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C49 Anger

"Rumble!"

A world-shaking explosion rang out in the alleyway.

The thunderbolt exploded all of a sudden. The destructive Elemental Power Storm swept across in all directions and turned into a sea of fire, swallowing Black-robed Elder who was right in front of him.

"Argh!"

There was still a last trace of fear in Black-robed Elder's eyes. He only had time to let out a miserable cry before he was blasted into a cloud of blood mist by the Thunderbolt Seed.

At this time, the walls on both sides of the alley had collapsed, forming two huge holes. Even the ground had been cut off a whole layer.

It had to be said that the thunderbolt refined by the elders of the Pavilion-guarding was too terrifying. Its power was frightening.

One should know that Black-robed Elder was a genuine tenth level Mortal Origin Stage cultivator. He was one of the top warriors in the entire Thunder City. However, he accidentally fell into Ling Yun's hands.

Even though Ling Yun was still a distance away from the center of the explosion, he was still hit by the terrifying shockwave and was sent flying away.

"This... this is a little too powerful. Is this the power of an origin weapon?"

Ling Yun got up from the ruins, his body was covered in blood.

He looked at the scene caused by the Thunderbolt, and he was so shocked that he couldn't even speak.

The thunderbolt was given to him by an elder of Pavilion-guarding. Initially, Ling Yun thought that the power of the thunderbolt was only average, but he didn't expect it to have such an unexpected effect.

"As expected of an origin weapon that can only be refined by Expert of Earth Essence Stage warriors. Its power is simply devastating. However, there was one bad thing about this thunderbolt. It could only be used once. It will be used up once it's used up. I still have two more. I need to save them a bit."

Ling Yun put away the other two Thunderbolt Seeds as if they were treasures.

"Now, it's time to settle the score with that bastard Ling Kun."

Ling Yun's heart was burning with anger as he rushed towards the martial arts field.

...

A moment later, a white-haired figure appeared in this alley.

The power of the explosion just now had blasted open the barrier of the broken Origin Device, causing the residual power of the explosion to leak out and alarm him.

This old man was the elder that Ling Yun was very familiar with, the elder of the Pavilion-guarding who had been staying in the Heavenly Pavilion all this time.

He looked at the messy alley and felt the intense Qi lingering in the air. A strong anger slowly appeared on his face.

"I never thought that the Ling Family of Thunder City would have such a frenzied person who kills each other and eradicates dissidents!"

"The mastermind must be afraid that Ling Yun has the Martial Body. He must be afraid that Ling Yun will threaten his position in the future. That's why he sent someone to assassinate Ling Yun. He even used the Spirit Formation Origin Tool. What a generous man! Does he really think that I, Ling Yuantu, don't exist anymore?!"

" Luckily, Ling Yun managed to escape with the help of the Thunderbolt Seed. Otherwise, Ling Yun's death would be the greatest loss to Ling Family! "

The more the elder of Pavilion-guarding thought about it, the angrier he became. At the same time, he began to worry about Ling Yun's safety.

If the person behind the scenes dared to commit a crime openly in Ling Family in broad daylight, he might even do something crazy.

"No, I have to go and watch. Ling Yun must not let anything happen to him."

The elder of the Pavilion-guarding flashed and disappeared into the alley.

...

On the martial arena of the Ling Family.

The judge impatiently raised his head to look at the position of the sun again and again. Finally, he couldn't help but say, "Chief, the sun is already high in the sky. Ling Yun still hasn't appeared. He must have abstained from the battle."

Ling Kun stood on the side of the Battle Platform with his hands behind his back. He seemed to be very confident. When he heard the judge's words, no matter how shrewd he was, he couldn't help but let out a sinister smile as if his plot had succeeded.

"Hehe, of course he won't appear. Ling Yun... has disappeared forever."

Ling Nanqin urgently said, "Father, let's wait a little longer. I feel that Ling Yun has definitely been delayed by something. He is not the kind of person who will give up easily."

Ling Xingye frowned and said, "I also hope that he is not that kind of person. But the truth is right in front of us. We have waited long enough. If he still does not appear, I can only sentence him to forfeit."

"Sigh, what is Ling Yun doing?" Ling Nanqin stomped her feet.

"What a waste of my time. I announce that the overall champion of this year's Ling Family Martial Competition is..." The referee was about to announce the result.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded from outside the crowd.

"Wait, I'm coming"

Upon hearing this voice, the crowd in front of them immediately parted to make a path for them.

