Chapter 915

Name:A Demon's Path Author:涅盘之舞
"All thanks to me?" Murong Huatian suddenly remembered the situation when he took many priests to hunt down Ling Feng and his wife a long time ago.

At that time, Ling Xiao was only five or six years old, but she was shocked to death by herself.

In order to revive Ling Xiao, Ling Feng and his wife started a crazy action, which finally led to the transformation of their daughter murongjing into a stone statue.

Then, in order to make murongjing recover, Ling Feng started a more crazy move

It seems that all this is really caused by yourself, but why do you do this?

In the past, when I inherited my father's God and soul, my ideal at that time was to let the whole three worlds live a peaceful life without any disputes. Why did he become like this, even his daughter, son-in-law and nephew?

It's all because of that man, the guy named Ling mietian.

Ling mietian snatched love, took away his beloved woman, and let his favorite woman die in his own hands. He Murong Huatian hates it!

Therefore, everything related to Ling mietian, he Murong Huatian will be destroyed, all of them!

This guy robbed his beloved woman, and his son robbed his beloved daughter. Both their father and son are their enemies, as well as the bastard Ling Xiao!

Murong Huatian's mind began to be confused. In his long life, I don't know how many wonderful things were omitted by him, and all that remained was his hatred for the people of the Ling family.

All this, in the final analysis, is Ling mietian's fault!

"Ling mietian, get out of here and I'll kill you." Murong Huatian roared wildly, and his body exploded into countless blood red and green powder particles, which dissipated with the wind.

Murong Huatian had been attacked by Ling Feng with absolute strength, and his body had long been damaged. With the last bit of strength, he couldn't support it and turned into dust after all.

Murong Huatian completely disappeared in the world, and he didn't see Ling mietian, the culprit he thought, appear until he died.

On the Demon Soul Mountain, Ling mietian, with white hair, looked at the direction of the magic tower, held a glass of wine in his hand, and laughed twice: "old opponent, you still lost after all. Here's to you, my grandson, your grandson, Ling Xiao."

After that, Ling mietian spilled the wine on the ground and said to himself, "Murong Huatian has solved it, but what should your father and son do next?"

Everyone was relieved to see Murong Huatian die.

However, their mood is not relaxed. Murong Huatian's dialogue with Ling Feng let them know the truth of many things.

Ling Feng's means are not weaker than Murong Huatian, but even better!

But why is he so cruel?

Lingfeng buried a thorn in everyone's heart. They knew that the matter was not over yet.

"Brother Feng..." looking at Ling Feng, who still hung high above the sky and refused to fall, Nalan's face was full of begging, pathetic: "let go, brother Feng..."

Ling Feng's hair was scattered and moved with the wind. From time to time, he covered his cold eyes: "cold snow, you know me. Therefore, there is no need to say this again."

"Why, why?" Nalan cold snow was ashen: "in your heart, there will be no place for me anyway?"

Ling Feng looked at the Nalan cold snow below, and only spit out a word: "yes."

"OK..." Nalan Hanxue smiled sadly, slowly raised his sword and put it on his neck: "in fact, I had no qualification to live in the world the day the God devil alliance disappeared."

Nalan Hanxue wished Lingfeng could persuade her, but he didn't.

Nalan cold snow closed her eyes in despair, and two hot tears fell down her sad and beautiful face.

"Brother Feng, I hope we'll see each other again in the next life. Don't be like this again..." Nalan Hanxue held the handle of the sword tightly and wiped it with force!

"Pa!" a thick and powerful palm tightly pressed Nalan Hanxue's hand. Then, Lingxiao's voice sounded in her ear: "Aunt Xue, why do you bother?"

With a bang, the sword in Nalan Hanxue's hand fell to the ground. The whole person seemed to have lost his soul and sat on the ground.

"Lingxiao, can you tell me that I'm still alive?" Nalan Hanxue looked at Lingxiao blankly, with a trace of begging in his desperate eyes.

She is begging that Ling Xiao can give her a reason to live.

Ling Xiao smiled and said, "Aunt Xue, if you have love in your heart, why bother to die? Even if the person is not with you or doesn't love you, the love still belongs to you and no one can take it away. You can treasure it all your life and slowly taste the sweets and bitters. Isn't it worthless to die like this?"

"If you have love in your heart, why say Death..." Nalan Hanxue thought about the meaning of Ling Xiao's sentence repeatedly and fell into deep thought.

