Chapter 441: No Forgiveness
Several people were stunned, and then looked at each other.
"Let's go!"
Someone opened his mouth and shouted loudly, and suddenly, more than a dozen people fled in the direction of the thunder realm.
Originally, the purpose of their visit to the Wind Clan this time was to find out Feng Ling, and then suppress it by force to get the Wind Emperor Sword.
Then in the end, he directly wanted to bring Feng Ling to the front of Emperor Lei Qing, let it fall, and then get a chance to survive.
However, they never expected that Feng Ling's cultivation had already broken through to the Martial Emperor Realm, which really made them unexpected, and in the current form, they could only flee for their lives.
The world is so big, the only place they can escape now is the Thunder Realm.
And perhaps only the Thunder Realm can protect them.
At this moment, they only wanted to reach the Thunder Realm as soon as possible, as for the Wind Emperor Sword, they didn't have the slightest idea at all, what was more important than running for their lives?
Among these dozen people, those who have cultivated the lowest have reached the realm of Wuzun, and their speed is very fast, and they can escape for dozens of miles in an instant.
For the average strong man, it is almost impossible to catch up with these dozen people.
However, what they encountered was Feng Ling, a powerhouse of the Martial Emperor Realm Four Heavens, and in front of such a powerhouse, their speed was like a snail.
Feng Ling stood in place and looked in the direction of the dozen or so people leaving, an indifferent smile appeared on his face.
Swish......
The next moment, Feng Ling raised his hand and tore a large hole in the sky, and then dodged in.
In an instant, he came to a separate space, the edge of the Thunder Realm.
"Damn, it's finally here, it scares me to death!"
"I'm Cao, that kid is too terrifying, it's good that we chose to flee together from the beginning, otherwise, at least a few more will die between us!"
"Let's go, let's go, now only Emperor Lei Qing can protect us!"
“......”
More than a dozen people came to a space, turned around and looked back, but did not find Feng Ling's figure, and then their nervous expressions relaxed.
They frantically headed towards the entrance of the Thunder Realm as they cursed Feng Ling.
"Ah...... !"
"Ah......h
After a while, they came to the entrance of the Thunder Realm, and just as they were about to dodge into the Thunder Realm, a figure appeared in their sight.
When they saw the figure clearly, they were instantly frightened.
The dignified Martial Saint Realm, the strong man of the Martial Venerable Realm, was scared like this, and there was no one else.
If they get out, they will be laughed at by the world.
However, if the world knew that the figure standing in front of a dozen people was Feng Ling, they might not be able to laugh.
That person was Feng Ling, who was behind more than a dozen people just now.
When more than a dozen people fled, they saw that Feng Ling was still standing still and did not move.
When they fled far away until they couldn't see Feng Ling's figure clearly, the latter still didn't move.
When they finally came to the entrance of the Thunder Realm, and just as they wanted to dodge into the Thunder Realm, Feng Ling appeared in front of them like a ghost.
"You...... How did you do that?"
More than a dozen people were scared and curious, Feng Ling's speed was so fast that they didn't believe their eyes at all.
"I'm afraid you won't have a chance to know about this problem!"
Feng Ling glanced at more than a dozen people indifferently.
"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that I would dominate the world all my life, but today I died at the hands of a teenager, it's ridiculous!"
One of the Martial Saint Realm powerhouses roared angrily with some self-deprecation.
He was a little unwilling, and if he made a wrong step, he would never recover.
He regretted that after coming to the Wind Clan, he did not choose to leave, but with a dozen other stupid people, he attacked the people of the Wind Clan and the Nine Dragon Tower.
If he still had a chance, he would have fled as soon as he came out of the Thunder Realm, maybe he would have fled to a deserted place by now, even if the Thunder Realm could not be found.
In that case, he might still be able to survive.
Moreover, if he could choose a new one, he would rather his cultivation stay in the Martial Emperor Realm than set foot in the Martial Venerable Realm.
Because of his advanced cultivation, he was selected by the Thunder Realm to be a tool for Lei Qing to break through to the Martial Emperor Realm.
However, there is no regret medicine in the world, and you have to taste the consequences of what you do.
"What are you doing, don't shake our hearts, we are all the top people of Andromeda, and we are afraid of such a child?"
"Yes, we don't have to be afraid, it's all death anyway, why don't we try hard!"
"Okay, let's join forces and fight vigorously, this time back to the Thunder Realm, maybe it's a dead end!"
