Ling Tian and others rode the divine pattern battleship and headed towards the three cities of the Ling clan.
Seven days later, three vast cities appeared vaguely in everyone's sight.
Even though they are more than ten miles apart, everyone can still feel the vastness of the three cities.
The three cities stand on a plain, separated by a long river.
Where three long rivers converge, there is a tower that reaches the sky.
This tower, called the Holy Sword Tower, is where the Ling clan's holy clan hides their swords.
It's a pity that now, the most precious inherited holy sword is no longer in the tower.
"Sir, there is someone coming from ahead."
Inside the divine pattern battleship, Fengtian noticed something and raised his hand to point forward.
Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard the sound and looked forward.
They saw five figures in front of them, wielding swords and roaring towards them.
After a few breaths, the figures of the five people gradually became clear.
Therefore, Ling Tian and others saw clearly who was coming.
One of them is surprisingly Ling Yu, one of the most powerful members of the Lingtian Saint Clan.
As for the other four people, Ling Tian didn't know them.
"You got the news so soon?"
Ling Tian whispered and stopped the divine pattern battleship.
"Ling Tian! You are here after all!"
Ling Yu led four people to intercept here, with a playful smile on his lips.
After hearing Ling Yu's words, Ling Tian immediately walked out of the divine pattern battleship and came to the top of the divine pattern battleship.
As his calm eyes swept over the five people, he quickly used his clairvoyance to detect their cultivation levels.
Except for Ling Yu, the four of them all have cultivation levels of the seventh level of the Tao Realm, and are the seventh level supreme.
As for Ling Yu, his cultivation is still at the sixth level of the Dao realm, but it is much better than when he was in the secret realm of Qingyun Mountain.
"What are you here for?"
Ling Tian looked at Ling Yu and asked him calmly.
"Does that need to be said?"
Ling Yu smiled with an interesting expression, "The majestic quasi-holy son of the Wuji Holy Land has come from such a far away place from the Wuji Holy Land. How can we, the Ling family's holy clan, neglect you? So I came here specially this time to bring you back with me.
Jianji City."
"I never said I was going to Jianji City!"
Ling Tian said coldly, not giving Ling Yu a good look.
"Aren't you going to Jianji City?"
Ling Yu was stunned for a moment when he heard the sound, and then asked subconsciously, "Then where do you plan to go?"
"Eternal Night City!"
Ling Tian had no intention of hiding anything and replied calmly.
"What are you going to do in Yongye City?"
Ling Yu's face changed slightly, and his voice couldn't help but darken, "You have to remember your own identity. You are one of my most important bloodline."
"Stop pretending to be confused in front of me."
Ling Tian chuckled, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Ling Yu, "You should know very well that I am not a member of the Ling family in Jiangning City at all."
"I know."
Ling Yu's face showed a cold expression, "Even if you are not from the Ling family in Jiangning City, it still cannot change your identity as a descendant of my Ling family's holy clan."
Ling Zhong, the head of the Ling family in Jiangning City, had already told Ling Yu that Ling Tian was not a member of the Ling family in Jiangning City.
Based on this, Ling Yu confirmed his suspicion and concluded that Ling Tian was Ling Wen's son.
But at the moment, he has no conclusive evidence, so he will wait for Ling Tian to return to Jianji City to verify everything.
"Yeah?"
Ling Tian smiled interestingly.
How could he not hear what Ling Yu meant?
His identity as Ling Wen's son will be exposed sooner or later.
But right now, he doesn't want to make it public before going to Thunder Prison.
"Look what this is?"
Ling Tian softly uttered a word and slowly raised his arm.
The Thousand Refining Demonic Scriptures circulated, and the terrifying demonic power began to flow in the palm of my hand.
This magic power is the magic power of thousands of refinements!
After raising the demonic power to the sixth level.
He has already practiced the Thousand Refining Demonic Scripture to the realm of Thousand Refining.
Thus, the magic power of Qianren was condensed!
"Thousand-refined magic power?"
Ling Yu's eyes flashed.
