Sima Xuankong looked down at the enraged Shangguan Hong and said sarcastically:
"I say, what is Ling Yun anyway? I'll slaughter him like a dog!"
"I'll kill you right now!" Shangguan Hong couldn't stand anyone offending Ling Yun, so he was about to jump onto the arena.
Ling Yun held him down, "There's no need to get angry with a clown. He's not even worthy of my help, and you shouldn't go up against him—you can't beat him!"
"I can't swallow this!"
As a native of Zhao, Shangguan Hong was furious.
At this moment, Sima Xuankong noticed Xiao Yanran holding Ling Yao and Yan Ruyu holding the little white fox, and was immediately amazed by their beauty.
Although he had seen many saintly fairies, he had never seen such exquisite women as Xiao Yanran and Yan Ruyu.
Then, Sima Xuankong smiled and looked at the two of them.
"The two fairies are truly beautiful. I never expected that the Zhao Kingdom would have such beautiful women."
"You two are qualified to be my personal maids!"
Personal maid!
Xiao Yanran and Yan Ruyu were both furious. Both were proud and arrogant women, and Sima Xuankong actually wanted to take them as maids.
Isn't this an insult?!
Abao immediately shouted angrily at Lingyun:
"Brother, he's even bullying your two sisters-in-law, and you're still putting up with this!"
Xiao Yanran blushed and muttered, "Abao, don't talk nonsense. Lingyun and I have already canceled our engagement."
Yan Ruyu didn't say anything; she was used to it.
Ling Yun's expression also turned cold; this Sima Xuankong was rather ungrateful.
Sima Xuankong, with a faint smile still on his face, addressed Xiao Yanran and Yan Ruyu:
"My two fairies, I will only give you a quarter of an hour to consider. After that, you will not be able to wait. You should think carefully, because not just anyone can become my personal maid."
Remember! People need to know their own limitations!
Xiao Yanran immediately looked at Ling Yun and said angrily:
"I've been humiliated like this, and you're still not doing anything about it!"
In order to get Ling Yun to make a move, A Bao pointed at Ling Yun and shouted:
"Everyone, my brother is Ling Yun!"
"What!"
Everyone turned to look at Ling Yun, and some people took out the wanted posters and carefully compared them, immediately revealing their ecstatic joy.
"He...he is Ling Yun!"
"That's right! Ling Yun, who wiped out 100,000 martial artists, has finally arrived!"
"The cultivation world of Zhao Kingdom is saved!"
"..."
The next moment!
Everyone watching knelt down before Ling Yun and shouted in unison:
"Please, Fellow Daoist Ling, lend a hand and save the dignity of the cultivation world of Zhao!"
If Ling Yun were to refuse a request from tens of millions of people kneeling on the ground, it would be too heartbreaking.
"Since that's the case, then I'll take advantage of my strength to bully the weak this once. Please rise!"
Everyone stood up with excitement on their faces; Ling Yun had now become the hope of the cultivation world in Zhao Kingdom.
Immediately, Ling Yun flew onto the arena.
Seeing Ling Yun on the arena, everyone's eyes showed admiration, not because Ling Yun wanted to save the cultivation world of Zhao.
Rather, it was the aura emanating from Lingyun that made people want to bow down and worship him at first glance, like a supreme god.
"Brother! Kill him!" Abao roared.
Ling Yao clapped her little hands and called out in a clear voice:
"Brother, if you defeat Sima Xuankong, I'll let Sister Yanran marry you!"
Not to be outdone, the little white fox also shouted:
"I'll arrange for Sister Ruyu to marry you!"
The two women were immediately speechless with embarrassment and anger, and pinched the faces of the two cubs.
"I can marry my daughter to you!"
Among the onlookers, those with daughters of marriageable age all shouted that they wanted to marry their daughters to Ling Yun.
They felt this would inspire Lingyun's fighting spirit.
Ling Yun rubbed the black lines on his forehead, then looked at Sima Xuankong.
"You must have done a lot of good deeds in your past life to be able to fight me!"
If Sima Xuankong knew that Ling Yun was a Celestial Emperor, he would definitely burn a cartload of paper money at his ancestral graves and boast to everyone that he had fought against a Celestial Emperor.
However, Sima Xuankong's eyes were full of disdain.
"A weakling at the third level of Martial Soul Realm dares to spout nonsense in front of me! Who gave you the courage!"
"Make your move! You only have one chance!"
As if remembering something, Sima Xuankong pointed at Xiao Yanran and Yan Ruyu and smiled:
"These two fairies are your Daoist partners, right? Hehe... After defeating you, I won't kill you immediately. I'll have sex with your Daoist partners right in front of you."
Haha...that scene was absolutely amazing!
The next moment!
Ling Yun spoke coldly:
Kneel down!
boom!
Ling Yun's voice rang in Sima Xuankong's ears like a thunderclap, startling him and filling him with an irresistible urge.
Thump!
Sima Xuankong was unable to control himself and knelt down in front of Ling Yun.
Seeing this, everyone was so shocked they were speechless.
The arrogant and haughty Sima Xuankong actually knelt before Ling Yun.
Then, Ling Yun slowly walked towards Sima Xuankong, his cold eyes terrifying Sima Xuankong.
At that moment, he felt as if he were facing an unimaginable existence, and an overwhelming sense of insignificance welled up in his heart.
"Don't come any closer!"
Sima Xuankong broke down, pointing at Ling Yun and roaring in terror.
The next moment!
The arm he was pointing at Ling Yun exploded instantly; daring to point at an Immortal Emperor was courting death!
Seeing that Sima Xuankong's Dao heart was about to be shattered by Ling Yun, and his life was in danger, the guardian who had been keeping his eyes closed in the distance suddenly opened them and said coldly:
"Young friend, that's enough!"
His voice was soft, yet it resounded in everyone's ears like a thunderclap.
Many martial artists with low cultivation levels were so shocked by the sound that they bled from all seven orifices and their Dao hearts became unstable.
At this moment, everyone looked at the protector in horror, their eyes filled with fear, and they were also sweating for Ling Yun.
Despite everyone feeling it was unfair, why should Ling Yun be stopped from killing Sima Xuankong?
Sima Xuankong has killed so many geniuses.
However, no one dared to protest, as the protector was a powerful figure at the peak of the Nascent Soul realm, virtually invincible in the Zhao Kingdom.
A single thought could wipe out everyone here.
Ling Yun turned to look at the protector and said coldly:
"You want to save his life? Fine! Then pay with your own!"
Upon hearing this, the protector was furious. How dare a mere Martial Soul Realm Level 3 weakling speak disrespectfully to a Nascent Soul Realm expert like himself? He must be tired of living!
"Kid, you're asking for it!"
Ling Yun said coldly:
"I'll say this one last time: protect Sima Xuankong and you die! Don't protect him and disappear from my sight immediately!"
"How dare you!"
The protector suddenly appeared in front of Ling Yun. Just as he was about to raise his hand, he realized that if he killed Ling Yun on the spot, it would definitely arouse the wrath of the entire cultivation world of Zhao Kingdom.
He figured that if he lured Ling Yun outside the city and killed him, no one would see him make a move, and even if they suspected him, they would have no evidence.
"Boy, do you dare to come with me to fight outside the city!"
He sent a telepathic message to Ling Yun.
"Alright!" Ling Yun didn't want to kill the protector in front of so many people, after all, killing a Nascent Soul Realm expert in the third stage of Martial Soul Realm was too shocking.
The two flew to the outside of the city in an instant. Before leaving, Lingyun gave Abao a wink.
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