In the hall of the Ling Mansion, the members of the Ling clan led by Ling Zhennan were holding a family meeting to discuss the overthrow of the Li family dynasty proposed by the sixteen big families.

The people of the Ling clan talked about it very warmly, but at this time, Li Zhengtai, the crown prince of the Hongtian Dynasty, and a strange middle-aged man suddenly entered the Ling Mansion Hall, as if they were in a no-man's land.

Most of the guards of the Ling family were cultivators above the Tongda Realm, and the cultivators of this realm were already considered masters among the human dynasties.

But Li Zhengtai and this strange middle-aged man could break in silently, as if the guards didn't notice it at all.

From this, it can be seen that the cultivation of Li Zhengtai and the strange middle-aged man far exceeds the guards of the Ling Mansion.

"Li Zhengtai is a cultivator of the Enlightenment Realm, and that middle-aged man, whose breath fluctuations are so vague, if there is none, he must be a strong man above the Forging Spirit Realm."

After Li Zhengtai asked himself, Ling Zhennan was not in a hurry to answer, he was silent, and quietly sensed the realm of the other party and the strange middle-aged man.

Ling Zhennan is the peak realm of the Condensation Realm, and it is possible to condense the Yuan Spirit at any time and become a powerhouse above the Forging Spirit Realm, and his cultivation in this realm is not afraid of any cultivator at the level of refining.

But Li Zhengtai actually brought a Spirit Forging Realm powerhouse as a helper, and then the matter was extremely difficult.

"Prince, where are you talking about this? My Ling clan is just holding a normal family meeting, how can it be related to the rebellion? ”

Facing the powerhouse of the Forging Spirit Realm behind Li Zhengtai, Ling Zhennan couldn't think of a perfect strategy, so he had to perfunctory the other party first.

"Hmph."

Li Zhengtai saw that Ling Zhennan was holding on, he sneered, and his eyes stabbed at Ling Boyun like knives, "Brother Boyun, it seems that what you said just now is the most fierce, right?" Can't wait to destroy the world of my Li family? ”

Hearing this, Ling Boyun was stunned.

This person was a person with a strong desire for power, otherwise, he would not have tried to seize Ling Zhennan's position as the head of the family during the long period of retreat more than a year ago.

Ling Feng became an important disciple of the Vajra Sect and had a great reputation, and the Ling family's status in the Hongtian Dynasty was rising, and Ling Boyun was actually very happy.

In particular, the sixteen big families showed their intention to support the Ling family to seize the world, Ling Boyun was even more excited, although the relationship with Ling Feng's family was not very good, but he was Ling Feng's uncle after all, even if he couldn't become the emperor, he was definitely a prince, which could greatly satisfy his desire for power.

With the good momentum of the Ling family's recent development, for Li Zhengtai's questioning, Ling Boyun's original intention was to directly compete with the other party, the sixteen big families of the Hongtian Dynasty, each family has a master above the Condensation Realm, and all of them are united, and they can completely fight against many masters of the Li Family Dynasty.

But the problem is that at this moment, Li Zhengtai is followed by a mysterious and unpredictable powerhouse, Ling Boyun is a cultivator of the Enlightenment Realm, although he can't judge the accurate realm of the other party, but he can also guess that that person is at least a cultivator above the Forging Spirit Realm.

In the eyes of the body refining cultivators of the Human Dynasty, the powerhouse above the Spirit Forging Realm has always been an immortal-like existence, Ling Boyun saw the other party, and felt that he was three points shorter in terms of momentum, how could he dare to have a verbal dispute with him?

"No, it's not. His Royal Highness the Prince, my Ling family, has always been loyal to the imperial court, please let His Royal Highness the Crown Prince know clearly. ”

After hesitating for a long time, Ling Boyun finally spoke.

And after Ling Boyun said this, the other Ling clan members all lowered their heads, and none of them dared to say anything more.

After all, the power of the powerhouse of the Spirit Forging Realm is too terrifying, and there are no fools among the Ling clan, they all know that they can't go head-to-head with each other, and the best way is to delay for a while and see if they can come up with a solution to the problem.

"I'm Mingjian? Hum. ”

Li Zhengtai smiled coldly, looked away from Ling Boyun, and looked at the two with the worst strength among the people.

Li Wei and Pang Xuan of the Jingchen Dynasty.

Both of them are civil officials, and they have a hand in handling political affairs, but they are only cultivators of the Fortune Realm, and they are really too weak compared to the many body cultivators above the Reach Realm here.

"As far as I know, the two of you are not members of the Ling family, are they?" Li Zhengtai said ruthlessly.

"It's not."

Li Wei and Pang Xuan had their own literati temperament, and they were also fearless when questioned by Li Zhengtai, who was obviously stronger than themselves, the former answered, and the latter completely ignored each other.

"What does this prince ask you for!"

Seeing that Pang Xuan's mouth didn't move, and it seemed that he didn't take himself in his eyes at all, Li Zhengtai immediately opened his eyes angrily, roared, shot like lightning, and quickly grabbed Pang Xuan's neck.

Pang Xuan was only a cultivator of the Fortune Realm, and in the face of Li Zhengtai's attack, he had no power to fight back.

He couldn't see the other party's way of attacking at all, so when he knew that the other party was attacking him, Pang Xuan still didn't move, sitting there calmly, as if he completely ignored Li Zhengtai.

In this way, Li Zhengtai's anger became even stronger, his face was distorted, and the palm that quickly stretched out increased his strength by three points, wanting to pinch this poor and sour literati who ignored himself directly!