As a member of the Ling Saint Clan, he undoubtedly knows the magic power of Qianren.
"The Thousand Refining Demonic Sutra can only prove that you have practiced the Thousand Refining Demonic Sutra. Even if the Thousand Refining Demonic Sutra is a technique of the dark lineage, it doesn't seem to mean anything. Anyone can practice the Thousand Refining Demonic Sutra, even if they are not
I am a member of the Ling clan’s holy clan.”
After being stunned for a moment, Ling Yu sneered and glanced at the four people beside him.
The four people understood the figure and immediately dispersed, surrounding the divine pattern battleship piloted by Ling Tian in the center.
Such a battle made Ling Tian laugh.
There are only four seventh-level supremes, plus one Ling Yu.
He doesn't take it seriously at all!
"Ling Yu! I see, you didn't come here to pick me up this time, right?"
Ling Tian's expression remained calm as he stared at Ling Yu with contempt and said, "To be precise, they are here to capture me!"
"If you say that, there's nothing I can do about it."
Ling Yu shrugged, looking confident.
At this point, he didn't bother to be polite to Ling Tian.
He looked at Ling Tian with a playful look on his face, "So, are you going to follow me yourself now, or are you going to bother the uncles beside me to help?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Nian, Feng Tian, Feng Wudao, and Qin Wenge walked out of the divine pattern battleship at the same time, leaving Tianji alone in the divine pattern battleship.
"Feng Wudao! Qin Wenge!"
Ling Yu was slightly startled when he saw the four of them.
Among the four, he only knew Feng Wudao and Qin Wenge.
Both of these two people have appeared in the secret realm of Qingyun Mountain.
And, he made it all the way to the God's Tomb.
Although he had never fought against the two of them, he knew how terrifying their fighting power was.
At the very least, compared to him, it's not much inferior.
"If I don't want to leave, who can take me away?"
Ling Tian looked at the stunned Ling Yu and smiled jokingly.
Bang!
The sound of the harp came out instantly, and Qin Wenge was already playing the harp.
The melodious piano sound suddenly turned sharp and turned into sharp sound blades.
He attacked and killed the seventh-level supreme being on Ling Yu's right.
"Be careful of the soul attack in the music."
At the same time as Ling Yu took the sword, he immediately reminded the seventh-level supreme.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
Terrifying sword energy roared out from Ling Yu's body at the same time.
Because Qin Wenge was the first to strike, the four men beside Ling Yu decisively charged out with their swords.
"snort!"
Fengtian snorted coldly, and a bright golden light bloomed on his body.
When his figure jumped forward, he punched the opponent's sword in the face.
Ling Nian and Feng Wudao were not idle either.
One holds a sword and the other holds a fist.
After Fengtian, they stepped out one after another and met the last two people.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Above the void, four people fight against four people.
The light is overflowing and the air flow is chaotic.
It only lasts three breaths.
Ling Yu's face was already downcast.
The four people he brought were all seventh-level supreme beings.
The four Feng Wudao are only third-level warriors in the Tao realm.
Especially Qin Wenge and Fengtian, whose cultivation level is still at the fifth level of Tao realm.
But the battle situation turned out to be one-sided.
After just a few moves, the two people fighting against Feng Wudao and Ling Nian were already at an absolute disadvantage.
One person was disturbed by the sound of Qin Wenge's piano. Not only was he unable to get close to Qin Wenge, but he was constantly forced back, which made him look quite embarrassed.
Fengtian's opponent was in the best situation. He seemed to have the upper hand due to his superior cultivation. However, this person repeatedly slashed his sword and was unable to do anything to Fengtian. Not to mention killing, he could not even lightly injure Fengtian.
arrive……
"Want to kill?"
At this time, Feng Wudao's words came out, surprising Ling Yu who was in shock.
When Ling Yu looked at Feng Wudao's fighting circle, he saw that the man who fought with Feng Wudao was seriously injured.
If Feng Wudao hadn't killed him, he would have died.
Now, Feng Wudao was asking Ling Tian.
Can a member of the extremely important lineage of the Ling family’s holy clan be killed?