C535 Heavenly Spirit Path
But no matter how fast they are, how fast can they be?
The Soaring Sword phantom suddenly came to a halt. However, when it appeared once again, it landed right in front of the two people from Imperial Heaven Sea.
Peng!
Under the incomparably shocked gazes of the two people, two huge fists passed through their chests one after another. After that, the two figures laid on the ground with terror in their eyes.
They had also thought that they would die one day, but they had never thought that they would actually die in their own tribe. Such a way of dying was truly ironic.
In the surroundings, the members of the Huang Clan all opened their mouths wide, not knowing what to say.
At this point, other than the patriarch, the other most powerful Spiritual Path experts in the Huang Clan had all died in the hands of Ling Jian.
"Just what is the background of this youth?"
"He's too terrifying, simply too terrifying. I never imagined that my Huang Clan would actually have such a day!"
"This youth is acting so brazenly. It seems like he is going to completely tear apart the face of my Huang Clan."
"Could it be that my Huang Clan is going to be destroyed today?"
Everyone's faces were deathly pale, as if they were mourning for the death of a rabbit.
The three great elders had died one after another without any strength to resist at all. This made them very unable to accept it.
In the past, they had always gone to destroy other tribes, but today, they clearly realized what it meant to have wind and water take turns.
"As long as the Imperial Family Patriarch is not dead, the Huang Clan tribe will not be considered to have been destroyed."
Ling Jian said with a faint smile.
When Mu Qiu Rou, who was beside him, heard this, her eyes also became much colder.
This Imperial Clan had destroyed their Mu Clan and killed their parents. They could be considered enemies.
Taking revenge, naturally, they would not let go of this culprit.
Just as Ling Jian was about to bring the Six Demons into the depths of the tribe.
Suddenly, on the top of a building in the distance, the sound of rushing wind could be heard.
Ling Jian also raised his head and looked over.
He saw an extremely fast figure rushing over from a distant mountain peak. Before the figure could even get close, a powerful pressure had already spread out from his body.
The aura on this person was much stronger than that of Huang Tianrui. He was the patriarch of the Huang Tribe.
The patriarch of the Huang Tribe was very fast to begin with, so it did not take long for him to appear in front of the Ling Jian phantom image.
The Imperial Patriarch's expression was rather ugly. When he heard that someone was going to attack the tribe, he rushed over as fast as he could.
Now, when he arrived in front of the Ling Jian phantom image, his pupils immediately constricted.
He had never seen the true form of the Six Demons before, so he immediately treated it as some sort of powerful incarnation.
Then, he swept his gaze towards Ling Jian himself.
His pupils contracted even more severely.
He actually felt a slight sense of oppression from Ling Jian's body.
"This young man is an expert!"
The Imperial Patriarch immediately gave such an evaluation.
Then, his gaze once again fell upon the feet of the illusory sword, and then he saw the two great elders who had just died not too long ago beneath his feet.
"Second Elder!"
"Third Elder!!"
The miserable state of Huang Tianhai and Huang Tianhai immediately caused the Imperial Patriarch's face to turn extremely cold.
He stared at the phantom image of Ling Jian, and his body could not help but tremble. His eyes were filled with a bloody red color.
There were only six Elders in the entire Huang Family Tribe. But now, two of them had been killed by Ling Jian. Losing two of their major combat strength in an instant was a huge headache for the Huang Family Tribe.
"Little bastard who doesn't know the immensity of the heavens and the earth, go die together with the two elders!"
His shout resounded in the surroundings, and it resounded by the ears of every single clansman.
A terrifying and intimidating pressure immediately spread out from the body of the Imperial Patriarch. It was much stronger compared to the combined strength of the three great elders.
Ji ji!
The Imperial Patriarch closed his eyes. The Spiritual Energy between heaven and earth suddenly boiled. It was like boiling water, full of lethality.
A lifelike little bird seemed to be born from heaven and earth. It flapped its wings and pierced through the phantom sword at an astonishing speed.
Its speed was so fast that when everyone saw it clearly, they discovered that the bird seemed to have plunged into the forest and entered the phantom sword's body.
Peng!
The illusory shadow and the bird both exploded at this moment. Terrifying Spiritual Energy spread out, and the Six Demons' bodies continued to shrink. Finally, they transformed into a blood-red snake the size of a whip.
"What is this?"
The Imperial Family Patriarch was even more shocked when he saw that his attack had succeeded. His gaze fell on the Six Demons, who were like long whips, and an inexplicable sense of unease welled up in his heart.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Ling Jian held the long whip in his hand, and the whip landed on his shoulder.
"You're actually fine?" The Imperial Patriarch looked at Ling Jian as if he was looking at a monster.
He originally thought that once Ling Jian's phantom image was broken, the other party would suffer a backlash, but he did not expect the other party to look even more ferocious.
"As expected of the Imperial Patriarch, he is indeed capable."
Ling Jian's gaze did not have any focus as it landed in his palm.
"Battle Puppet Cloak!"
A low shout suddenly came from his mouth.
Immediately, a blood red color wrapped around Ling Jian's body as a surging combat strength swept out. Due to the overly powerful aura, the surrounding clansmen who were close to him were all sent flying.
Hu! Hu!
Spiritual energy gathered between heaven and earth, and Ling Jian's aura only gradually withdrew after it had reached the Heavenly Spirit Path.0
"I'll let you experience the true Heavenly Spirit Path"
Ling Jian raised both hands, and a powerful aura surged out, then he said, "Spiritual energy manifesting into the sky"
Creee! Creee!
A Blue Luan that covered the sky and covered the sun descended from the sky. It carried a terrifying hurricane and was like a divine bird. Under the widened eyes of the Imperial Patriarch, it suddenly swooped down.
This scene also drew the attention of all the members of the Huang Tribe at the first possible moment.
"Skysoul Dao!"
The people of the Huang Clan had extraordinary eyesight. At first glance, they recognized that this was a divine ability that could only be derived after one stepped into the Heavenly Spirit Path - Spiritual Energy Transformation.
Mu Qiurou, on the other hand, was confused and in disbelief. How was this possible?
She had always been following an expert of the Heavenly Spirit Path?
Previously, she had thought that Ling Jian was an expert of the Earth Spirit Path, but in the blink of an eye, he had become the true Heavenly Spirit Path.
It had to be known that even someone as powerful as the Imperial Patriarch was only at the Earth Spirit Path, which was still a distance away from the Heavenly Spirit Path.
"You're an expert of the Heavenly Spirit Path!"
The Imperial Clan Chief could no longer remain calm. Even though he had touched the Heavenly Spirit Path, he was still a step away from becoming a true Heavenly Spirit Path expert. Right now, in front of a true Heavenly Spirit Path expert, he could only run.
"Senior, spare me..."
The Imperial Patriarch knew that he would not be able to escape death today, so he simply gave in. This way, there might still be a chance for him to survive. There was no unsolvable grudge between him and Ling Jian.
"You're the one who ordered people to kill everyone in the Mu Clan, right?"
His thoughts had just begun to circulate, but when he heard these words, his expression changed drastically.
"Not good..."
"This kid took revenge for her."
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