920: C920 One Punch

C920 One Punch

Immediately after that, a domineering voice came from outside the hall, "Ling Jian, come out here, you little bastard!"

The person who spoke was none other than the person Ling Jian was looking for, Zuoqiu Meng.

In the hall, the atmosphere in the hall had originally eased up slightly because of Ling Jian's appearance. At this moment, when they heard Zuoqiu Meng's words, their faces instantly turned incomparably pale.

Presently, in the eyes of the many people from the Weng Manor, there was actually no difference between Zuoqiu Meng and a truly ferocious person.

"Zuoqiu Meng, you actually came." Ling Jian did not open his mouth directly, but muttered softly. Similarly, he did not look towards the outside of the hall, but his gaze suddenly became sharp. It was as if there were swords and sabers flickering.

A wave of killing intent instantly flowed out uncontrollably.

"All of you are in the lobby."

Ling Jian's gaze suddenly swept across everyone in the lobby. After that, he pushed Weng Ling Er out of his embrace and said in a deep voice, "Look after Ling Er and don't let anything happen to him."

In the end, before Ling Jian left, he gently stroked Weng Ling Er's head again.

"Big Brother Ling, you must be careful." Weng Ling Er winked at Ling Jian and said with an orchid like breath.

"

Don't worry. She's just a big crab. I won't take her to heart." Ling Jian also smiled and said.

Even though Zuoqiu Meng was the second strongest expert of the Zuoqiu Clan, he was merely an expert at the Half-step Saint Realm. Perhaps he was even stronger than the Patriarchs of those first-rate powers. However, before Ling Jian, there was no difference in being an ant that could be casually crushed to death.

In next to no time, Ling Jian's figure left the hall.

And in the lobby, after seeing Ling Jian leave. Everyone's emotions also underwent varying degrees of changes.

However, even though Ling Jian had previously said that he would let them all stay in the great hall, as the head of the Weng Clan, Weng Changkong didn't choose to do so. After hesitating for a moment, he brought Weng Ling Er along and left the great hall.

Now, Ling Jian could be said to be the last straw of hope for the Weng family. If even Ling Jian was unable to deal with Zuoqiu Meng... Actually, they were in the lobby and outside the lobby... There was simply no difference at all.

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Ling Jian walked out of the hall step by step, even though his steps were light. But his speed was very slow, but even so. Because the distance between the hall and the outside was not very far, Ling Jian still arrived outside the hall.

Ling Jian had just appeared outside the hall when he felt an oppressive aura shrouding down from the sky. Immediately, he frowned slightly and raised his head to look at the sky.

At this moment, there were several hundred people from the Zuoqiu Clan standing in the air above the hall. They wore black robes. Their gazes were all looking at Ling Jian, who had appeared outside the hall. Numerous gazes met. All of them carried killing intent.

Among these figures, the ones with the most number were naturally those at the late-stage Heavenly Source Realm. Other than them, there were also those at the peak of the Heavenly Dao Realm. Zuoqiu Meng was at the forefront of the crowd.

Ling Jian's gaze also landed on these figures in the sky without leaving a trace. These cultivators had a few hundred jade pillars. Disregarding Zuoqiu Meng, who was at the front, even if there were so many peak Heavenly Dao Realm cultivators, they were sufficient to easily annihilate a first-rate power.

After all, even though the Half-Step Saint Realm was much stronger than peak Heavenly Dao cultivators, there was still a limit to it. Before truly becoming a cultivator at the Saint Realm, the peak of the Heavenly Dao Realm could rely on the so-called numerical advantage. It was not impossible to exhaust it to death, or even kill it directly.

After all, these were all cultivators at the peak of the Heaven Dao Realm in the Zuoqiu Clan. If it was an ordinary peak Heavenly Dao Realm cultivator, then even if their numbers were to be multiplied... But it was different if it was a cultivator of the Zuoqiu Clan.

If they were to include Zuoqiu Meng, a cultivator at the Half-step Saint Realm, then it would probably be a matter of minutes before all the first-rate powers in Darkreach City were annihilated.

