"With this child, the Ling clan will not die!" Looking at the several corpses lying on the ground that were gradually cold, there was a hint of admiration in Ling Feng's eyes. Although these people were sent to death in vain, it was enough to show that the cohesion of the Ling clan's children was still there.

It seems that in the face of this sudden catastrophe, the top leaders of the Ling clan still have some preparations, otherwise there would not be so many outstanding young people who would be able to leave safely.

Even if they escaped this catastrophe, they still did not forget their family, and even if they knew that they would die, they still dared to stand up. Although this is quite unwise, it is enough to show outsiders the pride and dignity of the Ling people, and tell them that it is not to be defiled.

With this cohesion, the Ling clan will not die! At this moment, he only had one thought in his heart. The fact that this family, which is considered useless by itself, can be so embraced by its young children is enough to show one aspect of its success.

When Ling Feng's gaze fell on Ling Ang again, there was finally a trace of imperceptible admiration on his face. However, this admiration only existed for a moment, and soon disappeared completely.

After all, the Ling clan suffered this catastrophe, and no matter what, it was inseparable from Ling Ang. It can even be said that the latter single-handedly caused it. If it weren't for his blind arrogance, how could he have befallen catastrophe from heaven.

For this mistake, no matter what amazing achievements Ling Ang makes, it cannot be undone.

The soldier with the long whip in his hand looked at the few Ling clan disciples who were sent to death, and there was obviously a mocking smile on his face. He made sarcastic remarks, the purpose of which was to lure out the remnants of the Ling clan and then kill them. What he didn't expect was that almost every day, a few fools came out to die, which made him look down on the Ling clan a little more.

"Patriarch, did you say that the young patriarch would come?" As if he couldn't bear to see Ling Ang look like this, an elder next to him suddenly asked. He wanted to distract the former and cheer him up. Although they all know that no matter what they do, it seems to be futile, but as long as people don't die, there is hope!

Hearing this, Ling Ang's body trembled obviously, and then his eyes seemed to become a little clearer. He brushed the long hair scattered in front of his forehead and looked in the direction of the dragon gate countless miles away. There was a hint of bitterness at the corners of his mouth.

After being silent for a long time, he finally spit out a voice, and his words were full of disappointment and helplessness: "He hates me so much, thank God if he doesn't curse me for dying early, how could he come!"

Hearing Ling Ang say this, the other elders of the Ling clan were instantly silent. They all knew the hatred in Ling Feng's hearts when he was forcibly kicked out of the family. However, at that time, they did not make any reservations.

However, when the Ling clan suffered such a catastrophe today, it was a reminder of the young man who was kicked out of the family in the past, didn't it seem a little ridiculous?

In this case, don't talk about Ling Feng, even if they are old people, I'm afraid they won't forgive the Ling clan!

Only Wuji, when he heard everyone discussing Ling Feng, there seemed to be a soft smile on his face that was dozens of years old in an instant. His cloudy gaze became a little clear, and his originally weak aura suddenly became stronger.

That little bit of passing vitality seems to have stopped flowing, but has become much richer. At this moment, the old man, his eyes staring at the sea of people under the city, the corners of his mouth hooked a confident arc, and then moved, and said: "The wind will come, it will definitely be!"

Ling Ang and the others naturally heard Wuji's words, and immediately had a trace of doubt on their faces, as if they wanted to say something, but in the end they didn't say it, and they were all silent.

Their internal cultivation was sealed, and they didn't need a little spiritual power at all. There are some things that cannot be said indiscriminately on such occasions, otherwise they will inevitably be listened to by the enemy. Therefore, when it comes to sensitive topics, everyone chooses to keep their mouths shut.

"Will you come, grandpa, if it weren't for Lan'er, Feng'er would probably have forgotten about you!" Ling Feng said secretly in his heart, his face full of shame, and there was already a moist meaning in his eyes. When I thought that I was alone and helpless, it was this old man who stood up and gave him a little hope.

I think when I was young, when I was in trouble, it was this old man who covered himself. Undoubtedly, in this strange world, Wuji can be regarded as the only elder who is truly good to himself. Although his concern for Ling Feng was not shown in his face, his intentions could be clearly felt.

In times of crisis, only this old man still believes in himself, but the other clansmen do not have any trust in him. You can't blame anyone, only resentment of God for being ruthless and playing tricks on people!

The next moment, that soldier had already whipped everyone in the Ling clan. He also heard the words of Ling Ang and the others, and immediately his face was full of contempt, and he spit out a cold voice: "If that remnant dares to come, General Ben will let him die miserably on the spot!"

