The Two Prides of the Rain Clan
"I thought you'd need three moves, but I overestimated you. In fact, one move is enough!" "Move!"
At the same time, a soft voice floated out, shocking everyone.
Rain Master Mo Ping's eyes narrowed. Nianchen's son was so strong? How was this possible? Nianchen's son didn't have any cultivation resources and was born in the Hundred Territories. How could he defeat a genius of the Rain Clan?
"How dare you hurt my son!" "Move!"
After a moment of silence, a sharp voice came out. It was Mo Zifan's mother.
"The Rain Clan is a proud clan, but your son seems to be a disgrace. If you don't have the strength, don't let others attack you!" Lin Ling looked at the beautiful woman indifferently. The beautiful woman narrowed her eyes. These elders had always compared their sons to others, and Mo Nianchen's son was the weakest among them. But now, it seemed like they couldn't compare at all!
"It's just a spar. Brat, you hurt him. He's your cousin!" Another person reprimanded. It was Lin Ling's uncle.
"It's the result of overestimating myself!"
Lin Ling looked at that person again.
"According to you, me teaching you a lesson is also the result of overestimating yourself?" A junior of the Rain Clan said coldly.
Lin Ling laughed evilly. "Not to mention you, even if all the juniors of the Emperor Spirit Realm came together, you wouldn't be able to teach me a lesson!"
"Uh!"
The juniors of the Rain Clan narrowed their eyes. This son of Mo Nianchen was so arrogant!
"If you don't believe me, try me. I'll defeat all of you!"
Lin Ling stepped forward. If he defeated these geniuses of the Rain Clan, not only would he be able to see his mother, but he would also be able to win glory for her. So, he wouldn't back down.
"What a stinky mouth. Let me see if you have the strength. Rain Barrier!"
A genius of the Rain Clan stepped forward and displayed his mysterious talent. The misty rain actually separated Lin Ling's spiritual Qi from the Heaven and Earth!
As one of the Four Great Desolate Clans, the Rain Clan's talent wasn't weak. If it was anyone else, their defense and attack would be greatly weakened. However, Lin Ling cultivated the Innate Qi Technique, and his body was strong. Without the help of the Heaven and Earth spiritual Qi, he wouldn't be affected!
Whoosh!
He took a step forward, and like a sword being unsheathed, he punched out!
"Myriad Colors!"
Geniuses were also displaying powerful True Intents of Martial Arts!
Boom!
Fist and palm collided, but the prodigy was sent flying backwards. How could he have known that Lin Ling was invincible in the Emperor Spirit Realm just by relying on his physical body?
"Next!"
The indifferent voice sounded again in the hall.
"Arrogant!"
Another Rain Clan's genius walked out. "According to seniority, you belong to my cousin. Therefore, I won't yield to you!"
"Then I'll let you have it!"
Lin Ling laughed lightly and stood at his original location without moving. His words caused the expression of the Rain Clan's genius to turn incomparably ugly. With a flicker of his body, five afterimages appeared as he pounced towards Lin Ling.
Bang bang bang!
The five afterimages were all real bodies. Some used their fists, some used their palms, and some used their legs to chop down like a battle axe!
Boom!
There was a dull thud, but Lin Ling was unscathed. His physical body had been tempered, and he no longer feared any Emperor Spirit Realm cultivators.
"That's all you've got?"
Lin Ling's fist shot out like a meteor, and the five figures were all sent flying backwards.
"Who else?"
Then, the voice sounded again, causing the hearts of many to tremble. In this way, it seemed that other than the two strongest prodigies of the Rain Clan, no one in the younger generation could be his opponent!
This son of Mo Nianchen, he shocked the world with a single brilliant feat!
"So powerful!"
Mo Xiaoyan covered her mouth with her small hand. One had to know that her cousins in the seven major martial arts halls would definitely be at the top of the Prodigy Ranking. However, even they were not a match for Lin Ling. Then, how powerful was Lin Ling? Could it be that he was the number one prodigy of the seven major martial arts halls?
