The Sovereign’s Ascension - Chapter 854



Chapter 853

What she said before is so harsh and full of mockery in retrospect. That kneeling was not only a slap in the face, but also a slapped face on the faces of many leaders in Tianling City.

Since she debuted, her body has always been halo over her body, and the three Wang Qiying had to be polite when she saw her.

I have never been so wronged before, and there is a murderous intent in my heart right now, but because of what I said before, I can’t really deal with Lin Yun.

This kind of frustration made her feel extremely uncomfortable, her right hand, white as jade, clenched into a fist.

On the high platform, Luo Yu, who presided over the auction, took a deep look at Lin Yun and nodded secretly. This young man was indeed unusual.

It’s not just him, anyone can tell now that Lin Yun is absolutely extraordinary.

Three steps and one palm, let Yang Pengfei kneel down and beg for mercy, how can ordinary leaders do it?

“It’s over…”

“If we can’t stop him today, we will lose the face of Tianling City a little bit too much.”

“It’s too embarrassing. This Yang Pengfei is a sword slave with a mouthful of mouthfuls, and he can’t do it madly. As a result, his hands are so inferior.”

Some discussions gradually sounded in the square, and the local warrior who had always wanted to watch Lin Yun’s jokes before Tianling City had an ugly expression and was uncomfortable.

“Lin Yun!”

At this moment, the voice of Chen Xiong from the aristocratic family suddenly rang and saw him staring at the opponent, with bursts of coldness in his eyes, and he groaned: “This method of you is too much. Brother Yang is defeated. Why humiliate the other party, don’t you put Xiaoyunzong in your eyes?”

This is what everyone in Xiaoyunzong wants to say in their hearts.

The disciples of Xiao Yunzong looked at Yang Pengfei who was kneeling on the ground, embarrassed and painful, and glared at Lin Yun one by one. It’s a pity that Yang Pengfei was so ugly to lose, so how dare they dare to go forward and say more.

“humiliation?”

Lin Yun sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said in a deep voice, “In your opinion, he humiliated me with his mouthful of sword slaves before, didn’t he humiliate me? He who insults others, people always humiliate them! I don’t mind my identity as a sword slave. It doesn’t mean that Lin Yun has no temper. Since he didn’t admit defeat, he should kneel down!”

Damn it!

Chen Xiong was immediately infuriated. Yang Pengfei didn’t admit defeat. It was clear that under the oppression of the opponent’s momentum, he couldn’t speak at all.

“Let him go!”

Chen Xiong stared at him and said coldly.

When the voice fell, a cold breath radiated from him, and his hair was dancing in a flurry, and a terrifying coercion rose up.

Lin Yun said faintly: “Interesting, what do I do with you? It’s up to you to talk about it!”

“Brother Chen tells you to let go, don’t be haggling. We are not in charge of Tianling City, it is you who have the final say.”

The aristocratic family Qin Ziluo glanced at Lin Yun coldly, and an aura slowly overwhelmed.

“Sword slaves are indeed sword slaves. A little bit of power is so rampant.”

The leader of the Jin family, Jinling, glanced at Lin Yun and said lightly.

Several family leaders spoke one after another, indiscriminately asking Lin Yun to let Yang Pengfei go. That kind of tone was completely inconsistent with the order, as if Lin Yun didn’t follow it, it would be forever.

Never thought that Yang Pengfei had gained momentum before, but planned to kill Lin Yun with a single shot.

I didn’t want to give Lin Yun a chance to admit defeat!

In fact, these people didn’t care about this at all, they just wanted to anger Lin Yun.

In their opinion, although Lin Yun defeated Yang Pengfei, it was nothing more. They asked themselves, Lin Yun had already used all his methods, as long as he didn’t underestimate the enemy, he could still crush the opponent.

Especially Chen Xiong, who is the strongest among several people, is eager to try.

It was only a god-given opportunity to give a chance to win a good impression in front of Qing Ruoyou. Originally thought, this cheap was picked up by Yang Pengfei, who knew that this guy was not up for it.

After losing the face of Tianling City, he knelt in front of Lin Yun.

In that case, he can only do it himself.

Chen Xiong waved his long sleeves violently, and said in a deep voice: “I will give you one last chance. Will you let this person go or not? If you let go, I will at most abandon your cultivation skills for today’s matter. If you don’t let go, I will let you go You know, there are more humble tortures in this world than sword slaves, letting you live as a slave forever!”

