After entering the Ling family, although Ling Feng was a junior, he walked at the front with Ling Yangnian Bai Shi and other elders. Except for Ling Ruoyu who was the king of Tianyu Kingdom, even the young masters like Ling Yu and Xue Bingyi
Such descendants of the Holy Emperor followed a little behind.
The young people present and the Heavenly King were among the top figures in Qingxuan Continent. It could be seen at a glance that this was not Ling Feng's doing, but that Ling Yangnian and other elders deliberately let Ling Feng go in front.
The strong men who came from Qianzong followed behind and were a little excited. If Ling Feng was favored by so many forces, his future strength would definitely increase by leaps and bounds. Those of them who had helped Ling Feng would also get great benefits.
Ling Yangnian looked at Ling Feng beside him and asked with a smile: "I heard from the head of the family that you came to the Central Territory early to hide your identity and gain experience. Have you received any goods?"
His words immediately attracted everyone. The news that Ling Feng had broken through to the eighth level of the Heavenly King had already reached many people's ears. Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many strong men here today just to see with their own eyes the reality of Ling Feng.
And what he did after he disappeared.
The two God Emperors Bai Shi and Zhao Yan on the right are also a little curious, because based on their strength, they can naturally see that Ling Feng has opened up the connection with the ocean of souls. As long as they retreat to the ninth level of the Heavenly King, they can directly reach the soul in one leap. They have always been
He thought so, but he didn't expect that Ling Feng would come to the Central Territory in advance to practice.
Facing everyone's gazes, Ling Feng smiled and shook his head and said: "I haven't gained anything in terms of strength, but this time I went out and learned how difficult it is for those second- and third-rate sects to practice."
Many people were a little confused after hearing Ling Feng's words. They didn't understand how Ling Feng, a young master from a spiritual warfare family, could care about the cultivation experience of ordinary sects.
The two elders of Fushan's eyes lit up, and Bai Shi asked: "Tell me and listen."
Seeing how interested they were, Ling Feng told all his experiences during this period, from joining the Tianren Sect to being forced away by Wu Dao because of Cai Zhuang's identity, and even forcibly sneaking in by pretending to be a son of the Tianhen Family.
All the things in the ancient tomb were told together, which made the juniors present laugh bitterly. Only Ling Feng had the courage and ability to do such a thing.
The elders in Ling Yangnian nodded secretly in their hearts. Ling Feng was not arrogant or impetuous even when his strength was improving by leaps and bounds. He actually took the initiative to calm down and pay attention to other training points. Although Ling Feng's strength has not changed in the past six months, but
But his mood is stronger than that of his peers.
After listening to Ling Feng's story, Kong Ming from behind suddenly said to Ling Yu who was not far away: "No wonder you don't mind being crushed by your own brother."
"Whoever is strong is the eldest son."
Lingyu said this with a smile, as if this matter had nothing to do with him, which made many people look at Lingyu in surprise.
You must know that Ling Feng's rise will threaten Ling Yu's future position as the head of the family, but Ling Yu doesn't mind at all.
Kong Ming took a deep look at Ling Yu, and then said: "With a group of young masters like you here, it's no wonder that the Lingzhan family has been able to last for thousands of years and is still the strongest among hundreds of families."
All the warriors agreed with his words in their hearts. The reason why the Lingzhan family can be so powerful is inseparable from the competition within the Lingzhan family.
There are countless powerful forces on the Qingxuan Continent that have been divided or greatly reduced in strength due to internal fighting, but a family like Lingzhan, under the leadership of generations of family heads and elders, has prevented the fights within its own family and eliminated those who are not in a good state of mind.
All the young men were left behind to enjoy their happiness.
Soon, Ling Feng and others arrived at the main hall of the Ling family. The elders from various factions gathered together to chat about cultivation matters. The sect masters and kings listened obediently, while the juniors like Ling Feng were chatting outside.
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From Kong Ming and the others, Ling Feng learned that the reason why the Sky Monument appeared in the Central Territory this time was because the space of Dongbai Family and Demon Territory was very fragile, while the profound energy of Xihuang and Bingling was not enough to condense.
Sky Monument, that’s why the Sky Monument came here.
Then Ling Feng asked about the strength of the geniuses on Qingxuan Continent and found that the human race only had Ling Ruoyu, a ninth-level heavenly king, but the demon leader had three ninth-level experts, Long Yuan, Fen Yue, and Feng Ting'er.
It is obviously very difficult for Lingfeng to compete with them for the position in front of the Sky Monument.
Ling Feng looked at Ling Ruoyu, who was wearing a purple phoenix skirt, and asked: "They may target you then, can you stop them?"
The eyes of Ling Yu Kongming and others immediately fell on Ling Ruoyu. Although they were very familiar with the latter's name, they had never heard of anyone Ling Ruoyu had fought against. In the eyes of all the younger generation of warriors, Ling Ruoyu was the most powerful.
A mysterious one.
Ling Ruoyu stared at Ling Feng with her beautiful eyes. After a few seconds, she shook her head and said, "I am practicing self-created techniques that have not yet been perfected. I'm afraid I won't be able to compete with them."
After speaking, Ling Ruoyu looked at Kong Ming opposite: "But there should be no problem in dealing with him."
As soon as these words came out, the geniuses present couldn't help but take a few steps back, secretly surprised in their hearts. Kong Ming is the descendant of Fu Shan. Although he is the eighth level of the Heavenly King, no one knows how strong he is as a Xuan Wen master.
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Kong Ming smiled and said: "I am also very curious about the strength of the female monarch of Tianyu Kingdom. How about you and me going to fight in the void?"
Ling Feng was also very curious about Ling Ruoyu's true strength and focused her eyes on Ling Ruoyu's delicate face, wondering what decision she would make.
