Chapter 514
byThe appearance of these seven powerhouses immediately made Dong Qinghan and the others relax a lot.
Relying solely on a group of young people like them to fight against those above the Divine Movement Realm, they were also shocked and scared. Now that seven powerhouses had appeared, they couldn’t help but feel that they had a reliance and a backbone.
Tang Yuxian also flew lightly beside Tu Feng.
Except for Ying Jiu who was nowhere to be found at the moment, the remaining eight people gathered here！ Facing eight people above the Divine Movement Realm, they were not afraid at all.
Eight against eight！
Although the numbers were equal, the strength was worlds apart.
The eight people on the opposite side are all above the Divine Travel Realm and are the grand elders of the eight great families.
However, among the eight Blood Servants, there are only four at the ninth level of the Divine Travel Realm and four at the eighth level of the Divine Travel Realm. The strength comparison is vastly different.
“Overbearing Blood Madness Technique！” As soon as Tu Feng and the others arrived here, without the slightest hesitation, they directly displayed the forbidden technique of the Yang Family’s Blood Servants. A violent energy fluctuation was transmitted out, and a red glow appeared on everyone’s face, and their own blood energy power rose rapidly.
Yang Zhaofu and those martial artists watching the excitement were dumbfounded.
Seven Blood Servants using the Overbearing Blood Madness Technique together, what a spectacular scene is this?
Blood Servants themselves are synonymous with the strong. In the rank, they are basically invincible. When they fight with others, unless they encounter some special circumstances, they will perform this forbidden technique, and they will not use it in ordinary times.
It can be said that seeing a Blood Servant the Overbearing Blood Madness Technique is already enough to feast one’s eyes, and now, seven people are using it at the same time.
The momentum and energy impact gathered together almost completely disrupted the spiritual energy of the entire Battle City.
Those eight people above the Divine Travel Realm were also slightly moved. They didn’t expect that they could do this.
“Presumptuous！” Yang Liting shouted angrily. “Do you still know what your identities are？”
“Don’t blame us, Grand Elder！” Tu Feng’s face was flushed red, his qi and blood extremely vigorous, and he said loudly, “Although you are the Taishang Elder of the Yang family, and we are also the blood attendants of the Yang family. But since the Elder Hall has ordered us to follow the Young Master, then we are the Young Master’s people. At this moment, of course, we must protect him.”
“In your eyes, his safety is more important than the honor of the family？” Yang Liting looked forward with a cold face.
The eight blood attendants nodded simultaneously. Tang Yuxian said, “Grand Elder, according to the intention of the Elder Hall, we now only swear allegiance to the Young Master alone. Of course his safety is more important than the honor of the family. If anything happens to him, we will be hard to absolve ourselves of the blame even if we die ten thousand times. If there is any offense today, “please forgive us, Grand Elder!”
“You have rebelled!” Yang Liting was so angry that he laughed instead, his twitching slightly. With his status, position, and strength no one had ever dared to disobey him. The Yang family’s blood attendants were even a gold signboard of the Yang family and a synonym for loyalty. But unexpectedly, today, the blood attendants who were regarded as the left and right arms of the Yang family by the world actually wanted to fight him at all costs!
Especially in full view of the public, Yang Liting suddenly felt that his dignity had been violated.
“Foolish loyalty！” The God Travel Realm powerhouse who had urged Yang Liting earlier snorted coldly, looking down on the blood attendants’ stupid actions. In his opinion, although the powerhouses of the Yang Family Blood Attendant Hall were powerful and loyal, they seemed rather stubborn in some situations, such as the current one.
“We have no intention of rebelling, but if the seniors want to make things difficult for the young master, we… will not agree！” Tu Feng stared intently at the eight people in front of him and slowly shook his head.
“Even with you added, you still don’t have the qualification to stop this elder!” Yang Liting roared furiously, seemingly determined to clean up the family here.
“What if this old man is added？” A voice that sounded somewhat ethereal and without a trace came from afar and approached.
Upon hearing this voice, the eight God Travel Realm powerhouses couldn’t help but look solemn and stared intently at the source of the sound.
I saw that in the darkness, there seemed to be a person, floating like a fairy, strolling over unhurriedly, with a calm and unrestrained expression.
He didn’t walk fast, but in just two or three steps, he came to the front of everyone. Whether it was intentional or not, his position hovering in mid-air was a little higher than that of the eight God Travel Realm powerhouses.
Standing still, looking down at the eight people in front of him with a composed expression.
Yang Liting and the others’ expressions became solemn, staring closely at Meng Wuya, their brows gradually furrowed.
Although the person in front of them only had the cultivation base of the peak of the Divine Wanderer Realm, they always felt that this person was not simple. The few steps he walked seemed to be taken casually, but in the dark, they coincided with the Heavenly Dao, leaving no trace to be found.
This mysterious feeling was somewhat difficult to see through even for these Divine Wanderer Realms of the eight great families.
How could a warrior at the peak of the Divine Wanderer Realm have such a profound perception of martial arts？ Everyone was secretly shocked.
Regarding the existence of Meng Wuya, the eight people also knew it well. After all, he had come to the Battle City for a not short period of time, but their understanding of him only stayed on his cultivation base.
They thought he was just an ordinary warrior at the peak of the Divine Wanderer Realm.
But now, looking at him, the eight people woke up. This peak of the Divine Wanderer Realm was a bit unusual.
Facing him, even a powerful figure like Yang Liting felt a hint of crisis and pressure from the bottom of his heart, as if if they fought alone, he was simply no match for him.
