"What!!! Was Yuntian killed by the descendant of the Ling clan?!"
In the lobby of the Yu family, a group of strong men from the Yu family gathered together and looked at the white-haired old man sitting in the hall with frightened eyes.
Although the aura outside the old man's body was terrifying at this time, his face was somewhat pale.
"Ahem! Not bad!"
Yubaitang sighed, with a gloomy look in his eyes.
"How could...how could Yuntian provoke that descendant of the Ling clan..."
Yu Yangzi staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Yu Yuntian is his only heir, and is the recognized young master of the entire Yu family.
The true biography of the Holy Lord, the proud and famous one.
Even in the minds of Yuyangzi and others, he has the hope of having the opportunity to aspire to the imperial realm and lead the Yu family to glory.
But now, hope is dashed!
Damn the descendants of the Ling clan, the damn Lord of Ten Thousand Swords!
But no matter how hard they scolded them in their hearts, everyone in the Yu family understood at this moment that with the strength and foundation of the Yu family, they would never dare to provoke any supreme orthodoxy in the land of Eastern Xinjiang, let alone the Ling clan.
They can only swallow this breath.
"Ancestor..."
Yuyangzi clenched her hands and looked a little tired, as if she had aged dozens of years in an instant.
"I know you are not willing to give in, and neither am I, but if the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords hadn't reminded me today, I'm afraid I would have made a big mistake. We can't afford to offend the Ling clan. Instead of hating them, Yangzi, you'd better hurry up and...regenerate
Just one."
Yubaitang didn't know why Ling Xiao killed Yu Yuntian, but since the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords didn't stop him, there must be... a deep meaning.
These old people who have lived for countless years are shrewd at heart.
Therefore, Yubaitang accepted the sword calmly, and even though his soul was severely injured, he never felt any hostility towards Ling Xiao.
The older a person gets, the more afraid he is of death.
He was a little heartbroken when Yu Yuntian died, but it was far from the level of losing his life for him.
As for the resentment in Yuyangzi's heart...it will naturally subside if she wants to spend some time with it.
"Ancestor..."
Yu Yangzi's face trembled.
Sorry!
Are you afraid that you want to exhaust me to death and inherit my identity as the head of the family?
How old am I to have another child?
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In this path of cultivation, the higher the cultivation level, the smaller the probability of giving birth to an heir.
Otherwise, look at those remnants of the demon clan, wouldn’t they all slowly disappear in the end?
only…
Facing the behemoth of the Ling clan, Yuyangzi really couldn't bear the slightest bit of hatred.
Otherwise, the Yu family will suffer a great disaster, and he still has this to consider.
"From today onwards, I will be practicing in seclusion. I hope that I can hear your good news when I come out of seclusion."
Yubaitang stood up, took a deep look at everyone in the hall, and disappeared in a flash.
"Why…"
Yu Yangzi closed his eyes and sighed slightly.
But at this moment, he clearly felt that the entire lobby space suddenly fluctuated for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, the ancestor of the Yu family who had just disappeared reappeared in front of everyone.
"Huh? Ancestor...you..."
Everyone in the Yu family was suddenly confused.
Didn't this ancestor just leave? Why did he come back again?
"I suddenly remembered that I forgot to ask you something."
Yubaitang walked up to Yuyangzi, his brows furrowed.
"Click."
Yuyangzi's heart trembled. Could it be that the ancestor knew... I secretly misappropriated the spiritual stone in the family and was showing off outside?
"Yangzi, I'm standing in front of you. How much do you think I look like your father?"
A smile suddenly bloomed on Yu Baitang's face, and it actually... was a bit charming.
"My dad? You... aren't you my great-grandfather?!"
At this moment, Yuyangzi’s heart was trembling!
Is it...impossible!
absurd!!
Is this simply nonsense?
Even if it is true... If the ancestor said these words at this time, wouldn't he be afraid of being laughed at by everyone in the family?
"Ancestor..."
"Come closer, come and have a good look."
Bai Yutang smiled gently and raised his hand to wave towards Yuyangzi.
"It seems...a bit similar!"
Sorry!
I have lived to such a long age, and today I have a son who died, and now I have an extra father?
only!!
Just when Yuyangzi walked up to Yubaitang with a puzzled expression, and looked closely at his face, a hint of amusement suddenly flashed in the eyes of the ancestor in front of him.
But Yuyangzi only saw a flash of black light, and then he felt a pain in his heart. There was no ancestor of the Yu family in front of him, only a peerless and enchanting face was left.
What a nice view.
This was Yuyangzi's last exclamation before his death.
"Buzz!"
The world suddenly darkened, and in the blink of an eye his figure seemed to be pulled by some strange force into a completely dark space.
In the middle of the space, a thousand-foot-tall black ancient palace stood quietly.
The magic patterns on it flicker, revealing the endless vastness.
Until this moment, Yuyangzi was still a little confused.
Why did my ancestor suddenly become my father?
Why did my father suddenly kill me with a knife?
Why did I see a beautiful woman before I died?
How come I, the majestic divine king, was brought to such a strange place without even having time to struggle?
Also, who is the young man standing above the hall?
Why is the look in his eyes at me filled with greed?
Yuyangzi's body tensed up. Damn it, is there an old monster in this holy state who has fallen in love with my beauty?
"Master Yu."
Ling Xiao's figure stood above the Soul Palace, looking coldly at Yu Yangzi below him.
Another remnant soul of the God King.
His soul realm has already reached the level of God King, which is much higher than his own cultivation level.
This is his reliance, which can also be called his trump card.
At critical moments, it can be used to turn the tide of the battle.
Do you think only the son of destiny can pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger?
I pretended to be a pig and even my father didn’t recognize me!
Haha...hum hum.
Please call me by my English name, George!
"You are...you are Ling Xiao!!!"
Yuyangzi's face was stunned, and he suddenly reacted.
The emperor's robe of stars, the supreme immortal appearance!
If not the descendant of the Ling clan, who is he?!
But...where is this place?
Why does it make people feel hopeless and lonely?
"Haha, Master Yu, Brother Yuntian asked me to bring you a message before he died."
Ling Xiao nodded and smiled, then walked slowly towards Yu Yangzi.
"What...what are you talking about!"
A gloomy look flashed in Yuyangzi's eyes.
Before, he thought that as long as the Yu family did not show any hostility, the descendant of the Ling clan would let them go.
But now it seems that the Yu family is still out of their minds.
This descendant of the Ling clan is worthy of his reputation as a cruel and murderous demon.
At such a young age, he can be so cruel and ruthless.
In this case…
"Brother Yuntian said that he couldn't bear to leave the Yu family. Please ask me to send you all down to accompany him."
Ling Xiao smiled sinisterly, and suddenly a demonic light shot into the sky above his body.
A frightening demonic intention swept across like a tidal wave.
Before Yu Yuntian could even react, a phantom of a great demon suddenly fell from the sky and completely enveloped him.
"This breath...no...no..."
The desperate screams suddenly stopped.
Ling Xiao's figure reappeared under the Soul Palace.
He looked up at the faintly elevated black ancient palace, with a hint of solemnity on his face.
The stronger he is, the more people will pay attention to him.
The more eyes on the body, the more causes and effects it carries.
Every step requires caution.
It’s dark and the roads are slippery. The world is complicated!