The elders in the distance also stopped talking at this moment and all looked over.
Ling Ruoyu glanced at Ling Feng first, and then returned her eyes to Kong Ming. She opened her red lips and said, "Okay, but I want to talk to Ling Feng and the others first."
"Wow!"
The warriors present immediately became excited. Kong Ming did not refuse Ling Ruoyu's conditions, but took the lead to leave the hall and step into the depths of the void.
After Kong Ming left, Ling Ruoyu immediately asked Ling Feng about the key points of the battle with Xuanwen Master. Ling Feng also immediately told her all his experience, and called Nan Ziyi, who learned what Kong Ming said from Nan Ziyi.
Mastered brief information on hundreds of formations.
A few hours later, Ling Ruoyu, who was fully prepared, finally walked out of the hall, followed by Ling Feng and others.
When everyone came to the open space outside the hall, Ling Ruoyu stood in the air, stretched out her right hand and waved lightly, the space in front of her was torn open like water waves, and then Ling Ruoyu stepped into it.
Elder Bai Shi of Fushan casually created a few mysterious patterns to completely seal off the space here to prevent Ling Ruoyu and Kong Ming's methods from being known to people from other forces.
Ling Feng looked at the mysterious patterns in the sky and frowned slightly. After all, he had never seen Ling Ruoyu take action. This was the first time he faced the descendant of Fushan. He was a little unsure, but based on his understanding of Ling Ruoyu,
If you weren't sure, you wouldn't have said that to Kong Ming.
Shan Ziqi noticed Ling Feng's change, held his left hand and asked: "Are you worried about sister?"
"kindness."
Ling Feng looked at Shan Ziqi and nodded, who smiled. At this moment, the void in front of him suddenly fluctuated violently, drawing the attention of the two of them.
Above everyone's heads, a whole space was being torn apart. A large amount of purple profound energy and white profound energy rushed out from it, washing everything around them.
Even the mysterious pattern blockade laid down by Bai Shi was shaken wildly by the impact, and everyone who saw it was stunned.
You must know that this is the power of a God Emperor. Even if it is an extremely small trace, it is completely impossible for an ordinary king to destroy it like this, which is enough to show the strength of the two geniuses Ling Ruoyu and Kong Ming.
Ling Feng instinctively focused his power on his eyes, trying to see clearly the battle in the depths of the void, but was completely blocked by a layer of mysterious patterns.
Like him, Lingyu and others were all blocked by Xuan Wen.
Bai Shi, who was behind, noticed their actions and joked: "Do you guys not believe in my methods?"
After hearing this, juniors like Ling Feng awkwardly gave up the idea of trying further and stood calmly below, paying attention to the changes above.
Although Ling Feng could not see the detailed battle process, he could tell from the intensity of the profound energy pouring out of the cracks in space that Ling Ruoyu was launching a fierce offensive to bombard Kong Ming, while Kong Ming was resisting.
This did not alleviate Ling Feng's worries, because he knew the Xuanwen Master's fighting style very well. This was just Kong Ming setting up a large number of defensive formations to protect himself, and the real offensive formations were still being prepared.
Due to the spatial fluctuations of the Ling Zhan family, a large number of heavenly kings appeared in the sky, and they quickly judged that Ling Ruoyu was fighting with the descendants of Fu Shan, and they all stopped to watch.
More than twenty minutes later, just as Ling Feng expected, Ling Ruoyu's profound energy was suddenly crushed by an even more terrifying force. The white profound energy roared out from the cracks like a wild dragon, blowing the purple flowing mysterious energy.
The energy dispersed, one after another, stirring the entire sky.
Although there was resistance from the mysterious pattern, the power fluctuations escaping from it still allowed the strong men below to clearly feel the difference in power between the two.
If Kong Ming's profound energy is as pervasive as white clouds, then Ling Ruoyu's is like a raging wave that smashes everything in front of it. The fierceness of the battle is transmitted from the profound energy of both sides to the hearts of the warriors below.
Shan Ziqi's right hand holding Ling Feng's arm couldn't help but increase its strength. Ling Feng's attention was all on the torn and twisted sky in front of him, and he didn't pay attention at all.
As time passes by, the power in the sky becomes more and more terrifying, and the fluctuations of profound energy even mix the void into a ball. The warriors have completely lost the sky in their eyes, because the space is always being destroyed by the power of Ling Ruoyu and Kong Ming.
Torn to pieces and completely unable to heal.
After an unknown period of time, accompanied by a mysterious energy storm that was several times stronger than before, the sky above Ling Feng was completely destroyed, revealing a black pit occupied by the mysterious energy storm and space turbulence.
In this crack, Ling Feng finally saw Ling Ruoyu and Kong Ming again, and his pupils immediately shrank.
Although Ling Ruoyu, who was shrouded in mysterious energy, was still wearing a purple skirt, some scratches could be clearly seen on the skirt. Ling Ruoyu's phoenix skirt was jointly made by Dijun and Fu Shan, and could completely resist the attack of the strong soul.
But even so, damage still occurred.
Kong Ming's clothes on the other side were also playing well, but there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. He wiped off the blood with his right wrist. After looking at it for a while, he raised his head and said to Ling Ruoyu: "I lost."
The whole place was in an uproar. Hundreds of thousands of warriors inside and outside the Ling family opened their eyes wide after hearing these three words. Although Ling Ruoyu defeated the eighth level with the ninth level, any king could see that Ling Ruoyu was injured, not to mention he was injured.
Not even the hairpins on her head had moved at all, and even the marks on her clothes were all caused by her herself.
This means that Kong Ming's offensive never really fell on Ling Ruoyu, and was completely blocked by Ling Ruoyu.