132: C132 Suppressing

C132 Suppressing

The moment Xia Ling and Lee Wenloong rushed out of the rooftop, Xia Family's meeting hall was on the verge of collapse!

The reaction of the cultivators in the meeting room was clearly slower than Xia Ling and Lee Wenloong. When they ran out of the collapsed chamber in a panic and stood in the open space outside. The high-speed battle between the two was nearing its end.

The other two Congealing Void rank cultivators were extremely shocked to see a familiar figure fall from the sky.

That was … That's Master Lee Wenloong!

They widened their eyes in disbelief. How was this possible!

That was a cultivator with a high level of Congealing Void.

These people's eyes instantly turned upwards. They subconsciously searched for who killed Congealing Void High Rank cultivator in such a short period of time?

At this moment, the other person slowly descended from the sky. He didn't seem to be in a good state either.

Xia Ling panted heavily, his pretty face showing traces of pain. His forehead and temples were covered in sweat.

Although the sword attack he used to kill Lee Wenloong could be said to be easy and leisurely. However, it was clear that this was not without cost.

The moment Xia Ling saw through Lee Wenloong's secret technique, he knew that the conventional methods were no longer able to defeat the person in front of him.

However, Lee Wenloong wasn't invincible.

In actuality, using Vital Energy was the price for this secret art. It would give a cultivator an enormous amount of power in a short period of time. At this moment, Lee Wenloong's usage only increased his strength and speed.

Because he just so happened to be at the bottleneck of the higher levels of Congealing Void.

The reason was that, for a cultivator to step into the Essencial Core Rank, they would need more than just physical fitness. It was the fundamental enhancement of his cultivation base.

Clearly, just relying on a secret technique was not enough to achieve such an effect.

Therefore, Xia Ling believed that if he used his trump card, Lee Wenloong would be killed in one blow!

The Primordial Spirit weapon was his last trump card.

After absorbing the Divine Core Iron, Xia Ling's Primordial Spirit weapon had roughly formed a sword table. If he ignored the consequences, he could just barely use such a powerful weapon.

However, the price was huge.

Therefore, before it was used, Xia Ling carefully tested Lee Wenloong's defense and speed. He realized that the Primordial Spirit weapon might really be the only way to break through its abnormal defense.

If it was a complete version of the Primordial Spirit, it would be the cultivator's second body. In terms of divinity, it was definitely not inferior to Divine Weapons and Grade Eight Magic Treasures. However, if it was only the current sword form, Xia Ling could only barely make use of its sharpness.

But even so, it already put a huge pressure on his body.

"Brothers, he can't do it anymore!" One of the sharp-eyed people had already noticed that Xia Ling was out of his mind, which was a logical deduction. After all, he had just fought a cultivator with a high level Congealing Void. Even if he had won, he would definitely have been severely injured.

"Capture him now and take revenge for Song Shengcheng!"

One of them bellowed and soared into the sky. Xia Ling's current weakness was obvious. If I can kill him, maybe I can make amends!

These people were sent by the family head to protect Song Shengcheng, and now Song Shengcheng is dead. If he went back empty-handed, the old master would probably take his life!

"How laughable!" Xia Ling found it hard to hide the tiredness on his face, but he didn't seem to care about this Congealing Void rank cultivator who was slowly approaching him.

"He placed one hand in front of him, and pointed his finger like a sword." If you want to come, then go die! "

Since he had already activated the Primordial Spirit's weapon, the damage to his body was already set in stone. I might as well use it well before taking it back!

Along with Xia Ling's action, a bright light streaked across the sky. This extremely fast speed had simply exceeded the visual limits of a Congealing Void rank cultivator!2

Before that person could react, he felt his chest turn cold. He lowered his head and saw a small wound on his left chest from which blood was gushing.

"You …" He didn't even finish a sentence before he died.

From the moment this person was preparing to attack to the moment Xia Ling was killed. In total, it only took two breaths of time. Yet another Congealing Void Realm cultivator had lost his life here! Everyone in the audience gasped, their hearts pounding as if they were being held by a cold hand.

The cultivators with Xia Family all recognized that it was Xia Ling. This was a genius cultivator who had been in the limelight for three months! He had actually returned from the secret realm, and it had become even more terrifying!

It had only been a short period of time, and even the Congealing Void rank cultivators were no longer his match. No, not only was she not his match, she could not even withstand one of his strikes!

Was he even human!

The remaining Soong Family cultivator trembled in fear. It was as if he could see the abyss opening up at his feet, as if it would devour him at any moment. He could no longer withstand this enormous pressure, and no longer cared about the dignity of a Congealing Void rank cultivator!

"Ah!" This Congealing Void rank cultivator let out a loud roar and suddenly exerted his strength. He immediately dashed in the opposite direction. For a time, no one had time to react. When they regained their senses, he had already run far away.

Even the cultivators at the side of the Xia Family were a little dazed. Just a quarter of an hour ago, Song Shengcheng was the leader of Xia Family. And now, the power he brought along, including his own, had been completely crushed!

Not a single one remained!

Xia Ling kept his Primordial Spirit weapon and landed on the ground. At this moment, his face had returned to a state of serenity for a short time, becoming extremely grave and stern.

Causing the expressions of these cultivators of the Xia Family to turn solemn.

"Everyone, on this joyous day, stand here openly. This is truly a cause for celebration." Xia Ling Yu said sarcastically.

These impolite words were like a sharp knife that was stabbing directly into the heart of a person. No matter how thick-skinned they were, they couldn't help blushing at this moment.

That's right, they gave up their master so decisively. Without any hesitation, he chose to rely on the invader. Now that he heard others talk about it, it was truly extremely ironic.

"Hmph, what do you know!?" In the situation three months ago, how could we possibly … " At this time, a tall and skinny Xia Family cultivator retorted unwillingly. I have cultivated for so many years to achieve my current status, what's wrong with wanting to preserve my life! "

"... Besides, Master Song was a cousin of the Xia Family. Cousin … How can it be considered a betrayal? "

"Oh?" Xia Ling continued to have a cold smile on his face, "Since you approved of Song Shengcheng so much, then why didn't you come to take revenge on me when I just killed him?"

"This …" The tall and thin cultivator suddenly choked, as if something was stuck in his throat, and he was unable to say a single word.

Take revenge on Xia Ling? Who would dare? Did they think they had a long life?

Xia Ling didn't care about that person anymore. He said to the others in a serious tone, "What you have done and how you will be punished are Second Miss's matters. They are not things that I should consider."

"However, I will carry out all of her decisions …" Xia Ling's gaze was as sharp as a knife. I hope you all will decide what to do and will consider it carefully! "

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