Chapter 240 Killing

Lingshan has suffered great losses. It is no longer the momentum of ten years ago. Its floor area has doubled, and many mountains around the main peak are broken. Judging from the traces, it was obviously destroyed by external forces, and the person who took action was quite terrible.

There are no previous scenes of practicing ancestors flying all over the sky. Most of them are foreign martial artists, and master-level foreign masters are emerging one after another, but I don't know how many of them can have the opportunity to advance to the innate realm. The cultivation resources here are poor, which is far worse than other martial arts holy places.

On the legendary peak, the descendants of the Mu family are trying to practice. No matter how hard it is, none of them has any complaints. Those psychic beasts stared around to see who was lazy and came forward to teach them a lesson.

Zhao Xiaotian sat on a boulder and practiced quietly. Next to her are the beheading king, Fengyuwang and others, who are all people who have a deep relationship with Mu Zifeng.

"Xiaotian, it took you ten years to advance to the military realm, and you are also the most promising Lingshan disciple to break through to the field. In the new generation, you are the pillar. No matter what, you must stick to it." Fengyu Wang sighed slightly and said, "These are the relatives of the legendary king. The younger generation has grown up. They are the hope of the legendary king and can't break his inheritance."

Zhao Xiaotian opened her eyes, her eyes were clear and transparent, and said faintly, "The ruling that Tianzu was seriously injured and has been closed. The rest of the hall has suffered heavy losses. It may take hundreds of years to recover from the vitality of Lingshan. If other martial arts shrines are unfaithful, the result may be more serious than we thought.

A light crossed the sky and dropped a disciple of Tianrenjing. He came forward and bowed respectfully, "Sister Zhao, are they coming again?"

"Damn, these people are simply arrogant and don't even pay attention to our little master of Lingshan. Sweetie, you don't have to come forward and let them show off outside.

"No, those are all the people in the Alliance of the Sons of Immortals, each of whom is the cultivation of the military realm, but the power they burst out is comparable to the people of the realm and even the divine transformation. There are also deadly ancestors behind them. At this time, we don't have to give them an excuse to make trouble.

Zhao Xiaotian flew away from the legendary peak with a group of people and landed on the cloud platform outside Lingshan Mountain. She saw eleven people standing on the cloud platform, and every breath was domineering. There was no one in the middle. One hundred disciples guarding the gate of Lingshan Mountain were beaten and spitting blood and kneeling aside.

"Thus, how to fight today?" Zhao Xiaotian's voice arrived first.

"Today, let's change the way. If you lose, you will join our immortal son alliance. The heavenly prince has broken through to the realm. Even the ancestors of the divine change may not be his opponent. Join us and rebuild a unified sect." An ancestor who exuded a sword all over his body said coldly. When he opened his mouth, he saw sword lights flashing. He was a master of practicing swordsmanship.

"Sword Blood, what if I win?" Zhao Xiaotian's heart is full of murder.

"You won. How about these injured disciples who are responsible for treating their injuries?" After saying that, Jian Xuezi looked up at the sky with a sneer at the corners of his mouth. "Since there are so many ancestors in the field today, the ancestors of divine change testify, are you afraid that our immortal son will not keep their word?"

At this time, a light voice came from the sky, "My disciple Lingshan has been injured, and I have Lingshan to be responsible for healing. If you don't care, you can get out of here."

As soon as this statement came out, the whole audience was stunned, especially the eleven immortal sons' faces changed and they looked up. A ray of light fell on the cloud platform, revealing a tall figure.

Mu Zifeng's plain eyes swept over the eleven immortal sons, and then condensed on Zhao Xiaotian and smiled gently, "I came back alive."

"Zifeng, are you Zifeng?" Zhao Xiaotian covered her little mouth, and her eyes were round, as if she didn't dare to recognize each other.

"Legendary king, the legendary king is not dead, he is back." A disciple suddenly screamed, and then a wave spread quickly. The legendary king is a forbidden figure in Lingshan. In the past ten years, he has created countless legends and made countless people crazy. But it was he who made Lingshan suffer irreparable trauma. In the war ten years ago, the hard-won cultivation of the ancestors fell one by one with hatred. Those ancestors of Huoli Mountain tried their best to suppress the situation. If it hadn't been for the people of the peak outside the sky and mediated by other martial arts holy places, it is estimated that Lingshan would have a disaster of destruction. Because there are only five ancestors in Lingshan, and the most powerful is the small master, the power in the middle of the life.

Since then, some people have bullied him from time to time, but the little master of Lingshan doesn't know for what purpose he actually prohibits his disciples from causing trouble again.

This group of immortals is also because of this. They often come to challenge the martial arts competition, which is actually to show off their power. Originally, there was a big war today, but I didn't expect that the person who thought he had died for more than ten years actually appeared.

