A figure stood in the sky, making the scorching sun lose its color.
His clothes were rustling, his eyes were piercing, and he looked down with complete contempt. He did not put Ling Feng and others in his eyes at all. That was completely beyond the realm above.
Under the Martial Saint, all are ants!
This is arrogance, this is arrogance!
Only the Martial Saint has such qualifications!
Xia Yun, Dugu Yuyue, Ling Qing, and Yunmeng all had despairing looks in their eyes. They had breathed a sigh of relief before. The Martial Emperors of the three major forces had been killed, and the Lingwu Academy had also "survived".
However, now everything has been broken by this Martial Saint, who can rival him?!
"Purple Emperor Lingfeng, you are not dead yet? And you killed so many Martial Emperors from the three major forces?" The Martial Saint frowned, his face looked ugly, and he was also ordered to come.
He originally thought that he was just here to watch a massacre battle belonging to the three major forces, but who expected that what he saw was the tragic death of everyone. Even he couldn't imagine how a martial spirit could do this.
"I said that if the three major forces want to kill me, they have to pay the price with blood!" Ling Feng was lying on the ground, breathing heavily, his face was cloudy, and you can imagine the resentment in his heart.
The Holy Flame Secret Realm is a battlefield of bloodshed. Either you die or I live. If it were the first son of the Leng family, I am afraid they would kill him, so there was no other choice.
However, the three major forces were aggressive, which obviously touched the bottom line in Ling Feng's heart and made him furious.
"Even I have to admit that you are a terrible young man."
"It is unprecedented to reach such a height at such a young age. If before this, even my Leng family had the intention of recruiting you, it would be a pity that you must die now!"
The Martial Saint said with a solemn look on his face.
"Recruit me?"
The corners of Ling Feng's mouth raised, showing a cold mockery, and said: "Then, it will be easier to get rid of me in the Leng family, right?"
He had killed all the younger generations of the Leng family. With the character of the Leng family, it was by no means as simple as recruiting, and it would be strange if they could tolerate him. Therefore, Ling Feng also unceremoniously exposed the lies of the Martial Saint.
"You're not stupid!"
The Martial Saint was not annoyed at all. The strength of the Purple Emperor Lingfeng was definitely not something that the Leng family could control. Instead of recruiting him, it would be better to kill him as soon as possible. Only in this way could they feel at ease.
Moreover, the tragic deaths of dozens of martial emperors also made him extremely sad, including his close relatives, which was unforgivable.
"Ling Feng, leave quickly, let's stop him!"
Xia Yun struggled to stand up with a determined look. Even if he died, he could not let Ling Feng die miserably here. The latter carried too much hope. If he died like this, that would be true despair.
"That's right, Ling Feng, please retreat."
The three elders staggered, and their injuries became more serious. Even the Yin and Yang Blood Pills could only suppress them.
However, no one backed down.
At this time, they also fought with true fire. Their former friends died in the battle, and this revenge must be avenged. What's more, the three major forces were at fault in the first place, and it was they who tore up the rules of the Holy Flame Secret Realm.
"It's just four ants." The Martial Saint said with a contemptuous look.
He didn't take Xia Yun and the four of them seriously at all. Not to mention that the latter was seriously injured. How could he stop him even in his prime?!
What a joke!
"Xiao Feng, leave quickly and listen to your sister!" Ling Qing said with tears.
Her tone was extremely tough and did not allow for criticism. She did not want Ling Feng to die.
"Ling Feng..."
Dugu Yuyue and Yunmeng all had red eyes. They gritted their teeth and deeply felt their insignificance. If they were both Martial Saints, they would be able to run sideways in the Martial Kingdom, even the two major sects.
Looking at it from a different perspective, who dares to provoke him so easily?
The revenge of a martial saint is so terrible that even they cannot bear it.
Unfortunately, they were just the Emperor Wu and were not noticed.
"Haha, Xia Yun, elders, sisters, senior sisters, and beautiful teachers, I know you have good intentions." Ling Feng was moved, and his eyes were slightly moist.
However, he shook his head and said: "Ling Feng is not afraid of death. Since we have reached this point today, it is futile to escape. Fortunately, let's fight to the death."
"But..." Several people were extremely anxious.
"Haha, he's just a Martial Saint!"
At this moment, Ling Feng's eyes burst out with extremely bright light. He had felt before that the revenge of the three major forces would not be limited to this. They didn't know much about Lingwu Academy, so they would naturally have their own plans.
What's more, even if they win this victory, the three major forces will not give up, so...
"Is it just you?"
The Martial Saint smiled coldly and sneered: "A fight to the death, but you are not worthy at all!"
"Really?"
Ling Feng swept his dark hair, his face was cold, full of chilling aura, and his eyes were even more cold and contemptuous. Even though he was a martial saint, he never paid attention to it, because he was once a supreme martial saint and despised this kind of thing.
Warrior.
"I have to say, boy, you have a lot of backbone!"
The Martial Saint said coldly: "But you have also completely angered me. I will let you know what the price is!"
