Holy-lighted War God/C20 Dense killing intent
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C20 Dense killing intent

"crown prince," Cai'er felt that all the bones in her body had shattered, and the heart-wrenching pain made her unable to stop herself from groaning in pain.

Looking at the Shura like Ling Yun, she did not know why Ling Yun acted this way. This was not the crown prince that she was familiar with, her crown prince had always been a gentle person with a kind heart.

Suppressing the pain on his body, Cai'er moved his body, slowly moving towards Ling Yun as he shouted.

Hearing Cai'er's shout, Ling Yun who looked like an Asura god of death frowned, his eyes revealed a struggle, but it quickly disappeared, like a stone sinking into the ocean, there was no movement.

His heart was currently filled with killing intent, and his mind was already affected by it.

In Battle King's Mansion, just as Ling Zhan was about to undress and go to sleep, he suddenly felt a strong killing intent coming from Ling Yun's direction. His expression could not help but change, and without thinking, he turned into a shadow and rushed towards Ling Yun's courtyard.

Ling Zhan had just reached Ling Yun's courtyard wall, but when he saw Ling Yun's appearance, his eyes revealed a look of astonishment, and at the same time, he was at a loss.

At this moment, the space beside him slightly fluctuated, and two slightly hunched old figures appeared beside him.

These two old men were the two men who were at the back mountains of the Imperial Palace. They were the biggest trump cards, the two expert of Quasi-saint stage s, that Soaring Cloud Empire had to rely on to become a quasi-holy land.

Sensing the movements beside him, Ling Zhan immediately went on guard, and when he saw the person who appeared, he heaved a sigh of relief.

"Patriarch!" Ling Zhan replied respectfully, "Patriarch begs of you!"

Before he could finish, the elder on the right waved his hand to stop him.

The two elders looked at him and nodded slightly. Then, they turned their gaze towards Ling Yun, and their eyes couldn't help but reveal a trace of astonishment. Their expressions became serious as they looked at each other, and their complex and complicated handprints flew out.

The spirit energy in the air fluctuated and rushed towards Ling Yun's courtyard, turning into a transparent barrier that sealed off the courtyard from the outside world. After doing all this, the two elders' faces became pale, it seemed like their actions just now had consumed a lot of energy.

The killing intent from Ling Yun's body continued to rush at the barrier, trying to break through it. However, the barrier was too strong, the killing intent only created ripples on it.

"This is Yun'er?" An old man on the left gasped for breath, he looked at Ling Zhan with a complicated expression and asked.

"En!" Ling Zhan nodded, and replied respectfully: "Old Ancestor, this is indeed our child."

"I didn't expect that the little fellow that was once a baby would grow up to be this big in the blink of an eye." The old man sighed, and then the sorrow on his face disappeared and was replaced with worry. "However, the little guy's condition isn't too good ?"

"Old Ancestor, please help!" Ling Zhan pleaded.

"Sigh!" The two old men looked at each other and revealed a wry smile. The person on the right said, "It's not that the two of us didn't save him, it's just that we are powerless!"

This killing intent is too terrifying, forget about the two of us being Quasi-Saints, even Martial Saint can't do it! He could only rely on himself and see how good his luck was.

However, he was only a young lad of ten, and he was unable to cultivate. Furthermore, he had never been to a battlefield before, so why would he be exuding such a strong killing intent? Was it related to his background? "That's impossible!"

Speaking till here, the old man's eyes revealed a trace of doubt. He was sure that Ling Yun did not have his body seized, because a few days ago, Ling Zhan found him. He personally checked Ling Yun's body's condition, and even checked his Spirit Sea, but did not find anything strange.

Hearing the old man mention Ling Yun's origin, Ling Zhan's expression could not help but change slightly.

Ling Zhan's eyes revealed a look of despair. Looking at Ling Yun, he had already lost his mind, even if he was a Holy-lighted Martial Saint that roamed the continent, it would still be difficult for him to wake up!

Qing'er, I've let you down, failed to live up to your trust, and failed to take good care of our child.

Cai'er crawled towards Ling Yun bit by bit with much difficulty while shouting "crown prince", his throat was already dry.

The closer he got to Ling Yun, the stronger the killing intent became. Under the impact of the killing intent, the wounds on Cai'er's body became more numerous, and the pressure became more and more intense.

"Sigh!" Looking at Cai'er who was crawling towards Ling Yun, the old man on the right sighed once again, "What a stubborn little girl." It was not that he did not want to move Cai'er out of the range of Ling Yun's killing intent, but because he was powerless.

Cai'er had never cultivated before, although he would be attacked by killing intent, as long as he did not cultivate for too long, his life would not be in danger.

He was a expert of Quasi-saint stage, and he had a special type of aura around him. Once he entered the range of Ling Yun's killing intent, he would break the balanced killing intent and ignite the killing intent, causing the killing intent on Ling Yun's body to be completely drawn out.

At that time, even if he didn't die, he would still be severely injured. As for Ling Yun, because of the hidden killing intent in his body, his body would be unable to withstand it and he exploded. And once Ling Yun died, Ling Xiao would not be far from death. After all, no matter what, the blood of that clan flowed in Ling Yun's body.

