Holy-lighted War God/C29 Self-overestimation
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C29 Self-overestimation

He valued nurturing his family's young generation, and wanted to turn Mo Clan into a great clan whose wealth and martial prowess were not weak. Relying on his enormous wealth, Mo Clan quickly developed.

Although it still could not compare to controlling the Soaring Cloud Empire s, the royal Ling family s and Prince Qin's Mansion s that were comparable to the quasi-holy land s, it could still be ranked among the top few in the Soaring Cloud Empire s.

At this time, on the ninth floor of a room decorated with an antique design, the expensive musk had already been lit, and faint smoke lingered.

One after another, female attendants wearing thin dresses shuttled back and forth. In their hands were silver trays filled with exquisite dishes that exuded a rich fragrance.

In the room, Ling Yun, Ling Tian, Qin Wu and Qin Feng were seated on the floor. One of them was holding onto a wine cup, while the other was holding onto food, talking with each other.

After going through treatment, although Ling Tian's and Qin Wu's injuries weren't completely healed yet, they were still much better. At least the twisted wounds on their bodies couldn't be seen anymore.

"Xiao Yun, you are too stupid. How could you challenge Ling Ye? He is indeed not your match, but with the resources from the Duke Chen Palace, he will be able to become a Martial Master in half a year.

When the time comes, he will be different than he is now. You don't know the difference between a martial arts master and a martial arts warrior. After he breaks through, he will be able to train in martial arts. He who has martial arts is not someone you can deal with. He can defeat you easily.

"You, ah, you actually thought that you had become more calm, but who would have thought that your impulsive temper came back again." Ling Tian looked at Ling Yun in dissatisfaction, and said, but his eyes were filled with worry and concern.

Qin Wu and Qin Feng also nodded, thinking that Ling Yun was too reckless and impulsive.

Although Qin Wu was a little against Ling Yun, Ling Yun was still his future brother-in-law. How could he not be worried?

"That's right!" Ling Yun, you, why would you take the initiative to ask for a fight? " Qin Feng unhappily slapped Qin Wu's thigh with all his might, it was a heavy slap, and with a pa sound, Qin Wu grimaced in pain and glared at Qin Feng.

Qin Feng acted as if he did not see it, and continued to speak, "You're clearly looking for a beating, it's good now, the matter of the arranged battle has passed through the hands of the people from the Duke Chen Palace, as well as some ill-intentioned people, and has spread throughout the Lingxiao City. Before long, the entire Soaring Cloud Empire will know about this matter, and you can't avoid it even if you don't want to."

"Sigh!" Ling Tian also sighed, his eyes burning with anger, he secretly hated Ling Ye, and blamed him for everything.

"Humph!" He was overestimating himself! If you don't have the strength, why don't you go challenge someone? Qin Wu swept his eyes across Ling Yun. Even now, he still did not let go of the matter of Ling Yun scolding him.

"Qin Wu!" Hearing this, although they knew that Qin Wu was just saying it out loud, and it was unwise to anger Ling Yun, but Ling Tian and Qin Feng were still glaring at him. He had to distinguish the location!

Qin Wu did not back down at all and continued to stare until the two of them were out of the fight. He then took his gaze back and clenched his fist tightly, and smashed the table heavily with his fist. The table trembled a bit, and a few servants' faces turned white as they knelt on the floor, their hearts trembling.

"Get out, all of you!" Qin Feng frowned, looking at the servants, he waved his hand unhappily.

When the few servants heard, they heaved a sigh of relief. They respectfully made a formation for the few men, then slowly retreated and carefully closed the door. Serving the crown prince Masters was a tiring job, it was possible to lose your head at any time.

It was to the point that, of course, some of them would rather do so in their hearts, because that way, their identities would be different. No matter what, they would have a relationship with the crown prince.

It would be alright if it was someone else, but those people were afraid of the Mo Clan, and did not dare to kill them, or even touch them.

However, these few people were all crown prince s. Killing them or acting so rashly, if they did that to them, the Fortress' would not dare to say anything.

"Half a year later, before the Heaven's Pride Board Ranking Competition begins, I'll go and beat that Ling Ye up half to death. That way, he won't be able to participate." Qin Wu's eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something, and spoke in a low voice.

Ling Tian and the other two were speechless. They rolled their eyes at him in annoyance. If that worked, he wouldn't have needed to say.

If he really did as he said, King Chen would not let it go so easily. There was still the face of the lords behind them, and the faces of the royals and Prince Qin's Mansion s. It wouldn't be long before the Soaring Cloud Empire would become the laughingstock of other forces.

