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Wings of Thunder
"Kill him!"
The Profound Maiden of the Nine Heavens, the Nine Li tribe, and the Three Elements Golden Dipper sect all roared out furiously. The stronger Lin Ling was, the more he had to die. He had to die!
Voices rose and fell. They were no longer the same as the cultivators of Xuanpeng province in the beginning. Instead, they came from the peak powerhouses of Splendid Land, which made many people shake their heads and sigh. Lin Ling was shockingly talented, but he had offended far too many people. No matter how they looked at it, Lin Ling had to die!
All they could say was that Lin Ling's origins were rather ordinary, which led to his fate of dying rather horribly!
In this world, strength represented everything. If a genius rose to prominence without the support of powerful people, they would shine too brightly, which would lead to the encirclement of others.
"They all want you dead. You've clearly committed a heinous crime!"
The Chan Master Deva-Nāga said nonchalantly. The killing intent in his aged eyes thickened slightly, as if he was complacent about Lin Ling's fate for not listening to him!
However, Lin Ling's eyes were even colder than theirs. His killing intent was even heavier, suppressing his anger and unyielding spirit. Whether it was the Xuan Peng Competition or the battle to the death, they were all illusions. The true objective was to kill him, so it all depended on who could kill him.
"Mengyun, Yang Gan, leave here immediately!"
Lin Ling called out, which made Youmun Yun immediately shake her head. She did not want to leave. Even if she had to die, she wanted to be with Lin Ling.
"Youmun Yun, let's go. If you stay here, you'll only distract Lin Ling, and right now, everyone's attention is on Lin Ling. They won't pay any attention to us. If they fail to kill Lin Ling later, they'll do something to us again!" Yang Gan was even calmer than Youmun Yun, immediately calling out coldly.
It was because they had been captured that Lin Ling had come alone. If they were captured again, how could Lin Ling fight in peace?
Youmun Yun nodded in the end. She bit her lip and flew off into the distance with Yang Gan. However, she glanced at his proud, aloof figure deeply. She knew that her man would never admit defeat. Today, he would fight the world!
Many people watched them leave, but no one stopped them, as everyone's target was only Lin Ling. As long as Lin Ling was here, Youmun Yun and the others would be useless!
"You want to kill me? Come!"
Lin Ling raised his sword and roared towards the sky. In that instant, a crazy killing intent and battle intent erupted. That unyielding battle intent caused the onlookers to clench their fists tightly. Lin Ling had already fought so many people. Up until now, he had not fallen. On the contrary, he was becoming more and more courageous!
"Kill!"
Celestial Venerable Void Star and the other experts attacked madly this time, and they all lunged towards Lin Ling!
These experts were all Saints. The weakest among them were the elders of the Three Elements Golden Dipper Sect and the Dragon Qilin Palace of the Western Sea, as well as the Trailworld Ghost King. However, they had all reached the peak of the Seventh Layer. Any one of them was enough to kill Lin Ling, let alone the other experts!
Among them, the most terrifying was obviously the Nine Li Holy Mother.
The only ones who did not attack were the Chan Master Deva-Nāga and Heavenly Son. Right now, the two of them were still like referees, watching this scene from above.
"Yaksha King, return!"
With great enemies looming over him, Lin Ling recalled the Yaksha King and maintained his appearance as the Ancient Flame Demon. His white hair fluttered in the wind as he wielded his ancient sword, looking down on everyone!
"Lin Ling is still fearless!"
His aura made many people's eyes flicker. The sky, the ground, and everything else was filled with majestic auras, all lunging towards Lin Ling. Only Lin Ling's white hair and ancient sword seemed to be singing a song.
Bristling with anger, he leaned against the railing and rested in the rain.
Looking up, he let out a long roar at the sky.
At that moment, the legendary General Tian Yue had officially merged with the white-haired young man!
"Fight!"
On the vast ground, countless red plants were swept up by the power and surged into the sky. It was as if the sky was raining blood, dyeing the ground red!