Call!

But in this instant, an old big hand suddenly appeared and grabbed Li Zhengtai's palm!

"Huh?"

Li Zhengtai was stunned for a moment, then turned his gaze and looked at the old man who grabbed his palm.

Ling Zhennan, who was still in the first position, had already appeared beside him silently, and the old hand was from Ling Zhennan.

"Ling, Zhen, Nan!"

Li Zhengtai's face jumped, and he called Ling Zhennan's name word by word, "This prince is doing something, and you dare to stop it?" Okay, since you, the head of the Ling family, don't give me face, then there is no need for the prince to be polite to you anymore! Senior Brother Chen! ”

Sou!

As Li Zhengtai's last cry sounded, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi, who had been silent, turned into light and shadow like a wooden man, and when he stopped, he had already grabbed Ling Zhennan's neck and pinched it with a gurgling sound.

"Father!"

"Grandpa!"

……

When the rest of the Ling clan saw this, they all widened their eyes and shouted.

Even Ling Boyun, who once wanted to force Ling Zhennan to abdicate, gritted his teeth angrily, eager to take action immediately and knock the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi away.

After all, he is Ling Zhennan's eldest son, and he was a little dizzy when he forced Ling Zhennan to give up the position of head of the family before, and later Ling Zhennan forgave him and cured his son Ling Qiang's body.

As a son, Ling Boyun felt deeply guilty about his father Ling Zhennan, and seeing that the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi was holding Ling Zhennan's neck with his big hand getting harder and harder, almost breaking Ling Zhennan's neck, Ling Boyun finally lost control completely.

"Bastard! Let my father go! ”

He roared angrily, his elbows and arms were clenched, and he tried his best to use a move of the Ling family's martial arts bull top lion, and slammed into the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi.

Syllable!

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi only waved his other hand lightly, and a fierce energy gushed out, slashing at Ling Boyun's body.

That energy was differentiated, like countless gas-like sharp cones, and instantly stabbed Ling Boyun all over his body.

The powerful impact force also caused Ling Boyun to fly upside down, slammed into the wall of the hall, directly smashed it through, fell to the ground, and was buried by heavy bricks and stones.

For a moment, all the Ling clan members were stunned.

The powerhouse above the Spirit Forging Realm can beat Ling Boyun who is a master of the Enlightenment Realm with the strength of just one hand, and the other party has such strength, all the Ling clan people present can see that they can't compete with it.

"Ahh

Just when these clansmen were shocked, Ling Boyun, who was buried by the masonry, let out a wild roar, exerted all his strength, and shook all the bricks and stones covering him at once, and then flew up and rushed towards the middle-aged man surnamed Chen who was choking Ling Zhennan's neck again.

Ling Boyun suffered from the impact of the other party's energy, and at this time, his whole body was covered with blood holes, and his face was blurred with flesh and blood, almost unrecognizable.

However, he didn't care about this, and waved his hands in the air, condensing two sharp cyclones, like bull's horns, and stabbed the middle-aged man surnamed Chen head-on.

"Little ants, don't do it yourself!"

Seeing Ling Boyun attacking again, the middle-aged man surnamed Chen snorted disdainfully, waved his hand again, almost exactly the same as the previous means, and swept towards Ling Boyun with a burst of energy.

"Fight!"

At this moment, Ling Qiang, the son of Ling Boyun, screamed and rushed towards Ling Boyun frantically, wanting to help his father resist the opponent's energetic attack.

The other members of the Ling clan were also ready to move, and began to brew their vitality and prepare to join the war group.

Even Ling Boyun, who had opened the realm of enlightenment, was easily beaten away by the other party, and these Ling clan people knew that if they went up, they would definitely be beaten even worse by the other party.

But the head of the family, Ling Zhennan, was in the hands of the other party, they knew that they would die, and they didn't want to stand idly by, so they simply fought with the other party.

At this moment, the Ling clan was completely united and completely united, and there was no small friction between each other, what they had to do was to fight to the death with Li Zhengtai and the middle-aged man in Tsing Yi.

Swish!

But at this moment, a white light suddenly flashed in the hall!

A fierce golden storm rushed out, directly dispersing the strong wind played by the middle-aged man surnamed Chen.

Ling Boyun and Ling Qiang, father and son, as well as the other Ling clan people who were about to make a move not far away, all escaped, and felt the aura fluctuations around them stabilize.

Swish!

Then there was a flash of white light, and all the people of the Ling clan saw that the middle-aged man surnamed Chen let go of Ling Zhennan, and he and Li Zhengtai, the crown prince of the Hongtian Dynasty, were both caught by the white light, and flew to the Ling Mansion compound.

When the figures of the two stopped, standing in the courtyard of the Ling Mansion, the rapidly flickering white light and shadow finally slowed down, revealing the figure of a young man in white.

The young man in white stretched out two arms and was grabbing the necks of Li Zhengtai and the middle-aged man surnamed Chen.

And after seeing the face of the young man in white, the two of them stared at the same time, and their faces were extremely pale, like dead corpses.

"Feng'er!"

In the hall of the Ling Mansion, Ling Zhennan first saw that the young man in white was Ling Feng, he rubbed his somewhat sore neck, jumped violently, and jumped directly into the compound.

The rest of the Ling clan looked at each other for a while, and then they were all overjoyed, and they all showed their skills, jumping to the Ling Mansion compound one after another.

They watched Ling Feng capture Li Zhengtai and the middle-aged man surnamed Chen one by one, and they couldn't help but feel excited, and a strong sense of pride arose.

(End of chapter)