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"Pa!"

Ling Yun stretched out a hand and strangled Ling Shu's neck like a pair of iron pincers, lifting him up like a chicken.

"Erk, err!" "Ugh!" Ling Shu was already severely injured, and now that he was grabbed by the neck by Ling Yun, his face immediately flushed red and he struggled desperately in a flustered manner.

"You … What are you trying to do! Let go of me! " Ling Shu roared in shock.

"What am I going to do? Of course I'm going to kill you! " Ling Yun said in a cold and indifferent voice. His pair of deep black eyes stared at Ling Shu without any change in his expression.

"I refuse to believe that a lowly bastard like you would dare to attack me!" Ling Shu's voice was filled with confidence and arrogance.

He was the son of a Ling Mansion Elder, he did not believe that Ling Yun, who came from a Branch Clan and did not have any background, would actually dare to kill him.

"Hehe, I am a lowly bastard? You who lost to me, what kind of thing is that! "You said that I don't dare to make a move?" Ling Yun increased his strength and almost crushed Ling Shu's throat.

"Pfft" Ling Shu's face suddenly turned red and he spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.

"You … You lunatic, you really dare to... Let go! Let go! " Ling Shu's eyes were filled with horror.

At that moment, he really felt the true killing intent from Ling Yun.

"..." Ling Yun really dared to kill him!

"Bastard, stop! Do you want to die!? " In the viewing gallery, the Seventh Elder of the Ling Mansion released an explosive roar.

At the same time, a majestic and terrifying shockwave exploded from Patriarch Seven's body. It shook the surrounding heaven and earth, spreading for thousands of meters.

"So powerful!" He had at least reached the fifth or sixth stage of the Earth Essence Stage.

Ling Yun felt a sense of danger.

"Old man, I advise you not to act rashly. After all, your precious son's life is in my hands. If I am unhappy, I will immediately send him to hell." Ling Yun said coldly.

"How dare you!" Patriarch Seven suddenly slapped the armrest, turning the precious throne into dust.

"You can try."

Ling Yun used a bit more strength on his hands.

Immediately, Ling Shu struggled with his life on the line due to Ling Yun, and his legs kicked wildly.

"I surrender, I admit defeat, let go!" Ling Shu was completely terrified of death.

"Didn't you hear that? Arcane Art admitted defeat. This duel is over. Release him. Immediately, now!" Patriarch Seven's face darkened to the extreme. At the same time, endless murderous intent surged in his eyes.

Ling Yun shook his head and said, "The battle of life and death was suggested by you guys. It doesn't end until one side dies, and now that you, Ling Shu, has been defeated, you want to surrender and protect your life? Are you thinking too highly of yourself? If the one who lost was me, would you be so kind to spare my life?"

Hearing Ling Yun's words, many Ling Mansion clansmen couldn't help but think about this question.

The answer was simple. The Wu father and son definitely wouldn't let Ling Yun off. They would definitely kill Ling Yun.

Ling Yun looked around and sneered: "Everyone knows what I'm doing. If I lose, I die! However, the one who was defeated was Ling Shu, then he will go and die. "

"Father, save me!" Ling Shu shouted with all his might.

"Little Brute, if you dare to even touch a single hair on his head, I will definitely grind your bones and scatter your ashes. I will exterminate your entire Branch Clan and bury you with my son!"

Patriarch Seven was furious. His aura was burning like a blazing sun, and his elemental energy was boiling like the tides.

"Hua!"

The rest of the Ling Mansion Clan members could not believe their eyes as they watched the scene unfold. All of them held their breaths, not daring to breathe.

They could not believe that things had progressed to this point.

They never thought that Ling Yun would be so tough. His killing intent was so heavy!

It had to be known that this was the Seventh Elder, one of the big shots in Ling Mansion, her power overflowing!

However, Ling Yun, the youngster from Branch Clan, had the audacity to go against the Seventh Elder.

"Hehe, what a joke! Absurd! Other people's lives are not lives, only your son's life is so precious. Let alone the fact that he's only the son of an old dog like you, even if he's a prince or a Holy Son, I will still kill him today.

Ling Yun looked up at the sky and laughed wildly. The lightning in his hand instantly exploded and directly twisted off Ling Shu's head.

