"It turned out to be a seventh-level formation, and King Ling Dan was actually a formation grandmaster, why had I never heard of King Ling Dan's name in the Phoenix Blood Emperor!"

When Liu Yueye saw that formation, her pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle, and her heart shook wildly.

Together, the fourth rank is the formation mage, the fifth and sixth grades are the formation masters, the seventh and eighth grades are the formation masters, and the ninth rank is the array emperor.

And the Array Emperor has a strength that can compete with the legendary Martial God.

"It turns out that this kid was arranging the practice at the beginning!"

Suddenly, a sudden voice came from the platform, and everyone remembered the scene at the beginning of the battle.

Ling Feng walked around as if he was looking for something, not because he was nervous, but because he was arranging a seventh-level large array that could trap a powerhouse in the Martial King Realm.

After everyone figured it out, they all looked at the black-robed young man on the cliff with a monster-like look.

At this time, Ling Feng's clothes were ragged, and there was constantly blood left all over his body.

And above his palm, a golden light long sword glowed with a cold glow, and drops of blood continued to fall on the tip of the sword.

"Boy, who the hell are you!"

Xiang Zhuo's eyes showed a look of horror, and he struggled for a moment, but found that the iron chains wrapped around his limbs were as strong as real gold.

"Those who are dying don't need to know the name of this emperor!"

Ling Feng lifted the corners of his mouth, and a faint smile appeared.

However, the smile appeared on his blood-stained face, which was particularly hideous.

"Stop, you let me go, I'm not pursuing you for killing my son!"

When Xiang Zhuo saw Ling Feng's smile, his body shivered unconsciously, and he hurriedly spoke.

"Released you?"

Ling Feng's figure that was about to move paused, and looked at Xiang Zhuo playfully.

"Yes, let me go, I'll give you whatever you want, and I'm not going to do anything to you and that little girl anymore!"

Xiang Zhuo nodded heavily and said.

"Hahaha, impossible!"

Ling Feng will never leave any trouble in his work, if he just lets the other party go, he will definitely let the tiger return to the mountain.

After he finished speaking, the Ling Wang Sword in his hand swirled, and a sharp sword qi stabbed out.

"Little brute, in that case, you can go down with me!"

Xiang Zhuo really felt the threat of death from the long sword in the other party's hand, his eyes were cold, and he shouted angrily.

Immediately, a violent aura spread out in his body.

Seeing this, Ling Feng's face changed, and as soon as the long sword in his hand was closed, the long sword directly turned into a light and shadow and hid in his hand.

The soles of its feet stepped on it and retreated directly to the edge of the cliff.

"Everyone, retreat, the city lord wants to blow himself up!"

Panicked voices rang out from the crowd on several platforms.

Suddenly, one after another figures moved in a panic, wanting to run down the mountain.

Ling Feng frowned as he looked at the figures who kept fleeing, and finally stopped at the two figures.

"Not good!"

He didn't expect Liu Yueye to bring Ling'er to watch his battle, and his face changed wildly.

The self-detonation of a Martial King Realm powerhouse is not a joke, not to mention that the entire Wangjie Cliff will be swallowed, and even the surrounding mountains are in danger of being affected.

"I don't know how much I can block!"

Ling Feng's eyes froze, looking at the crazy trembling light array, and muttered in his mouth.

Immediately, his eyes closed, and the seal in his hand moved, and suddenly there was a violent aura spread out above the light array.

Ling Feng actually wanted to self-detonate the formation to counteract some of the power generated by Xiang Zhuo's self-detonation.

"Sister Yueye, let's go, what should my master do!"

Ling'er also said with some fear on her little face at this time.

"Didn't you say that your master is very powerful, he will be fine, let's get out of here!"

Liu Yueyeyu's hand was strong, and she directly hugged Ling'er.

"Bang!"

But in the next moment, there was a loud sound that shook the heavens and the earth from the top of the cliff.

At the moment of the explosion, Ling Feng jumped directly off the cliff and fell into the river with the shattered boulders.

A spiritual storm swept through the sky, and the peak where the cliff was located was directly razed to the ground.

However, fortunately, Ling Feng blew up his formation at the end, canceling out most of the power, and only a few people on the surrounding peaks suffered some minor injuries.

Ling Feng fell into the bottomless river, but was hit by a boulder in disbelief and fainted on the spot.

Days passed, and the cliffs were gone, and the platforms on the surrounding peaks were empty.

And in Tianyang City, this big war is spreading, and everyone knows about it.

After the absence of Xiang Zhuo, the City Lord's Mansion was already in decline, and finally seized control of Tianyang City under Liu Yueye's move.

And the head of the imperial capital also knew about this, and officially ordered the Alchemist Guild to replace the long-run Tianyang City.

Of course, the news of Ling Feng killing a Martial King Realm powerhouse also spread in the imperial capital.

With so many people paying attention to this matter, there must be more people curious about whether this demon-like young man is dead or alive.

At this time, in the imperial capital Lingwang's mansion, a girl was hurriedly sweeping towards Lingwang Tower.

"Third Elder, please help me see how the young master's spirit card is!"

Before the girl arrived in front of the Lingwang Tower, an anxious voice spread.

"King Ling's tablet is intact, and the three of us actually found that the first two King Ling are still alive!"

Ling Yun'er's voice fell, and three figures slowly appeared, among which the white-haired and white-bearded old man frowned slightly and said.

"Is the young master still alive?"

Ling Yun'er directly ignored the old man's last half of the sentence and hurriedly said.

"Yes, if King Ling falls, the spirit card will also be shattered, but now it seems that King Ling should be fine!"

The old man nodded slowly and said unhurriedly.

"That's good, but for the news that Lao Ling Wang is still alive, let's wait for the young master to come back from the academy, if this news spreads, I'm afraid that even the palace and the sword king's mansion will take action!"

Ling Yun'er thought for a moment and said.

"The old man thinks the same way!"

The white-haired and white-bearded old man nodded slowly.

The mountain range where the Wangjiao Cliff is located is called the Guling Mountain Range, and one of the great rivers that runs through almost the entire Phoenix Blood Empire flows through it.

Ling Feng landed in this river, and his body also moved an unknown distance with the help of the rushing river.

"Miss, if you lose that thing, you lose it, it's not a valuable thing anyway, let's go back quickly, I heard that there are often river monsters in this river!"

On a river beach, two pretty women walked side by side.

From the clothes of the two, it can be seen that one of them should be a young lady from a large family, and the other is his personal maid.