Chapter 139 Powerlessness and Desire

The sun was high, and it was noon.

On the golden beach, hundreds of figures fell from the air, and everyone's robes were stained with blood and their breath was weak. However, there was a hint of joy on his face.

"Haha, I knew that Young Master Ling would not live up to our expectations and would definitely be able to escape with us!"

"Yeah, Young Master Ling is so powerful, he will definitely be able to take me out of this catastrophe."

"Haha, it feels so good to be alive, this warm sunshine is so beautiful."

The hearts of everyone present were relieved, and the atmosphere of despair suddenly dissipated, replaced by lightness and hope.

Many people even wept with joy, fell to their knees on the ground, and silently shed two lines of clear tears.

After all, they have experienced fear and despair, and it is natural to feel joy when they escaped. But then, when these people thought of their dead classmates, their teachers, and the Ziyang Sect that was about to be destroyed, they fell into a dead silence.

The tears shed are no longer joyful, but downright sad.

Especially Zi Huashang, when she thought of her father fighting to the death to gain precious breathing time for herself, she was extremely sad, and the whole person became lost, as if she had lost her soul.

"Ugh……"

A long sigh suddenly sounded, and a woman in white with a delicate appearance walked out of the crowd slowly, and then stood in front of the crowd.

This woman is Yun Yan, she is lucky, and her sister Yun Meng did not die in the previous battle until Ling Xian's rescue.

"Everyone be quiet first, please listen to me."

Yun Yan pressed her hands down, and when everyone's eyes turned towards her, she sighed lightly and said, "I know, you are all very sad now, but this is obviously not the time to be sad. In order to ensure our safety, Young Master Ling , I would rather block the gate with my own strength and break the back for us."

After a pause, she continued, "We all know what Young Master Ling is doing, so we all know what to do, so what we have to do is to escape from here as soon as possible, instead of crying. It's a waste of the Sect Master and Young Master Ling for us. valuable opportunity.”

Hearing this, the scene was silent, and after a full moment, everyone spoke up.

"Well said,

The suzerain fought desperately, and the son fought with blood, for what? Isn't it just for the continuous inheritance of Ziyang Sect and for us to live? Don't betray their kindness! "

"Yeah, the sect master and the son gave up their lives to let us live, everyone must cheer up!"

"Yes, let's get out of here quickly, first guarantee our own lives, Ling Gongzi is so powerful, he will be fine!"

"Yes, even if we stay, it will only be a drag on the young master and will have no effect."

The expressions of the people present were firm, and although they were still immersed in great grief, compared with before, they had cheered up and had more faith to live.

"I've already made an appointment with the young master. Come with me. I'll take you to a safe place." Yun Yan said softly, and then walked towards the southeast.

It was the direction of the Yun family.

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Ziyang Cave, in front of the golden portal.

Ling Xian's expression was calm, and her eyes were calm, but she revealed a trace of unshakable firmness.

Holding a black halberd, he slanted toward the sky, and he had both the stance of being a single husband and the arrogance of the world.

And the killing intent emanating from the tip of the halberd revealed a signal.

Those who come will die!

"Let me stay where I am and don't move, otherwise... don't blame me for being ruthless."

Ling Xian stood in front of the golden portal, his icy eyes swept across the audience, and suddenly the cultivators shuddered and looked at him in horror.

That figure is obviously very thin, but at this moment, it is as tall and sturdy as a mountain, and it is difficult to shake even the violent storm.

"Good...a terrible person."

The voices of swallowing saliva sounded one after another, and the monks of the two major forces were full of fear, looking at Ling Xian, who was as terrifying as a demon, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

Although they told themselves that they couldn't just let the remnants of Ziyang Sect leave, but they didn't have the courage to catch up. At the very least, none of these monks dared to catch up.

Just because there is a person standing in front of you,

A foundation-building king who beat them to the point of fear.

Even if they just stand there still, these cultivators can still be frightened, and they don't even have the courage to rush forward. What kind of power is this? !

Domineering!

This is the most intuitive feeling every cultivator has towards Ling Xian at this moment.

Even the powerhouses at the Core Formation Stage on the mountain peaks, in addition to the strong admiration, there is also a hint of surprise in their eyes.

"What a foundation-building king, if you don't say anything else, just talking about this spirit, it is not comparable to ordinary people." The old man who was replaced by Yan Ningzhi as the third grandfather sighed, his face did not hide his feelings towards Ling Xian. Appreciate the meaning.

"This one husband is the one who is in charge, and the timid power of the group is truly worthy of his reputation as the King of Foundation Establishment." A middle-aged man sighed with emotion, and there was still a hint of shock on his face.

"Whether it is strength or daring, it can be said to be outstanding, dragon and phoenix among people." The elegant man shook his feather fan lightly, looked at Ling Xian with fiery eyes, and said, "This son, my Qingming Palace is going to be settled!"

And just when several people were amazed by Ling Xian's move, the battle situation in the sky was already very clear.

Even though Zi Dong came to fight with all his might, he was unable to resist the might of the two great powerhouses.

Now, the power of that belief has finally reached its limit.

brush!

A sword swept across the sky, revealing its sharp edge, and instantly slashed Zi Donglai's left arm.

At the same time, Ning Wuji threw a punch and slammed into Zi Donglai's chest.

"This moment has finally come..."

Zi Donglai spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body fell from the sky like a bird with broken wings.

Seeing this, Ling Xiong frowned, Xian Hua transformed into a streamer and cut through the sky, hugged Zi Donglai's body, and then slowly landed on the ground.

"Cough...Ling Xian, thank you very much." Zi Donglai's expression was peaceful, not the fear before death, but full of relief and relief.

"Sect Master, don't worry, they have already been sent out by me, and the inheritance of Ziyang Sect will not be cut off." Ling Xian sighed secretly, knowing that Zi Donglai had run out of fuel and could not last long.

This made him feel powerless and eager.

If today, he appeared with the cultivation base of the Core Formation Stage, then the situation would definitely not be the same as it is now. Even if he took 10,000 steps back, he couldn't slaughter the two major forces and reverse the situation, but at least he could guarantee that Zidong would not die!

You must know that he is a genius with an extremely deep foundation. Once he breaks into the core formation stage, his combat power will definitely far exceed the ordinary core formation powerhouse, and it will approach the core formation powerhouse in the middle stage!

Unfortunately, no if.

"damn it!"

Ling Xian gritted his teeth, his hands clenched involuntarily, and blue veins appeared on his arms.

After six years of cultivation, this was the first time he felt powerless!

It was also the first time that he was so eager for power!

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