The Star Sword Master pondered for a while, then turned over his hand and took out a talisman.
Then the palm of his hand trembled, and the talisman turned into a stream of light and fell into the young man's hand.
"do you know it?"
The Star Sword Master asked the young man.
"Soul Chasing Talisman!"
The young man smiled slightly, already understanding the meaning of the Star Sword Master.
The Star Sword Master then ordered indifferently, "Leave your soul mark in the soul-chasing talisman, and I will believe in you!"
"Thank you, senior, for your trust!"
The young man smiled and left his soul imprint in the soul-chasing talisman without hesitation, and then returned the soul-chasing talisman to the Star Sword Master.
"You must know clearly that if you dare to deceive me, no matter where you are in the world, I will kill you with my own hands!"
After confirming that there was a mark of the young man's soul on the Soul Chasing Talisman, the Star Sword Master warned the young man seriously.
The young man leaves the mark of his soul in the soul-chasing talisman, and the Star Sword Master can use the soul-chasing talisman to find the young man.
If the young man tricks him, he will kill the young man to satisfy his hatred!
Judging from the Star Sword Master's words and actions, there is no doubt that he has adopted the young man's suggestion.
In order to retrieve the holy sword inherited from the Ling family's holy clan, they chose to temporarily let Ling Wen and his son go.
"Senior is so powerful! I don't dare to deceive my senior."
With a sincere expression on his face, the young man bowed to the Star Sword Master, then smiled and said goodbye, "If nothing happens, I'll take my leave first!"
"Go for it!"
The Star Sword Master waved his hand.
The young man and Ling Yue turned around at the same time and quickly disappeared from this place.
Ling Tomb on the side watched the two young men leave, his eyes flickering all the time.
When the Star Sword Master was talking to the young man just now, he did not put forward his own opinions.
It can be seen that the Star Sword Master took the young man's suggestion and couldn't help but feel an indescribable feeling in his heart.
"Father, do you really want to let Ling Wen and his son go?"
After hesitating for a while, Ling Tomb couldn't help but confirm with the Star Sword Master.
"Just because I let them go doesn't mean they have a chance to survive."
The Star Sword Master had a sneer on his lips, and his eyes flashed with murderous intent. "Someone should have passed by the Everlasting City. You should also go to the Thunder Punishment Valley and come back and report the situation there to me."
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"yes!"
Ling Tomb knew the meaning of the Star Sword Master, and secretly sighed at the depth of the Star Sword Master's thoughts.
It is true that the holy sword inherited by the Ling family's holy clan is a lost one.
But Ji Zizhi had tried his best to save it, captured Ling Wen, and held the only clue.
If this clue is broken in the hands of Ji Zizhi, Ji Zizhi will bear all the responsibility for the loss of the holy sword.
But if this clue is cut off in the hands of Ming Zhimai, part of the responsibility can undoubtedly be passed on to Ming Zhimai.
If both lines are at fault, there is hope for joining forces so that the dark line will not be dominated by the dark line, and the extreme line will not completely lose the opportunity to take charge of the Ling clan.
The Star Sword Master's idea at this time was obviously to use the help of the Ming lineage to kill Ling Wen and Ling Tian.
As for the promise he just made to the young man, it was equivalent to a backup plan.
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Thunder Punishment Valley, in the tenth level of Thunder Prison.
Ling Tian and others were still standing beside Zifeng, with everyone except Ling Wen looking solemn.
At this time, Zifeng suddenly jumped up from the ground.
call……
A long breath of turbid air was exhaled from Zifeng's mouth.
The aura on his body suddenly soared from the fifth level of the Dao Realm to the sixth level of the Dao Realm.
"Brother Zifeng, how do you feel now?"
Ling Tian's eyes flashed, and he immediately asked Zifeng with concern.
"happy!"
Zifeng shouted loudly, his eyes full of excitement.
The process of absorbing the power of the Nine Hells Thunder is painful.
But after absorbing it all, he only felt refreshed.
At this moment, he only felt full of energy.
I can't wait to have a fight right away to vent my anger.
"Without further ado, let's get out of here!"
After receiving such an answer from Zifeng, Ling Tian finally felt relieved.
It took nearly half an hour for Zifeng to absorb the remaining power of the Nine Hell Heavenly Thunder, but now there was not much time left for them.
After Ling Tian dispersed the power of the ninth-level divine pattern array covering the tenth floor of the Thunder Prison, everyone immediately left the place in a flash.
The strange thing is that when they arrived at the ninth floor of the Thunder Prison, no one could be seen. Even the few people who were originally guarding here had disappeared.
"Everyone in the Thunder Prison should have gathered in the Thunder Punishment Valley now."
Ling Wen saw that Ling Tian and others looked confused and explained to them calmly.
The calmer it is in the Thunder Prison, the more uneasy everyone feels.
"Let's go, it's okay."
Ling Wen smiled, looking relaxed.
After saying this, he rushed out of the Thunder Prison one step ahead of everyone else.
Ling Tian and others followed Ling Wen and quickly walked out of the Thunder Prison and appeared in the Thunder Punishment Valley.
Sure enough, as Ling Wen guessed, all the strong men stationed in Thunder Punishment Valley are here.
Led by two semi-saint experts, more than ninety Taoist experts surrounded Ling Tian's six people in the center.
"How brave you are to rob the Thunder Prison!"
Ling An, the Half-Saint of the Ultimate Lineage, looked at Ling Tian and the others with a fierce look in his eyes and shouted coldly.
Ling De, the half-saint of the Ming Dynasty, cast his angry eyes on Zifeng, "Zifeng, are you also involved in this matter?"
"I said no, do you believe it?"
Zifeng shrugged, as if he didn't want to pay attention to the other party.
"snort!"
Ling De snorted coldly, "You won't be allowed to quibble!"
Zifeng pursed his lips, he had no intention of quibbling.
Now that things have come to this, he will definitely advance and retreat with Ling Tian.
He was already satisfied after refining the power of the Nine Hells Heavenly Thunder.
It seems that there is no need for me to continue to practice in the Ling family's holy clan.
"Kill out!"
Ling Tian knew that time was tight and had no intention of talking nonsense.
"Don't worry!"
But right after, Ling Wen stopped everyone who was about to take action.
"father!"
Ling Tian was stunned for a moment and looked at Ling Wen with great confusion.
But at this moment, Ling Wen walked out, his eyes locked on the Half Saint Ling An, "Ling An! If I remember correctly, you were one of the people who chased me back then, right?"
"So what?"
Ling An showed sarcasm and admitted generously.
"Yes! You should die!"
Ling Wen suddenly felt murderous intent.
He said Ling An deserved to die, not really because of Ling An's pursuit.
Just because of the pursuit by Ling An and others at that time, Ling Tian's mother was indirectly killed!
"Ha ha……"
Ling An felt Ling Wen's killing intent, and his expression became more and more joking, "Ling Wen, are you not clear about the situation? Back then, my cultivation was still at the ninth level of the Tao realm. Today, I have become a semi-saint!
How do you kill me?"
Decades ago, Ling Wen, the holy son of the Ling family's holy clan, was a sixth-level Taoist warrior and the person at the top of the Sword Domain's list of Taoists.
Its strength is strong enough to defeat the ninth level supreme being!
Ling An and others chased Ling Wen and had the numerical advantage to avoid being killed by Ling Wen.
In a one-on-one situation, few people would dare to fight Ling Wen head-on.
But now, Ling An has become a semi-saint!
In his opinion, even if Ling Wen had reached the ninth level of Dao Realm, he would never be his opponent.
After all, the powerful semi-saint understands the power of the rudimentary form of the law.