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Chapter 122 Kill them all

Like a world-shaking muffled thunder explosion, some of the weaker people in the temple were shocked to the point where their eardrums bleed and their internal organs tumbled.

In a daze, people saw the phantoms of sixty ancient stars emerging above Ling Yun's fist.

This is simply a crushing force.

The two fourth-level Martial Kings were powerless to resist. All their spiritual power collapsed. Their palms were all cracked and broken. Their bodies flew out and fell heavily outside the main hall.

When other people saw it, they all gasped.

I saw that the two fourth-level Martial Kings looked extremely miserable.

One of them had half of his body blown apart, and he looked like he was breathing in and out of air. It was obvious that he would not live long.

The other person was slightly better, but his entire arm was also disabled and he lay on the ground unable to get up.

Ling Yun also showed no mercy to the rest of the people and swept them away in the most violent way.

In a moment, the flying clouds were like tigers entering the flock of sheep.

More than a dozen Ling family masters were all defeated by him with overwhelming force, and they fell all around.

There was no visible change in Ling Yun's expression, but his heart was slightly calmer.

It was not until this moment that the crisis was resolved.

In order to save Su Wanyu, he had to withstand the bombardment of two Martial Kings on his back. He indeed suffered serious internal injuries, but he could barely hold on now.

"You...you..." Ling Hao was so frightened that his face turned pale.

He was really frightened by Ling Yun.

At this moment, he realized that even when he was in the Black and White Tower, Ling Yun did not attack with all his strength.

Just now, Ling Yun punched out with a force of 600,000 kilograms, which was like a bolt from the blue to him.

Ling Yun took one step forward and suddenly arrived in front of Ling Hao.

Without waiting for Ling Hao to say anything, he kicked out hard and knocked Ling Hao to the ground.

He had been patient because he was worried about Su Wanyu's safety before, but he had really had enough of Ling Hao.

Ling Hao was kicked so hard that several bones in his chest were broken, and he slammed into the Buddha statue behind the temple, smashing the statue to pieces.

This was also Ling Yun's intention.

That Buddha statue was actually his enemy in the divine realm, which made Ling Yun even more unhappy.

"Ah..." Ling Hao roared in shock and wanted to stand up.

Ling Yun stepped on his chest directly, making him unable to move.

Then, Ling Yun grabbed Ling Hao's hair, picked up his head, and smashed it against the ground.

Ling Hao's head was hit hard and his eyes were filled with stars.

"Ling Hai, don't you want to watch a good show?

I don’t know, how is this good show? Is it exciting?”

Ling Yun's eyes were cold and he raised his head to look at the projection of Ling Hai in mid-air.

Ling Hai's face, which remained calm despite the collapse of the mountain, lost its calmness for the first time.

His eyes were extremely gloomy and he said slowly: "Ling Yun, I'll give you a chance and let Ling Hao go immediately, otherwise you can't bear the consequences."

"Yeah?"

When Ling Yun heard this, instead of being afraid, he grinned and said: "I just want to give you a chance, kneel down immediately, otherwise I guarantee you, you will be miserable."

Ling Hao and Ling Yu's actions were obviously approved by Ling Hai.

The actions of these three father and son really broke through Lingyun's bottom line this time.

Previously, Ling Yun thought that he would not rush for revenge and wait until he had accumulated enough strength to crush Ling Hai with absolute advantage.

However, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop.

He wanted to be quiet, but Ling Hai didn't give him a chance.

With Ling Hai's style, if Ling Yun doesn't care this time, he will definitely face more sinister plots in the future.

So Ling Yun no longer intends to endure it any longer.

"What a scoundrel."

Ling Hai's face was gloomy, "In terms of seniority, I am your uncle. If my uncle kneels down to you, a junior, are you not afraid of thunder?"

"uncle?"

Ling Yun seemed to have heard some big joke, "Ling Hai, your face is as thick as a city wall.

A moment ago, you asked your son to kidnap my senior sister and torture me to death, and now you actually have the nerve to say that you are my uncle?"

Speaking of this, he suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Ling Hao's neck, and twisted it hard in front of Ling Hai.

Click! Ling Hao's neck was broken by Ling Yun on the spot.

The moment his neck was broken, Ling Hao's eyes were still wide open, as if he didn't believe that Ling Yun would really kill him.

Then, Ling Yun tossed it casually.

Ling Hao's head tilted to the ground, his body twitched, and soon there was no movement.

Bang! In the projection, the stool under Ling Hai's seat shattered into pieces.

He lost his composure and stood up, staring at Ling Hao's body with great shock, anger and heartache.

"Bad breed..." Ling Hai roared in a low voice.

"Don't worry, the game is not over yet."

Ling Yun interrupted him playfully.

Then, Ling Yun suddenly threw the Heavenly Sword outward.

Poof! Poof! Two flesh-piercing sounds sounded.

Outside the temple, Ling Yu and Hei Lang were so frightened that they turned pale and were about to escape.

Suddenly, the heavenly sword flew over and cut off their legs one after another. They immediately lost their balance and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Yun walked from the temple, dragging one person with one hand and dragging Ling Yu and Hei Lang right under Ling Hai's projection.

Ling Yun did not rush to take action, but first faced Ling Hai's projection: "Old dog, I will give you another chance. If I don't want your son to die, kneel down immediately."

Ling Hai stood up straight.

Even though Ling Yun threatened him with his son's life, he didn't show any fear. Instead, he stared at Ling Yun and said, "I don't know the heights of the world, but I wanted to leave a seed for Ling Shan because you are the only bloodline of Ling Shan.

Since you are so desperate, I can only let him die..." "Old dog, wait for me to die for you!"

Ling Yun was so angry that he grabbed Ling Yu and smashed it against the projection formation.

Boom! The projection array was smashed into pieces, and Ling Hai's projection also disappeared.

"Don't kill me, Ling Yun, don't kill me, I am of use to you."

This situation made Ling Yu's face full of fear, and he kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"oh?

What value do you have?"

Ling Yun looked at him.

"You must hate my father very much. In fact, I hate him very much now. He would rather not kowtow than save my son."

Ling Yu said with hatred: "I know a lot of his secrets, and I can help you get revenge on him."

"Yes, you are very aware."

Ling Yun nodded.

Ling Yu looked happy, thinking that he had escaped a disaster.

But then he heard Ling Yun say: "It's a pity, I don't need it."

In the past, he might have been interested in Ling Hai's secrets.

But now, he just wants to use the most violent means to crush everything related to Ling Hai.

Ling Yu's face froze with joy.

Poof! Blood splattered.

Ling Yun didn't give Ling Yu a chance to speak anymore, and directly chopped off the latter's head with a sword.

The black wolf was trembling all over.

Ling Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and ended it with one sword.

In an instant, there were only two living people left in the temple, Ling Yun and Su Wanyu.

Everyone in the Ling family in this temple was killed.

"Sister, how are you?"

Ling Yun took back the Heavenly Sword and looked at Su Wanyu with concern.

Su Wanyu didn't reply immediately, but squatted on the ground and collected some white powder.

These white powders are the powder of ancient jade.

Her face was full of reluctance.

Ling Yun said: "It's just a piece of jade."

Su Wanyu shook his head: "This is the first piece of jade you gave me, junior brother."

Seeing her sadness, Ling Yun hummed half-seriously.

Su Wanyu was awakened and could not take care of the broken ancient jade. He quickly stood up and supported Ling Yun: "Junior brother."

She accidentally pressed Ling Yun on the back.

"hiss."

Ling Yun took a breath of air, it really hurt this time.


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