Countless people were making noises, and their eyes widened. The complicated emotions were unimaginable. A Dacheng King was actually killed by Dao Ling!
Moreover, King Wu was regarded as the strongest king of the younger generation in Xuanyu, so he died in the hands of a young man, which was unbelievable to them!
They were extremely horrified and felt it was incredible. Is this still a mysterious realm? Such a talented and brilliant person could actually come out of the mysterious realm.
"Okay!" Dao Hongan was so excited that his big hands were shaking and he didn't know what to say.
The Dao clan was extremely excited. What happened more than ten years ago was a thorn in their hearts. The Dao clan went crazy because the origin of Dao Ling was poached. They all rushed into the Martial Palace, but there was a road of no return.
Most of them died there without any explanation.
Later, the Dao clan was attacked by the Tianyan Sect. King Wu was behind all this. They hated these people to the extreme. The first person they wanted to kill was King Wu, not Mo Taihe and King Wudong!
Because when the Dao clan was about to seal the mountain, King Wu was behind the scenes. The people of the Dao clan died in the battle, but the old, weak, women and children in the Dao clan, and some young children died tragically. This was the biggest root in their hearts.
prick.
Wu Dian wanted to use the help of Tian Yanzong to eradicate the roots, but he didn't expect that more than ten years later, this would be the scene. The poor child from the past stood up and killed King Wu!
Everyone in the Wu Palace was frightened. Three kings and powerful men came to kill him. King Wu was killed, one was half disabled by Dahei and the others, and the other one was also seriously injured.
They were all running away frantically. Ye Yun's eyes narrowed and she shouted coldly: "Let's go, kill one of them!"
"Quickly, kill that half-broken king!" Dahei was the most eager and very bold in wanting to kill a king.
Gu Tai and the others know very well that this matter may have just begun. If we get rid of a powerful enemy now, the future will be easier!
There are not many kings in the Xuan Realm. Even if the Martial Palace is terrifying, there are not many strong kings left. Three of them were killed by Dao Ling. Adding these two, their clan cannot surpass the nine kings at most.
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Dahei and the others pursued them wildly, and the Tao people rushed towards the fighting position frantically.
Dao Ling's injuries were very serious, and he was covered in blood. He was almost shocked to death by the Dao Saint Soldier just now, but it was okay, Dao Ling could still cope with it.
"Boom!"
The Jidao Bell vibrated, and it seemed to be cheering for joy. It felt that it had avenged its old master, and it was very excited.
Moreover, as an artifact, it knocked down a holy soldier. Ji Dao himself was extremely excited, and it hung above Dao Ling's head and shook.
"You guy." Dao Ling grinned and touched the wall of the Jidao bell. He smacked his tongue and recalled the Jidao emperor soldiers he encountered in the Yin-Yang Cave!
The ultimate treasure of the Jidao Emperor was so terrifying that it made him unbelievable. That kind of artifact really cannot be refined by humans. Only the Emperor has such supreme means!
Immediately, Dao Ling's eyes stared at the golden hall that was pressed down by the Jida. This hall had been reduced to five inches in height by the Jida.
This makes Dao Ling very strange. Ji Dao has just been promoted? Why can he suppress the Holy Soldiers of the Martial Palace? This is somewhat unreasonable.
He couldn't figure out why, but he was extremely excited in his heart and said: "Jidao, seal this holy weapon!"
This is a holy weapon. Dao Ling dare not pick it up. Only Ji Dao can seal it. When the time comes, he will refine it and he will get a holy weapon!
Jidao directly put the golden little hall into the bell body, and at this time, all the people from the Tao clan ran over. A group of people looked at Dao Ling with excited eyes, but they didn't know what to say. This was not a stranger.
, no words can express my inner excitement.
The Jidao started knocking loudly. It actually saw the old master who should have died. It knocked wildly and wandered around Dao Hongan, showing a great emotion.
All things have spirits, and all things have feelings!
"Okay, Jidao, okay!" Dao Hongan almost burst into tears. Although Jidao is an artifact from ancient times, he has been with him for almost two thousand years, and his relationship is so deep that he is his old brother.