"Can I see my mother now?"
Seeing that no one dared to step forward, Lin Ling slowly said. He turned around and looked at the Rain Master Mo Ping.
Previously, the Rain Master Mo Ping had said that the Rain Clan was a large clan that prioritized benefits above all else. Now that he had displayed his strength, it meant that his future potential would not be weak. In that case, from the perspective of benefits, Lin Ling should have some special privileges.
"So young and already invincible in the Emperor Spirit Realm. Impressive. Let me test your strength!" "Yes."
At this moment, a young man in white robes walked into the hall. His hands were behind his back, and his steps seemed to carry the charm of nature. His steps did not seem fast, but in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Lin Ling. A powerful aura quietly spread out. It was the strength of an early-stage Saint Spirit Realm expert!
He was about a year older than Lin Ling, but his strength was unparalleled. He was comparable to the Saint of the Bodhi Sacred Palace!
Rumble!
A curtain of rain fell from the sky. This was the small world of the profound meaning of rain. The center of the hall seemed to have become an area of heavy rain. In the rain, two figures stood facing each other. One of them was the mysterious young man in white, and the other was Lin Ling!
"What a powerful aura. He is definitely not an ordinary Saint Spirit Realm expert!"
Lin Ling was shocked. He realized that he could not move his body. It was as if everything was controlled by the rain. However, he still controlled himself. His right hand slowly reached for the Tyrannical Song Sword behind him!
This was the usual action of drawing the sword, but it was incomparably difficult today!
"Cousin Mo Zihu!"
Everyone in the hall had a drastic change in expression. Some of the younger generation revealed looks of worship.
Any one of the Rain Clan's geniuses was a top heaven's pride of the seven great martial arts halls. The most dazzling geniuses of the Rain Clan were Mo Zihu and Mo Zilong. These two were famous in the four great Desolate Races. They had stepped into the Saint Spirit Realm at such a young age, and were known as the Rain Clan's Twin Prides!
Of course, those that paid attention to them were the top factions. No one in the seven great martial arts halls knew of them. This was because the heaven's prides of the martial arts halls did not have the qualifications to know of them!
And today, Lin Ling had swept away all the geniuses of the Rain Clan. It was impossible for Mo Zihu to not come out. He represented the orthodox bloodline, and Lin Ling represented the collateral bloodline. How could he let Lin Ling be proud?
"Must the Rain Clan's Twin Prides be able to suppress him?"
Rain Master Mo Ping looked deeply at Lin Ling. Previously, he could tell that Lin Ling's body was very strong. But after the geniuses came out one by one, he wanted to see Lin Ling's limits. But who knew that none of the Rain Clan's geniuses could stop Lin Ling? They had to send out their strongest elites to suppress him.
Although Lin Ling was being suppressed, he did not feel good in his heart. After all, even though Lin Ling was defeated, it was still a glorious defeat. In the entire Rain Clan, there were only two geniuses above Lin Ling!
Rumble!
The Rain Profound World was still as vast as before, constantly suppressing Lin Ling. Mo Zihu also saw that Lin Ling was about to draw his sword. He gently smiled, "In front of me, what can you do even if you draw your sword?"
Lin Ling's pupils were cold. His opponent was the strongest opponent he had ever met, yet he could not draw his sword!
But if he could not even draw his sword, that would be a great humiliation!
Rumble!
The small world within Lin Ling's body crazily surged. Waves of energy and flames erupted, allowing Lin Ling to finally grasp the sword hilt. Mo Zihu did not care at all. Under his Rain Profound World, what could Lin Ling do even if he drew his sword? After all, once the Profound World was used, it could suppress all true martial intents!
"Alright!"
At this moment, Rain Master Mo Ping indifferently said. However, just as he finished speaking, a sword light slashed out!
"Fire Profound World!"
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