Chapter 1165 Feng Seeks the Way

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In the back mountain of the Zhenhuang clan, Ling Xian closed his eyes and rested his mind, waiting for Huang Jiuge.

Pirates of the World is also waiting, but her real purpose is to sneak into the ancestral land.

It's a pity that she lost her head and couldn't think of a way to enter the ancestral land.

"Don't waste your energy, if you can enter and leave the ancestral land at will, then the Zhenhuang clan would have been wiped out long ago." Ling Xian laughed, the ancestral land is the most important place for the Zhenhuang clan, how could it be possible for people to enter and exit at will?

Even he couldn't make that golden portal manifest, let alone enter.

"The treasure mountain is in front of you, but it's not good to have to go back empty-handed." Dao Tianxia sighed, very melancholy.

"Compared to being torn to pieces by the Zhenhuang clan, returning empty-handed is already a good result."

Ling Xian shook his head and laughed, he wasn't even sure he could get away with it, if Pirates of the World dared to make a move, he would definitely be suppressed by the Zhenhuang clan.

"You underestimate me too much." Dao Tianxia glared at Ling Xian.

"It's not looking down on you, nor is it looking high on the Zhenhuang family."

"Where the strength lies, even if you and I join forces, it is impossible to retreat completely."

Ling Xian sighed with emotion, and said, "So, behave yourself and don't cause trouble for your upper body."

"Don't worry, I'm not a fool." Dao Tianxia muttered, and suddenly frowned: "Someone is here."

"I can feel it." Ling Xian narrowed his eyes and turned his gaze to the east.

There, a hundred-foot true phoenix emerged, covering the sky and the sun, swallowing mountains and rivers with arrogance.

In the next moment, Zhenhuang turned into a man in purple, looking down at Ling Xian from a high position.

His divine light surrounds his body, and Dao Yun adds to his body, just like a supreme god, swallowing the heavens and worlds, sweeping the universe and the galaxy.

"It's very strong."

Ling Xian's expression became serious. The purple-clothed man was unbelievably powerful, no matter in terms of cultivation or foundation, he was not inferior to him.

"Where is Huang Jiuge?" the man in purple asked lightly,

Like a fairy or an emperor, overlooking the common people.

"What is your business with her?" Ling Xianjian frowned slightly.

"Fight her."

"I thought that I would become the first person of the Zhenhuang clan to become a sky demon in 30,000 years, but I didn't expect that she would be one step ahead of me."

The man in purple had deep eyes, looked at the boundless void, and said: "It seems that she hasn't left the customs yet."

"You came early, if you want to fight her, come back in three months."

Ling Xian narrowed her eyes, knowing that even if Huang Jiuge learned the forbidden method of the Zhenhuang clan, she would not be a match for the man in purple.

This person has crossed four extreme realms, while Huang Jiuge only broke through two realms, even if she transformed into a half-day demon, she would not be able to fight this person.

"I don't like to come back empty-handed."

"She's not here, it's okay to fight with you."

The man in purple looked indifferent, Ling Xian could see how powerful he was, and he could naturally see how extraordinary Ling Xian was.

"Give me a reason."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, he was not afraid of fighting, even if the man in purple was a pure-blooded true phoenix who broke through the consummation of the four realms, he was not afraid.

However, he didn't want to engage in unnecessary fights.

"It's rare to meet a worthy opponent. I don't want to miss it." The purple-clothed man stood with his hands behind his back, like an immortal, swallowing all his anger.

"This is not a reason, so I refuse."

The corner of Ling Xian's mouth was smiling, he and the man in purple had lived a normal life without any enmity, so there was no need to fight with him.

"Are you scared?"

The purple-clothed man's eyes were filled with cold electricity, like a peerless fairy sword drawn out of its sheath, illuminating the sky and shaking the mortal world.

"The aggressive method is useless to me. If you want to fight me, give me a reason."

