous gazes uniformly looked towards the figure standing proudly, their eyes filled with intense disbelief.
My God, am I hallucinating? What did I just see?
A person suddenly appeared in front of Ling Yuan and dispersed the spells of two Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators with a single sword strike?
The entire City of Qing fell into a deathly silence. Everyone who was watching the battle was dumbfounded. After a moment of silence, a wave of uproar broke out.
"What the f * ck! Who is this man? He's too f * cking fierce! "
"Two foundational cultivators' techniques. Even Ling Yuan couldn't defend against them, yet he destroyed them with one strike of his sword?"
"He's too strong! Since when did the City of Qing have such a ferocious person? Not only have I never seen him before, I've never even heard of him. He only used one sword strike to disperse the spells of two early stage Foundation Establishment cultivators. Just how high is his cultivation level? Is he in the intermediate or advanced stage? "
Even though the name Ling Xian once shocked the entire City of Qing with his breakthrough of the Tidal Sword Technique, most people have only heard of his name. Those who have seen him are limited to the Ling Clan.
Therefore, the moment Ling Xian showed himself, every descendant of the Ling Clan's eyes shone brightly.
It was the light of hope.
Especially Ling Tian Xiang. Her mouth was slightly open, her expression excited. Tears of joy rolled down her cheeks.
For one, it was because Ling Xian, whom everyone thought was dead, did not die. For two, at this critical moment, Ling Xian appeared out of nowhere and became the Ling Clan's last ray of hope.
Even though there were two foundational cultivators in front of her, Ling Tian Xiang still believed that the talented young man would be able to save the entire Ling Clan.
The silhouette with the sword in his left hand and the Godly Flame in his right had left a deep imprint in Ling Tian Xiang's heart. It would never be erased.
Therefore, she believed.
They firmly believed that Ling Xian would be able to clear away all the dark clouds.
She was not the only one who believed so. Ling Tian Qing was the same. The moment Ling Xian appeared, he was so excited that he could no longer control himself. If Ling Tian Xiang was blindly following Ling Xian because he left an undefeatable mark on her, then Ling Tian Xiang was moved by the mysterious elder's prediction.
Ten years ago, Ling Tian Qing traveled around the Qin Dynasty and saved a mysterious fortune teller. In return, the mysterious man read his fortune three times.
The first divination came true eight years ago, and the second one came true five years ago. It was because of the first two that he had no doubts about the third one. The third one was that the Ling family was in danger of being exterminated, but a young genius would appear out of nowhere and turn the tide.
Therefore, after Ling Xian defeated Ling Chen, Ling Tian Qing paid close attention to him. He was certain that Ling Xian was the genius who would save the Ling Clan.
Today, Ling Xian, who had disappeared for a year, once again appeared in the world. With one stroke of his sword, he defeated two powerful techniques. Remember that those were not techniques cast by cultivators of the meditational level, but by two foundational cultivators. Even Ling Yuan, who was at the foundational level, could only sit and wait for his death. Yet Ling Xian was able to defend himself and was not harmed at all. How powerful did he have to be to achieve this?
"Ling Xian has become so powerful. The person mentioned in the divination must be him. The Ling Clan is saved." Ling Tian Qing looked at the silhouette in a black robe and almost cried tears of joy.
"A year ago, he was only a cultivator of the fifth realm. At that time, I thought he was talented enough. I can't believe I underestimated his potential." Ling Tian Ao let out a long sigh. His eyes were full of shock, but his face was full of joy.
The earth-shattering attack just now had given him hope of surviving this crisis.
Unlike the hustle and bustle on the ground, there was only silence in the sky.
Ling Yuan's face was full of shock as he stared blankly at the youth in front of him. His heart felt like it was a dream. The spell of two Foundation Establishment cultivators was broken just like that, and it was broken by a youth at that?
My God, am I seeing things?
Ling Yuan's heart was filled with shock. If this was the beginning of the battle, he would have some confidence. But after the battle, he knew that he would not be able to defend himself. Yet this young man in front of him was able to defend himself. Could it be that he was also a foundational cultivator?
But this young foundational cultivator was too much of a monster.
Fang Ming Yuan looked at the unexpected guest and suppressed his anger. He cupped his hands together and asked, "May I ask who you are? This is a conflict between the Fang and Qi Clans and the Ling Clan. Please do not interfere. "
"Who I am?" Ling Xian softly extended his wings and uttered out five words. The entire City of Qing once again fell into a state of shock.
"My surname is Ling, my name is Xian."
Ling Xian's words pierced through the sky and caused an uproar.
"Ling Xian? That name sounds familiar. Could it be the genius who broke the Tidal Sword Technique a year ago? "
"I don't think that's possible. Based on what I know, even though Ling Xian is talented, he was only a fifth level cultivator a year ago. But based on that strike, I dare say that he has already reached the foundational level. So there is no way he is the same Ling Xian. Maybe it's someone else with the same name."
