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But he died after all, not sitting in the ancestral hall like his ancestors, but being killed by a rising star.

People seem to be able to feel that there is resentment and anger in that bright red blood.

Puff~

Lu Cang fell to the ground, and the dull sound was like a mourning drum being beaten, causing the hearts of all the Lu clansmen to contract violently.

"Ancestor!" the voice of sorrow resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Some of the Lu clan people actually came to the blood-stained corpse desperately, prostrate on the ground, and cried hoarsely.

Looking at this scene, Yang Ling found that he couldn't kill these people in front of him.

He sighed and secretly thought: "That's it, life and death are rich and noble, and if you stay for the time being today, if you fall into the hands of my Heavenly Barbarian Department in the future, there will be only one way to die!"

Looking up, most of the Lu clan members had fled under the leadership of high-ranking figures, and disappeared far away from the corner of the street.

Still, some of those who were able to escape did not leave.

Not far away, Lu Zhao stood in a daze with his henchmen, until this time he had not returned to his senses, looking lost and depressed, obviously still unable to accept the fact that the ancestor was killed.

On the other side, Lu Rui was at a loss, as Yang Ling's war servant, he didn't know whether to leave now or continue to stay here.

His heart was full of fear, because even the Ancestor had been killed, and if Yang Ling wanted to kill him, it would be effortless. Hey, he

"The Ancestor is dead, and many of the Bone Refining Realm seniors in the Forbidden Land are either dead or injured, only three or two of them survived, I'm afraid I'm useless in his heart, right?" Lu Rui's mouth was dry and uneasy.

He was worried that Yang Ling would cross the river and tear down the bridge.

"Yang Ling, won't you kill us, if you don't do it now, I'm afraid you'll regret it later!"

A cold voice came from behind him, and Yang Ling turned around and saw two familiar figures.

It is Lu Qing and Lu Yuxuan, whom Lu Cang once had high hopes for.

In this battle related to the survival of the family, the power of their bloodline has not awakened after all, and they are powerless to resist Yang Ling, so they can only watch their clansmen die and flee in embarrassment.

Looking at the two people in front of him, Yang Ling's eyes flickered, but in the end he said lightly: "Let's go, if there are not a few enemies in this life, how lonely it should be!"

There was no arrogance in his tone, but it was extremely uncomfortable to listen to in the ears of everyone, it was so harsh.

Lu Qing and Lu Yuxuan's breaths fluctuated, not knowing what they were thinking, and then the two of them turned around and left, quickly disappearing into the distance.

Yang Ling was full of emotion, once upon a time, when facing these two Tianjiao figures, he had to flee for his life.

But now, on the other hand, I feel invincible and lonely, and I can simply kill people of my peers, and even those so-called seniors are not my enemies.

Yang Ling also decided to let Lu Qing and Lu Yuxuan go after careful consideration, because he knew that these two people were arrogant and would definitely not make a random move against the rest of the Heavenly Barbarian Sect, otherwise he would not act like this anyway.

As for whether those two would come to snipe him after they became stronger, Yang Ling was not worried, because he had strong self-confidence in himself.

At this point, although the matter has not yet been truly settled, at least there is no one in this ancient city who is Yang Ling's opponent.

As long as he is here for a day, no one will dare to stir up the wind and rain.

Lu Zhao and Lu Rui hesitated, but in the end, they left quickly after a secret sigh.

Of course, they also took Lu Cang's body, and Yang Ling did not stop these people.

At that moment, thunder roared in the gloomy sky, and a moment later it began to rain heavily, washing away the blood on the ground, condensing into a river of blood and flowing away into the distance.

Yang Ling didn't have any shelter and let the raindrops lap down.

It stands to reason that the strong enemy is dead, and he should be excited.

However, Yang Ling was not too happy, nor was he at the slightest ease.

Although Lu Cang is dead, most of the rest of the Lu clan have fled this place safely, although they are destined to have trouble sleeping and eating in the days to come, but they are still a great threat to the Heavenly Barbarian Tribe, who are about to settle in Tongtian City.

However, Yang Ling did not regret letting go of the Lu clan, because he was unwilling to slaughter on a large scale, and the people of the Heavenly Barbarian Tribes really needed to sharpen themselves with powerful opponents, otherwise they would just be domestic birds after all, and they would never become the climate.

He could almost see that in the days to come, bad news would follow one after another, and his closest relatives and friends would also die at the hands of the Lu clan, but he still had to endure his grief and had to accept these facts.

Looking at the doppelganger not far away and Yu Rui, Yi Ziqi and others, Yang Ling wiped the rain on his face and walked over with a smile.

"It's not a pleasure, I hope I can fight with all my might in the future!" the clone chuckled as well, took a deep breath, and then disappeared in place.

The next moment, Yang Ling looked inwardly at the dantian and found that there was a small figure sitting cross-legged on the natal lotus.

He found that although this doppelganger was in the same mind as his own body and had the same strength, there was a mysterious connection in the underworld, but after feeling it carefully, he found that there was still a subtle difference between the two.

