Chapter 33: Surrender to King Ling's Sword

"Looks like that extraterrestrial meteorite has to be in hand!"

Ling Feng's eyes froze, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

If you want to repair this artifact that surpasses the Nine Grades, the Extraterrestrial Meteorite is indispensable, and this is the easiest thing to obtain, and the remaining Extreme Crystal Concentrate, Primordial Heavenly Water, and Chaos Stone are all extremely difficult things to obtain.

These things are extremely rare even in the Immortal Realm, let alone the Heavenly Wind Continent.

"King Ling, this is King Ling's sword, we have to guard the big array outside, and we need King Ling to go by himself!"

The white-haired and white-bearded old man bowed to Ling Feng and said.

Ling Feng nodded, and as soon as his body moved, he walked into the big array.

"Buzz!"

As the latter entered the Great Array, the Golden Light Long Sword in the center of the Great Array actually emitted a buzzing sound.

The sword body continued to tremble, and as Ling Feng approached, the latter trembled more violently.

In the end, even the large array that was pressing against Ling Wang's sword was shaking wildly.

"It is said that no one has picked up the Ling King Sword since the first generation of King Ling, I don't know if the new King Ling will be able to create a miracle!"

The old man standing to the left of the white-bearded and white-haired old man suddenly spoke.

"It's hard to say, there seems to be something in the new Ling King that even we can't see through!"

The old man standing on the right had a strange look in his eyes.

"Regardless of whether King Ling can succeed or not, we just need to guard the big array!"

The white-bearded and white-haired old man gently stroked the white beard with his hand and said.

"Defend the position!"

Not long after, when Ling Feng came to Ling Wang Jian, the white-haired and white-bearded old man's eyes were condensed, and his mouth was drunk, and the aura on his body surged.

Seeing this, the other two people moved and appeared directly in two different directions, and there was a surge of spiritual light on their bodies.

When the latter came to Ling Wang Jian, a small bloody wound had already appeared on his body.

"Since you've met me, be my sword!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, let out a soft snort, the aura on his body surged, and without the slightest hesitation, he stretched out his palm towards the Ling Wang Sword.

It seemed to feel the latter's palm, and the golden light on Ling Wang's sword swelled, and the violent sword qi raged, tearing the latter's clothes directly away.

"King Ling be careful, if you feel that you can't do it, you can withdraw from the big array as quickly as possible!"

The white-haired and white-bearded old man reminded the latter.

Ling Feng nodded slightly, thinking that the latter would give him a 'don't worry' glance before grasping the hilt of the sword.

"Buzz!"

A buzzing sounded, and King Ling's sword trembled wildly, and the large array was all torn and deformed, as if it was about to break out of the formation in the next moment.

"Poof!"

As soon as Ling Feng's palm grasped the hilt of the sword, a deep bone scar appeared on his body.

And above his hands were also bright red flying, and terrifying blood mouths appeared.

However, the latter seemed to have no pain, and directly ignored these bloody mouths, and the spiritual power on his body surged, wanting to subdue the latter with this.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work!"

The old man standing on the left shook his head slightly and said.

"No, it's reasonable, it's been the case for ten thousand years, and the strength of King Xinling is too weak, if you enter the realm of the Martial King, there may still be a glimmer of hope!"

The old man on the right nodded approvingly and said.

"Strengthen the Great Array and directly suppress Ling Wang Sword!"

The white-haired and white-bearded old man also shook his head helplessly, and with a loud cry in his mouth, the dry palm of his hand was filled with a mysterious seal.

"Three elders, just let go of the big array!"

However, before the three of them could make a move, Ling Feng's voice sounded in the ears of the three of them.

"What, King Ling, if you let go of the Great Array, King Ling's sword will lose its suppression, and the sword qi in it will definitely wipe you into nothingness!"

The white-haired and white-bearded old man hurriedly reminded him.

"Big brother, King Ling is still young and vigorous, hurry up and suppress it directly!"

The old man on the left looked directly at the white-haired and white-bearded old man and said.

"Yes, if something happens to the new King Ling, the Ling King's Mansion will definitely disappear in this imperial capital!"

The old man on the right also spoke out in vigilance.

"Third Elder, I am King Ling, you just need to follow my orders!"

Ling Feng ordered to the three of them in an uncontrollable tone.

The three of them all glanced at each other when they heard this, and then there was some helplessness in their eyes, and they slowly shook their heads.

"Open!"

The three of them shouted in unison, and the seals in their hands moved.

The large array, which was already deformed, was immediately torn apart.

"Buzz!"

As the large array dissipated, the sound of humming was endless, and the violent sword qi directly raged, and the entire depths of the Lingwang Pagoda were filled with a cold sword qi.

The third elder felt the sword qi rushing towards his face, his eyes changed, his body moved, and he withdrew directly to the back.

"Big brother, now the Ling family is finished!"

The old man who had been standing on the left shook his head pityingly.

"Eh, young people are young and vigorous!"

The old man on the right had an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"It doesn't seem that bad!"

The white-haired and white-bearded old man frowned, and his cloudy gaze suddenly looked at the center where the sword qi was raging.

He could still sense the latter's aura in it now, although it was covered by the sword qi, but the latter could be sure that it was Ling Feng's breath.

This kind of sword qi, even a strong person in the Martial King Realm would be wiped out by this violent sword qi, not to mention that the latter was only a Martial Spirit Realm.

And now he actually sensed the latter's aura in it, which shows what method the latter used to resist this sword aura.

At the same time, in the center of the furious sword qi, Ling Feng's figure stood proudly, and deep bone scars appeared everywhere on his body.

However, above his denomination, there were eight reincarnation seals spinning wildly.

"I am the Emperor of Heaven, you are an artifact, and you still want to compete with this emperor, suppress me!"

Ling Feng let out a loud shout in his mouth, and the eight reincarnation seals above his face surged towards the Ling Wang Sword in his hand.

And in those reincarnation breaths, there is actually a trace of the breath of the Emperor of Heaven who looks down on the world.

As the Heavenly Emperor's breath poured into the Ling Wang Sword, the Ling Wang Sword, which was trembling wildly, was as if it had met the cold ice of the flames, and it instantly fell silent.

Even the sword qi that was raging wildly around it quickly retracted, and the dazzling golden light on it slowly converged into the sword body.

"It worked!"

The white-bearded and white-haired old men were all a little sluggish, looking at the tall figure holding the long sword.

The two beside him were shocked and speechless.

Ling Feng didn't care about the terrifying wounds on his body, raised his hand and glanced at the long sword with a sharp and cold glow, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But the next moment, his head was dizzy, and his eyes were instantly occupied by darkness, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

"King Ling!"

The three elders quickly recovered and hurriedly rushed towards the latter.