"This matter cannot be spread out, otherwise, our Soaring Cloud Empire will attract many experts from all over the continent. When the time comes, the existence of our Soaring Cloud Empire will be a problem." The person on the left said worriedly.

A terrifying killing intent suddenly appeared in the Lingxiao City, especially from people of the royal family. If this was spread out, it would definitely attract many people from all over the continent.

Although his, Soaring Cloud Empire, was an overlord within a circumference of five thousand kilometers, he was still nothing in the eyes of the Sacred Grounds.

When those powerful beings and experts arrived, they had to welcome them well. They did not dare to underestimate them in the slightest. If they were not careful, it was possible that a nation would be exterminated. Furthermore, the moment there was a conflict between the strong warriors, it would be a problem whether or not the Lingxiao City could still exist. Those Expert of Martial Saint stage were all powerful beings, and the destructive power they caused was not ordinary.

"En!" The old man on the right and Ling Zhan both nodded.

"Let me do it!" The person on the right shook his head, with a flash, he appeared in the air above Lingxiao City, his slightly stooped body releasing the terrifying Qi of the expert of Quasi-saint stage, sweeping out in all directions, his stooped body also standing straight, looking in all directions, he cupped his fists and said: "I wonder who this senior is, I hope to meet my Soaring Cloud Empire."

His voice echoed out from afar, echoing through the Lingxiao City, echoing out for thousands of kilometers in every direction.

"That's my Soaring Cloud Empire, that's great, with my expert of Quasi-saint stage coming out, we'll be fine." Inside the Lingxiao City, everyone looked up at the old man in the sky and spoke with respect.

"I never thought that one day we would actually see the true face of the expert of Quasi-saint stage!" Some martial artists excitedly thought.

As a fighter, who wouldn't want to become stronger? Who didn't respect the strong?

The old man stood high up in the sky, his sharp eyes sweeping the surroundings, as if he was waiting for the person in the dark to appear.

But he was only putting on an act to show others, to prevent them from suspecting him, and to lure the killing intent from Ling Yun's body to some unknown expert.

In any case, some of the hidden experts had eccentric temperaments. It was not as if they had never seen a city that suddenly erupted with killing intent.

In his heart, he was glad that the old bastard of the Wen family was not in the Lingxiao City, otherwise, he might be discovered by the latter. After all, the latter was also a quasi-Saint, and an enemy of theirs.

After a dozen breaths of time, the old man pretended to be disappointed and shook his head. At the same time, his face revealed a relieved expression as his figure slowly faded under the respectful gazes of countless people.

"Respectfully sending off Ancestor!" The Lingxiao City erupted with a loud shout, followed by countless of voices that resonated through the sky.

Within the violet ring, Zi Luo naturally could sense Ling Yun's situation. His heart was filled with doubt and worry. How could there be such a dense killing intent on his body? The killing intent hidden in his body was even more terrifying, it contained a strand of Tao Principle that belonged to a Martial Emperor. Only Martial Emperors that had killed before would possess this.

No, there is a difference between that Tao Principle and the Martial Emperor Tao Principle, if you don't carefully feel it, you won't be able to detect it. That strand of aura contained within the Tao Principle doesn't seem to belong to my Heavenly Spirit Continent, could it be from another realm? Even if he was a Martial Emperor in his previous life, it was still impossible for him to cross the starry sky! Could it be that someone from the other realms had come to the Tianling?

Mm, that must be the case, or else there's no way to explain it. I wonder how the Heavenly Spirit Continent is doing compared to my time?

[Forget it. I am already half dead. Why should I care so much?] Right now, the most important thing to do is to wake this little fellow up. "

"Sigh!" After a few hundred thousand years of slumber, a portion of his mental energy has been restored. Just now, because the violet ring was awoken by this little fellow, I did not expect that I would have to sleep again. Who knows how many more years it will take for me to wake up. Zi Luo shook his head and sighed helplessly. Her beautiful eyes were staring at Ling Yun, as if she wanted to imprint Ling Yun's appearance into her mind.

"Hmm?" Suddenly, Zi Luo frowned, she felt that the killing intent from Ling Yun had weakened by a bit, although it was just a bit, it was not very obvious, but she had still caught it, her exquisite face revealed a hint of happiness, if Ling Yun could control the killing intent she emitted, then she would not have to pay such a heavy price.

"No, that's not right. How could there be the aura of the Primal Chaos Tao Principle in his body? The Primal Chaos Tao Principle is something that only Martial God can comprehend." Zi Luo revealed a surprised expression, and a vigorous and pure mental energy emitted from her body. It passed through the spatial barrier of the violet ring and poured into Ling Yun's body, heading straight for Ling Yun's spiritual sea.

On the wall of the small courtyard, the faces of the two elders slightly moved. Their eyes revealed a trace of doubt. Just now, they had felt a terrifying Spiritual Energy. However, they hadn't realized where that Spiritual Energy came from.

The spiritual energy within Ling Yun's spiritual sea was no longer purple but blood red, and it was filled with killing intent. Floating in the middle of the sea, chaos stone s floated out, and they were purifying the killing intent in their bodies, causing the blood red spiritual energy that was filled with killing intent to slowly turn purple.

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