"Hum, boring!" Ling Feng said coldly, looking straight at Ling Xiao like a sword: "boy, do you do it yourself, or do I finish the sacrifice for you?"

Ling Xiao did not escape his father's eyes. He smiled calmly and said, "Dad, I choose to defeat you."

Almost everyone on the court was blindfolded. They didn't understand what the father and son were talking about. But it seems that they obviously want to play.

Yan beifei, the only one who knows the truth, has a smile that has not changed for thousands of years: "good boy, have the courage to face his father. This is my good grandson-in-law of Yan beifei, ha ha!"

"You've always hidden your strength. Even if several of your women were seriously injured, you didn't do it. Just to deal with me, I really trained a good son!" Ling Feng's face was full of a mocking smile, and almost everyone could see the coldness in the smile.

Ling Xiaosi ignored her father's ridicule and said, "Dad, there's no way. If you don't prevent me, you've swallowed me so much that I don't even have bones left."

"Evil son!" Ling Feng suddenly shouted, "I've planned to save your mother for so long. You don't cooperate with me to save your mother. You're in vain!"

"Really?" Ling Xiao smiled with a very natural smile. "Dad, if you wanted my life when I was alone and could save my mother, I wouldn't spare my life. But now so many people fight with me and my own wife and children. To be selfish, I don't want to die."

Hearing the conversation between Ling Xiao and his father Ling Feng, the people understood more or less.

It turned out that Ling Feng wanted to sacrifice his son to save his wife. This idea and practice is really crazy!

The people fell into meditation. They were thinking about the same problem at the same time. What would they do if they were in Lingxiao's position?

Maybe they may think Ling Xiao is unfilial and accuse Ling Xiao of selfishness, but they won't deny Ling Xiao's words.

He has his own wife, children and friends. He doesn't want to die.

Besides, there is such a father who wants to kill himself all day. If other people had been crazy, would he be as calm as Ling Xiao now?

"Dad, if you save your mother, the tower of the divine soul and the tower of the ghost soul will be destroyed." Ling Xiao continued, "you should know what's under the top of the divine demon tower and the terrible consequences. I don't want my relatives, friends and those who have fought with me to the present to die."

"So, I can only apologize to my mother." Ling Xiao straightened up and looked at Ling Feng squarely: "I believe my mother will agree with my choice."

"What? Ling Feng wants to destroy the foundation of the three realms, the tower of gods and demons?!" the people completely understand what crazy Ling Feng is going to do this time!

If it was just the struggle between their father, they might falsely accuse Ling Xiao of disobedience and unfilial. However, it was related to their life and death. They no longer cared whether Ling Xiao was disobedient or not. They waved the banner of "killing relatives with righteousness" in their hearts and unconditionally supported Ling Xiao.

"Ha ha..." Ling Feng looked up at the sky and laughed, and his momentum rose to the extreme: "come on, my son! Let your father see how strong his son who can fight with the gods is!"

Ling Xiao moved forward, and the figure below was still in front of everyone. His real body had already flown into the air and stood in the air with Ling Feng.

Without the soul chain, Ling Xiao's strength is many times stronger than before.

The crowd stared at the scene, and their mood could not be calm for a long time. It is said that only the ancient gods can achieve this cultivation without the soul chain. Ling Xiao's strength is enough to become a god!

"Dad, I won't show mercy." facing Ling Feng, Ling Xiao had no stage fright and slowly raised her hands.

Ling Feng's eyes flashed coldly: "Xiao'er, if you want to realize your wish as soon as possible, walk over my body!"

Ling Feng's voice is still hovering in the air. His figure has already incarnated, entangled Ling Xiao and attacked Ling Xiao quickly.

Ling Xiao's figure didn't move, so he waved his hands against the spot, and in an instant he resolved Ling Feng's countless attacks

The battle between the father and son can be called earth shaking, until the sun and the moon are pale and the world is dark.

For thirty days, father and son still didn't decide the outcome.

No one can see how the two of them fought in the end. They can only see that countless white and Gray figures of the two people have been left in the sky for a long time.

These figures are linked together to form the image of the father and son when they fight, and their real bodies don't know where they have flown

Later generations recorded that Ling Xiao, the Lord of the tower of gods and Demons (later renamed the holy tower), fought with his father. Until the end, no one knew who won.

They only knew that after another 30 days, with a violent explosion over the magic tower, the Lord Ling Xiao returned to the ground alone, looked up at the sky and shouted loudly: "Dad -"