Chapter 2270: Enemies Meet

readx;?“ This...... How is this possible?!"

"Elder Chen Tong is the seventh powerhouse of the Holy Immortal...... In the blink of an eye, he was killed?"

"Before Elder Chen Tong made a move, he said that he would kill this purple-clothed young man in one move...... However, the result was: the young man in purple killed him with only two moves!"

"Who is this young man in purple, and how can he be so terrifying?"

"Killing the seventh strong person of the Holy Immortal is like killing a chicken...... This purple-clothed young man is probably at least the existence of the 'Eighth Transformation of the Holy Immortal', right?"

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When a group of patrol disciples of the Traveling Holy Palace looked at Duan Ling Tian again after being shocked, their eyes and faces were full of horror and incredulity. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A few people couldn't help but reach out and pinch their thighs and give themselves a slap, as if they wanted to verify whether they were dreaming.

He ...... How powerful is he?"

The middle-aged patrol disciple 'Ding Jianhong' of the Sacred Palace originally thought that the purple-clothed young man in front of him would definitely die, and even thought that the purple-clothed young man would be killed by Chen Tong's blow and be wiped out......

However, the 'reality' in front of him gave him a resounding vision.

Someone was indeed killed and destroyed.

However, that person was not this purple-clothed youth, but 'Chen Tong' who shot at the purple-clothed youth, and they were the seventh immortal elder of the Holy Palace!

Ding Jianhong never dreamed:

The purple-clothed young man in front of him actually has such terrifying strength!

"He is not a Saint Immortal Fifth Transformation or Saint Immortal Sixth Transformation powerhouse at all...... It's the 'Eighth Immortal Becoming Stronger'!"

Now, Ding Jianhong is also deeply aware of this.

It's not just Ding Jianhong who realizes this.

Even the old patrol disciple who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic in front of Chen Tong before also realized this.

"Spare your life!

Almost as Duan Ling Tian looked at this elderly Visiting Saint Palace patrol disciple with a calm face, the elderly Traveling Sacred Palace Patrol Disciple's body trembled violently, and then he knelt directly in the void, constantly kowtowing to Duan Ling Tian and begging for mercy.

Seeing the strength that Duan Ling Tian had just shown, this elderly patrol disciple of the Traveling Holy Palace couldn't afford to have any thoughts of resisting at all.

Are you kidding!

The Seventh Transformation of the Holy Immortal Traveling Saint Palace Elder like Chen Tong was killed by two moves, not to mention the existence of his 'Third Transformation of the Holy Immortal'!

Because of this, he now left his 'dignity' and everything behind, and only begged the purple-clothed young man in front of him to spare his life.

"Humph!"

However, the response that this elderly Elder of the You Holy Palace received was a cold snort from Duan Ling Tian.

As soon as Duan Ling Tian's cold snort came out, he was suddenly frightened again, and the body of the elderly Elder of the You Holy Palace stiffened, and his pupils shrank accordingly, and his face showed a look of despair.

Rumble!!

In front of everyone's eyes, none of the people present saw Duan Ling Tian make any movements, as if a gust of wind was blowing, and when it blew towards the elderly Traveling Saint Palace Elder who was kneeling there, there was a loud thunderous noise.

After the loud noise, the elderly Elder of the Traveling Holy Palace disappeared, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

All that remained was a lone 'Ring'.

Suddenly, there was a dead silence at the scene.

The remaining four patrol disciples of the Traveling Holy Palace, led by 'Ding Jianhong', did not dare to take a breath, and did not even dare to look at Duan Lingtian again, and lowered their heads one by one, as if they were silently waiting for Duan Lingtian's 'verdict'.

"Wow! Daddy is so good, he beat them all away......"

Duan Siling danced in Duan Lingtian's arms, his little face full of excitement.

In the world in her eyes, she only thought that her father had beaten people away, not that they had killed people so much that there was no scum left!

"Ran away?"

And Duan Siling's words fell into the ears of the four patrol disciples of the Traveling Holy Palace, which made them smile bitterly.

This little aunt and grandmother, are you kidding?

After I didn't see that the people were gone, the 'vows' were automatically lifted and the Lord was left?

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Duan Ling Tian seemed to sense something, and his gaze fell in the direction of the residence of the You Holy Palace.

A moment later.

Whoosh!

With the sound of two swift wind whistles, two ghost-like figures flew from a distance.

The degree of one of them is much faster than that of the other.

And he was the first to arrive at the place where Duan Lingtian and the others were.

"Who killed my disciple of the Holy Palace?"

When the person appeared, he asked in a deep voice.

"Elder Lin Yuan!"

"Elder Lin Yuan!"

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And almost when the visitor appeared, Ding Jianhong and the other four patrol disciples of the Holy Palace, who were originally nervous, were relieved in their hearts, and respectfully saluted the visitor at the first time.

The person who came was an old man, with white eyebrows, a crane and a childish face, wearing a loose robe, quite a bit of fairy bones.

The reason why the four Wandering Saint Palace patrol disciples were so determined was precisely because this old man in front of them was the best among their Wandering Saint Palace elders, and he was an existence of the 'Eighth Transformation of the Saint Immortal'!

Call!

And after visiting the Holy Palace Elder 'Lin Yuan', another person followed him to the scene.

"Elder Penglai!"

"Elder Penglai!"