He walked forward, and with every step he took, a cloud bloomed in the sky, and the surging light was like burning, making people's hearts and souls tremble.
This is holy light!
It is a power that only a Martial Saint has.
At the same time, it is also a powerful oppressive force that makes Ling Feng and others suffocate. That holy light is much more powerful than the Martial Emperor, and it is not on the same level at all.
Under the holy light, Xia Yun, Dugu Yuyue, the three elders, Yun Meng, Ling Qing, Ao Jiao Niao, and Ling Feng were all imprisoned. They were locked so tightly that it was impossible to even move.
This also makes everyone's faces look ugly. This is an extremely huge gap.
"die!"
One word fell.
The Martial Saint stepped on Ling Feng with one foot. In his eyes, Ling Feng was too evil and must be killed immediately to avoid long nights and nightmares. As for Xia Yun and others, they were already dying, even if he didn't
If he does it, his momentum alone can crush several people to death.
"Boom!"
The air exploded into pieces and spread out in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye, like water waves, and the foot shrouded in holy light fell on top of Ling Feng's head in an instant.
The Martial Saint's attack is irresistible!
Xia Yun, the three elders and the others struggled hard, their eyes were bleeding, and their hearts were filled with reluctance and despair. However, they could only watch helplessly as Ling Feng was about to die tragically at the feet of the Martial Saint.
"No!"
Dugu Yuyue, Ling Qing, and Yun Meng all tried their best. Their pretty faces were as white as snow, and their eyes shed tears of blood. Even if they were unwilling to give up, what could they do?!
"Martial Saint...it's just that!"
However, where no one noticed, the proud bird curled its lips slightly. Although it was painfully suppressed, there was a kind of contempt and...pity in its eyes.
At the same time, the corners of Ling Feng's mouth also rose.
In fact, he had been waiting for this time for a long time, and the three major forces did not disappoint him.
"What bastard dares to disturb my sweet dream!"
Suddenly, at this moment.
A cold and roaring voice sounded from the sky, and soon after, a voice appeared in front of Ling Feng. He had his hands behind his back, his eyes squinting, and a piece of dead grass in his mouth.
The image was ruthless, with purple clothes hanging crumpled on the ground. Then, he raised his finger and flicked it out.
"Bo"
A bolt of lightning suddenly appeared and struck that kick.
The next moment, the Martial Saint's face changed horribly, and he let out a shrill scream. His whole body flew away, and on his feet, dark red blood flowed, and a bloody hole was punched through.
His eyes were horrified and unbelievable.
Damn it, that's... a Martial Lord!
That figure was so deep that even he couldn't see through it. There was a terrifying aura about it that pressed the void, shook the heaven and earth, and had the power to cut off the sky.
Obviously, this is definitely beyond the reach of the Martial Saint.
Only Wu Zun!
"Hey, where did Mao Martial Saint come from? He disturbed me, what crime should he be punished for?" Zifeng said coaxingly.
"Who is your Excellency?"
The Martial Saint's scalp was hairy. This kind of momentum and pride made him more determined. Only Martial Saint dared to despise him like this. However, there was not a single thought of disobedience in his heart.
Above the Martial Saint, there is a huge difference at every level, and the Martial Saint is even more of a chasm. It can be said that crushing the Martial Saint to death is almost like crushing an ant.
"You can also ask about my name and taboo?" Zifeng's eyes were sharp, and he scolded Wusheng Mao without giving any face to Wusheng: "Which force are you from, Wusheng Mao, and you don't know that this is my territory?"
"I am from the Leng family of Wu Kingdom..." The Martial Saint broke into cold sweat.
"The Leng family... a hundred years ago, it seems that it was still a small aristocratic family, right?" Zifeng touched his chin and thought for a moment, but when he said these words, the Wu Sheng's hair exploded and he almost fell down.
A hundred years ago?!
At that time, the Leng family had indeed just started, and the person in front of him was a figure of the same level as the ancestor of the Leng family. He was a strong man who could move mountains and reclaim seas. Even the Medicine Sect and the Yin Sect would treat him as a distinguished guest, and they would not dare to have him.
Not offended at all.
"Respected strong man, I don't mean to offend, but the Purple Emperor Lingfeng killed the younger generation of my Leng family. This revenge..." The Martial Saint wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said hesitantly.
He secretly murmured in his heart that it was best for this Wu Zun to have nothing to do with Ling Feng, otherwise, not only would he be hanging here today, but the entire Leng family would also have to bear Wu Zun's wrath.
"You're talking about Ling Feng, actually... I have nothing to do with him..." Zifeng pinched his nose and said with a smile.
"That's good."
The Martial Saint immediately breathed a sigh of relief and secretly rejoiced.
As for Dugu Yuyue, Ling Qing, and Tsundere Bird, their faces darkened. Why are these guys still so stupid?
"It's just master and disciple."
"Pfft!"
The Martial Saint almost spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned completely black. This was clearly a joke. The Martial Saint looked down upon him and didn't take him seriously at all.
He wants to kill his apprentice in front of his master. Do you think the martial master will be angry?!