At the thought that Xuantian was not even dead, the Saint King's heart suddenly had a fear that could not be concealed. No matter how powerful the Demon Clan is, they were indeed created by Xuantian single-handedly, as long as Xuantian is there, all races of the Demon Clan will have an unchangeable fear of him.

The Holy King even forgot what he was here for, and began to tremble, and knelt down against the medicine ding with his legs bent.

"Master, please atone for your sins, the slave of the Haoyue clan left the gate of Emperor Wu without permission against your will, please punish the master. ”

The Holy King bowed down to Yao Ding like a lowly slave, but Ling Yan knew that his trick would not confuse the Holy King for too long, and once the Holy King reacted, he would never have a chance to escape.

So the moment the Holy King knelt down, Ling Yan's eyes suddenly became sharp. The slowly rotating Dragon Moon Battle Heavenly Blade suddenly let out a choking sound, and it spun rapidly, and the flashing murderous aura and cold light suddenly shot out in all directions.

At the same time, the Heavenly Source Fire in his hand also suddenly skyrocketed, and the blood-red energy of the Xuanwu Martial Arts Technique was instantly blessed into the Dragon Moon Battle Heavenly Blade.

"Ling Yan ......"

The Saint King crouched in front of the medicine tripod and didn't dare to raise his head, but he knew that Ling Yan had already begun to attack. However, the demon clan's fear of Xuantian was not because of the difference in strength, but because of the fear in his bones, so the Holy King did not dare to raise his head.

Then he heard Ling Yan's exercises, and the sharp sound of breaking the wind also followed. The sound of breaking wind pierced the sky like a sharp flash, and at the same time there was the angry shout of a woman. After that, there was silence in the sky, and there was no movement

"Husband, what are you doing?" a woman's voice came, and the Saint King who was lying on his stomach trembled, and immediately raised his head suddenly.

I saw a charming young woman gently fanning a pair of emerald green wings and looking at the Holy King.

"The hosts. The Holy King looked at him in horror. The medicine pod was gone, and there was no one else in the air except this beautiful young woman.

"What master, husband, what's wrong with you?" asked the young woman as she leaned over to help the Holy King with a look of concern.

"I'm ......" The Saint King's face was full of dazed fear, and his vigilant gaze was still looking for something in the air. When he saw that there was indeed no one else in this sky, the fear in the Holy King's eyes slowly replaced by anger.

"Ling Yan. The Holy King clenched his fists tightly and offered two words from between his teeth.

"Ling Yan has already fled. The young woman said.

"Bastard, useless woman, what is Ling Yan, you are a strong man in the Martial Monarch Perfection Realm who actually let him escape in your hands, what's the use of keeping you!" said the Holy King and grabbed the young woman's neck that would give birth to a wireless phenomenon at a glance.

The jade neck is fragrant and delicious, and no man would be willing to hurt such an amazing young woman, but now the Holy King grabbed the young woman's neck and breathed fire in both eyes, and the joints in his hands had turned white because of too much force, obviously looking like he was going to strangle this young woman to death.

"Husband...... I...... It's not that I'm going to ...... I deliberately let Ling Yan escape, but he attacked me...... I ......, "The realm of the young woman is not on par with the Holy King, but in the face of the threat to her life, this young woman is like an ordinary person who does not know how to resist it with exercises."

"Sneak attack? You stinky woman of the descendants of the Emperor Clan, do you think I'm a fool? A junior cultivator in the realm of martial envoys can sneak attack you? Not to mention that he doesn't know about your existence at all, how can he sneak attack you?" The power in the Saint King's hand continued to increase, and the energy in the other hand began to converge, and there was no pity at all.

"I ...... I ......" The young woman was grabbed by the Holy King's neck, and it was already very difficult to speak, and her face was flushed because she could not breathe. In this way, the already delicate and charming appearance of all beings has added a bit of seductive charm.

Looking at the young woman who was caught in his hands, the Saint King's angry gaze not only did not ease, but began to twist hideously.

The young woman obviously knew the Holy King well, and he knew that the man in front of him, who had fascinated women, would become inhumane if he believed that others were plotting against him. At this time, a trace of fear arose in the young woman's heart, and she was afraid that the Holy King would really strangle her to death like this.

How noble her identity is, in her own race, it can be said that she is above ten thousand people, but when she faced the Holy King, she completely forgot her identity, and even the fear of death became a helpless thing in her heart.

The fear of death did not remind the young woman that she could still use the exercises to save her life, and the consequence of suffocation was that the young woman's breathing became rapid. There was a dying sound in his throat.

Because the vigorous panting made the young woman's chest rise and fall violently, plump and full, and no need to deliberately make any movements would make people obsessed with it, let alone the way it is now.

