Zixu’s idea is very good, but unfortunately, Lingdao did not give him a chance to implement 4. , the disciples of Qingdi Palace are still a long way away from where they are, otherwise, they might have rushed over just now. Before Zixu could reach where the disciples of Qingdi Palace were, Ling Dao had already ordered action.
Ling Dao has been calculating the distance silently in his heart. When they reach the place, the sound of the battle will not affect the previous battlefield. Even if someone rushes to the previous battlefield because of the movement in front, they still can't find them now. There were so many disciples of the imperial power entering the Shura world that he couldn't help but be cautious.
"Go up, kill them all, leave no one behind!"
The Tianjuns who were following Ling Dao wanted to look up to the sky and scream after hearing Ling Dao's order. You know, they had not had time to bury the children of the Ling family who had died in the hands of the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion and the Tianjun of Ziwei Holy Land. The blood debt must be paid with blood. Only with the blood of the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion and the Heavenly Lord of Ziwei Holy Land can we pay tribute to the dead children of the Ling family.
"If you kill my Ling family members and let you leave alive, how will we explain to our dead brothers?"
"You bastards from Lingxiao Pavilion, if it weren't for their help, what qualifications would you have to be so rampant in front of us?"
"It doesn't matter which imperial power you are from, your hands are stained with the blood of my Ling family's children anyway. Only by killing you all can you relieve the hatred in my heart!"
The Peak Heavenly Lords attacked on the move, some using swordsmanship, and some using martial arts. In just a blink of an eye, they were in front of the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion and the Heavenly Lord of Ziwei Holy Land. In the later period, Tianjun stood behind, and they were responsible for mobilizing the holy soldiers. It was not that they did not want to go up and do it themselves, but that Ling Dao had to arrange it this way.
They are not fools, of course they know that Ling Dao is doing it for their own good. Letting the warriors at the peak of Tianjun Realm take action is definitely safer than the warriors at the late stage of Tianjun Realm. After all, none of the eighteen Tianjuns in Ziwei Holy Land are weak. As for Zi Xu, he is even stronger. It can be said that in a single fight, no one of the Ling family Tianjun present is Zixu's opponent.
"Bastard, don't you want your elder brother's life? Do you want me to kill him now?"
Zixu's right hand was pinching Ling Wu's neck, as if he wanted to kill Ling Wu at any time. Ling Wu was his life-saving talisman, and he must use it now. Unfortunately, the mocking look on Ling Dao's face made Zixu frown. Zixu's first thought was to borrow a knife to kill someone, and Ling Dao wanted to borrow his hand to get rid of Ling Wu.
"Yes, you two are brothers. If he dies, you won't have the final say in the Ling family in the future? What a Ling Dao, I thought you and your eldest brother had such a good relationship before, but I didn't expect that your thoughts would be so vicious! "
Regardless of whether this was the case or not, Zixu would definitely say it anyway, because he could see that the Ling family's children had a better relationship with Ling Wu. What he is saying now is heart-breaking. Maybe some Ling family members will believe it, and some Ling family members will not believe it, but even if they don't believe it, they will definitely have doubts in their hearts.
If there is internal strife among the Ling family's children, there is definitely nothing to fear. After all, Ling Dao is only at the peak of the Heavenly King Realm. Being able to pass through the martial arts corridor only shows that Ling Dao has never encountered an opponent among warriors of the same realm, and it does not mean that Ling Dao's strength is better than theirs. The entire gap in realm was enough to make Ling Dao despair.
Indeed, as Zixu expected, some of the Ling family members did slow down their movements. Even though Ling Dao had told them that Ling Wu would be fine, they didn't take it to heart. In the past, the Ling family only had one emperor son, Ling Wu, but now that there is an additional son, Ling Dao, he might really want to compete for the position of the future head of the family.
"It's ridiculous. I'm just the adopted son, and he is the adopted father's biological son. Whether I die or not, won't the Ling family belong to him in the future? At this time, you still want to break up the quarrel. Is it just that you have a big head? To gain height?"
Ling Wu saw something was wrong and quickly laughed at Zixu. In the situation just now, no matter what Ling Dao said, the children of the Ling family would not completely believe it. It would be different if Ling Wu said it himself. What Zixu said was just a joke in Ling Wu's heart. Ling Wu knew his abilities. Even if he would become a strong man in the future, he would not be able to control an imperial power.
"you wanna die!"
Zixu became angry from embarrassment, and his right hand pinched Ling Wu's neck with increasing force. Ling Wu's face turned red, as if he might die at any time. If it weren't for Ling Wu's explanation, maybe his attempt to sow discord would have been effective. On the one hand, he really wanted Ling Wu's life, on the other hand, he just wanted to see if Ling Dao was really determined to kill them.
Ling Dao clenched his fists. Even though he knew that Ling Wu's life would not be in danger, he still wanted to beat Zixu to death. It's a pity that he can't act rashly now. If he is caught by Zixu again, no one will be able to command the Ling family children. By then, the Ling family children present will become a mess, and there is a high possibility of something happening.
"Kill, kill for me, use holy weapons!"
The flag of the Holy King of Shura is placed in front, the Nine Dragon Burial Sky Seal is placed on the left, and another holy weapon is placed on the right. A total of nine late-stage Heavenly Lords of the Ling family were divided into three teams and mobilized three holy weapons. Three late-stage Heavenly Lords activating a holy weapon at the same time would definitely be more powerful than Ling Dao activating it alone.