The reason why the united forces tied Ling Ang and them to the city wall and showed them every day was because of Ling Feng. As long as Ling Feng dares to appear, there must be no return. Almost no one doubts this.

The few cold corpses lying on the ground are the best witness! These young Ling clan disciples are not weak, they are all at the peak level of the Rebirth Realm, but as soon as they appear, they are directly killed by a secret attack. This is enough to show how terrifying the master hidden in the shadows must be!

And Ling Feng's cultivation was only in the Nirvana Realm, even if he had a lot of means, but in the face of those high-level Nirvana Realm powerhouses, he also didn't have much advantage. Moreover, once entangled, it will inevitably be surrounded and killed by terror.

Ling Ang's eyes froze, and his face became extremely heavy. He had hoped that Ling Feng would come to save them, but hearing the soldier's words completely wiped out the last glimmer of hope in his heart. With the strength of his Reincarnation Realm, the final outcome is to become a prisoner, can he still expect Ling Feng to rescue these provoks?

Everyone present had a faint sense of uneasiness in their hearts. The scene in front of them made everyone understand that there were countless terrifying powerhouses hidden around, and once they had abnormal actions, they would definitely lead to death.

Thinking that there were countless pairs of eyes staring at them in the darkness at this moment, everyone was uncomfortable. And then there was a steady flow of people leaving.

The soldiers saw that the high-level figures of the Ling clan who were high in the past were all pale and numb and desperate, but they had a perverted pleasure in their hearts. Then, his eyes rolled, and the corner of his eye suddenly skimmed to Lan'er, who was tied up in another place.

Then, he licked his lips, showed a lustful and evil color on his face, and strode towards Lan'er's place.

Woosh.

Ling Feng's heart sank suddenly, and a strong sense of uneasiness surged out.

The soldier stepped forward, hooked Lan'er's lowered head with a lewd smile, and glanced at the latter with unscrupulous eyes, and said: "I heard that you have a good relationship with the remnants of the Ling clan, but in the end, he still doesn't leave you alone, it's better like this, as long as you follow this general, this general can keep you safe, how about it?"

As soon as the words fell, a lewd palm was already reaching under Lan'er's torn clothes.

"Phew!" Lan Ermei's eyes showed a fierce look, and she spit directly on the other party's face.

"Stinky bitch, you're looking for death!" the soldier was furious, slapped it away, and slapped it hard on Lan'er's face, and then, the whip in his hand was raised violently.

The red mark of five fingers obviously appeared on Lan'er's delicate little face, but she still said fiercely: "If it's a man, you can kill me quickly, and the young master will definitely avenge Lan'er!" mentioned the ruthless young master, there seemed to be infinite tenderness in her eyes.

Mime looked at the whip that flung down like lightning, and there was no trace of fear on her face.

"Beast, stop!" said Wu with great anger, almost shouting. As for the rest of the Ling clan, there were not too many emotional fluctuations on their faces, after all, Lan'er was just a subordinate, and life and death had nothing to do with them.

What's more, they are also difficult to protect themselves, so why should they care about a little maid!

Crash.. The soldier did not stop because of Wuji's heavy drinking, and the next moment the whip was thrown out.

The iron whip, covered with sharp spikes, finally pulled down fiercely. The whip shadow flashed, directly scratching a long blood mark on Lan'er's chest, and in an instant, the blood stained the dress into blood red.

"Don't!" The dark eyes watched the sharp iron whip pull down violently, and the little face distorted instantly. Without any hesitation, Ling Feng stepped out sharply and shouted.

He wanted to stop the soldiers, because he knew that if the whip was thrown out, it would definitely kill Lan'er.

Just as Ling Feng suddenly appeared, the powerhouse hidden in the shadows instantly noticed it, and a terrifying aura locked on. Then, there were constantly powerful fluctuations emanating from all around, which was terrifying.

Judging by the strength of those fluctuations, its master's cultivation was actually not lower than the fifth layer of the Nirvana Realm!

Hiss.

Feeling the sudden appearance of more than a dozen terrifying aura, everyone's faces were instantly ugly, and at the same time, there was a sense of happiness. Fortunately, these hidden powerhouses are not here to deal with themselves, otherwise they would have fallen on the spot today.

And just as Ling Feng couldn't help but rush out, almost at the same time, a young figure appeared in front of him, directly blocking his front.

