The maidservants held luxurious silk and spirit fruits, and even the skin and flesh of the sacrificial demon beasts...... The incense burns continuously, and then several sturdy men are carrying a huge tripod forward, and the giant tripod has nine statues!

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this spectacular scene, is the succession ceremony finally about to begin?

With such a big pomp, I am afraid that this is the most grand one in the history of the Ling Clan! Its momentum is even far greater than that of the patriarchs of several other major families succeeding to the throne!

What does this mean?provocation?or stupidity?Or does the Ling Clan now have the strength to dominate the immortals?

Everyone speculated, and the expressions on their faces changed rapidly. They vaguely felt that the Ling clan was not simple.

Woohoo!!

The succession ceremony of the Ling clan is finally about to begin, and there are finally terrifying figures in all directions.

The crowd was shocked, these people are all four families, with heads and faces!

"That's the Great Elder of the He Family!"

"The elders of the Tang family are also here!"

"And the Li family!"

"Wow, the royal family has sent heavyweights too!"

It is really shocking that figures that can only appear in quite special circumstances suddenly appear in groups in a shocking way at this moment.

Ling Feng and Ling Wei were still struggling with each other, and finally the latter threw a punch and retreated violently. Then, the former's eyes turned red, and he rushed towards Ling Wei again as if he was crazy.

"Bang!" Ling Wei knocked Ling Feng back with one palm, his face became more and more solemn, this young man didn't know what was crazy, suddenly he stopped dodging, and became so crazy that he seemed to have a grudge against him to kill his father.

Even if a normal person cultivates stronger, it is not terrible, but what is terrible is a madman who is not weak in strength, but he is crazy. Such a person, with little fear, is fighting entirely with his life.

And Ling Feng at this moment is in this kind of madness. His eyes seemed to seep with blood, staring at Ling Wei and wanting to bite him to death.

At the same time, the tragic image of seven years ago kept flashing through his mind, and his reason was gradually eroded.

Seven years ago, Ling Mansion.

A peerless beauty, a gentle mother, with tears in the corners of her eyes, holding a young man who is no more than eight years old with a memorable face.

She kept calling the word "Feng'er" in her mouth, holding the boy tightly, unwilling to let go. It was as if as soon as she let go, she would never see her dear son again.

"Feng'er, be strong, men don't flick when they have tears!" she sobbed, her heart aching like a knife. Tears were already stained on the beautiful face, wetting the clothes. But he still encourages the teenager not to shed tears easily.

However, in the end, she was helplessly dragged away by a group of fierce and vicious people, and was ruthlessly dragged away.

The teenager still remembers the scene when she was forcibly dragged away. The woman's palms kept waving in mid-air, with a desperate expression, as if trying to grasp something, but there was nothing for her to hold.

"Feng'er, you have to remember your mother, you must remember your mother'......"

"Mother's ......" The young man finally couldn't hold back his tears, his body trembled violently but he still stood motionless, and his pupils were completely that gentle figure.

He wept, shed tears! However, this tear was not discovered by others, but flowed in his heart.

The person who dragged the beautiful woman away has a face that cannot be forgotten. That person was Ling Wei, the third elder of the Ling clan!

When his mother hugged him, the young man's heart ached, but he couldn't hold back his crying, and he still had fantasies in his heart. When his mother's gentle body was finally gone, the boy couldn't hold back any longer, and a drop of blood and tears dripped in his heart.

At that time, the boy made a vow in his heart that he would personally stab the person who framed his mother. However, since his mother left, the young man has been grieving all the time, and even in the middle of the night, his heart is like a knife, and he can't sleep.

The young man found that no matter how much he cultivated, it was always difficult to reach the realm of the enemy. For the teenager at that time, the difficulty of advancing to the Rebirth Realm was heavenly.

So, that genius began to decadent......

The extremely tragic picture flashed in his mind, and Ling Feng's emotions were affected. Grief in the heart. He hissed, "Mother!" and went completely insane.

At this moment, there was only a figure in his eyes, a thought. No matter how much difference the strength of the two is, he has to kill Ling Wei with his own hands and kill him......

The Great Elder, who had been paying attention to this side, shook violently in his heart, and his face was immediately full of shock. He looked at Ling Feng, full of bitterness and heartache.

After so many years, he still can't forget that grievance, can't he forget it? So he is decadent, he sinks, not because he is not self-motivated, the reason is the opposite.

However, at that time, why did Ling Feng hide it so perfectly, it seemed that he had never experienced the pain of losing his mother?

Perhaps, it was because the young man at that time no longer trusted anyone, so he had to play stupid, lest the enemy turn the finger at him again.

Yes, even his own biological father can't believe it, who will a desperate teenager believe?

"Crazy, crazy!" Ling Wei retreated violently, slamming Ling Feng back with one palm, and scolded angrily in his mouth. However, when he heard Ling Feng shouting the word 'mother' in his mouth, his heart was finally shaken violently.

"He's Ling Feng, he's Ling Feng!" Ling Han finally confirmed Ling Feng's identity completely, and then he also went crazy, and said with a wry smile.

