Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

At the royal seat.

"Are you sure it's Ling Yun?"

The seventh prince Li Xingyun looked at Li Hang and said indifferently.

Li Hang nodded respectfully and said in a deep voice: "Third Prince, I can conclude that the person who prevented me from taking the ninth prince back to the palace must be Ling Yun, the abandoned child of Ling Wangfu!"

Li Xingyun glanced at Ling Yun below coldly, and murmured in a cold voice: "This Ling Yun really doesn't take my royal family seriously! Well, I will kill him today and then take Ling Lan!"

As he said, his sharp eyes swept in the direction of Ling Wangfu again, and he said sinisterly: "As for the inheritance of Ling Wangfu, when this king ascends the throne one day, he will destroy Ling Wangfu! It's ridiculous that Ling Ding is so whimsical! Haha!"

Over at Ling Wangfu, the great elder Ling Zhen stared at Ling Yun with resentment.

Today, facing the two behemoths of Ling Wangfu and the royal family, Ling Yun must die!

Ling Yun didn't care about this.

Even if the other party joined forces to kill him, he didn't care.

"Everyone!"

Zhao Qiushan, the elder of the second-floor academy, slowly walked up to the central martial arts stage and said loudly: "I believe everyone knows that today is the day when the seventh prince of the royal family challenges Ling Yun of Lingwang Mansion. This battle is a battle of life and death. Both parties have signed a life and death contract!"

"But before this battle begins, all practitioners in Xiacheng can go on stage to participate in the invitation trial, and the second-floor academy will decide who will be the new students!"

"Everyone! Let's fight!"

After the voice fell, Zhao Qiushan slowly walked down the central martial arts stage.

"The second-floor academy is still thoughtful. Before my son and Ling Yun fight, there must be some people to open the battle."

The emperor of the Great Xia Kingdom, Li Qiankun, looked at Ling Ding, the only king of a different surname in the dynasty, and teased: "Prince Ling, what do you think?"

Ling Ding stood up, saluted respectfully, and said with a fist: "God is right!"

Then, Ling Ding made a gesture to the elder Ling Zhen.

Ling Zhen nodded silently: "Ling Sheng, you go."

Ling Sheng is a rare genius in the Ling Palace. Since he was a child, he has piled up a "middle-level god" with the help of the Ling Palace's elixirs!

"Yes!"

Ling Sheng stepped on the sole of his foot, and his slender figure appeared on the martial arts stage in an instant, and at the same time shouted angrily: "Ling Sheng of the Ling Palace, invite Ling Yun to fight! Ling Yun! Get down!"

Looking at this scene, Ling Lan was furious.

In front of so many people in Xiacheng, the Ling Palace was determined to kill Ling Yun!

For a hereditary succession?

How pathetic!

"As you wish!"

As soon as the voice fell, Ling Yun stepped onto the martial arts stage.

Ling Sheng stared at Ling Yun coldly, and sneered: "Ling Yun, I didn't expect that you, a traitor, would actually dare to appear here. I thought you would flee the Great Xia Kingdom in disgrace!"

Ling Yun glanced at Li Qiankun and others, and smiled faintly: "You want me, Ling Yun, to have no courage to escape? Just relying on the Great Xia Kingdom, is it enough?"

"Arrogant!"

Ling Sheng stared at Ling Yun expressionlessly: "Ling Yun, I haven't seen you for thirty years. It seems that you are getting more and more stupid! Good! Today I will fulfill your wish, a traitor!"

"Boom boom!"

In an instant, Ling Sheng stabbed out with a spear in his hand, and the spear light flashed, attacking Ling Yun's face.

A stream of divine power surged out!

Ling Yun stood tall and straight, his body was as motionless as an ancient sacred mountain, and his sharp black pupils stared at the oncoming spear.

Looking at this scene, Li Xingyun in the stands sneered and muttered sarcastically: "Lingyun, you ignorant dog, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on until the moment of the duel with this king today!"

"..."

A moment later, just as Ling Sheng's gun was about to fall on Ling Yun, Ling Yun's stagnant eyes suddenly flashed, and his body turned around, disappearing like a ghost.

"Shura Slash!"

"Swish!"

In Ling Yun's hand, the Shura Sword flashed out, and the sword light burst out.

What he used was the martial arts of the Shura God Emperor!

The next moment, the spear in Ling Sheng's hand broke instantly, and the offensive quickly collapsed.

Ling Sheng's face was pale, and his whole body was shrouded in fear.

"Swish!"

Ling Yun took a step forward, twisted his body, and used the reverse force to slash Ling Sheng's body with the sword.

Ling Sheng was stiff and bleeding.

He tried to dodge, but Ling Yun's sword was too swift and he couldn't dodge.

"Bang!"

Ling Yun kicked out and kicked Ling Sheng out of the martial arts arena. The latter fell to the seat of Ling Wangfu like a dead dog.

"This!"

"What's going on?"

"What happened just now? It ended so quickly?"

"How can Ling Yun be so powerful?"

"..."

Amid the chatter of the people around him, Ling Yun slowly restrained his breath, and his flying black hair slowly fell.

He put away the Shura Sword and did not walk down the martial arts arena. Instead, he stared at the people of Ling Wangfu and the royal family and shouted loudly: "From now on, anyone from Ling Wangfu and the royal family who provokes me, Ling Yun, will be killed without mercy!"

The voice was so harsh that the faces of the royal family and Ling Wangfu were extremely ugly.

Ling Ding's eyes were like lightning, and there was a stern killing intent between his eyebrows.

Now, Ling Yun has completely escaped their control!

Since he can't be controlled, Ling Yun must die!