And now, these formidable line-up had arrived at the Weng Manor. It could be imagined that if the Weng Manor did not have any external factors, it would absolutely not have any possibility of surviving.

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Weng Changkong and the others followed Ling Jian out of the hall. However, when they came out and saw the figures of the Zuoqiu Clan that were several hundred times higher than me in the sky, their expressions changed to different degrees.

After all, the lowest cultivation amongst the cultivators in the sky was at the late-stage Heavenly Source Realm, and they were all extremely young.

Although these cultivators were naturally nothing to the older generation, they couldn't forget the cultivation of most of the cultivators in the Weng Manor. Even the middle-aged man was only at this realm for a long time.

Currently, in the Weng Clan, other than Weng Changkong who had reached the peak of Heavenly Dao, the rest of the elders were only at the Heavenly Execution Late Stage.

At this moment, hundreds of cultivators from the Zuoqiu Clan gathered together. Even though that aura didn't intentionally envelop them, the invisible pressure that descended from the sky still caused them to feel extremely uncomfortable.

Under such circumstances, even the Weng Clan's Patriarch, Weng Changkong, didn't dare to act rashly. Even though he had a cultivation base at the peak of the Heavenly Dao, a large number of such existences had come from the Zuoqiu Clan this time. Besides the most number of late stages of the Heavenly Dao Realm, he was at the peak of the Heavenly Dao Realm.

Even Weng Changkong was in such a state. As for the elders of the two clans and the others behind him, there was even less of a need to say anything. They didn't even dare to pay attention to these figures.

Their gazes fell upon Ling Jian almost at the same time. At this moment, the only one who could influence the current situation was Ling Jian.

Under the gazes of the many people from the Weng Clan, a light suddenly appeared behind Ling Jian. It instantly transformed into a pair of wings made of spiritual energy, and the figure carrying Ling Jian soared into the sky. Instantly, he appeared in front of Zuoqiu Meng, who was at the forefront of the Zuoqiu Clan.

... "Ling Jian, I thought you wouldn't appear, but if you're here to eat, then... Perhaps I would never be able to see you again, you useless trash. It seemed like... Among them, there is indeed someone you care about." Zuoqiu Meng's gaze looked towards Ling Jian when he saw Ling Jian appear. However, his expression was extremely savage, and he was like a ferocious beast that slaughtered others.

Ling Jian didn't speak directly. However, after a long while, his gaze swept coldly over the numerous members of the Zuoqiu Clan present. He looked at Zuoqiu Meng again and spoke coldly. "Since you have killed the innocent people of the Weng Jia Village... Then... Today, leave your lives behind. "

"Haha, what a huge joke! Ling Jian, you should have just woken up! Your mind is still not clear, right? You can even say such words. Should I say that you're smarter or an idiot? " Zuoqiu Meng looked at Ling Jian with disdain, and the hatred and killing intent in his gaze became extremely dense.

At this moment. It wasn't some Tantai Clan, and it was extremely easy for him to kill Ling Jian. So, he didn't take Ling Jian to be a trivial matter at all.

"Ling Jian, do you know that after my sister's Skysoul Manor was destroyed, what kind of pain will she have to go through in her life from now on?" Zuoqiu Meng looked at Ling Jian and spoke word by word. Every single word in his words... They're all filled with endless resentment, and it looks like... It was as if he wished for nothing more than to directly devour Ling Jian alive.

"Hmph. That kind of woman, even if I don't cripple her... I'm afraid that wisdom will implicate even more innocent people." Ling Jian sneered, his tone extremely cold as he spoke again. "I didn't kill this kind of woman directly. It can already be considered as being kind to her, yet you still dare to come and shout?"

"Hehe, not killing her is already considered benevolence?" The corners of Zuoqiu Meng's mouth instantly curled into a ruthless smile as he looked at Ling Jian. He said coldly, "I have to say, you really have a sharp tongue."

However, your sharp tongue is completely useless here today."

"

Originally, I intended to kill you directly and give you a quick death. However, since you insist on courting death, I will grant your wish."

