Jin Ling's attack was fierce, like the huge waves in the North Sea under Tianji Peak. Wei Tiankun was like a standing reef in this huge wave, and he remained unmoved by the wind and waves.

At the place where the golden light flashed in the huge waves and disappeared in an instant.

After the golden light disappeared, all the wind and waves disappeared, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

Jin Ling held his sword with his hand and knelt half on the ground. A deep wound on his chest, and blood dyed half of his body red.

"Captain!" The team members in the distance were shocked.

Ye Xiao jumped over first, but Wei Tiankun raised his hand and two immortal powers hit him out. Ye Xiao flew backwards with blood.

"What should I do?" The team members were anxious.

"The gap between the Immortal General Realm and the Immortal King Realm is too big." Teng Xiaofei gritted his teeth, "What's more, the other party is not an ordinary Immortal King Realm, but an old guy who has been famous for thousands of years."

"Doesn't we save him because of the gap in realm?" Yingxue hissed, "There is no reason!" She carried the star chain and rushed up.

Seeing this, the team members also stepped forward one after another. However, before they could approach Jin Ling, they were injured by Wei Tiankun's seemingly free moves and fell to the ground.

"Little guys." Wei Kuntian faced them with an old face with a gloomy smile. "I have heard people say that you have been making trouble recently. However, if you live on this continent, you must have a sense of awe of this continent. On the continent, there are many strong people, and many people are unfathomable, but no one dares to show off like you. The joy you make is not that you can't control you, but that the real strong people are disdainful to make things difficult for you, the little grasshoppers. But when you make trouble when the real strong people are also upset, it means that your doomsday has come."

"Noisy? Show the limelight?" Jin Ling's wounds stopped slowly, and he supported himself to stand up. "Wei Tiankun, I see you are old and respectfully call you senior. But for your own benefit and for the Blood Spirit, I can only scold you, old man!"

"What does it mean to make a fuss? Show off the limelight? Kill the slave-capturing team in the Nanli continent, defeat the Zhennan army, and rescue countless slaves with miserable fate. This is called making a fuss? Kill the Blood Spirit Sect in the Donghua continent and rescue countless people who are miserable under their rule. This is called making a fuss? So for these things, should we die? The Blood Spirit Sect sent people to assassinate us, the Empire Shadow Department also sent people to kill us, and the Xizhao Xianguo sent people to surround us, so we deserve to die in their hands? Only by death can it not be considered making a fuss about it?"

"Wei Tiankun, you are indeed strong. When you meet a strong man like you, even stronger than you, and even anger the Immortal Emperor, we are all ready." Jin Ling said, "But we believe that there is justice and justice in this world. His Majesty the Immortal Emperor, his subordinates' civil and military ministers, and many powerful people of power, are definitely not people who do not distinguish right from wrong! Or, those who do not distinguish right from wrong and act as accomplices like you are just individuals!"

Jin Ling's words made Wei Tiankun take a moment of what he had just prepared, and he immediately held them back.

He was so angry that he laughed and said, "Boy, he is still so sharp-tongued when he dies! He is so good at quibbling, so he can go to the bottom of the earth to argue!"

The golden light appeared again in his hand, and then someone appeared in front of Jin Ling and slapped it out with a palm. The latter had no time to fight against each other and was knocked out directly, falling heavily, not knowing life and death.

This is not only the gap between the Immortal Realm and the Immortal King Realm, but also the gap between the actual combat ability of a young man who has only practiced for more than ten years and an old man who has practiced for thousands of years.

"Captain Songda, save him!" Alph also fell to the ground injured, so he had to yell at the dazed Songda from afar.

The latter gritted his teeth and waved his hand. His subordinates stepped forward, not to save Jin Ling, but to protect his princess and take him away.

"What are you doing! Save him, save him!" Alph said angrily.

"Your Highness Princess, I can't save you!" Songda gritted his teeth, "He is not close to you, he is just the captain of a small team. You are the Your Highness of Garciard, so you don't have to die with him!"

Alph was furious, but was hit by Songda's back of the head and fainted. Songda picked her up and shouted to his subordinates: "You are here, even if you die, you must protect His Highness the Princess from here!"

Gerbiguang and other subordinates of Garciard received the order and formed a defensive formation in the rear.

However, Wei Tiankun's attention was obviously not on them now. He just slowly walked away in front of Jin Ling, who had become a bloody man, kicked him away, picked up the Dragon Soul Sword, and shook it twice, "This sword is interesting, this material, and the residual soul?"

Wulang Xiaowu roared, blocking Jin Ling, and then leaning down. It hoped that Jin Ling could come to his back and escape with him.

"Xiaowu, go away." Jin Ling wiped the blood from his face and struggled to hold himself out of falling down. The other party's immortal power made at least six scars on his face, and one scar even tear open his left ear.

"Boy, find a way to withdraw." The remaining soul of Thunder Dragon appeared in his mind, extremely anxious. "I didn't expect such an old monster to come out of thin air? You are not an opponent now, so saving your life is important."

"I never thought about saving my life!" Jin Ling's immortal power was fully utilized, and wounds inside and outside the body began to repair them with all their strength, stopping the bleeding at a speed visible to the naked eye and healing the flesh and blood of the wounds.

This is a strange source derived from the inner alchemy of the Demon Worm, and as Jin Ling's strength continues to increase, it continues to evolve and become stronger.

"Interesting." Wei Tiankun played with the Dragon Soul Sword casually and stared at the young man. "This should be a kind of rapid reacting aura derived from some kind of special monster. I have always wanted to find such a monster, but unfortunately I found it, either the strength is too bad but not my choice. Or the strength is too strong and difficult to obtain."

"Boy, let's not talk about anything else. Just this sword, such a strange look, will make me look at you with admiration!"

"There are so many people who make you look at me with admiration!" Jin Ling raised his hand, and the extremely deep cold power started with it and quickly generated in the direction of Wei Tiankun. Large areas of land became ice and snow, and the cold mist was vast. All the Blood Spirit Cultists within the cold mist range instantly turned into ice sculptures and then shattered.

Some blood spirit scholars in the Immortal General Realm were also killed directly in an instant.

Even Wei Tiankun quickly covered his face and body with a layer of frost.

However, there was no sign of fear on his face, but a little surprised. With a light wave of his hand, all the extreme cold power disappeared without a trace.

However, Jin Ling's intention was not here, because an extremely secret force directly attacked him, and a loud bang ignited a fire!

Jin Ling had already seen that this blood-handed golden robe mainly practiced the golden craftsmanship, so his immortal power was sharp and extremely rapid!
Chapter completed!