"This won't do, but it won't do either. What exactly do you want? Could it be that we have to let that idiot Ling Yun go up and accept the challenge, then be carried back half dead? " Qin Wu said somewhat angrily as he stared fixedly at Ling Yun. It was all this guy's fault for doing things so recklessly.

If it wasn't for his sister, he wouldn't even bother to care about her.

That's simple." Ling Yun paused here for a moment, attracting the gazes of Ling Tian and the other two, as he continued, "I'll be fighting in half a year. There's no need for all of you to say that. Escaping from a battle is not my style.

The corners of Ling Tian and the other two people's mouths twitched, Qin Wu's face immediately turned black, aren't these words useless words? They had talked for a long time just to think of a comprehensive method to stop Ling Yun from fighting with Ling Ye, but in the end Ling Yun had insisted on bumping into him. As someone who had never cultivated before, how would he know how powerful a Martial Master was?

Martial masters were different from warriors. Warriors could only be considered as having just entered the Martial Dao. Martial Masters, on the other hand, were among the Martial Dao's cultivators and were not something that warriors could deal with. One early stage Martial Master could easily defeat ten Perfection Warriors.

Of course, this was under the premise that the ten warriors hadn't formed a battle formation. Otherwise, with the power of the battle formation, the strength of the ten warriors would be gathered together. It wasn't as simple as one plus one equals two.

The battle formation was something that the army would use. Through special orbits and their rankings, the army's power could be gathered together and become a single entity.

However, it wasn't easy for an army to set up a battle formation. Even a hundred legions wouldn't necessarily have one.

First of all, they had to have a commander that would make the entire army sincerely submit, and they could also trust each other and hand over life and death to their teammates. Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to become a battle formation, and that was the most important thing.

Secondly, they had to have sufficient cultivation resources to maintain the consumption of their army. Each time they set up a battle array, they would consume a large amount of spirit energy. On the battlefield, the situation would constantly change and they would have to maintain their peak state at any time. When facing a strong enemy, the enemy would not seize the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

Therefore, this army was not something that a normal power could have. Even the Soaring Cloud Empire's Four Great Legions only had two of them, while the other two were all normal soldiers. Ling Zhan's Black Armored Iron Army was a battle formation army, and the other one was controlled by Ling Chen.

"Xiao Yun, now is not the time to show off your strength." Ling Tian said with some dissatisfaction, "With Ling Ye's character, he would not go easy on you on the stage, he would definitely take the opportunity to kill you."

"Can't you believe me? Have some confidence in me. " Ling Yun looked at Ling Tian and the other two speechlessly. He could not help but feel a little dejected, why was it that not a single person was willing to believe him after getting struck by this?

"With just you?" Qin Wu looked at Ling Yun, and shook his head disdainfully, sneering without restraint, "Believe you? By the time your physique breaks through the second cycle, who knows how long it will be before Ling Ye breaks through to the Martial King, and the competition will have ended long ago. "

The veins on Ling Yun's forehead throbbed as he forcefully endured the impulse to beat Qin Wu up. He forced himself to calm down because he was simply too infuriating, not believing that would win, it was one thing, but still laughing at him and belittling him.

Ling Yun secretly made up his mind that when his strength surpassed Qin Wu's, he would definitely beat him up until he dared to look down on him. He was only a middle stage warrior, even if there were ten of him, he would still be no match for Qin Wu.

Endure it for now! Everything could only wait for him to surpass Qin Wu first.

In half a year, he would definitely be shocked. Ling Yun looked at Qin Wu, and the corner of his mouth raised into a beautiful curve.

"The news of the arranged battle has already spread throughout the Soaring Cloud Empire. In the remaining half a year, you should work hard to refine your body and soul! We will strive to temper our physical bodies to the second transition and go out to gather some Spirit Pills and medicinal ingredients to help you refine your physical body. " Ling Tian sighed helplessly, looked at Qin Wu and Qin Feng and said.

"En!" Qin Wu and Qin Feng silently nodded their heads. Although they could not help in other things, but they could still do it.

A bitter smile appeared on Ling Yun's face, but he did not reject their kind intentions, because he knew that since Ling Tian and the other two had said that they would help him, they would definitely help him. A warm feeling flowed through his heart. Having such a brother was enough for him in this life!

In his heart, he could not help but think of Wang Xu who had betrayed him and caused his death, as a trace of killing intent flashed past his eyes.

"Xiao Yun, this is a deal. We can only help you to this point. The rest is up to you." Ling Tian said somewhat guiltily. He felt guilty for not being able to help Ling Yun too much and felt guilty for not being able to protect Ling Yun.

Ling Yun shook his head, and said: "Brother Tian, you don't have to blame yourself, you've already helped me enough. Let's just wait for half a year! " He lowered his head, revealing a trace of sharpness.

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