"What about the direct line? What about the collateral line? If you go to the Ling Saint Clan, you will definitely have a future? I don't think that the children of the direct line will definitely be better than the children of the collateral line!"
Ling Tian did not directly respond to Ling Man's question, but he followed the other person's words and expressed his attitude.
He knew that Ling Mang and Ling Yu had long suspected his identity.
After all, the existence of the Dark Realm and the Juggernaut was too obvious.
But before, he had to resort to these two methods to fight.
Now Ling Mang is asking, even if he does not admit that he is a member of the Ling family in Jiangning City, Ling Mang and Ling Yu will still investigate his identity afterwards. After finding out that the Ling family in Jiangning City does not have him, they will only give him
Cause more trouble.
Admitting it now might actually dispel Ling Mang's worries.
But afterward, he was afraid that he would have to go to the Ling family in Jiangning City in person.
"You don't think that the direct descendants will be better than the collateral descendants?"
Ling Mang's eyes narrowed upon hearing this, then he shook his head and smiled, as if he was laughing at Ling Tian's ignorance, "Ling Tian, have you ever heard of bloodline suppression?"
After saying this, he slowly opened his arms, stimulating the blood of the Ling family's holy clan in his body, intending to use the power of the blood to suppress Ling Tian.
"How does it feel?"
Ling Mang asked Ling Tiandao lightly with a smile on his lips.
"Not really."
Ling Tian looked calm and smiled.
"This is impossible!"
Ling Mang frowned slightly and looked at Ling Tian with surprise.
The children of the Holy Clan, regardless of direct lineage or collateral lineage, all have the same blood flowing through them.
High-grade bloodlines will inevitably suppress low-grade bloodlines.
Ling Meng is the top talent of the Ling Holy Clan and possesses the ninth grade bloodline.
If a member of the Ling Holy Clan whose bloodline level is below the eighth level, they will be suppressed by their bloodline.
Even geniuses with the bloodline of the eighth-grade Ling clan will be affected to some extent.
But now, Ling Tian is suppressed by his bloodline and his expression does not change.
It doesn't look like he's pretending at all.
"Perhaps my bloodline is stronger than yours."
Ling Tian said indifferently, and immediately activated the blood of the Ling family's holy clan in his body.
"What?"
Ling Mang felt something was wrong and looked shocked.
As the blood of the Holy Clan of the Ling Family surged through Ling Tian's body, he actually felt as if his own blood was being suppressed by Ling Tian...
Although this suppressive force is very weak, it cannot have much impact on him.
But the occurrence of this situation also shocked his confidence.
The level of the Ling Saint Clan bloodline in Ling Tian’s body is not weaker than his!
Even, faintly stronger than him...
"Is it the ninth-grade peak bloodline?"
Ling Mang whispered in a deep voice, his face full of shock.
"Ninth level peak?"
Ling Tian heard the sound and murmured.
In fact, he himself didn't know how many grades of Ling's Saint Clan bloodline he had in his body, but he just guessed that it shouldn't be weak.
Now, according to what Ling Mang said, the blood of the Ling family's holy clan in his body has actually reached the peak of the ninth level?
It's the same ninth-grade bloodline, but there is still some difference in strength.
Ling Tian, who has the power of the ninth-grade peak bloodline, will naturally exert weak bloodline suppression against Ling Meng, whose bloodline has just reached the ninth-grade threshold.
"I didn't expect that you actually have ninth-grade peak bloodline!"
At this time, Ling Mang looked extremely solemn.
As his palm trembled, a long sword appeared in his hand.
At the same time, a sword energy rising from the sky soared into the sky.
Behind him, the shadow of the sword emerged, seeming to have the power to stir up the storm.
"Lingxiao Sword!"
Ling Tian knew that the sword soul behind Ling Mang was, like Ling Nian, the soul inherited from the Ling family's holy clan - Ling Xiao Sword!
"Come and fight!"
Ling Man had no intention of continuing to talk to Ling Tian and shouted loudly at Ling Tian.