"If that's the case, then I'll do as you did before. First, I'll destroy your Skysoul Manor and let you experience that pain for a long time. Let's see if this is the greatest mercy I can show you!"

At this moment, Zuoqiu Meng's expression had become even more savage and terrifying. It seemed as if Ling Jian would surely fall into his hands and be trampled upon by him...

Ling Jian's expression didn't change in the slightest. However, he didn't make the slightest movement when he heard Zuoqiu Meng speak. After a short moment, his gaze swept past Zuoqiu Meng and he said coldly, "You've finished speaking, right? Do you have any last words?"

"Hmph! Ling Jian, I should be the one to say these words to you." Zuoqiu Meng spoke coldly. At the same time the flower tree descended, he raised his hand and waved it, and instantly, the hundreds of figures behind him suddenly dispersed.

Every single one of these hundreds of figures possessed a formidable aura fluctuation. Even the existences amongst them who thought they were weak possessed a formidable cultivation at this moment.

Of course, at the same time that he understood Ling Jian's foundation, it was naturally impossible for Yun Zuoqiu Meng to naively believe that a Heavenly Source Late Stage cultivator was capable of suppressing Ling Jian.

"Ling Jian, even if you have another pair of wings this time, you're bound to die here in the heavens and the earth." Zuoqiu Mengmeng's misty voice sounded out once more, and at the same time that it was extremely icy cold, at the same time, a terrifying aura burst out from his body, covering the hundreds of cultivators around him.

The imposing aura of Zuoqiu Meng, the only cultivator at the Half-step Saint Realm present here, spread out from the ground below. The faces of the people from the Weng Jia Village, who were already shocked, turned pale in unison at this moment. Among them, those cultivators with weak cultivations couldn't help but feel their chests tremble during this process. Then, they vomited blood.

After all, cultivators at the initial stage of the Half-Step Saint Realm were extremely powerful. Even second-rate factions might not be able to have them. Only first-rate factions and top factions would appear. However... Now... Not only did he appear in Zeng Weng Jia Village, but he also spread his aura in such an unrestrained manner. It was imaginable what the outcome would be if he refused to admit it.

This was the advantage of being a Half-Step Saint, even if it was just the aura that was emitted from the aura. It was not something that any Heavenly Dao cultivator could compare with. After all, this kind of existence is already doing his utmost to reach the Saint Realm.

However, although most of the people in the Weng family could no longer bear it, including the head of the Weng family, there was only one person who did not perform badly in the process.

This person was none other than Weng Ling Er.

Although Weng Ling Er's cultivation was only at the late stage of the Heaven Enlightenment Realm, how high could it be? However, at the same time when this pressure descended, a loud and clear sound, which could shatter one's eardrums, was suddenly emitted from the deepest part of her body.

It was the cry of the ancient Divine Beast Ice Phoenix.

Following the sound of this bird cry being emitted from within his body, in the next moment... An illusory Ice Phoenix had similarly appeared above Weng Ling'er's head. It spread its wings and flew, entrenched itself above her head just like that. It completely blocked the pressure of a Half-Step Saint Realm cultivator like Zuoqiu Meng in the outside world.

All of this spoke for a long time, yet it occurred within an extremely short period of time.

Before the Patriarch of the Weng Family and the others had expected that a true red flush would occur, even Zuoqiu Meng and the others in the sky were fiercely shocked by this scene.

What did they see!?

Ancient divine beast, Ice Phoenix... It had been crippled from within Weng Ling'er's body.

At this moment, the pressure of the half-step Saint realm was still continuing to fall. However, it still fell on her body. Almost all the pressure above ninety-nine percent was blocked by the phantom of the Divine Beast Ice Phoenix almost at the same time. As for the last 0.10 percent of the pressure that fell on Weng Ling Er's body, it was all blocked by the phantom of the Divine Beast Ice Phoenix. It was like scratching an itch.

At this moment, both parties were shocked once again.