A tall and straight young man dressed in green clothes and covered in blood appeared in everyone's line of sight.

"It's Ling Yun!"

"Ling Yun has finally appeared!"

... "He really made us wait so long. I thought he wouldn't come."

The crowd immediately burst into an uproar.

"But... what's with the injuries on his body?"

"His injuries are so serious, his entire body is covered in blood. Just how did this happen?"

"He never appeared, but now he appears with injuries all over his body. Could it be that he was assassinated just now?"

"This is too much. He is trying to assassinate the pride of Ling Family in broad daylight. He is truly insane."

On the grandstand, even Ling Xingye couldn't remain calm anymore. He stood up from his seat.

The Heaven Pride in his family had suddenly appeared, covered in blood. It seemed like he had almost encountered an accident. As the patriarch of the family, how could he still sit still?

"Ling Yun, what's wrong with you!"

When Ling Xingye asked this question that everyone was concerned about, the entire martial arena fell into silence. It was so quiet that even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard. Everyone was waiting for Ling Yun's answer.

"Someone wants to kill me, but I, Ling Yun, am very lucky. I'm not dead yet."

Ling Yun said casually. After he finished speaking, his eyes coldly swept across Ling Kun and Ling Ba.

"Damn! Someone really wants to assassinate Ling Yun! Which f * cking thief is this?!"

"He wants to harm the genius of Ling Family. Don't let me know who he is. Otherwise, I will skin him alive."

"F * ck him! Which bastard is this?!"

The entire martial arts arena was filled with excitement, and all the people of Ling Family were cursing at the top of their lungs.

"Who is the one who wants to kill you?!" A furious expression emerged on Ling Xingye's face as he asked.

An old man in a black robe who was at the tenth level of the Human Origin Stage," Ling Yun said, but I killed him."

"What the hell? No way! He is so powerful! Even a man at the tenth level of the Human Origin Stage was killed by Ling Yun. How heaven defying was that? "

"I can't believe it! Awesome!"

" Is he bragging about killing a level ten Sky Origin Stage cultivator? How is that possible!"

"That is amazing! If it is true, that is awesome!"

"But today's matter is too dangerous. They actually sent a tenth level Mortal Origin Stage expert to assassinate Ling Yun. If they let him succeed, our Ling Family will lose a super genius that only appears once in a hundred years."

"That's right. Just thinking about it makes me feel scared. Luckily, Ling Yun is really awesome. He was able to escape the danger."

The people of the Ling Family had shocked expressions on their faces. Their voices almost lifted up the martial arena.

"Hmph! This matter must be investigated! No matter who it is, they must pay the price. " Ling Xingye slammed the table in anger.

"Chief, there's no need to investigate anymore. I know who the real culprit is." Although Ling Yun was covered in blood, his expression had always been calm and composed.

After saying that, Ling Yun glanced at Ling Kun.

"En? Could it be..." Ling Xingye was surprised. He followed Ling Yun's gaze and looked at Ling Kun.

"Could it be Ling Kun and Ling Ba? Black robe, old man... Isn't there a tenth level Mortal Origin Stage warrior under Ling Ba?"

When Ling Xingye looked at Ling Kun, more and more people with keen sense of smell thought of this possibility.

For a moment, many sharp eyes were looking at Ling Kun.

This caused the pressure on Ling Kun to increase.

Ling Kun's face turned red and he said angrily, "What are you looking at me for? It has nothing to do with me."

It would be fine if Ling Kun did not clarify, but if he tried to clarify it, it would mean that there was no money left in this place.

He had not even said that he suspected you, yet you jumped out and wanted to clear your name. If you were not trying to cover your ears and steal the bell, what else could you be?

"Hua!"

The crowd on the martial arts field exploded once again.

"Could it really be... Ling Kun?"

"If that's the case, it's not impossible. Ling Yun's talent is so strong. Perhaps Ling Kun sensed the threat and wanted to kill Ling Yun before he matures."

"Ling Kun must have something to do with it. Besides, didn't his father, Ling Ba, participate? Without him, the Great Elder, how could Ling Kun have so much power?"

"I didn't expect this. The problem lies with our own family!"

Ling Ba's face was filled with anger, and he was just about to say something to suppress it.

However, Ling Yun spoke.

"Everyone, please be quiet. I have something I want to say. No matter who the mastermind is, I know what I'm doing. But I don't have any concrete evidence, so I don't want to point him out in front of my face. That would be meaningless. I will use my own method to take revenge. "

After saying that, Ling Yun walked up to the Battle Platform.

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