The main thing is that the doppelganger can shrink and enter his body, but he can't enter the doppelganger.

But what caused this phenomenon, Yang Ling did not know.

Looking at this scene, Yu Rui, Yi Ziqi and others were dumbfounded, and their hearts were full of questions.

However, everyone was also very interested, and did not open their mouths to ask.

Of course, Yang Ling didn't explain this, because this was his secret, it belonged to the killer feature, and the fewer people who knew the real situation, the better.

"Let's go, follow me to the Lu Clan's treasure house to take a look, the things there will be my Heavenly Barbarian Department in the future!"

After saying this, he removed the blood-colored lotus flower hanging above everyone's heads.

They quickly left the place, flying towards several treasury within the mansion.

Soon, the crowd came to the first treasure house.

Obviously, there are already people here, the door of the treasure house has been opened, and there are still people coming in and out from time to time, and they are very busy.

However, when they saw Yang Ling, they all panicked, dropped the treasures in their hands and fled.

Yang Ling frowned, he didn't expect that these Lu clan people were really bold and willing to risk their lives in order to take away the family's treasures.

Walking into the treasure house, he released his spiritual sense, and saw that there were still some people hiding in the shadows, ready to take the opportunity to escape.

Yang Ling turned a blind eye, because they were just some small roles, and he didn't bother to make a move at all.

Although many treasures have been taken away, a large number of them have been left behind, looking at the dazzling array in front of them, Yu Rui and the others are all amazed.

They had been deeply shocked because they had never seen so many treasures.

Yang Ling didn't appreciate these loot carefully, he didn't want to waste too much time, and immediately began to gather many treasures in a windswept way.

With the improvement of his cultivation, the space he opened up in the Ghost Head Ring with his true power has also greatly increased, and it is fully capable of holding most of the precious treasures in the Lu Clan's treasure house.

A quarter of an hour later, they left for several other vaults.

As for those Lu clan people who were secretly hiding in the dark, they were all trembling and bitter.

Everyone didn't expect that a huge treasure trove would become empty like this, leaving only some insignificant things.

Two hours later, Yang Ling took Yu Rui, Yi Ziqi and others back to the safe place arranged by Lu Rui.

Here gathered the Yang people, the He people, and of course some other friends.

Seeing them return safely, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the tense heartstrings finally calmed down.

As expected, most of the Lu people disappeared, and those who remained were just ordinary people who were unwilling to leave their homes.

The high-ranking figures of the Lu clan seemed to know that Yang Ling would not make a move on those ordinary people, so he did not forcibly take them away.

When everything was settled, Yang Ling came to the Tower of Babel, which had been tilted a lot.

I haven't been able to see the so-called senior brother, Yang Ling is like a fish in his throat, and he is like a sharp edge in his back, he has been palpitating and uncomfortable, lest that guy suddenly kill him.

However, he also knew that although the other party was not dead, he was not lightly injured by Shifang Ding, and it was difficult to return to the peak in a short time.

"If that's right, I'm afraid he's already left the city and returned to a foreign land, right? Or hide in Babel City, waiting to come back again!"

Yang Ling secretly thought to himself that if it was the first possibility, then there would not be too many worries, as long as he found the passage to the foreign land and then sealed it, he would have no worries.

But if it's the second possibility, then you should always be on guard.

Yang Ling raised his head, glanced at the giant tower that reached the sky, and then abandoned the distractions in his heart, pushed open the heavy gate, and walked in.

He felt that if there was indeed a passage to the foreign land, it must be an ancient teleportation array, and the source should be within the Tower of Babel.

The giant tower was surprisingly quiet, without the slightest sound, and a rotten gas filled it, including the breath of the dead, and the rotten gas revealed by the material of the tower itself after a long time.

Yang Ling released his spiritual sense and rushed forward after making sure that there was no danger.

The only thing he wanted to do now was to explore the mysteries of the tower, to see if he could use it to find his parents and other long-lost people.

1st floor, 2nd floor...... 90th Floor......

Soon, Yang Ling came to the hundredth floor.

Here, he saw the room with the door wide open, and in it there were some futons, which were very simple, only tables, chairs, and wooden beds, and there was no luxury as he had imagined.

As an envoy, he was the real controller of the entire ancient city, but he lived in such a shabby place, which Yang Ling never expected.

Still, there's nothing else to it.

Then, he made his way to the hundredth floor, where he made a major discovery.

Opening the closed door, he saw a white platform with a colorful spar, the size of a baby's body, releasing a mysterious aura.

Yang Ling resisted the excitement in his heart, suppressed his beating heart, and walked over quickly.

Gently probing his hand and placing it on the spar, a trace of coolness entered his body, making his mind feel clearer, and the impetuousness in his heart gradually disappeared.

Slowly releasing his power and pushing the hedrons, he found that the object seemed to be rooted here, so heavy that it could not be shaken in the slightest.