The Secret Realm of Qingyun Mountain has reached this point. Even though Ling Tian has the ninth-grade peak bloodline, he will never be timid.
Under the roar, Ling Man moved with his sword, slashing out streaks of sword light.
The terrifying sound of sword whistling trembled in the void, and the dazzling sword light seemed to split the heaven and earth apart.
boom!
Behind Ling Tian, the life soul of the Blood Dragon Sword bloomed, increasing the power of the sword.
Then he stepped forward, facing the sword light, and the Sword of Chaos suddenly shot forward to kill!
In an instant, the entire void was occupied by the light of chaos that covered the sky and the sun, and the space it passed through made a rumbling sound, as if it was about to collapse.
With one encounter, the light of chaos annihilated all the dazzling sword lights, and then struck Ling Mang.
"break!"
Ling Mang gave a cold shout, and a terrifying demonic energy surged from his body, churning and rolling around.
A sword was slashed out, the sword energy raged in the void, and the terrifying sword force pressed forward, shattering the sword Ling Tian had just slashed.
Ling Tian and Ling Man are both sword cultivators.
Those who practice swordsmanship only advance but never retreat!
After a tentative exchange of one or two moves, the two figures got closer and started a fierce battle with each other.
The same sword saint body, the same dark realm.
The power of chaos in the palm of Ling Tian's sword can defeat all kinds of magic with one sword.
The demonic energy on Ling Mang's body is overwhelming, and his sword bites the void.
After dozens of exchanges of moves, the two were indistinguishable and still indistinguishable.
Everyone on the other side of the Black River watched the battle between the two and remained silent. No one dared to speculate on the outcome of the battle.
Ling Tian's Sword of Chaos was certainly powerful, but Ling Man, who had just defeated Bai Ji in a battle, was no mediocre either.
No matter who wins this battle in the end, no one will be surprised.
"It seems that we still need to borrow the power of the soul from the Heavenly Dao Tablet!"
Ling Tian murmured secretly in his heart, and immediately the life soul of the Tiandao Monument bloomed.
Ling Meng is the strongest person under the Supreme Being of the Ling Saint Clan.
In this battle between Ling Tian and Ling Meng, they had no intention of borrowing the power of the Life Soul from the Heavenly Way Monument.
The purpose is to prove that his sword cultivation talent is above Ling Mon's.
But despite dozens of moves against Ling Mang, he still failed to gain the upper hand.
In order to win the battle, he had to let go of his stubbornness.
boom!
The suppressive power of heaven suppresses Ling Mang.
The demonic energy and sword power in Ling Mang seemed to have been suppressed.
The originally negligible suppressive power of the bloodline was subsequently amplified.
After more than ten more moves, Ling Tian gained the upper hand.
"cut!"
Seeing that the time was right, Ling Tian gathered his strength to strike and then slashed with his sword.
This sword is still the sword of chaos.
Judging from the power, this sword is no stronger than before.
But Ling Mang, who was bearing the suppressive power of Heavenly Dao, was somewhat powerless to deal with it.
boom!
Ling Mang's figure was pushed back, and the arm holding the sword trembled slightly.
A trace of blood spilled from his palm, making his face darken.
"Ling Tian!"
Seeing that Ling Tian was about to draw his sword again, Ling Mang quickly raised his hand to stop him.
"how?"
Ling Tian had a mighty sword, he held the Chaos Sword high in his hand, but he didn't rush to slash it out. He looked at Ling Man with sharp eyes and asked.
"No more fighting!"
Although Ling Mang felt very unwilling, he still uttered such words.
Seeing this, the faces of everyone on the other side of the Black River changed slightly, and their eyes flashed with doubts.
"This guy Ling Meng is only temporarily at a disadvantage, but he actually gives up so easily?"
"The last opportunity in the secret realm of Qingyun Mountain is so tempting. He has reached this level, how could he give up so easily at this moment?"
"Is it possible that Ling Mang is afraid that he will be killed by Ling Tian? In this case, I had high regard for the genius of the Ling family's holy clan before."