Li Xingyun curled his lips, revealing a cold arc: "Haha, things are getting more interesting. Ling Yun, if you are too useless, how can I show the power of this prince!"

After today, Li Xingyun wants the entire Great Xia Kingdom to know about it. What about his legitimate sons and concubines? With his talent, Li Xingyun is well-deserved to be the next Divine Lord of Great Xia!

Then, Zhao Qiushan looked at Ling Yun and said, "Ling Yun, you can rest now."

Ling Yun shook his head and refused, and said calmly: "No, there is no need to rest after using up Ling Sheng."

Then, Ling Yun cast his sharp eyes on Prince Ling's Mansion and the royal family, and said: "Ling Zhen, Li Qiankun, don't you want to kill me? I, Ling Yun, am standing here now, waiting for you to kill me! However, I hope that those who will end up will Think carefully whether you can afford the consequences!"

As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

Is Ling Yun going to challenge the entire Great Xia Kingdom on his own?

At the seat of Prince Ling's Mansion.

Ling Ding stared at Ling Yun fiercely, and then looked back at his son, Ling Chen.

Ling Ding said: "Chen'er, are you sure?"

Ling Chen said seriously: "Don't worry, father, Ling Yun will die today!"

Ling Ding smiled and said: "Okay, as long as Ling Yun dies today, then the next position of King Ling will be yours!"

Ling Chen nodded.

In order to relieve Ling Chen's pressure, Ling Ding said in a deep voice: "Ling Zhen, please go down and tell the descendants of Prince Ling's Mansion that if they encounter Ling Yun, they will kill them with all their strength and not hold back!"

"yes!"

Ling Zhen bowed and clasped his fists.

"My lord, I will fight in the next battle!"

In Prince Ling's mansion, a man flew out, his slender body as straight as a spear, standing in front of Ling Yun.

"My Majesty, Ling Yun, invites you to fight."

Ling Yun looked at Ling Yun, with a cold curve on his lips, and said provocatively.

Ling Yun smiled indifferently, put one hand behind his back, and said calmly: "Come on!"

"court death!"

In an instant, violent aura swept out of Ling Yun's body, and immediately the whole person whizzed out like an arrow drawn from the string.

The terrifying aura struck directly at Ling Yun's face.

"Don't overestimate your capabilities!"

Ling Yun snorted coldly, and when he got closer, the Shura Divine Sword flashed out.

The sword light flashed away.

"Tsk!"

Ling Yun's expression suddenly changed, severe pain suddenly appeared in his chest, his heart was trembling, and even his breathing stopped. Unspeakable pain invaded his brain like a wave, and every nerve in his body was throbbing.

"waste!"

Ling Yun smiled faintly and immediately stared at Prince Ling's Mansion and others: "Stop making unnecessary tests. These people cannot withstand my sword, Ling Yun!"

After saying that, Ling Yun sat down cross-legged on the martial arts stage and slowly adjusted his breathing.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ling Chen's face turned green and white, and he said coldly: "Ling Yun, this loser, can't even withstand a single move!"

Ling Chen originally wanted the disciples of Prince Ling's Mansion to go up and consume Ling Yun's physical strength, but he was wrong. The others were only worthy of taking one sword in front of Ling Yun!

Ling Ding looked solemnly at Ling Yun, who was quietly adjusting his breath, and his heart began to tremble slightly.

Could it be said that it was really wrong to exchange Ling Yun's life for a hereditary one?

"I never expected that Ling Yun's combat power would still be so terrifying after thirty years of disappearance!"

"No, he is much stronger than before!"

"From today on, Ling Yun will definitely become famous throughout the Great Xia Kingdom!"

"Hehe, Prince Ling is afraid that his intestines will turn green with regret."

"..."

Just when everyone was marveling at Ling Yuntian's strength, Ling Ding suddenly winked at Zhao Qiushan.

Zhao Qiushan understood it instantly and immediately stepped onto the fighting stage and announced: "Everyone, in order to ensure the fairness of the martial arts performance, we have added a new rule for each subsequent battle: both parties in the martial arts performance must be at the same level of suppression, otherwise, No matter how talented you are, you can’t be a new student in my second-floor academy!”

Ling Yun frowned slightly and looked at Zhao Qiu Shan.

This regulation is obviously aimed at him, Ling Yun!

But Ling Yun doesn't care, so what if he is in a suppressed realm? Is there anyone in the same realm in the entire Great Xia Kingdom who can be his opponent?

Of course not.

Afterwards, at the seat of Prince Ling's Mansion, Ling Ding's son Ling Chen stood up slowly under the blazing gazes of everyone around him and said calmly: "Ling Chen, Prince Ling's Mansion, invites you to fight, Ling Yun!"

The sound is not high, but it is extremely heavy to the ears.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Chen flew out and landed on the battlefield.

He stared at Ling Yun with his cold eyes. In this battle, he, Ling Chen, was bound to kill Ling Yun and gain the right to be hereditary. At the same time, his name, Ling Chen, would be known to the entire Great Xia Kingdom!

A smile appeared in Ling Yun's dark eyes, and he said lightly: "Finally can't sit still anymore?"

Ling Chen was noncommittal and slowly shook his head and said: "Ling Yun, you have good talent, but unfortunately, you are unlucky! So... you must die!"

"Yeah?"

Ling Yun shrugged and said with a slight smile: "I'll wait!"

"furious!"

"boom!"

Suddenly, the central martial arts stage was hit by a strong wind, and the terrifying aura was filled with overwhelming fighting intent and it was heading towards Ling Yun.

Everyone around them had blazing eyes.

Ling Chen and Ling Yun can be said to be the most powerful geniuses in Prince Ling's Palace in the past.

Who knows what kind of dazzling fireworks will collide between them?