Chapter 741 The Descendant of the Previous Generation

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In mid-air, Ling Xian bathed in blood, as if a god descended into the world, looking down upon the eight wastes.

The only two people left were trembling with fear, retreating in embarrassment, and even their bodies could not help shaking.

At this moment, they finally realized a fact, although cruel and unwilling to believe it, they had to believe it!

That is himself and others and Ling Xian, they are not on the same level at all.

Maybe the cultivation base is the same, but the combat power is very different!

Unfortunately, they realized it too late.

"Since you dare to come to the door, you should prepare for death."

Ling Xian glanced at the two of them lightly, and the whole body was full of golden light, and the blood was soaring to the sky. He had no pity, no hesitation, just raised his hand and slapped it down, like the Tianshan Mountains descending, suppressing the Eight Wildernesses!

This greatly changed the expressions of the two of them, and desperately urged the magical power to resist, but at the moment of collision, they were smashed by a palm!

"puff!"

The two spit out a mouthful of blood at the same time, crumbling in mid-air, and their breath was extremely weak.

This made them even more fearful, and they only felt that the person in front of them was too terrifying to be able to compete!

"Die."

Speaking lightly, Ling Xian was too lazy to waste any more time, he split the void with his bare hands, and instantly appeared in front of an old man. Then, Zhemei's hand roared out, shattering the man's sternum.

Immediately afterwards, he squeezed the fist mark with his right hand, and while smashing the space, he also smashed the bones of the last person.

"Boom!"

Two muffled sounds sounded one after another, and the two corpses fell to the ground, and those eyes were full of astonishment and regret.

Originally, they wanted to kill Ling Xian to vent their anger. But he never imagined that not only did he not kill him, but instead he was sent to Huangquan Road.

If they could do it all over again, even if they borrowed a hundred courage, they would not dare to find Ling Xian again.

"The elders of the Wang family... this group of people really don't give up."

Ling Xian snorted coldly, turned and walked towards Huang Jiuge, who was covered in blood. In a flash of her right hand, a golden elixir had appeared in front of her.

"Take the blood clotting elixir, and then adjust your breath.

"

Hearing this, Huang Jiuge nodded with a smile, put the medicinal pill into his mouth, and then transformed the medicinal power with mana to heal his injuries.

It has to be said that the effect of the blood coagulation elixir is extremely good, and the moment it flows into her organs, it makes her complexion a little ruddy.

This made Ling Xian slightly relieved, and there was a bit of amazement in the eyes of Huang Jiuge.

He knew very well that if he changed to another cultivator at the Core Formation stage, he would be instantly killed by the Nascent Soul powerhouse, and there would be no suspense at all. However, Huang Jiuge persisted for a while under the siege of the six Nascent Soul powerhouses, which was extremely difficult.

It is estimated that only the phoenix with super vitality can do it.

"As expected of a half-blooded phoenix, its vitality is indeed powerful."

Ling Xian sighed with emotion, with a look of anticipation flashing in her star eyes, and said, "I don't know how strong her life force will be after she transformed into a pure-blooded true phoenix."

With that said, he began to look forward to how powerful his mana would be when he transformed.

But right now is not a good time to look forward to it.

"Come out, come here, what's the point of hiding?"

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, and when he forcefully killed the last two Nascent Soul powerhouses, he felt someone approaching.

Therefore, he will say such a sentence.

"Clap!"

There was a burst of applause, and then a group of people walked out of the bushes.

The leader was a man in a black robe. He was very handsome and valiant, and he exuded an air of contempt for the world.

Behind him, four middle-aged men walked slowly, one position behind him, and they all exuded a good momentum.

"As expected of a person who can fight against the goddess of war, she is indeed powerful."

The man smiled in admiration, but a bit of contempt was evident on his face.

"You're not weak either."

Ling Xian looked indifferent and said straight to the point: "You are not from the Wang family, let's just say what you mean."

"Naturally kill you."

The man was still laughing, smiling indifferently. He looked at Ling Xian in front of him and said, "I am the strongest descendant of Zhao Qing's previous generation. I am here to kill you at the order of the patriarch."

"The Zhao family?"

Ling Xian frowned slightly, pointed to the corpses on the ground, and said, "Did they send you a message?"

"clever."

The man smiled slightly and said, "But even if they didn't tip off the news, it would not be difficult for my Zhao family to find you. It's just that you didn't know how high the sky was and got into trouble with my Zhao family."

"Everyone thinks I'm ignorant, doesn't anyone think that I'm confident?"

Ling Xian said lightly, he was no longer the little cultivator he used to be. With his current strength, as long as it is not the fifth realm power, he can completely traverse the world.

Although the Zhao family really has the power of the fifth realm, but that level of powerhouse will not easily shoot. Even if he came in person, he firmly believed in himself that he would be able to retreat.

In this case, why should he be afraid?

"Confidence? This joke is very funny, so, I laughed."

The man smiled sarcastically and said, "Do you know why you think you are ignorant? One is because my Zhao family is too strong, and the other is because you are too weak."

"It depends on who the opponent is. For the fifth realm, I really don't deserve to be mentioned."

The corners of Ling Xian's mouth raised, tit for tat: "But to you, I am a nightmare."

"Well, when I crush your bones, you'll know how stupid you are."

The man was still smiling, both contemptuous and cold.

"Then stop talking nonsense, your goal is to kill me, there is no room for maneuver, only a battle."

Ling Xian's expression was indifferent, and with a wave of her sleeves, she sent Huang Jiuge a hundred feet away, so as not to be affected by the ensuing war.

He can feel that this person is very strong and has reached the peak of the Nascent Soul period. Besides, the four middle-aged men were not weak.

Therefore, this will be a very fierce battle, and he must ensure the safety of Huang Jiuge.

"I haven't made a move for decades. If it wasn't for the patriarch's summons, I might have waited until the Tianjiao Competition and won the title of No. 1 in the world."

The man looked proud, looked at Ling Xian with that kind of contempt, and said, "You are unlucky, I will do my best in the first battle after I leave the customs."

"You should be unlucky."

Ling Xian glanced at this person lightly, and said, "The first battle after leaving the customs, I was defeated with hatred. This is accompanied by a lifetime of shame."

After speaking, he suddenly thought of something and added: "Of course, defeat means you will die, so it doesn't matter if there is shame or not."

"You're courting death, but I won't kill you. I'll make you my slave for generations to come."

The man smiled contemptuously, as arrogant as the Nine Heavens Emperor, and did not put Ling Xian in his eyes.

"Then let's fight."

Ling Xian was too lazy to say more, he stepped out, the white robe fluttered, and the mountains and rivers paled!

"boom!"

Ling Xian took the initiative to attack, and the blood and dazzling golden light roared out, killing the man with the momentum of destroying the dead.

Suddenly, the space trembled, and the Eight Desolates were shocked!

A world-shattering war has begun!

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