Chapter 44: Killing the Martial Artist
On the second day, the ascension to the immortals began, and Wang Chao, as the head of the Wang family, naturally had to participate.
In the Immortal Ascension Ring, everything has changed, and what Wang Chao didn't expect was that the first battle was the battle between Wang Shaonan and Ling Zhan.
Wang Chao was a little uneasy in his heart, maybe it was the memory that he had inexplicably generated in his head, in short, it made Wang Chao feel very uneasy.
Wang Chao wanted to remind Wang Shaonan to be careful, but when he saw the confident face on Wang Shaonan's face, he didn't know what to say.
Just when he was deep in thought, Wang Shaonan and Ling Zhan were already standing in the ring.
At this time, Wang Chao only felt that his heart was about to jump out, if Ling Zhan was really as powerful as he imagined, wouldn't Wang Shaonan die at the hands of Ling Zhan?
Thinking of this, Wang Chao only felt that his back was already soaked in cold sweat.
However, when Wang Chao saw Wang Shaonan's sword falling and slashing Ling Zhan cleanly under the sword, Wang Chao was stunned.
Could it be that Ling Zhan was really a waste as the legend suggested?
Wang Chao instinctively didn't want to believe that Ling Zhan died under Wang Shaonan's sword so easily, but Ling Zhan's body was lying in the ring, which couldn't be faked, especially Ling Yunfei, who was sitting next to Wang Chao, had a sad face, which didn't seem to be fake.
At this moment, even Wang Chao himself is a little puzzled, is he really stunned, or is he frightened by what he imagined?
Ling Zhan pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, killed his own son, abolished his youngest son, killed all his subordinates, one qiē and one qiē, all fake, yes, all of them were fake!
What is presented in front of one's eyes now is real.
Ling Zhan is dead!
As the patriarch of the Wang family, there is no need to be confused about a dead person, and his vision should be farther, such as the strategy of the Wang family after Wang Shaonan entered the Xuanyang Gate.
Thinking of this, a smile gradually appeared on Wang Chao's face.
At this time, Wang Shaonan had already returned to Wang Chao's side and said, "Dad, what's the matter, I'm not wrong! That Ling Zhan is just a waste, you see, he can't even match me with a sword, so he was killed by me, what is this kind of person who is not a waste?"
Hearing Wang Shaonan's words, Wang Chao nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Okay, good job, make persistent efforts and strive to enter Xuanyang Gate!"
Wang Shaonan laughed and said, "Dad, don't worry, Dunan and Feng Xuening are not my opponents, the first place in this immortal promotion competition was booked by me Wang Shaonan!"
When Wang Chao heard it, he smiled and said, "Okay!"
But at this moment, Wang Chao was horrified to find that the skin and flesh on Wang Shaonan's face fell to the ground crackling for some reason, and then turned into a pool of dirty blood.
But Wang Shaonan didn't seem to have the slightest feeling, and continued to brag around Wang Chao.
Wang Chao pointed to Wang Shaonan's face, with a shocked face, and said, "Shao Nan, your face!"
Wang Shaonan touched his face, but his hands were full of blood, but Wang Shaonan didn't realize it at all, and said, "Dad, what's wrong with my face?"
It didn't take long for Wang Chao to see in horror that the skin and flesh on Wang Shaonan's face had almost fallen off, revealing the white bones inside, and then Wang Shaonan's eyeballs also fell.
Seeing this scene, Wang Chao pointed at Wang Shaonan and said, "Are you a human or a ghost?"
And at this time, Wang Chao suddenly found that not only Wang Shaonan, but everyone around him, the skin and flesh on his face were falling down piece by piece, and it didn't take long for the entire ground to be covered with dirty blood, and it was so thick that it even reached the soles of Wang Chao's feet!
Seeing such a frightening scene, Wang Chao felt that his spirit was almost about to collapse. He had a frightened expression on his face, and he didn't know what to do! A martial artist-level master, but at the moment, he was as weak as a helpless child.
At this moment, Wang Chao suddenly saw the world in front of him, and he wanted the glass to shatter, and then it turned into countless fragments and slowly dissipated into the void.
At the same time, Wang Chao only felt that his eyes were dark, and his consciousness fell into silence.
When Wang Chao woke up, he was woken up by pain.
Wang Chao opened his eyes, but was horrified to find that he seemed to have entered another world, where there was a white mist, and there was a bad and pungent smell in the air.
Where is this? Where am I?
Wang Chao wanted to shout, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know why he didn't make any sound. Wang Chao stretched out his palm, wanting to fan the surrounding fog, but when the palm was placed in front of him, he was horrified to find that his palm didn't know when, it turned into a white skeletal palm, and with the movement of the palm, there was a creaking sound that sounded numb!
How so?
Is this my hand?
Wang Chao wanted to speak, but couldn't say a word.
Wang Chao looked down, but found that there was only a skeleton left under him, and the few pieces of skin and flesh on it were slowly dissolving.
Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through Wang Chao's mind, and he finally understood what kind of place this was!
This is the most terrifying miasma in the Misty Forest, and he is deep in the miasma.
At this time, Wang Chao could no longer feel the pain, because the pain nerves had already been corroded by this terrifying miasma, and Wang Chao at this time could only wait for death in addition to even thinking!
No!
I want to be the head of the Wang family!
I'm going to take back all the rights that belong to me! I'm going to punish those who look down on me!
I don't want to die!
Although he was mentally prepared for death, when it came to this point, Wang Chao was timid. Yes, he was scared.
He doesn't want to leave this world of flowers yet, he hasn't lived enough!
Suddenly, a new force surged out of Wang Chao's body, and this force dragged Wang Chao's skeleton-like body out of the miasma.
When Wang Chao rushed out of the miasma, he was stunned to see Ling Zhan standing there, looking at him indifferently, his eyes were full of calm.
Wang Chao wanted to speak, but he couldn't make any sound. He wanted to use his arms to convey something, but he couldn't exert the slightest bit of strength.
Stuck and rubbed, Wang Chao's body finally couldn't support it anymore and turned into a pile of white dry bones.
Seeing this scene, Ling Zhan sighed. A dignified martial artist ended his life in such a tragic way.
However, Ling Zhan believes that Wang Chao should not be in pain when he dies.
At least when he fell into the illusion, Wang Chao had a smile on his face.
The death of so many masters at once must also be a big blow to the Wang family. Thinking that when the time comes, the Ling family will naturally attack the Wang family, and there is no need for Ling Zhan to participate in it anymore.
Now the top priority is to quickly improve the strength. Because his physical strength is not enough, the speed of the wind and the thunder and lightning of the lightning eagle are not able to exert his full strength at all, which has to be regarded as a pity for Ling Zhan!
Ling Zhan was even thinking that if his body reached a certain strength, he would be able to cast a dual demon beast possession at that time, and concentrate the speed of the wind and the thunder and lightning of the lightning eagle on his body, and his strength would be at least ten times higher at that time!
At that time, let alone a martial artist, even a great martial artist, Ling Zhan is confident that he will be able to remain undefeated!
It's a pity that Ling Zhan's physical body is too weak now, and he can't withstand the powerful power of the demon beast when he is possessed.
Of course, this was just Ling Zhan's dream, and the strength of being able to perfectly fuse the physical strength of the two demon beast possessions was not at all what Ling Zhan could hope for now.
Ling Zhan used his spiritual power to notify the lightning in the air, asking him to search again to see if there were any remnants of the Wang family's martial artists around.
After the lightning transmitted the images within a radius of a hundred miles to his mind, Ling Zhan breathed a sigh of relief.
Ling Zhan was really worried that Wang Chao was like the Cold Moon Demon Hunter Squad, secretly leaving a few people, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately fled to report the news.
Because of Han won, Ling Zhan had already suffered a big loss, and he didn't want to suffer a second loss.
After learning that there was no latent power of the Wang family around, Ling Zhan dodged a few times and left this place.
Green Willow City, Ling Family.
At this time, a relaxed smile appeared on Ling Feiyun's face, during this time, Ling Zhan's sudden outburst made Ling Feiyun feel both surprised and proud. No matter what he thinks of him, he is his own nephew, with such a powerful nephew, how could Ling Feiyun not be proud?
What's more, with the credit of ascending to the Immortal Ring, his Ling Feiyun's status in the Ling family has also risen in a straight line, and now he can also occupy a place in the Council of Elders.
The so-called people are in good spirits on happy occasions, and now Ling Feiyun's whole person's mental outlook has changed greatly, as if he has changed a person.
In the morning, someone informed Ling Feiyun that the patriarch wanted to see him.
Ling Feiyun came directly to Ling Zhengxiong's study, and after knocking on the door, he found that Ling Zhengxiong was waiting for him.
At this time, Ling Zhengxiong's expression was very solemn, his brows were tightly locked, and his eyes were full of sadness.
Ling Feiyun felt a little strange, it stands to reason that after Ling Zhan obtained the qualification to enter the Xuanyang Gate, the entire Ling family was beaming, but why did Ling Zhengxiong alone show an embarrassed expression?
Ling Feiyun said, "Patriarch, do you have anything to worry about?"
Ling Zhengxiong nodded and said in a deep voice, "Do you know what Ling Zhan is doing now?"
Ling Feiyun said with a smile: "Isn't he in retreat? Speaking of my nephew, is it true, is it just a combination of hard work and rest? From before the ascension to the present, he has been in retreat for almost a month and a half, and after a long time, I am really worried that he will not be able to bear it!"
Ling Zhengxiong shook his head and said, "You don't have to worry about this. ”
Ling Feiyun said, "Why?"
Ling Zhengxiong said: "Because Ling Zhan didn't retreat at all!"
"What? There is no retreat!"