Ling Xian chuckled, he had practiced Taoism for many years, and his heart had already become calm. How could a mere aggressive method make him feel turbulent?

"Whatever you want, just say it." The man in purple had a cold expression, not wanting to miss Ling Xian, a worthy opponent.

"If I win, you are not allowed to challenge Huang Jiuge for ten years."

Ling Xian suppressed his smile, Huang Jiuge needed time to grow up, and all he could do was buy time for her.

"I promise you."

The man in purple took a deep look at Ling Xian and said, "What if you lose?"

"Tell me." Ling Xian smiled calmly.

In a battle at the same level, he is not afraid of anyone, even if the man in purple is too powerful, he is confident to suppress him!

"If you lose, open the storage bag and let me take anything." The man in purple said lightly.

"Yes." Ling Xian nodded with a smile, without any hesitation.

"You are confident."

The man in purple glanced at Ling Xian lightly, and said, "I just don't know if I have the strength to match my confidence."

"You'll know if you try it." Ling Xian suppressed his smile and stood up.

There was no divine light enveloping the body, nor did the Dao rhyme add to the body, but it made the man in purple look dignified.

He is not an arrogant person. Although he has the idea of ​​invincibility, he has to admit that Ling Xian is a formidable enemy.

Ling Xian felt the same way.

The purple-clothed man is a pure-blooded true phoenix, whose combat power has swept across the same level, plus his eight extreme realms, breaking the foundation of the perfection of the four realms, he is definitely the strongest opponent he has encountered so far in his cultivation!

Even the little god king is not as good as this person.

Therefore, Ling Xian looked dignified, not daring to be careless.

"I hope you can let me do my best and fight to my heart's content."

The purple-clothed man's eyes sparkled with cold electricity, and endless feathers emerged, like a peerless fairy sword, splitting the sky and opening the earth, showing his sharpness.

This is the innate supernatural power of the True Phoenix Clan, and the man in white has also used it, but compared with this person, it is undoubtedly insignificant.

"So strong..." Dao Tianxia changed color, only feeling his scalp numb and his whole body cold.

Ask yourself, if you change her, I'm afraid not even a feather can stop her.

"Back off."

Ling Xian's starry eyes were deep, seeing that Pirates of the World had retreated ten feet away, he said: "If you retreat again, you will have to at least fifty feet away."

Hearing this, Pirates of the World tapped the gnat lightly, and retreated to fifty feet away.

Seeing this, Ling Xian swiped his hands, the runes spread across the sky, and the formation spread.

In the next moment, the nine talisman arrays condensed and enveloped the place.

Ling Xian and the man in purple are both shocking monsters, with the power to sweep across the eighth realm, if they are not protected, the aftermath of the fight will definitely destroy this place.

"Unexpectedly, you are still a double master of the talisman array..."

The eyes of the man in purple froze. He is not a member of the Talisman Dao, nor does he understand the Dao of Formation.

But at his level, he understands a little bit, and naturally understands what it means for Ling Xian to lay down the nine talisman formations with his hand.

Last but not least, it has to be a master.

"Grandmaster..." Ling Xian smiled faintly, but didn't say anything.

He is the grand master of the four ways of talisman array and alchemy. Looking at the ages, looking at the two worlds, he is the first person!

"You are entitled to know my name."

"My name is Feng Qiudao, and I am the strongest successor of this generation of the Zhenhuang clan, and I am also a candidate for the patriarch."

The man in purple has a calm expression, like an immortal god, swallowing the heavens and the world.

The endless feathers floated in the air, with awe-inspiring killing intent, they rushed straight to Xiaohan.

"My name is Ling Xian." Ling Xian smiled faintly and did not give his pseudonym.

"I remember."

The man in purple took a deep look at Ling Xian, and said, "The source of the gods has been revealed, you and I will have a battle sooner or later, let's compete today."

After finishing speaking, he no longer hesitated, endless feathers pierced through the air, and the power of shocking the world swept across.