The Great Demon God and Ling Dao are not idle. They cannot defeat the Heavenly Lord of Ziwei Holy Land, but they have no problem dealing with the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion. There are Heavenly Kings and Heavenly Lords among the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion. However, they are only in the middle stage of Heavenly Lord realm and are no match for Ling Dao and the Great Demon God.
"As long as we take down Ling Dao, we can make them stop. When Ling Dao attacked me at Lingxiao Pavilion, I witnessed his battle with my own eyes. Although his strength is much stronger than when I was the King of Heaven, now I am the Heavenly King. In the middle stage of the King's Realm, capturing him must be a piece of cake."
A middle-level Tianjun Realm disciple from Lingxiao Pavilion came towards Ling Dao and killed him. The other Ling family disciples were focused on dealing with the Lingxiao Pavilion disciples and Ziwei Holy Land disciples and did not notice Ling Dao's situation at all. The Great Demon God saw it, but he had no intention of helping. It was impossible for a mid-term Heavenly Lord to do anything to Ling Dao.
"Little king, don't let me defeat you!"
He was practicing heaven-level martial arts. Even though he was only at the level of minor success, there was no chance of any surprises against the King of Heaven. If Ling Dao wasn't the emperor's son and his identity was very important, he thought he could capture Ling Dao with just a casual move. Lingdao, a heavenly king, dared to attack them without hiding behind. He was really looking for death.
However, when Ling Dao punched him in front of him, his heartbeat stopped for a moment. The majestic power was like Tianzun taking action. Even the heavenly martial arts he displayed were shattered by Ling Dao's fist strength. Immediately afterwards, Ling Dao's fist hit his chest, shattering his sternum and rupturing his internal organs.
"Lingxiao Pavilion is just a waste, and you still want to take me down, and you don't know whether to live or die!"
Ling Dao did not lower his voice, and of course the other Lingxiao Pavilion disciples heard it clearly. If the peak king mocks them, they can accept it, but a little king is so arrogant, which really makes them angry. One by one, the disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion looked at Ling Dao, as if they wanted to cut Ling Dao into pieces.
It was simply impossible for them to scare Ling Dao. In terms of courage, few people can match Ling Dao. After all, in his previous life, he was at the peak of the Heavenly Lord Realm and dared to kill Ziwei Holy Land. Although what he did was too impulsive, it would not be an exaggeration to describe him as bold.
"It's just relying on the bloodline passed down from my father. There is nothing to be proud of. If my father were the Great Emperor, I would be able to kill you if I were in the same realm!"
"That is, without your father's blood, you are nothing!"
The disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion attributed all of Ling Dao's strength to the blood of the emperor, but they didn't know that there were more than one emperor who lost to Ling Dao. Furthermore, I don’t know how many emperor’s sons have stepped into the martial arts corridor. How many emperor’s sons can pass through the martial arts corridor
Ever since he was able to practice, Ling Dao was either practicing or fighting with others. Life and death crises made him stronger and stronger. If he could achieve such an achievement just by relying on his bloodline, what else would the emperor be practicing on that day
No pain No gain!
"No matter how much you talk, it still can't change the fact that you are trash." Ling Dao paused and continued teasing, "Oh, when you talk about my bloodline, you mean to blame your father. What you actually want to say is, no. I blame you for being a loser, and blame your father for being a loser. Only then did I realize that waste can be inherited, and you taught me another lesson."
The Lingxiao Pavilion disciples' noses were almost crooked with anger, while the Heavenly Lord of Ziwei Holy Land closed his mouth angrily. Earlier, Tianjun from Ziwei Holy Land wanted to ridicule Ling Dao, but fortunately they didn't have time to say it. Otherwise, not only will they be called useless, but their father will also suffer.
"Even if I die today, I will drag you to hell with me!"
"If I fight with him, if I can give him an emperor's son to support me, even if I die, I will still be able to smile!"
Ling Dao's words completely angered the Lingxiao Pavilion disciples, and one after another Lingxiao Pavilion disciples came to kill him. The Great Demon God stood beside Ling Dao and fought side by side with Ling Dao. A peak heavenly king, an early heavenly king, killing the mid-term heavenly king of Lingxiao Pavilion is like slaughtering a chicken or a dog.
The Heavenly Lord of Ziwei Holy Land shook his head. The disciples of Lingxiao Pavilion were really useless. Their blood flowed like rivers after being killed by Ling Dao and the Great Demon God. The morale of the children of the Ling family was greatly boosted. In the past, they had only heard that Ling Dao was powerful, but had never seen it with their own eyes. The battle between the Ling family and the younger generation of Lingxiao Pavilion has never stopped, but there has never been one like Ling Dao who can sweep away the children of Lingxiao Pavilion.
"If you don't stop, your eldest young master will soon be out of his mind, hahaha..."
Zixu laughed crazily, trying to dispel his fear with laughter. Because so far in the battle, five of the eighteen Heavenly Lords of the Ziwei Holy Land have been killed, but not one of the Ling family's Heavenly Lords has died. It's not that the Heavenly Lord of Ziwei Holy Land is not powerful, but the attack of the three holy weapons is too terrifying.