The energy in the Holy King's hand was suddenly thrown into the air in the distance by him with a flick of his hand, and then he suddenly grabbed his hand at the young woman's chest.

The wind was still roaring in the air, the clouds were fluttering rapidly with the wind, large clouds obscured the sky, and wisps of clothing with the scent of a woman or as thin as cicada wings or brocade ribbons fell from the sky.

At this time, Ling Yan was already hundreds of miles away.

Ling Yan's speed was very fast, but there was a faint trace of blood at the corner of his mouth. It was only at this time that Ling Yan found an opportunity to take out a pill from the storage ring and swallow it.

After the effect of the elixir had taken effect, he let out a long sigh of relief: "This time is really too lucky, if it weren't for the disgusting smile of the Holy King, maybe I would really die here this time." ”

Saying that, Ling Yan looked back behind him, but he didn't find anyone catching up, and this time he shook his wings and galloped away.

Ling Yan was injured, and it was not a minor internal injury, but Ling Yan escaped.

This was not because Ling Yan's luck was too good, this time Ling Yan was able to escape from the hands of the Holy King because of his own long-term accumulated experience.

When Ling Yan saw the Saint King smiling secretly lewd at him, he sensed that something was wrong. Therefore, at that time, Ling Yan concluded that there must not only be the Saint King here, but there must be someone in the dark. And this person must be a woman.

That's why Ling Yan used the medicine tripod to distract the Saint King, and then used his divine sense to find the person who was hiding in the dark. This was the reason why Ling Yan sacrificed his divine sense and a look of relief in his eyes when the Holy King knelt down to worship the medicine ding, it was because he had found that person.

It's just that Ling Yan didn't expect that the person hidden in the shadows would actually be the master of Yutai Ruoyan.

This woman's realm Ling Yan knows very well that there is basically no possibility of escaping from her hands, and the only chance is to sneak attack, taking advantage of the fact that the other party does not know that he has discovered her, and sneak attack her with the strongest attack.

Ling Yan's sneak attack on the Saint King was known, but he didn't know that Ling Yan was going to sneak attack, so although the Saint King lay on the spot and didn't move, he was ready to fight back.

The Holy King had to wait for the rabbit in place, which also increased the chance of Ling Yan's sneak attack, and when Ling Yan's flames and exercises attacked the young woman, the Holy King was still waiting for Ling Yan's attack.

And Ling Yan didn't pause after the blow, his wings shook violently and fled outward, while he hadn't forgotten to take back the medicine tripod.

Although the young woman was attacked, she still fought back, directly hitting Ling Yan from a long distance, because of the strange behavior of the Holy King, the young woman was worried about his safety, so she did not chase Ling Yan, but went to see the Holy King, which gave Ling Yan a chance to escape.

The young woman's heart was all focused on the safety of the Holy King, but she didn't expect that the Holy King didn't appreciate it and almost killed the other party.

But these are not Ling Yan's concerns, the most important thing now is to rush to Yuan Tongcheng immediately, because of the encounter with the Holy King, Ling Yan has been delayed for another day, except for the previous two days, which means that there are less than two days before the time of the clan's martial arts competition.

It takes two days to fly a distance of three days, which is simply impossible, and Ling Yan is still suffering serious internal injuries, if he fights with Ling Yunxiao in the competition, Ling Yan's meridians are simply not enough to support the full urging of the exercises.

"Now I don't have any other choice, no matter what, I have to be in the ring. Ling Yan knew his situation very well, as he said, Ling Yan had no choice. He must go to the clan competition.

Two days later, Yuan Tongcheng.

The huge square that the Zhan Lan Academy used to select students had now become the Ling family's arena.

This competition was held every five years in the Ling family, but there had never been a time when it was as powerful as this one.

In the past, some branches of the Ling family that had migrated to other continents could not be used to participate, but this time they received a clan token, and each branch must go, even if there are no candidates who can participate in the competition.

The people of the Ling family all knew what this competition meant, so after receiving the token, the various branches did not dare to refuse.

The Ling family's clan had never been as complete as it was today, but those branch families had more than three hundred. With such a huge number, looking at the entire Weilan Continent, I am afraid that there are very few.

Not only that, but this time the Ling family also invited many characters who could only exist in legends before. Usually people have only heard of these people, and they don't think that these people really exist at all, and seeing these people who make people feel terrified when they hear their names are sitting in the main stand of the Ling family clan, and the eyes of the entire square are attracted here.

Although Ling Haoyang, the patriarch of the Ling family, was sitting in the center, he saw that whenever someone next to him spoke, Ling Haoyang would quickly stand up and listen respectfully to the answer. But the Taizu Elder next to him, Ling Yuandu, sat steadily in his seat, the old face looked at the inside, and the Su Family Taizu Elder Su Qiufeng next to him said a word to him from time to time, and Ling Yuandui also ignored him.