And there’s also this old man! Another voice came over. This time, the Divine Wanderer Realms of the eight great families couldn’t help but feel a little horror.
Meng Wuya’s appearance, they still knew a little. The powerful spiritual consciousness of the eight people permeated every corner of the Battle City, and naturally they could detect his aura.
But now the person speaking seemed to have emerged out of thin air, without revealing the slightest bit of his aura. If he didn’t take the initiative to show himself, the eight of them would definitely not be able to detect him.
To be undetectable by them, the cultivation level of the newcomer needed no guessing.
Above the Divine Realm! Only those above the Realm could achieve this!
In the Battle City, there had actually been a master above the Realm hiding all along.
If this person had the intention to harm these young geniuses in the Battle City, the consequences… The eight of them instantly broke out in cold sweat.
Fortunately, he didn’t seem to have any malicious intentions.
Turning their heads to look, they saw an old man with white hair and beard, exuding an otherworldly air, strolling over from the other side. Just like Meng Wuya’s appearance earlier, he was eye-catching and stunning.
What made the eight of them slightly puzzled was that the profound mysteries of the Heavenly Dao contained in his footsteps seemed somewhat similar to those of the person who had come out earlier, as if they were exactly the same.
The man stood dozens of zhang away, looking at Meng Wuya with a smile on his face. Shopkeeper Meng shook his head with a bitter smile： “I’ve long known that you were in the Battle City. Now you finally couldn’t hold back, could you？”
The old man smiled apologetically： “I’m sorry to have troubled Brother Meng during this period. I was really not convenient to show up.”
“I know.” Meng Wuya nodded slightly.
“I also want to thank Brother Meng for discussing martial arts with me for more than ten years. Since my promotion, I have benefited a lot. Many things that I didn’t understand before, I now understand.”
“You’re too kind.” Meng Wuya smiled faintly. “Between us two, there’s no need for such courtesy！”
Seeing the two of them treat the heroes of the world as nothing and reunite here after a long separation, chatting happily, the expressions of the Divine Wanderers from the Eight Great Families immediately turned ugly.
They clearly didn’t put themselves and the others in their eyes.
Although they were furious in their hearts, from the brief conversation between the two, the eight of them also heard something rather unusual.
These two should be old acquaintances, and this later Divine Wanderer seemed to be rather polite to the one who came out first.
What was going on? In terms of cultivation, shouldn’t it the latter be lower? What right and ability did he have to discuss martial arts with the former? And even make the former be extremely grateful?
He also had a look of taking it for granted and not being complacent about his achievements.
Everyone couldn’t help but be confused.
“May I ask the surnames and names of the two of you？” asked Daoist Qiu with a solemn expression.
Although they were certain that these two had no ill intentions and were only here to protect Yang Kai, for such powerful experts, they also wanted to know the identities and backgrounds of the other party.
Meng Wuya smiled slightly and said indifferently, “I’m Meng Wuya, the shopkeeper of the Contribution Hall of the Lingxiao Pavilion！”
This self-introduction made everyone who didn’t know the background of Meng Wuya feel a bit of a twitch in their faces.
Shopkeeper… Just a shopkeeper actually had such imposing manner and cultivation. Could this Lingxiao Pavilion really be a sect that hides dragons and crouches tigers？
“And this one？” Taking a deep breath, Daoist Qiu looked at the other old man.
The man nodded faintly and said, “The head of Lingxiao Pavilion, Ling Taixu！”
The powerhouses of the eight great families changed their complexions suddenly！
The head of Lingxiao Pavilion, Ling Taixu！
The only powerhouse who was born in a second-class sect but was able to advance to the Divine Wanderer Realm！ In the historical records of the entire world, this is a unique honor.
Previously, no second-class force had ever had a record above the Divine Wanderer Realm. Even Lu Si of the Lu family only broke through to above the Divine Wanderer Realm after the Lu family was promoted to a first-class family, and it was also thanks to the guidance and promotion of the powerhouses of the Qiu family that he had achieved what he has today.
Ling Taixu, these three words represent a legend, a living legend.
Moreover, he has a disciple.
His disciple is the current Evil Lord of the Cangyun Evil Land！ Controlling tens of millions of miles around, with six Evil Kings under his command and countless treacherous and evil demons！
When the Evil Lord is angry, the heaven and earth change color and the living beings are in dire straits.
So when they heard the three words Ling Taixu, all eight of them couldn’t help but feel a little nervous, especially Daoist Qiu. At that time, his Qiu family led people to Lingxiao Pavilion and burned down the sect with a single fire. Now the sect master of the other party is standing here, and when calculated, there is also a holiday between them.
If they really fight, this battle city will probably be finished.
However, what the eight of them couldn’t imagine was that this Ling Taixu had clearly just been promoted not long ago. Why did it feel like his understanding of the Heavenly Dao and his research on martial arts were deeper than theirs？
If not for this, how could they have not noticed Ling Taixu’s existence all along?
These eight people, each of them has been promoted for at least fifty years. In these fifty years, it can’t be said that their strength has not improved at all. There is still some progress, but compared with Ling Taixu, that little progress is simply insignificant.
How did he do it？
So it’s Brother Ling！” Daoist Qiu collected his expression and nodded slightly. “I’ve long admired your great name.
I dare not! Ling Taixu smiled gently and had no intention of picking a fight. Instead, he was extremely humble: If we really calculate, you are also my seniors. Thanks to the seniors, calling me Brother Ling is already my honor.
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