Emperor Taishang, Hengyi Taishang, Master Zuo and others who were friends with Mu Zifeng appeared one after another.

Mu Zifeng motioned, comforted Xiaotian and whispered, "I already know what happened in Lingshan. Lingshan suffered a disaster because of me. I should give Lingshan an explanation. You are watching from the sidelines. I will not be slaughtered by others."

"Mu Zifeng, aren't you dead yet? It's better that you didn't die. I killed you with my own hands today.

Mu Zifeng turned his head and looked at the shouting sword blood, and still said calmly, "Isn't it all your lineage? You don't have to deny it, whether it is or not, this account has been written on you. You ignorant juniors have repeatedly trouble Xiaotian, and today I will exchange them with you. I have made it clear here that the dog life of eleven of you is coming, and I would like to see who dares to come out of the ancestors behind you?

Are you arrogant? Crazy? Not at all, because he has more confidence than anyone else.

"It's not too big to say anything. Go to hell." The breath of sword blood suddenly broke out, and the whole person turned into a sword. The attack power comparable to the peak of the field suddenly locked Mu Zifeng. A sword light broke the distance of space and had stabbed Mu Zifeng's throat.

Before everyone could exclaim, they saw two fingers clamping the sword.

"What kind of immortal son is a pile of shit. You can die first." Boom, a volcano completely erupted, and the power surged like the power of heaven. This power is too strong to be comparable to the ancestor who took his life. Vast and invincible.

A huge palm was remade, and an unimped palm bombarded the blood of the sword into a mass of blood, which was swallowed up by Mu Zifeng's great demon hand, together with the Taoist species inside.

Kill a fairy's son with one move, and the powerful pressure made everyone trembling. The cruel man back then finally came back and opened the killing ring as soon as he came forward.

"No, let's take action together." The remaining ten fairy sons have a solemn face and their breath is churning, two of which are already the attack power in the early stage of the divine change. All kinds of big killings have been bombarded one after another, and the cloud platform will disappear completely.

"Dengyuntai is the gateway to my spiritual mountain. It's ridiculous that you want to destroy it. It's the field of the sanctuary." Mu Zifeng ignored those attacks at all, and a huge field suddenly enveloped the ten people.

Everything was banned. Their posture, attack, and facial expressions paused for a moment.

Mu Zifeng's sanctuary field is refined with aura. With the help of the glory of the sanctuary, it can break all evils. In addition, his own power is far more powerful than them. Therefore, as soon as his soul moves, the whole sanctuary field is imprisoned like mercury, and it is difficult for anyone to move in it.

"Field! The legendary king has been promoted to the field. No wonder it is so powerful.

Some highly cultivated people finally woke up, and they were shocked by Mu Zifeng's fierce and invincible combat effectiveness.

"You all die." Mu Zifeng waved his hand, ten sword lights flashed, ten heads flew up, and the essence of his strength was imprisoned into a light ball in Mu Zifeng's field. "Sweetie."

The power essence of ten people was put into Zhao Xiaotian's body by Mu Zifeng, and she immediately saw a seal in her body crack, with a loud noise, and a field light mask emerged from her body. Ice and fire, the world of yin and yang.

At this moment, she magically advanced to the field.

It's too crazy. As soon as the legendary king appeared, he mercilessly killed eleven immortal children, which surprised countless people, but also made many people bear more worries.

"Legendary king, if you kill them, you won't be afraid that their ancestors will trouble us. Lingshan can't help to toss around." The emperor and elder said solemnly.

"Yes, Legendary King, you are a little reckless." Hengyi also said with some serious words.

"I'm afraid that no one will dare to come to our Lingshan to make trouble. The King of Light and Darkness, the King of Five elements and the King of Qingtian have also come back together. They have gone to Huoli Mountain to ask for an explanation. Let them pay back ten times for the losses suffered by Lingshan.

Mu Zifeng forgot to look at everyone, "The three brothers are already at the peak of their lives. With their strength, it is possible to turn the whole fire mountain upside down."

His domineering, confidence and means leave an invincible image for everyone.

"This matter will never be long. Since we met, everyone went to the merit hall with me and ring the bell." Mu Zifeng's strength was comparable to that of the early days of his life, and none of the ancestors present had any objection to his orders. At the Hall of Merit, Mu Zifeng rang the big bell with his own hands, and the sound of the ancient vicissitudes spread all over Lingshan.

In a short time, they saw the ancestors gathered around the meritorious hall one after another. They were shocked to see that the legendary king Mu Zifeng was still alive, but more angry.

Soon, nearly 2,000 practicing ancestors gathered, from the innate realm to the divine change, and finally came to the adjudication of the heavenly ancestor, and an old man in black, all of whom were desperate.

"Very good, the little master's calculation is really correct. Mu Zifeng, you are still alive."