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Suddenly, the four patrol disciples of the Traveling Holy Palace also saluted this person.

This person, who is also an elder of the You Shenggong Palace, is named 'Peng Lai', and is a short, sturdy middle-aged man.

Of course, his cultivation was a little worse than that of 'Lin Yuan', because he was only an existence of the seventh transformation of a Saint Immortal!

"Ding Jianhong, you smashed the transmission jade piece and said that someone killed our disciple 'Chen An' of the Holy Palace?"

Peng Lai looked at Ding Jianhong for the first time and asked in a deep voice.

When Ding Jianhong heard this, his eyes couldn't help but fall on the purple-clothed young man who was holding a little girl not far away.

Suddenly, whether it was Peng Lai or Lin Yuan, they all looked at Duan Lingtian with Ding Jianhong's gaze.

"Duan Lingtian!!"

Suddenly, Lin Yuan's pupils shrank, and then he burst out, his voice full of anger.

In his eyes, bursts of hatred and anger rose up, as if he could burn everything!

At this moment, Lin Yuan didn't look like he was looking at a person who killed their disciples in the Holy Palace, but more like looking at a father killer!

"This ......"

"What's going on?!"

"Elder Lin Yuan, this is ...... Does he know this young man in purple?"

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Seeing Lin Yuan like this, whether it was 'Peng Lai', the elder of the Traveling Holy Palace, or Ding Jianhong and the other four patrol disciples of the Traveling Holy Palace, they were all confused, and they didn't know what was going on at all.

Looking at Lin Yuan's current appearance, it is more like he has known this purple-clothed young man for a long time, and there seems to be a great hatred between him and him!

"Duan Lingtian?"

After a moment, Peng came back to his senses and only felt that the name was somewhat familiar.

Finally, as if he remembered something, his pupils shrank suddenly, "I remember...... The person who killed Elder Lin Yuan's grandson, 'Lin Qigang', seems to be called 'Duan Lingtian'?"

"Could it be...... Is that him?!"

When he looked at Duan Lingtian again, Peng Lai couldn't help but kick in his heart.

"You know me?"

On the other side, Duan Lingtian looked stunned.

This newly arrived Elder of the Traveling Holy Palace, when he saw him for the first time, not only called out his name, but also looked at him with hatred.

It seems that he has 'the hatred of killing his son and taking his wife'!

Duan Lingtian was extremely sure:

It was definitely the first time he had seen this Elder of the Traveling Holy Palace.

"Of course I know you!"

Lin Yuan laughed angrily, with murderous intent in his eyes, "A year ago, my grandson 'Lin Qigang' died in your hands......! It seems that God treats me well!"

Speaking of which, Lin Yuan's murderous aura was soaring, mixed with the same demonic aura that rose to the sky, as if he could break through the sky!

"Lin Qigang?"

Duan Lingtian was stunned, although he felt that this name seemed to be somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Among the people present who traveled to the Holy Palace, except for the elder 'Peng Lai', who already knew it, the other patrol disciples shrank their pupils one after another, and their faces showed shock.

"This Duan Ling Tian ...... Is that the one who killed Elder Lin Yuan's grandson, 'Lin Qigang'?"

"I heard that Elder Lin Yuan's grandson was killed outside the relics left by the suspected Immortal Saint Tattoo Master, and he died at the hands of a human demon who was even more powerful than Miss Wen Jing!

"This Duan Ling Tian, there's nothing wrong with his brain, right? After killing Elder Lin Yuan's grandson, he still wants to join us in the Holy Palace?"

"Hmph, don't forget, he's the same 'Eighth Immortal Becoming Strongest' like Elder Lin Yuan!"

"But the question is...... When he killed Elder Lin Yuan's grandson 'Lin Qigang', he also killed Elder He Qing's son 'He Senjie' and Elder 6 Wei's grandson 'Situ Yuji'!"

"Offended the three Saint Immortal Eighth Transformation Elders of our Visiting Sacred Palace at one time, and dared to come to our Visiting Sacred Palace...... He has a lot of guts. ”

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Several patrol disciples of the Traveling Holy Palace whispered, and although the voice was not loud, it still clearly reached the ears of Duan Ling Tian and the others.

"Elder He Qing?"

Hearing the whispers of several patrol disciples of the You Holy Palace, the elder of the You Holy Palace, 'Peng Lai', shook his head secretly.

That Elder He Qing had died a year earlier.

His soul bead had been shattered a year ago, and the palace master of their Sacred Palace had even sent several elders to investigate the cause of his death, but when it came to the end, nothing was found.

However, after all, He Qing was the Eighth Transformation Elder of the Holy Immortal of the You Holy Palace, and he was the backbone of the You Holy Palace, so even if he died, the You Holy Palace still concealed his 'death'.

Therefore, the disciples of the You Holy Palace below did not know that He Qing was dead.

"So you're the man's grandfather!"

Hearing the whispers of a few disciples patrolling the Holy Palace, Duan Lingtian also had a sudden realization on his face when he looked at Lin Yuan again.

"As for Elder Lin Qing in their mouths...... It should be the Eighth Transformation of the Saint Immortal You Holy Palace Elder that I killed a year ago, right? That person seems to be He Senjie's father!"

"However, these disciples of the Traveling Holy Palace don't seem to know that Lin Qing is dead. ”

Duan Lingtian said darkly.