At this time, Weng Changkong was also staring blankly at the changes happening to Weng Ling'er's body. He had even forgotten that he was still enduring this enormous pressure. His expression was strange, as if he had discovered something bad that had happened.

Although he was the father of Weng Ling'er, this was the first time he had personally witnessed the changes that had occurred to her.

"Master, what's this, Ling Er?" Beside Weng Changkong, the second grandfather of the Weng Clan also had a shocked expression on his face as he looked at Weng Ling'er with a strange expression.

He struggled to resist the pressure of the Half-Step Saint Realm that was descending from the sky. In addition, he was also shocked by how relaxed Weng Ling Er was at this moment.

He also didn't expect that something like this would happen to Weng Ling Er's body. Although he did not know what it meant, from the incorporeal image of the Ice Phoenix... However, he was able to sense that this thing should not be too simple.

"Could it be that the reason why Young Master Ling is so concerned about Ling-er is because there is such an Ice Phoenix phantom within her body?" Ignoring the shocked elders of the two families by the side, the Old Family Patriarch asked in his heart. The two elders had never seen a Divine Beast Ice Phoenix before, but it did not mean that he was also a short-sighted person here.

That was why he was even more shocked after learning that the Ice Phoenix was invisible and extraordinary.

Other than that, he also firmly believed in his own guesses.

After all, with Ling Jian's current status and identity, how could he possibly take such good care of Weng Ling Er?

If Weng Ling Er performed extraordinarily because of this situation, it would indeed be able to draw Ling Jian's attention. After all, if Ling Er was ordinary and Ling Jian wasn't that perverted, it wouldn't do him any good to take care of Ling Er!

"Alas, I hope this matter is a good thing for Ling-er. Otherwise..."

He said the last sentence. Weng Changkong already didn't have the courtesy to continue speaking in his heart. After all, no matter what the final result was, it was absolutely impossible for him, a peak Heavenly Dao cultivator, to be able to influence it.

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In the sky, Ling Jian's gaze had always been calm and without ripples. Similarly, after the Ice Phoenix appeared within Weng Ling'er's body, the originally calm eyes of Shi Acer instantly became overflowing with killing intent.

He had never thought that something that he did not want others to know would actually happen. Given her current cultivation base, it would be best if she did not let others know of her uniqueness.

"Ling Jian, go to hell." Zuoqiu Meng withdrew himself from Weng Ling Er's body, and then his gaze locked onto Ling Jian before he suddenly spoke coldly. He'd already noticed that Weng Ling Er was extraordinary, so he wanted to kill Ling Jian even faster.

In the next moment, his figure directly transformed into a flowing light that charged towards Ling Jian.

As for the members of the clan behind him, including the cultivators at the peak of the Heavenly Dao Realm, they didn't choose to make a move together.

Their gazes were all fixed on Ling Jian.

After all, even though they had a large number of people, they had already researched Ling Jian's true strength. It could be said that the young man in front of them already possessed the combat strength of a Half-Sage. Unless more than ten peak Heavenly Dao experts joined forces to kill him.

This still might not be a success.

Therefore, they all obediently stayed where they were.

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An ear-piercing sound that could tear one's eardrums was suddenly transmitted into Ling Jian's ears, and then he saw... Zuoqiu Meng's figure had directly arrived before Ling Jian. That speed... It was as if he'd teleported in an instant, and it was unbelievably swift.

At this moment, after Zuoqiu Meng approached Ling Jian, he didn't give Ling Jian any chance to react at all. He suddenly threw a punch towards Ling Jian's head, and it was obvious that he intended to kill Ling Jian with lightning speed.

"Die!"

An extremely icy cold voice was instantly emitted from Zuoqiu Meng's mouth. Even though he had said earlier that he would properly trample on Ling Jian, she naturally didn't dare be careless now.

Hence, he erupted with his full strength as soon as he arrived.

That swift punch wasn't launched when he arrived in front of Ling Jian. Instead, he had already gathered his strength when he charged over.

Therefore, following the punch, it was like a meteorite, carrying an extremely terrifying lethality as it rushed towards Ling Jian's head.

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