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Chapter Seventy-Seven: The End


The night is approaching, the remnant sun is like blood, and the afterglow is sprinkled on the Ling family's mansion with a river of blood, which is even more strange and sad.

In the sky, Ling Xian's black hair danced lightly, standing proudly, her snow-white wings stretched gently, and pieces of feathers fell down, as if a god had descended into the world.

One after another eyes converged on him, full of complex expressions such as envy, longing, worship, and fear, but there was one look that appeared on everyone's face, and that was awe.

It is like facing a god with awe.

After a long time, there was a burst of exclamations from the crowd.

"Oh my God, I was lucky enough to be able to witness the fall of a foundation-building powerhouse, or was killed by a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy" "I can't believe it, Ling Xian is too powerful, he can be called invincible" "Why don't you kill Zhuji now, and you can pay it back in the future" At this moment, countless monks looked up at the sky, looking up at the young man with a calm expression but a powerful one of his own, and their eyes were full of awe.

The faces of the Fang Qi family were ashen, their hearts were full of fear, they couldn't accept the scene in front of them, but the facts were in front of them, the foundation building powerhouse of the Fang family had fallen, so could the previous patriarch of the Qi family still live The answer was no, so they didn't dare to imagine what kind of fate awaited them when the Qi family's foundation-building powerhouse also fell.

Some monks with poor psychological endurance had already fallen to the ground and cried, and they were so frightened that they were terrified, and even some Fang family monks, seeing that the general trend had gone, quietly slipped away from here when Ling Xian attracted everyone's attention, for fear that if they left a little later, they would be killed by the butcher's knife of the Ling family.

On the other hand, everyone in the Ling family was overjoyed and laughing, they looked at the majestic and heroic figure, and in addition to the awe of Ling Xian, there was also a heavy sense of gratitude.

The figure of Ling Yuan, the guardian god of the Ling family, quietly faded in the hearts of these people, and was replaced by a calm expression, a young man dressed in blood-stained black.

There is no doubt that Ling Xian, who descended from the sky at the time of the Ling family's crisis and turned the tide, has replaced Ling Yuan's position in their hearts and become the new guardian saint of the Ling family What's more, his strength is obvious to all, although he has not yet reached the foundation, he is relying on the three-foot divine sword to kill Fang Mingyuan strongly, and he has not suffered any injuries, such a powerful combat power is definitely worthy of the title of the strongest person in the Ling family And in the crowd watching the battle, there were many female friars' beautiful eyes glowing, staring at the figure without blinking, and two red clouds could not help but rise on their pretty faces.

At the age of a weak crown, refining qi and cultivating to kill a strong foundation, such a strong record, it is difficult to keep some Huaichun girls from being tempted.

Looking at those female monks with a budding spring heart, Ling Fei pursed her lips and muttered, "A group of, Ling Xian is mine, he can't look down on you vulgar fans." ” "Yes, Xiao Fei'er is quite self-aware, knowing that Ling Xian doesn't look down on you."

Ling Tianxiang laughed, seeing that Ling Xian was powerful and killed Fang Mingyuan, the haze that shrouded her heart finally dissipated, so her mood was much lighter.

"Hmph, even if he doesn't like me, you don't want to be with him."

Ling Fei sneered.

Ling Tianxiang was stunned for a moment, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Ling Tianqing on the side: "Okay, what are you two arguing about, the war is not over yet, the Qi family is not dead, maybe something will happen." ” "Big brother, don't worry, Ling Xian can kill Fang Mingyuan, and it is naturally not a problem to kill another foundation building powerhouse, not to mention his father" Ling Tianao smiled slightly, looking at the dazzling young man, he sighed secretly in his heart, he knew very well that after today, the little Qingcheng would no longer be able to restrain the wings of this son, whether it was Ling Tianxiang or Ling Fei, I am afraid they could only look at his distant back, gloomy.

As he said, when Ling Xian killed Fang Mingyuan, his wings fluttered and he joined the battle against the old patriarch of the Qi family.

Originally, this person's strength was not weaker than Ling Yuan, if it was one-on-one, it was really hard to say who would win and who would lose, but when Ling Xian freed his hand and formed a two-on-one situation, he was naturally completely suppressed, like a flat boat in the sea, which could sink at any time.

After dozens of rounds of duels with Ling Xian and the others, they were finally defeated, and with full of reluctance and remorse, they were cut off by Ling Xian's sword.

At this point, the earth-shattering war came to an end, ending with the fall of the two foundation building powerhouses.

The morale of the people of the Fang Qi family plummeted, but under the instigation of the language of their respective patriarchs, they still fought hard and were ready to resist stubbornly and hold on to the end.

However, no matter how tenacious their resistance is, they are not the opponents of the morale-like Ling family, not to mention, there is a genuine foundation building powerhouse, and a strong man who is not building a foundation, but can kill a foundation building, pressing the battle on the side.

The sound of killing shook the sky, the spells danced wildly, and the people of the Ling family were greatly invigorated, venting their anger and grievances to the fullest, raising the butcher knife in their hands high, and killing the invaders one by one.

And the coalition army that has lost the foundation building powerhouse is like a three-year-old child, without any ability to resist, and can only let the Ling family wantonly slaughter.

Ling Tianqing faced the patriarchs of the two major families alone, regardless of his own injuries, he simply exerted his Ben Thunder Fist to the extreme, and slashed the two mortal enemies.