The young man's face was cold, and the vast spiritual power wrapped in the voice rumbled throughout the audience, and he spit out a voice full of murderous intent: "Don't? Hmph, why didn't you know that your subordinates were merciful when you chased and killed the young master? Wang Er, you will die today!"

The young man's voice landed, and suddenly there were three more people around him.

The three martial artists who suddenly appeared, their breaths were quite not weak, and they were all powerhouses of the Nirvana Realm.

When he felt the more than a dozen terrifying auras around him, Ling Feng already regretted it in his heart, and he was annoyed that he was too impulsive. Even if he really rushed to the city wall, it would be absolutely impossible to save Lan'er, and he would give away his life in vain.

Just as his mind suddenly cleared up, a young figure suddenly appeared in front of him. That figure gave him a feeling of extreme familiarity, although he had never seen the other party's face before.

As soon as the other party's voice fell, there were three more terrifying figures beside him. Ling Feng had long limited his cultivation to the sixfold Rebirth Realm, and right now, the strength of the four martial artists was actually in the Nirvana Realm, and in comparison, his cultivation was far from enough.

Everyone's eyes were projected, and it was instantly realized that there was an enemy meeting here.

With just a little thought, Ling Feng guessed the identity of the young man in front of him, and immediately his heart warmed, and his face flashed with gratitude.

He looked towards Lan'er, looking at the woman who was almost dead under the whip, and his heart was full of murderous intent. The breath of that soldier was imprinted in his heart, and if he had the opportunity in the future, he would definitely kill the other party with his own hands.

Such a terrifying iron whip was whipped, but Lan'er didn't scream. She bit her lip with a determined expression. Then, casting his gaze, looking at Ling Feng's figure, an innocent smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The next moment, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and he passed out.

Rumble..

The vast spiritual power of the Nirvana Realm swept wildly, and a wave of incomparably powerful coercion was instantly released. Ling Feng's eyes were red, he stared at the figure of the young man in front of him, and spit out a voice: "Since you want to fight, then you will fight, what is my second king afraid of?"

Ling Feng roared angrily, and the spiritual power in his body surged wildly, rushing out towards the young man's location. At the same time, the vast spiritual power gathered like a tide, slowly condensing in the palm of the hand.

The spiritual power light ball continued to gather and compress, and the incomparably pure energy was compressed to the extreme, and the terrifying energy fluctuations spread out, making people palpitate.

Seeing this scene, the dozen or so Nirvana Realm peak powerhouses who surrounded him already understood. Then, again, he disappeared. The surrounding warriors were like ghosts, and quickly fled in other directions.

Feeling the intense murderous intent that erupted from Ling Feng's body, almost no one dared to stay for half a moment. Most of the martial artists present were below the Nirvana Realm, and if they were affected by the battle of Ling Feng and the others, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The young man looked at Ling Feng who was coming from the crazy impact, his face had a solemn expression, and then shouted: "Quick, deal with him!"

Hearing this, the three powerhouses of the Nirvana Realm directly protected the young man behind him. Then, towards Ling Feng, he slammed out a palm.

The power of the Nirvana Realm powerhouse is amazing. The three palm prints turned into a condensed huge palm, rumbling towards Ling Feng and shrouding it, so powerful that it was terrifying.

Although Ling Feng's momentum was quite powerful, compared to the terrifying fluctuations coming from the three palm prints, it was a bit unsightly.

Ling Feng's face was solemn, and in a hurry, he violently threw out the spiritual power light ball that had been compressed into an extreme.

Woohoo.

Under the gaze of everyone, the attacks of the two sides have collided violently.

Boom, boom.

Waves of violent energy surges swept in, frantically devouring everything. At the center of the explosion, space was distorted.

Some of the warriors who were close by, swept by the powerful energy, were directly turned on their backs and stood unsteadily.

Bang.

A strong wind of spiritual power slammed towards Ling Feng's chest. A dull voice rang out, followed by a furious force.

With the help of the power of the recoil, Ling Feng retreated at a terrifying speed, and disappeared at the end of his sight in the blink of an eye.

The young man's face changed, and he said angrily: "Don't let him run, chase after him!" As soon as the words fell, the four figures swept away in the direction where Ling Feng disappeared.

Wuji's cloudy gaze projected in the direction of Ling Feng's disappearance, and then spat out a somewhat inexplicable word: "With this, there is hope for the revival of the Ling Clan!" His voice was so small that it was almost only audible to himself.

Soon, several terrifying figures appeared on the city wall, and they looked at the four people who were chasing away, with a strange look on their faces.

Hiss.

Reincarnation realm powerhouse!

(End of chapter)