C72 (1/2)
Roar, the last bone beast fell unwillingly, Hong Ling casually waved his hand, retracted his Sorrow Spirit, and released a Turbid Air.
Lian Chengyue looked at him, his eyebrows rippling with laughter, but the current Hong Ling, following the increase of his strength, gave off an even more mysterious feeling.
Hong Ling casually took out half of the Demonic Beast inner pellet from his spatial ring and gave it to Lian Chengyue, then stored the three soul orbs that the girl had given him into his spatial ring. They were currently three hundred meters away from Shangguan Qinghong and the others, so they were naturally not worried that they would be seen.
Besides, even if they saw it, Shangguan Qinghong and the rest could not do anything to them. Together, they returned to the exit, but this time, none of the cultivators from the Four Major Sects dared to be rude to them.
In the face of absolute strength, no one would bring embarrassment upon themselves, offending people for no reason at all. Hundreds of Skeleton Beasts and five powerful Ghost Infants died by the hands of Hong Ling and Lian Chengyue just like that, and the cores of those bone beasts were enough to cause others to look up to their wealth.
If it was back then, the cultivators of the Four Major Sects would still have the possibility of targeting Hong Ling and Yue Shan. But now, even if they were given ten guts, no one would dare to provoke them.
Crack crack crack. The entire Ancient Desolate Graveyard started to tremble. Everyone stared at the exit with serious expressions on their faces. They knew that the Ancient Desolate Mystic Realm was finally going to close soon.
Weng, a huge glowing door appeared and started to open. Finally, after the time it took to make a cup of tea, the exit of the secret realm was completely opened and stabilized.
”Ah Yue, let's go!” Hong Ling said to Lian Chengyue as the girl nodded and followed behind him as they walked out of the Ancient Desolation Tomb.
As soon as the two of them appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of the elders of the four great sects in the sky.
”Yi, two early stage Qi Refinement into Spirit imps actually came out first, since when did rogue cultivators become so impudent, daring to steal the time away from our Four Major Sects!” The one who spoke was the old lady from the Sen Luo Sect who was leaning on her walking stick. Her eyes were filled with hostility as she stared at Hong Ling and Lian Chengyue in dissatisfaction.
”You're right, two small rogue cultivators, how dare they break the law and ignore the dignity of our four great sects?” The elder from the Broken Cloud Sect stood on his floating treasure ship, his face filled with disgust. The space around his floating treasure ship was distorted because of his displeasure.
Hong Ling and Lian Chengyue were speechless, it was already a mistake to come out before the people from the Four Major Sects did. Looks like Shangguan Qinghong and the rest were being affected by these old fellows because they were so stubborn. However, the young man did not feel that anything was amiss. He grabbed Lian Chengyue's hand and prepared to leave this Ancient Desolate Tomb's secret plane.
The old man who was lying on the kite opened his eyes and stared at the two figures.
”These two small rogue cultivators really don't know any manners. In front of senior, they don't even bother to greet him. Do you really want to just leave like that?” The old man's pupils contracted, and suddenly, the space around Hong Ling and Lian Chengyue twisted, trapping the two of them.
”You two, wait a moment. The cultivators of the four great sects have not left yet. Who do you two think you are? How dare you leave first?!”
Hong Ling focused his gaze. He felt that the surrounding space had been completely sealed, and none of them could move even a single inch.
”Senior, why must you make things difficult for the two of us? We have never offended you in any way. Is it a bit inappropriate for senior to do such a thing?” Hong Ling's tone was neither servile nor overbearing, and his face was calm.
”What? Are you questioning me?” That old man raised an eyebrow and casually waved his hand. A huge palm imprint instantly appeared in the air and ruthlessly slammed onto Hong Ling's body.
Bang, the young man's body was instantly sent flying, and countless of bones in his body shattered. Hong Ling spat out a mouthful of fresh blood as he struggled to stand up, his eyes filled with rage. This old man, was simply too excessive, actually attacking him without the slightest hesitation.
In the distant Shiwan Mountain, a figure was sitting on top of a huge Demonic Beast tooth. With a frown, the aura around him suddenly exploded forth, breaking through the void. With a flash, he had already stepped into the void.
”Senior, aren't you afraid of drawing criticism to yourself by injuring me like this?” Hong Ling activated his profound arts, and continuously healed his own injuries. At the moment, Lian Chengyue was locked in place, and could only watch with eyes full of anger.
”Criticism?” ”Who dares to criticize my four great sects? I would like to see who dares to stand up for you and not open their eyes. I really don't know where you're from and don't have the slightest bit of respect for anyone.
”In the future, if you don't know how to bow and bend the knee when you meet a strong person, your disciple will feel disgusted and attract a fatal disaster. I think that your elder should be grateful for my actions!” The old man stroked his beard and sneered.
He could feel that Hong Ling and Lian Chengyue's cultivation were strong, but no matter how strong the two early stage Qi Refinement into Spirit cultivators were, it was limited. In front of a great cultivator like him, who was only at the Soul Refining stage, he did not have the qualifications to be serious.
This kind of little cultivator was someone who could be beaten up as he wished. Even if someone wanted to stand up for him, they would have to consider the consequences of offending the four sects.
Buzz, a metallic buzz sounded out from Hong Ling's body. The originally confined space was destroyed by the Sword Qi that was surging out from his body, and his body instantly regained its freedom.
”This is a magical equipment!” The old man's eyes focused, seeing the dark golden sword that was slowly appearing beside Hong Ling, a light flashed past his eyes.
Hong Ling did not bother with him, walking straight in front of Lian Chengyue and nodding to her.