"Bullsh * t! Open your eyes and take a good look at the Ling Clan's faces. Their gloominess has been swept away and they are now shining with hope. This is the genius from the Ling Clan who caused such a commotion! "
"What the f * ck! Isn't this way too monstrous? Within a year, he went from the fifth layer of Qi training to the foundation building stage. Did he eat the Nine Revolutions Immortal Pill or the White Sun Soaring Fruit?
A wave of exclamations rang out from the spectators, and their voices were filled with disbelief.
Most cultivators believed that only foundational cultivators could compete with foundational cultivators. How talented did a fourteen or fifteen year old foundational cultivator have to be to achieve this? He was a monster!
In reality, these people were wrong. Ling Xian was not a foundational cultivator, but he had already reached the Completion Realm of the meditational level. His fighting ability was comparable to a foundational cultivator. Plus, the Sword of Extinction was too powerful. That was why he was able to break through two foundational cultivators' spells.
However, to say he was a foundational cultivator was not an exaggeration. After all, he was only a hair's breadth away from the foundational level. In less than half a year, he would reach the foundational level.
"So you are a descendant of the Ling Clan." Fang Ming Yuan's face darkened. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't gauge Ling Xian's true capabilities, he would've swung his spear around and killed this young man who dared to ruin his plans.
Ling Xian's expression was calm. Ignoring him, he turned to Ling Yuan and asked, "Elder, are you alright?"
However, Ling Yuan turned a deaf ear. He stared at the young man in front of him until Ling Xian repeated himself. He regained his composure and let out a long sigh. "So you are Ling Xian. You are indeed a young hero. To be able to achieve so much at such a young age, your future is limitless."
"Elder, you flatter me." Ling Xian's expression was calm. "Now is not a good time to chat. Let's solve the problem in front of us first."
Ling Yuan nodded and whispered, "Ling Xian, tell me the truth. Can you stop one of them?"
"No problem. Don't worry, Elder." Ling Xian smiled. The two foundational cultivators before him were both in the early stages of the foundational level. They were weaker than the four kings of the Hidden Territory. Even the Golden Moon Wolf couldn't do anything to him, so why would he be afraid of these two foundational cultivators?
"Good!"
Ling Yuan laughed heartily. "The former Clan Leader of the Qi Clan is slightly weaker. Try your best to stall him. After I kill Fang Ming Yuan, I will come and help you."
"Old Patriarch, you're badly injured. Let me fight against Fang Mingyuan. You just need to help me stall Qi Shaodong."
The corner of Ling Xian's lips curled up, and he stared at Fang Ming Yuan coldly. "It seems fate has brought me to the Fang Clan. A year ago, the elites of the Fang Clan died by my hand."
"What? It was you! "
Fang Ming Yuan's hair stood up in anger. Originally, he had been suppressing his anger because of the sudden turn of events. Now that he found out that this person in front of him had killed ten elite disciples of the Fang Clan, how could he not be enraged?
The ten elite disciples were the future hope of the Fang clan, especially Fang Han, who was extremely talented and loved by Fang Ming Yuan. Fang Ming Yuan even considered Fang Han to be the disciple who would inherit his legacy.
However, Fang Han died in the Hidden Territory. When he heard the news, Fang Ming Yuan was grief-stricken. He swore to himself that he would kill the murderer.
Now that the murderer was so close, Fang Ming Yuan could no longer care about anything else. There was only one thought in his mind.
Kill him.
"That's right, it was me." Ling Xian looked at the red-eyed Fang Ming Yuan and sneered. "What, are you angry? What about the hundreds of lives you killed in the Ling Clan? "
"How?" Fang Ming Yuan smiled ferociously and said, "That's what your Ling Clan asked for. If you don't surrender, you will die."
"Because of what you said, I will erase the Fang Clan from this world." Ling Xian narrowed his eyes, his black robe fluttering in the wind.
"Hahaha … what an arrogant young man. You think you have the right to challenge me just because you blocked my attack?" Fang Ming Yuan laughed into the sky. He raised his right arm and pointed the Spear of the Eighth Realm at Ling Xian. Murderous intent poured out of him like a tidal wave.
"Don't think I can't see that you have yet to reach the foundational level. Today, I will show you the difference between the meditational level and the foundational level!"
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, sand and pebbles flew. A wave of spiritual energy poured out of Fang Ming Yuan's body and engulfed the City of Qing.
However, he was disappointed.
Ling Xian's expression was as calm as ever, without a trace of fear. He slowly extended his Winged Blitz. Suddenly, one of his eyes turned black and the other white. His eyes were filled with murky air and swirled with nine different colors. Like a real immortal, he looked down on the world.
The Eyes of Execution!
Ranked fourth!
After 120,000 years, the Eyes of Execution had finally revealed its power to the world. This also meant that Ling Xian had decided to no longer hide and suppress himself. He wanted to fight to his heart's content!
"Let's fight!"
Ling Xian's heroism reached the clouds. He shouted coldly, shaking up all four directions and shaking up a thousand mountains!
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