The other children of the Ling family are also the same, perhaps with the relationship between Ling Xian and Ling Yuan, two super powerhouses, who are on the side, these people are greatly encouraged, and they all exert their strength far beyond the usual, with one against two, or even with one against three, they still defeat their opponents.

Ling Xian didn't get involved, his murderous intent was not heavy, and he didn't have any interest in the slaughter below, just like an eagle couldn't see an ant in his eyes.

"What a hero out of a boy."

Ling Yuan let out a long sigh, but the smile on his old face turned into a flower, although he was hit hard in front of Ling Xian, but no matter what, Ling Xian was his junior, and he was naturally happy that the Ling family had given birth to such a supreme genius.

"The old patriarch has won the award, it's just a coincidence."

Ling Xian said modestly.

"Haha, it's just pretending to be too modest, your strength is obvious to all, first behead Fang Mingyuan, and then defeat Qi Xiuyuan, such a brilliant record, I am ashamed."

Ling Yuan smiled, and his gaze at Ling Xian became softer.

Ling Xian slowly stretched his wings and said, "It's just a fluke, it's because the strength of the two of them is too poor. ” "Haha, if they can hear this, I'm afraid they will come back to life in anger and die again."

Ling Yuan shook his head and said, "At the martial arts competition a year ago, I knew your name, but I never dreamed that in just one year, you have grown to this point, and even I am not your opponent." ” "This year, there have been so many things that have happened."

Ling Xian's eyes showed a look of nostalgia, thinking of the hundred years in the illusion, and then thinking of what was happening now, he couldn't help but ask himself, is everything really just a dream Shaking his head, Ling Xian no longer thought about this question, whether it was a dream or not, it was supposed to come sooner or later, he just needed to abide by his heart and improve his strength, all difficulties and obstacles would naturally be solved.

If the illusion is false, then it is regarded as a dream, if the illusion is true, then with the green peak in his hand, he will kill the bright road and the bright future Seeing that Ling Xian didn't seem to have any intention of talking to him, Ling Yuan smiled, if it was before, he might be furious, thinking that this son was too arrogant, but after witnessing Ling Xian's strong strength, he could no longer see Ling Xian as a junior, so he didn't speak again.

At this moment, the coalition army has completely collapsed, the two families are dead and fleeing, and only the Ling family is left dancing, cheering and celebrating.

When he came, he was murderous and arrogant, but when he went, he fled like a lost dog.

This strong contrast made all the monks watching the battle sigh with complexity.

City Lord Ye Xiaotian looked at the mighty and murderous young man, and sighed with emotion: "This son is a famous Qingcheng, with qi refining and cultivation, he strongly kills the strong people who build the foundation, such a brilliant record, there are a few people who can do it at that time."

"Yes, now he has not broken through to the foundation building period, he is so powerful, if he breaks through one day, presumably this Qingcheng, no one will be his opponent, and at that time, he can be called the strongest person in Qingcheng."

Ye Youlan also sighed, and her pretty face was full of complicated colors.

She had shown extraordinary cultivation talent since she was a child, and was named the first day talent of Qingcheng, but after witnessing Ling Xian's strength with her own eyes, in addition to shame, there was also a trace of powerlessness in her heart.

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Ling Xian was only fifteen years old this year, and Ye Youlan was three years older than him, but she only had the cultivation of the eighth layer of qi refining, not to mention killing the foundation building powerhouse, she couldn't even take a move, which made her heart full of frustration.

"Youlan, look at the point, compared to a monster like Ling Xian, it's just asking for a blow."

Ye Xiaotian rubbed his daughter's head and said, "Father's strength is on par with Fang Mingyuan, since Ling Xian can kill him unscathed, then he can also easily kill me, so the title of the strongest person in Qingcheng is already his." ” Ye Youlan's mouth opened slightly, a trace of horror flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she heard with her own ears that Ye Xiaotian, who had always been domineering and powerful, thought that he was inferior to Ling Xian, this kind of strong impact was even more amazing and powerful than the amazing talent and powerful combat power that Ling Xian had shown before.

The strongest man in Qingcheng A teenager who was only fifteen years old Ye Youlan's beautiful eyes widened, looking at the young man who was holding a magic sword and carrying divine wings on his back, his face was full of incredulity.

And in the Treasure Pavilion, Gong Suoxin sighed softly, a trace of color flashed in her beautiful eyes, she has a noble status, a respected status, and the geniuses she has seen are as countless as fish and carp across the river, but she has never taken those geniuses to heart.

However, even if she was as arrogant as her, she had to admit that Ling Xian's talent was indeed unparalleled, and those unbeatable geniuses he had seen in the past were not even worthy of lifting his shoes.

Moreover, she had simulated the scene of fighting with Ling Xian in her mind, and the result, like Ye Xiaotian, thought that she was not Ling Xian's opponent.

"I'm afraid that the Fang Qi family would never have dreamed that they would actually kill such a demon king halfway, not only did they not annex the Ling family, but instead fulfilled the prestige of this son and the Ling family."

Gong Suo smiled enchantingly, and said to himself: "From today on, there are no three major families in this Qingcheng, only the Ling family, the nascent overlord, it seems that I have to prepare some gifts and come to visit." ” As she said, after today, the situation in Qingcheng will face a reshuffle, without any accidents, the forces of the Fang Qi family will be uprooted and cease to exist, and the Ling family will become the only winner after the war The word Ling Xian will also resound throughout Qingcheng, and even shake several surrounding cities, becoming a rising star, with an unstoppable momentum, it will shock the four fields and shine in all directions :