"No …"

Ling Shu's dying screams suddenly stopped.

The mask flew away, revealing the ugly face with scars all over it. On the bloody head, there was a twisted expression of fear.

"Dong Dong"

Ling Shu's head rolled on top of the Battle Platform.

There was total silence, so much so that even a pin drop could be heard. Everyone looked at Ling Yun, who was standing proudly with his mouth agape.

"Kill him!" I really killed him! "

"He is really bold! He took his son's head off right in front of Seventh Elder!"

"He really isn't afraid of making things big. Should I say whether he is decisive or reckless?"

Many people felt their mouths parched and their mouths parched. Their Adam's apple rolled as they gulped down a few mouthfuls of saliva.

"Bastard!" "Bastard, the hatred for the death of your son is irreconcilable. I will destroy you!"

Patriarch Seven roared at the sky.

Elemental energy exploded from his body as the ground trembled. An aura of absolute power of the Martial Dao swept out in all directions.

"Boom!"

Patriarch Seven was furious.

"Little Brute, hand over your life!"

Patriarch Seven suddenly threw out a palm attack. Suddenly, his surging yuan force was like a torrential river, crashing towards Ling Yun from all directions.

"The difference in strength is too great!"

Ling Yun's heart started pounding.

Patriarch Seven's palm strike made Ling Yun feel a fatal threat.

Both sides' strengths were not on the same level at all.

"Let's go all out!"

Ling Yun gritted his teeth, but his eyes were determined and fearless.

He, Ling Yun, could die in battle, but he definitely wouldn't sit still and wait for death.

Ling Yun's entire body released a violent thunderous light. He raised the Red Thunder Spear horizontally in front of him and prepared to receive the incoming attack.

"Seventh Brother, stop!"

From the stands, the Patriarch of the Ling Mansion who had been silent the entire time spoke, his voice booming like thunder.

"No one can save him today!" Patriarch Seven simply did not care.

"Old Zhou, stop him." The dignified face of the Patriarch of Ling Mansion could not help but reveal a trace of anger.

"Yes sir!"

A haggard old man appeared in front of Ling Yun.

His unremarkable body surged with astonishing elemental energy as his skinny body suddenly became tall and powerful.

The old man who had always been by the Patriarch's side was shockingly a fifth stage Earth Essence Stage expert in the Martial Dao.

Bang.

The skinny old man and the Seventh Elder exchanged blows with each other.

"You guys are underestimating me, Ling Zhongyuan, too much. You want to stop me with just an old servant?" Get lost! "

Patriarch Seven's thunderous voice rumbled over. Boundless divine light surged around his body, as dignified as a prison!

"Prison Emperor Art!"

The Seventh Elder was like an angry Duke Ming who had just walked out of a purgatory. His divine might was unrivalled as he suppressed the world!

"Ah!

The withered old man was unable to defeat it and was blasted flying.

Although the skinny old man and the Seventh Elder were both Fighter s at the fifth stage of Earth Essence Stage, one of them was already old, and his blood had dried up.

The two of them, the Seventh Elder, had one foot in the Sixth Stage.

Patriarch Seven's attack was blocked by the skinny old man for about eighty to ninety percent of its power. He then continued to suppress Ling Yun.

"Boom!"

Ling Yun could only feel a terrifying force that was as heavy as Mt. Tai striking onto the Red Thunder Spear.

Puff.

Ling Yun's body trembled violently as blood flowed out from his wounds.

Even though his fighting strength was comparable to a Fighter of the second stage of Earth Essence Stage, even though Seventh Elder's attack was already weakened by eighty to ninety percent, Ling Yun still suffered terrible injuries.

Ling Yun's body was on the verge of collapse, while his eyes were glazed over.

"So tired!" "My eyelids are so heavy …"

"NO!" I can't give up! "

Ling Yun suddenly quivered, and the depths of his deep pupils burst out with a light as bright as the stars.

Ling Yun inserted the Red Thunder Spear into the ground with a "ding" sound, propping his body up.

"Come again, old man!"

Ling Yun was unyielding and bellowed at Patriarch Seven.

"If you don't kill me today, I will definitely kill you one day."