Meng Ao suddenly couldn't sit still, a cold glint appeared in his eyes, and the violent and unparalleled power in his body exploded. The Fang Tian Painted Halberd in his hand burst out with sharp light and slashed towards Ling Yunxiang.
Meng Ao is also at the ninth level of the Grandmaster Realm!
But Meng Ao was a peerless warrior, exuding an endless aura of killing, which was the result of his cultivation and strength honed in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Fang Tian's painted halberd fell, like a bright pillar of heaven, penetrating the sky, containing a terrifying power that made people's scalp numb.
Bang!
Ling Yunxiang slapped Fang Tian's painted halberd with his palm, and the air wave exploded. He felt a terrifying force coming in. His whole arm went numb instantly, his face turned pale, and he flew dozens of feet in the air!
"Meng Ao, this is an internal matter of my Ling family, do you dare to take action?"
Ling Yunxiang roared loudly, his expression extremely ugly.
"Old man, fuck your mother! If you dare to take action against the young master, you are disrespectful to the prince. I will beat you, old dog!"
Meng Ao held Fang Tian's painted halberd and stood in the air. His aura was extremely violent, his beard and hair were flying, and his eyes exuded an unruly edge.
He glanced at Ling Yunxiang with a sneer and started to curse.
"Meng Ao, if you dare to interfere with my Ling family's affairs, you will die! Everyone in the Ling family, form the Lingyun Sword Formation for me to capture Ling Xiao. All the elders will follow me and kill Meng Ao!"
Ling Yunxiang was so angry that he roared with his face flushed, and his eyes revealed extremely blazing murderous intent.
"Everyone, today is an internal matter of our Ling family. If someone from Ling Xiao or below commits this crime, he or she will be punished with death! I hope everyone will give my Ling family some face and don't interfere. The Ling family will definitely be rewarded generously!"
Ling Yunxiang glanced at everyone at the same time and said slowly.
He is determined to kill Ling Xiao today, and no one can stop him!
"yes!"
Everyone in the Ling family looked stern. Although some people were reluctant, Ling Yunxiang was the eldest elder of the Ling family, and no one dared to disobey him.
Whoosh whoosh!
Suddenly, dozens of disciples in black clothes jumped out, at least all of them were at the Dragon and Tiger level. Their eyes were sharp, the swords in their hands were intertwined, and their feet moved with mysterious steps, pulling Ling Xiao towards him.
Shrouded in the center of the martial arts arena!
The four elders sitting around Ling Yunxiang, who originally had their eyes closed, sighed deeply and slowly opened their eyes.
Suddenly, the old aura dissipated, and a powerful and unfathomable wave of power spread. The four elders stood in the sky, standing on both sides of Ling Yunxiang, and their Qi machines locked Meng Ao.
Although only those in the Heavenly Realm can fly in the air, those at the eighth or ninth level of the Grandmaster Realm can also achieve short-term flight across the sky and use the power of heaven and earth for their own use.
The top five masters locked Meng Ao, and Meng Ao also showed a dignified look in his eyes.
The war is about to break out!
"Ling Yunxiang, I think you are seeking death! I want to see who dares to touch a hair of the young master today!"
Liu Xiongfei also rose into the sky and stood side by side with Meng Ao, with an extremely cold look in his eyes.
He slowly drew out an ancient sword, and his whole body immediately exuded an unparalleled aura. His cultivation at the eighth level of the Grandmaster Realm was fully revealed!
"Hey, there are more people than there are people? Ling Laogou, I have long known that you are notoriously shameless. Today, you want to bully the few with more people. I think you paid the wrong attention!"
Meng Ao glanced at Ling Yunxiang, his eyes full of sneer and disdain, and then yelled: "Where is the Tiger Camp?!"
Boom!
It was as if there was the rumble of thousands of troops and horses, the earth trembled, the void trembled, and a fierce and overwhelming aura filled the air.
From outside the martial arts arena, a torrent rushed in instantly, sending out trembling fluctuations.
Roar! Roar! Roar!
They were powerful warriors in full armor, each wearing black armor, with tall and straight figures, cold breath, and indifferent and sharp eyes.
The most important thing is that their mounts are all tall tiger beasts with pure black and shiny fur, their limbs are raised to the sky, their mouths are wide open, and their eyes are shining with bloodthirsty and cold light.
"See the Commander-in-Chief!"
The sound is like thunder, shaking the sky!
The soldiers of the Huben camp bowed at the same time, in unison, and looked at Meng Ao in the sky one by one, with extremely fanatical expressions in their eyes.
The three hundred tiger camps are all at least strong in the spirit transformation realm!
This torrent of steel poured into the martial arts arena, and the ferocious, yet oppressive aura instantly made everyone change their colors.
"Three Hundred Tiger Camps? This is the elite of the Yulin Army! It is said that the three hundred Tiger Camps are at least at the Spirit Transformation Realm. Their mounts are all tiger beasts of level three or above. Everyone is connected with Qi. If there is an outbreak,
A charge can withstand an army of 100,000 people!"
"If the three hundred tiger battalions launch a charge, just the Ling family will not be able to stop it! I didn't expect this Menghu to be prepared!"
When everyone saw these three hundred fierce warriors, their eyes showed fear.
Ling Yunxiang's complexion instantly became extremely ugly.
"Meng Ao, how dare you mobilize the Huben camp privately? This is simply bullying the king and akin to rebellion! Aren't you afraid that the king will punish your nine tribes?"
Ling Yunxiang roared loudly and looked a little angry.
He couldn't help but be wary of these three hundred tigers. If they launched a charge, all the members of the Ling family might die today.
Meng Ao sneered and said: "Ling Laogou, I don't know if the king will kill my head, but what I know is that you will definitely not see that day! If you dare to touch the young master today, I will
I will cleanse the Ling family with blood and leave you alone!"
Meng Ao's words immediately changed the expressions of everyone in the Ling family.
Especially the determination and coldness in Meng Ao's voice made everyone shudder. He actually did everything for Ling Xiao?
"Great Elder, why don't you let Ling Xiao go! He... is also a member of the Ling family after all, and he will definitely be lenient to us!"
Feeling the cold aura that was about to explode, an elder couldn't stand the pressure anymore and looked at Ling Yunxiang with a wry smile.
"Yes, Great Elder! Brother Tianci is not dead, he was just seriously injured! Just let Ling Xiao go!"
"Great Elder, let Ling Xiao go!"
Some people in the Ling family finally chose to give in and looked at Ling Yunxiang in the void with pleading expressions.
Under the pressure of Meng Ao and Liu Xiongfei, and the pressure of the three hundred warriors from the Huben camp, they finally became afraid.
Ling Yunxiang's face was extremely pale, and he seemed to have aged many years in an instant.
He knew that if he continued to persist like this, he might really betray everyone, but he was unwilling to do so.
Especially, when he saw the center of the martial arts arena, Ling Xiao's eyes were indifferent and his white clothes were fluttering. He was like the center of the world, extraordinary and out of this world.
But the grandson he valued most was lying on the ground like a dead dog with weak breath. He wanted to go crazy with hatred and wanted to kill Ling Xiao at all costs.