Chapter 413: Falling apart

As early as when Song Fan spoke, Long Zhaojian had already made a move.

Now, Long Zhaojian seems to be Song Fan's third hand. Completely the sword moves as you like, do whatever you want.

Song Fan had a thought, and Long Zhaojian flew out beyond the range of the naked eyes of everyone on the scene.

After all, Song Fan's realm had already reached the Flying Ascension Realm.

The powerhouses of the Ascension Realm made a move, and the cultivators of the Tribulation Period were completely unaware of it.

And the ancestor of the Ling family, who was seriously injured, had completely lost his cool head and focused all his attention on Song Fan's body.

I was going to fight hard and die with it.

But alas, it backfired.

The ancestor of the Ling family never had a chance to make a move, he was already shot through by the Long Zhao Sword and killed on the spot!

"Ancestor!"

With the fall of the ancestor of the Ling family, everyone in the Ling family was in chaos.

There are angry, there are sad, and there are helpless. The expressions of the people seemed to be mixed.

"The old ancestor actually died...... The old ancestor was killed in battle...... The pillar of our Ling family!"

"What happened just now?Why did the Ancestor suddenly die?Didn't the Ancestor and that kid both have the same Ascension Realm?The Ascension Realm can also be killed in seconds!?"

"It's over...... Our Ling family, Ling Xiao City, this time is completely finished...... As soon as the ancestor dies, we will be a plate of loose sand. There are also powerhouses of the Ascension Realm on the other side, aren't we like lambs waiting to be slaughtered?"

Most of the people in Lingxiao City are still relatively desperate.

Song Fan's existence is like an unclimbable mountain, making them look up. Insurmountable!

- Boom!

I only heard a soft sound, and I saw the city lord of Lingxiao City, Ling Yunzhi, pull out the sword at his waist.

"City Lord!" everyone in Lingxiao City thought that Ling Yunzhi was going to draw his sword and fight to the death!

"Oh, do you want to come again?" Song Fanman didn't care. The ancestor of the Ling family's flying ascension realm is not a problem, so why not be afraid of Ling Yunzhi in the tribulation period.

Ling Yunzhi looked at his clansmen and smiled miserably: "Since I took over Lingxiao City, I have fought countless battles, large and small, and killed countless enemies! Even if it was a feather return, it could be regarded as a very decent retreat. ”

"However, today, a battle with Wushuang City is almost a catastrophe! I have the heart to kill the thief, but I have no power to return to the sky! The old ancestor died in battle in front of me, and I have nothing to do!

"On the occasion of destroying the city and destroying the clan, I, Ling Yunzhi, can only die, otherwise I will have no face and face the ancestors and ancestors underground!"

As he spoke, the sharp sword in Ling Yunzhi's hand lay across his neck.

"City Lord!" Ling Yunzhi's words made everyone in the Ling family change color and be shocked.

I wanted to stop it, but it was still too late.

Burst!!!

Blood!

Ling Yunzhi also followed closely to the end and was killed on the spot. Lost his life.

"City Lord!" everyone in the Ling family rushed up, grief-stricken.

What's more, he got up and wanted to fight with Song Fan and Wushuang City!

Seeing this, Song Fan also secretly admired it in his heart.

"I have different identities from Ling Yunzhi, but I admire his strength and personality!" Du Heying said with regret. "If it weren't for the weight of our burdens on each other, we might have become friends!"

"City Lord Ling is also a person with great ambitions, but it's a pity that it's a pity ......" Vice Han also shook his head and sighed.

At this time, everyone in the Ling family was filled with righteous indignation.

The death of the city lord Ling Yunzhi seemed to have aroused their last fighting spirit. Vow to die with Lingxiao City, coexist and die.

"The surname is Song! Lao Tzu fought with you! Long live Lingxiao City!"

"Even if you are in the Ascension Realm, what can you do!? We will resolutely not surrender, we will live and die with Lingxiao City!"

"If there is a kind, you will kill us all!

All the people of the Ling family united as one, and threatened to fight to the death!

Seeing that the end and death of the Ling family are already close at hand.

The people on this side of Wushuang City are also ready to rush and kill! They plan to destroy all those who do not surrender!

"Enough! stop!" At this time, Ling Shi Niang rarely praised her birth and presided over the overall situation. "The city lord is dead, is it inevitable that you want to let the death of the city lord Ling be sacrificed in vain?"

These words made everyone in the Ling family very puzzled.

"Shi Niang! What do you mean by this! What do you mean that the Ling City Lord sacrificed in vain? Didn't the City Lord use death to awaken the fighting spirit in our hearts and dispel our fears? Lao Tzu is now fearless! Vow to follow in the footsteps of the Ling City Lord! Coexist and die with Ling Xiao City!"

These words were impassioned, which made everyone around echo them.

"That's right! Coexist and die with Lingxiao City!

Ling Shi Niang scolded angrily: "Stupid!"

"The Lord of Ling City is the lord of a city, the clan of the Ling family, his identity and face, naturally he cannot be allowed to submit, naturally there is only one way to die!

"Our identity is just the Ling family, with Wushuang City, and Song Fan, no grievances and no hatred. We can survive!"

"City Lord Ling is using his own death to remove the burden and pressure in the hearts of all of us. In this way, we surrender and feel better in our hearts. ”

It is true that Ling Yunzhi has this consideration and plan, otherwise he would not have committed suicide and died.

He committed suicide in order to avoid more deaths.

"What nonsense!" The elders in the Ling family were all furious. Originally, young people like Ling Shi Niang were in power, and they were already unconvinced, and now they were even more annoyed. "How could City Lord Ling let us surrender! You yourself are greedy for life and afraid of death, don't drag us to live in humiliation and cowardice!"

"That's right, you little girl, your hair hasn't grown, so you participate in the affairs of the clan. Now that the clan is in trouble, you actually took the lead in surrendering, it is simply unreasonable!"

"You yourself are greedy for life and afraid of death, you go and descend! But from now on, you will no longer be a member of our Ling family! Let's draw a line!"

Ling Shi Niang smiled bitterly and said: "What is so terrible about dying? If you die like Ling City Lord, who wouldn't? Ling Cheng mainly doesn't want us to surrender, so why commit suicide and just take us to fight to the death!"

"Since City Lord Ling committed suicide, it is just to not affect us, let us throw away our psychological burden. Can't you still give the understanding of Ling City Lord's good intentions?"

"Remember—people, only by living, can there be hope! Ling Xiao City will always be there, and the Ling family will always be there!"

At these words, everyone who said it was silent.

After all, everyone can think of this, but who dares to show it? No one wants to accept all this.

It's just that Ling Siniang had no scruples and said all this.

"Old man...... I'd rather die than surrender!" An old man, as he spoke, also raised the sword in his hand and committed suicide angrily, "Ancestor, I'm here——!!!"

Boring ......

For a while, the Ling family, a kind of people of the older generation, was very stubborn, unable to accept the humiliation and fact of being suppressed by Wushuang City, and followed in the footsteps of the old ancestor and the city lord one after another.

"If you are willing to descend, come with me. If you don't want to kill yourself, please do it......" Ling Shi Niang also said weakly.

Soon, everyone in the Ling family fell apart and completely admitted defeat.

"Thick burial!" Song Fan looked at the corpses on the ground, and he couldn't bear it, so he ordered him to bury it thickly.