Within the red rain, the white-haired young man wielded his sword and weaved through the petal-like rain. In the next moment, a pair of wings of lightning suddenly appeared on his back!
"Lin Ling has grown wings! How handsome!"
Many people gasped. In his Ancient Flame Demon form, Lin Ling already seemed like the most devilish man in the world, possessing evil charm and handsomeness. Now that a pair of magnificent wings of lightning had appeared, he seemed like the descendant of a god or demon!
"Lin Ling, die!"
The elder of the Three Elements Golden Dipper Sect realized that Lin Ling had appeared in front of him. He immediately sneered. His luck was not bad. Lin Ling actually pounced towards him. If he could kill Lin Ling, then he might be rewarded by the Three Elements Golden Dipper Sect, or even the Hong Residence!
"Three Elements Restoration Qi!"
Rumble!
The elder exploded with terrifying strength. The Great Rules of Yuan Qi appeared, and a vacuum wave appeared in mid-air, shrouding the area around him. If Lin Ling rushed over, he would definitely die!
However, Lin Ling's wings flapped, and he disappeared without a trace in the next moment. This made the elder's pupils dilate. "The Great Rules of Lightning? Borrowing the speed of lightning? "
"You can die now!"
Just as his horrified voice fell, a devilish voice came from behind him. A sword slashed fiercely, and the sword light was like a pillar. The elder anxiously looked back and could only see the last scene of his life. It was the handsome white-haired young man!
Boom!
One sword, and he was split into two. Before he died, he had mixed feelings. Originally, he did not dare to touch Lin Ling, but he heard that there was an alliance of powerhouses that wanted to kill Lin Ling. That was why he had the courage. However, everyone knew that not just anyone could kill Lin Ling. At least, he was not qualified!
"Terrifying. So many powerhouses joined forces, but Lin Ling is still alive. Instead, the elder of the Three Elements Golden Dipper Sect has fallen first. How ironic!"
The crowd stared at the scene in the sky, and their blood boiled. Lin Ling was not without the ability to fight back!
"Bastard!"
Heavenly Lord Xu Xing and the other powerhouses shouted angrily. Lin Ling's actions were like a resounding slap to their faces. So what if so many powerhouses joined forces? Whoever dared to kill, they would kill!
"Not good, he has his eyes on me!"
At this moment, the Three Generations Ghost King's expression was ugly. He sensed that Lin Ling was smiling evilly at him. This meant that Lin Ling was coming to kill him!
"Lin Ling, I was only invited by them. I didn't really want to kill you!" The Three Generations Ghost King shouted in panic. The crowd below felt that this was unreal. The Three Generations Ghost King was actually begging for mercy?
"Lin Ling, you dare!"
Nine Li Saint Mother and the other powerhouses had fierce expressions. Lin Ling had obtained a powerful celestial weapon from who knew where. It had actually grasped the great law of thunder, and its speed was so fast that they could not catch sight of Lin Ling's figure.
And that celestial weapon was clearly terrifying. It had to be known that the great law of thunder was a heavenly pattern martial art. A martial artist might not be able to grasp it in their lifetime. However, Lin Ling's celestial weapon had touched upon that domain. This celestial weapon was naturally terrifying!
"Save me!"
At this moment, the Three Generations Ghost King's body exploded, turning into tens of thousands of ghosts that fled in all directions. In the sky, thunder flashed, and countless afterimages appeared in all directions, accompanied by the sound of thunder. Each afterimage was Lin Ling, but the truth was that they were not afterimages, but phantoms formed when one's speed surpassed the void and surpassed the speed of thunder!
In the eyes of the crowd, Lin Ling seemed to be walking on a steel rope. As long as he was caught by any one of the powerhouses, he would die without a doubt. But even though it seemed like a crisis, Lin Ling seemed to be handling it with ease, barely avoiding it. The crowd couldn't help but feel their blood boil with excitement.
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