Moreover, Jidao gave birth to Lingzhi a long time ago, which was like his child. He couldn't bear it to break, so he sent him away.
Dao Hongan was so excited that he not only saw Dao Ling, but also Jida.
Dao Ling tilted his head and looked at the faces of the people around him. Although these faces were unfamiliar, they had a very friendly atmosphere. He was very excited.
But before he could feel happy for a while, his body trembled slightly and he felt that his body was instantly exhausted.
After the eight-door Dunjia state gradually dissipated, Dao Ling felt dizzy, his body lost strength, and his legs trembled. He suddenly fell to the ground paralyzed, feeling like he was about to die.
The Eight Gate Dunjia is very powerful, but it relies on the power of heaven and earth to gain many abilities, and it does great damage to the body.
"If it hadn't been for the True Blood of the Quasi-Saint this time, I would have been doomed." Dao Ling's eyes flickered, and he felt exhausted from the series of battles.
Dao Ling was a little tired. He had never felt this way before. He really felt tired.
After coming out of Xingchen Academy, he experienced ups and downs along the way. He never rested. He only practiced day and night, looking for cultivation resources and magical powers. He never dared to appear in crowded places with his true body, as if he was carrying a
A mask that cannot be taken off.
He has been striving for a goal, and he achieved it a few months ago, but Dao Ling has not relaxed yet. He knows that there are still many things to do and many people waiting for him.
Today he killed King Wu and almost fought for his life. For the first time, he felt a little tired. Perhaps he had experienced too many things in the blink of an eye, and many bets were won with his life.
"Child, take a nap when you are tired..." Dao Hongan walked over, his eyes red, and he saw the tiredness on the young man's handsome face.
His fists were clenched, and he could imagine how many ups and downs he had gone through over the years, fighting his way to this point.
Dao Hong'an knew the background of Wu Dian very well. After Emperor Wu obtained the origin of the Holy Body, he also understood how terrible it was. Even if Dao Ling was a lonely man, he didn't know where he went and struggled alone.
Because he is the only person in the Tao clan outside the world, he needs to do many things and fight for them.
In a short few years, it was thrilling, accompanied by blood and rain, and it was a terrible road. Dao Ling experienced all this at the age of fifteen. Even the Dao people could not imagine how he got through it and how he persisted.
This road is too difficult. Against a behemoth, challenging the existence at the top of the pyramid, what Daoling did at the beginning made the people of Xuanyu feel ridiculous. In their eyes, it was a kind of naivety, and it was impossible.
But the young man achieved a miracle. He persevered, walked up, and completed the first goal, which shocked the people of Xuanyu and made those who once looked down on him and those who bullied him regret.
This kind of courage and perseverance shocked them all. Dao Ling felt that he could only find a way if he fought hard, and he had to do something while living, so that it would be meaningful.
Zi Baiqiu came over, and she was a little shocked by the young man's tired look. She had never seen such an expression on Dao Ling's face. In the past, he always rushed forward with high morale and no fear of death.
"Daoling, are you okay?" Zi Baiqiu murmured with some inexplicable distress.
People of the Tao tribe feel that young people have experienced a lot of life and death. This kind of experience can make people numb, and sometimes they really feel tired. Because of this, too many people will retreat to the mountains and forests and not care about worldly affairs.
Dao Ling's tired eyes looked at Dao Hongan's old appearance, at his miserable arms, and at the eyes of the Tao people around him.
"I feel tired now that I'm home?" Dao Ling took a deep breath. He found the feeling of home. Although Dao Ling was not familiar with these people, he could feel their inner concern and no intrigue from the outside world.
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"No, this home is not complete yet!"
Dao Ling clenched his fists. Cripple didn't know where he was yet. He couldn't find Ling Yan even though he looked for her, and he didn't know where his mother was either.
"My journey is not over yet!"
"I can't rest!"
The fatigue on Dao Ling's face disappeared, and he saw goals one after another. These were the motivation for him to move forward bravely. He knew that he could not rest yet, and he had to keep walking on this road!