“To tell you the truth, since I have taken the shot, I have no plan to get him up.” Lin Yun looked at the other playfully, and said coldly: “Eternal life as a slave? I’m afraid you don’t have this ability.”

As the words fell, a sharp edge shot out from Lin Yun’s eyes, and the funeral flowers in the sword box on his back kept humming.

At this moment, the innate sword intent in the body accumulated crazily. In the blink of an eye, his skin hidden under the green shirt burst open, and blood seeped out. The majestic sword intent, constantly surging in his body, converged into a vast ocean with endless waves.

“It seems that Chen’s words, you didn’t take it seriously.”

Chen Xiong grinned, his smile was incomparable, the chill in his eyes almost condensed into substance. The moment the voice fell, the figure flickered, rumbling, and for a while, the cold air permeating the sky and the earth condensed into an ancient stone monument, hanging over its head, carrying a cold wind like a knife, and killing it towards Lin Yun.

“Hanbei Jue!”

Seeing the ancient stone stele, there was a sensation in the field, and many people recognized it. This is the cold stele tactic of the Chen family.

Only by cultivating this cold stele to an extremely high level can the embryonic form of the ancient stele be condensed.

Look at the ancient stele above Chen Xiong’s head. Not only the rudiment has been formed, but even the inscription is faintly visible, and it has clearly reached the state of condensing the ancient stele.

“Okay! Lin Yun will definitely be defeated now! Once this monument comes out, it will be invincible in the same realm. No matter what you can do, the cold monument will be in your hand and suppress it all!”

“Hehe, it’s more than simple suppression. If this kid is ignorant, I guess he will be crushed directly by the stone tablet.”

“I guess not, Chen Xiong has said that he wants to live forever as a slave. It should only abolish his cultivation and make him an invalid. This is the greatest torture to the genius!”

Before, the local warriors of Tianling City, who had a rather ugly face, had a bright look in their eyes, and their expressions were very happy.

The Quartet whispered softly, listening to Chen Xiong’s ears, making his eyes full of ecstasy.

After this battle, perhaps the Chen family’s style will surpass Tianling City’s largest sect, Xiaoyun Sect. It is really killing two birds with one stone, not only can win the favor of the beautiful, but also greatly shock the reputation of the Chen family.

Those of my generation who practice martial arts should be so happy and enmity!

As soon as he thought of this, his face showed an extremely hideous color, and he slaughtered Lin Yun fiercely.

But just as he was about to approach, a terrifying sword intent suddenly burst out of Lin Yun. That sword intent is not stained with dust, blends with the sky, and surpasses this world.

Clang!

The majestic sword intent, permeated the sky, reaching a level that shocked the world.

Xiang Tianhe lost his color in shock, his chin almost fell off in shock, this is the congenital sword intent of peak consummation!

It was not over yet, under the blessing of watching Jianyi, Lin Yun suddenly burst out of monstrous domineering. That kind of domineering, drew the gust of wind in the animation sky, Lin Yun’s eyes were in the squint, proud of the world, above the heavens.

Click!

Before Chen Xiong had time to react, the ancient stele above his head was stabbed by a ray of sword light. Then it fell apart in an instant, and under this sword intent tore, the internal organs were immediately torn out of cracks, and a mouthful of blood was spit out.

His eyes showed infinite horror, his heart suddenly retreated, and he immediately turned around and wanted to escape.

“Since it’s here, don’t leave!”

But Lin Yun’s funeral flowers were all sacrificed. How could he be allowed to leave, the golden light flashed, and a sword smashed.

Puff!

The blade was like a whip, slammed against Chen Xiong’s head, and immediately spit out another mouthful of blood. Although it was only the sword body, not the sword blade fell down, but the power was still as vast as a mountain.

Almost instantly, under this pressure, Chen Xiong’s knees softened, and he thumped and knelt beside Yang Pengfei.

He looked humiliated and desperately wanted to struggle to stand up, but the flamboyant burial foil fell on top of his head like this, no matter how hard he tried, it would be of no avail.

“this……”

The audience was shocked. The martial artist of Tianling City who had laughed at Lin Yun before, and would definitely be abolished, could not make a sound like a dumb man.

I only feel the pain in my face, and my eyes are full of shame.


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