Ling Mofeng smiled bitterly. Others valued love and justice so much. If he said anything more, it would be wrong for him.
Anyway, the relationship between these aristocratic clans is intricate. When things develop to this point, even if Zhou Xueting and others leave, the aristocratic clans that are opposed to them may not leave, and they can only leave it to them.
"Old Patriarch Ling, if you don't want to see these aristocratic clans being implicated because of our grievances, why not fight as quickly as we can, and maybe we will get less damage." Shangguan Yunxiao said indifferently, not mentioning those aristocratic clans at all.
The life and death of the people in the government are at heart.
"Okay, if you want to fight, then fight!" Ling Mofeng knew that this battle was inevitable, and if he wanted to avoid unnecessary casualties, the only way to do it was to fight quickly.
Ling Mofeng pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, his white hair dancing in the wind, and his body was full of desolate and vast aura.
"Ling Mofeng, you have indeed only reached the divine level." Seeing Ling Mofeng's cultivation at the peak of the divine level, Shangguan Zhenting felt relieved and showed that his strength was not weaker than his.
Behind him, masters from the Ling family such as Qin Bo and Tong Bo, as well as other masters from the Shangguan Yuwen family, also released their god-level pressure at the same time.
The sky and the earth are changing colors as the storm surges, and the masters of other aristocratic families are also ready. As long as one person takes the lead, the war will be triggered.
There was no news about the power of heaven on the Endless Peak, the Ladder of Ten Thousand Calamities. Dongfang Chenqing and Ling Fenghua stood in the wind, watching the dense crowd below.
"Madam, what should we do? After this battle, the best outcome for our Ling family is that both sides will lose. How will we gain a foothold in the Heavenly Realm in the future?" The maid behind her was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
"Don't worry, I don't think Chu Xi will just watch things come to this point. He should have already made up his mind." Ling Fenghua waved his hand and said confidently.
"Feng Hua, have you used a heaven-defying technique again?" Dongfang Chenqing frowned and asked Ling Feng Hua worriedly.
"No, I just have confidence in Chu Xi. The last time I saw her, I realized that my daughter has grown up and is more mature than I thought. Therefore, I am no longer as worried as before. I believe that she will not
It will bring disaster to the Ling family." Ling Fenghua said with a smile. Looking into the distance, a huge flying spiritual weapon was coming through the clouds and fog at high speed.
As early as a hundred miles away, Ling Chuxi used her consciousness to detect the situation inside the venue. When she saw Chi Hanbing, Zhou Xueting and others, she roughly guessed what was going on. The battle between the three aristocratic families caused such a big battle.
, but it has nothing to do with her.
However, Ling Chuxi was not angry with them. With the status of the Miao Miao clan and the Zhou family, she actually fought against behemoths like Shangguan Yuwen and other aristocratic families. It was all for her. She was too late to be moved. What was the matter?
So angry.
"Stop!" Seeing that Ling Mofeng and others were about to take action, Ling Chuxi jumped out of the cloud shuttle, came directly with the sword, and let out a clear shout from a distance.
"Chu Xi!" Seeing Ling Chuxi's young figure, Ling Mofeng breathed a long sigh of relief.
Although what happened today was already in Ling Chuxi's plan and she had been angry with him, the development of the matter was beyond his expectation. He could not dissuade Zhou Xueting and others, only Ling Chuxi could do it.
"Sister." Zhou Xueting and others also shouted happily. Seeing Ling Chuxi's arrival, everyone felt relieved.