“......”
At this moment, some of the dozen or so people cheered themselves up, and if they confessed now, they might die in the hands of Feng Ling.
When they enter the Thunder Realm, maybe Lei Qing will not protect them, but will kill them.
It's all death anyway, such as fighting hard in the end.
They are all peak-level figures, there are a few powerhouses in the Martial Saint Realm, and most of the others are at the cultivation level in the late stage of the Martial Saint Realm.
If they don't admit it, they really fight Feng Ling, and maybe there is still hope for survival.
"Fight!"
As he spoke, one of them rushed towards Feng Ling.
"Kill......"
Watching that person take the lead in attacking Feng Ling, more and more people behind him joined the battle.
In an instant, more than a dozen people all rushed towards Feng Ling's encirclement.
"It's very tragic to see you now, but if you dare to offend my Wind Clan, you are doomed to die. ”
Feng Ling said, and the strong aura in his whole body exploded instantly.
"Woo Woo ......"
Then, around Feng Ling's body, a huge fire spirit sword floated.
These Fire Spirit Swords were formed by Feng Ling's fusion of three types of Heavenly Fire.
He is now a cultivator of the Martial Emperor Realm Four Heavens, and the sword condensed into it is very large, and the power is also very great.
At this moment, there were more than a dozen swords suspended around Feng Ling's body, and the number of these dozen or so just corresponded to the number of more than a dozen people.
"Go!"
Feng Ling quickly condensed the Fire Spirit Sword, and when a dozen people were about to approach him, he spoke indifferently.
Immediately, more than a dozen fire spirit swords around him stabbed more than a dozen people from all directions.
"Poof......
"Flutter ......"
"Ah......h
“......”
The next moment, only a terrible scream and the sound of the Fire Spirit Sword piercing through the bodies of more than a dozen powerhouses were heard.
In an instant, the void was incomparably quiet.
The position where Feng Ling was standing was still the same as the place he was standing just now, and his body had not moved much.
And on the ground in all directions around it, there were more than a dozen people lying horizontally and vertically.
These dozen or so people are all out of breath, their cultivation is at least in the late stage of the Martial Saint Realm, and a few of them are still in the Martial Saint Realm.
However, with just one move, he was killed by Feng Ling, and no one remained.
Feng Ling's face was very calm at this moment, he was originally a person who was not very willing to kill, but these people were innocent of death.
He won't show mercy to these people.
"Those who dare to offend my Wind Clan will be killed!"
Feng Ling spoke, and then dodged in the direction of the Wind Clan.
Just now, Feng Ling was at the entrance of the Thunder Realm, and he could have gone directly to the Thunder Realm to save his father.
But he didn't do that, he had to go back to the WindClan first and arrange the affairs of the WindClan.
Moreover, he also wanted to see if the injured people of the Wind Clan could be treated.
Now, his cultivation has reached the Ewu Emperor realm, and his alchemy has also reached the emperor level with the improvement of his cultivation.
For ordinary martial artists, as long as they are not seriously injured, there is generally hope of being saved.
"Brother Ling, are you back, are you alright?"
Feng Ling came to the Wind Clan in the blink of an eye.
Yi Chengcheng, Nangong Ying, Feng Yanran, as well as the White Eagle and the Phoenix Bird, they are now in the Wind Clan.
When they saw Feng Ling come back, several people were very excited, and at the same time asked with some worry.
"It's okay, just a few ants. ”
Feng Ling said with a smile.
Then he looked at the situation of the injured clansmen, these injured clansmen had been treated with the help of Feng Yanran and a few people, and now except for those who had lost their breath, most of the injured clansmen were not worried about their lives.
Subsequently, Feng Ling opened the furnace for alchemy, trying to make the clansmen get better quickly.
Five days passed in a flash.
In the past five days, Feng Ling has been immersed in the state of alchemy, and in these five days, he has refined countless high-grade pills.
He distributed these pills to his clansmen and a few people in Yi Cheng City, each of whom had a very rich stockpile.
There are many healing pills, pills that help break through cultivation, and so on.
This is the elixir refined by the Great Emperor, which is extremely precious, and the people of the Feng Clan, including Feng Yanran, are very excited.
With the help of Feng Ling, most of the people of the Wind Clan have recovered from their injuries, and it won't be long before they will heal.
Seeing such a scene, Feng Ling was very happy.
He now deeply understands that in this world where strength is respected, strength is more practical and important than anything else.
(End of chapter)