The grievances have finally been rewarded, has he finally come to take revenge? That waste really surpassed himself, and even trampled on his dignity fiercely!

This defeat dealt a heavy blow to Ling Han, who had always been proud and arrogant, and his martial arts heart seemed to be shattered at this moment.

The waste that could only be mocked by him and driven out of the family at will is now arrogantly defeating him, and no one can bear this kind of gap.

Thinking of Ling Feng's words before, thinking of the scene of driving the other party out of the family in the past, and comparing it with today's miserable scene, Ling Han smiled.

Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were dim, as if he had seen through everything, and his face was full of decadence.

Ling Wei suddenly, a sinister color flashed in his eyes, and then he shouted violently: "Since it is the remnant of Ling Feng, the waste son of the Ling clan." ”

"No matter what your identity is, it is a capital crime to dare to disturb the succession ceremony of the patriarch of the Ling clan!" Ling Wei sighed, and continued, "Today, the old man will kill his relatives with righteousness, and sacrifice the ancestors with the blood of Ling Feng, the descendants of the Ling clan, and bless the Ling clan for thousands of generations with begging ancestors!"

A series of horrified eyes were cast. They looked at Ling Feng's figure, and their minds seemed to have the unruly figure of the past. Immediately, they took a deep breath one by one to calm the shock in their hearts.

"That young man turned out to be Ling Feng!"

"The genius of the Ling clan in the past, the genius of the first immortal!"

"Has he come for revenge?"

......

Knowing Ling Feng's identity, Ling Wei was relaxed instead, and then his powerful cultivation was completely released, and he pressed his palm forward, completely suppressing Ling Feng's crazy figure!

Under the strong pressure of the other party, Ling Feng's already weak body finally couldn't support it, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, in the place of the chairman's position, several other Cang Lao's figures came violently. They looked at Ling Feng with murderous faces.

At this moment, it was the time for them to behave well, and Ling Feng was a good object. These elders had obviously completely surrendered to Ling Qi, so they didn't have the slightest reverence for Ling Feng.

After the tyranny of several old monsters, Ling Feng kept spitting out blood, and his appearance was quite miserable.

After that, they tied Ling Feng to the altar and waited for Ling Wei to give an order to decide when to sacrifice. At the same time, Ling Wei kept paying attention to the movements of the Great Elder, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, just waiting for the other party to make a move. It's just that the Great Elder didn't move at all as if he hadn't heard of it.

Tang Silong's face was full of complexity, looking at the embarrassed Ling Feng, he wanted to help, but he couldn't do anything.

"You shouldn't show up!" he said helplessly.

The people of the other major families were indifferent, eager for the children of the Ling clan to fight each other.

Huangfu Huaiyu, with a sneer on his face, stared at Ling Feng who was crushed, full of perverted pleasure. "If you are arrogant, you will die at the hands of your own people after all!"

This matter came to an end with Ling Feng being subdued.

Everything is ready, just wait for Ling Qi to take the throne.

When everyone was finally waiting a little impatiently, in the distance hall, there was finally an incomparably terrifying figure stepping in.

Ling Feng's eyes were dull, and at a glance, it was his uncle, Ling Qi. At this moment, Ling Qi's clothes are extremely luxurious, and the aura faintly emanating from his body is also quite powerful.

"Hehe, it actually has a hint of reincarnation!" Ling Feng's eyes were gloomy, almost dead. He smiled helplessly, his smile full of bitterness.

Could it be that only bad people can live forever and be powerful and blessed?

Ling Qi's appearance caused quite a stir unsurprisingly. Then, in the distance, there were even more terrifying identities in the distance, they were the patriarchs of the other three major families, the royal family, the eldest prince was here!

At the end of the red carpet, Ling Qi walked step by step, and every step touched people's hearts. The eyes of the crowd, following his steps, converged on the altar.

"The ceremony begins!" he glanced at Ling Feng casually, without the slightest emotion in his eyes, and said lightly.

Ling Wei nodded, looked at Ling Feng, his face was full of viciousness, and immediately snorted softly: "Ling Wei, a son of the Ling clan, today sacrifice to the ancestors with the blood of Ling Feng, a descendant of the Ling family, in order to protect the ancestors of the Ling clan for eternity, and now I announce that the sacrifice has officially begun!"

The gongs and drums roared, the nine tripods were boiling, Ling Qi and others, each with a stick of incense, pious buckle their heads.

The ceremony is extremely solemn.

Ling Feng was tied to the stone pillar, some blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his breath completely withered. There was dry wood under his feet, and with Ling Wei's announcement, someone from the clan personally threw the torch over.

Boom! The fire was monstrous in an instant!

He looked at the Great Elder, and the other party's body did not move at all, Ling Feng was desperate in his heart, and there was a hint of self-deprecation on his face.

"After all, do you want to die in such a humiliating state?" his eyes froze, and now, he can only rely on the little demon.

However, just when his heart was completely in a state of despair, suddenly a spiritual power palm wind swept in, instantly blowing away the dry firewood, and then a familiar voice resounded in the sky above the Ling clan.

"My son of Ling Ang is also qualified to move?"

(End of chapter)