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"Is he the one from the legends, the one who killed the third prince of the Beiming Peng, my Great Chu Unique Aristocrat Hong Ling?" Someone asked the person beside him, seemingly not believing him. How could such a young cultivator kill a Unique Aristocrat like Fengya? Furthermore, he had not only killed Fengya, he had also killed his dao protector, Feng Chen, who was a cultivator with the cultivation of the Void Refinement realm.

"It's him. I saw him take out his purple gold dragon medallion in front of the Dream Lake Restaurant and it intimidated Yun He who was blocking his way. On the back of the purple gold dragon token is his name — Hong Ling! " A youth stood up and said loudly.

"What? Why is he so young? He looks like he's only sixteen or seventeen." Had he really killed Crown Prince Fengya? Could it be that it was faked by someone else? " A cultivator who looked to be around 20 years old expressed his doubts.

"Are you doubting my Chu's Heavenly Fate Stone?" someone asked sternly. As expected, the moment those words were said, no one held any more doubts. The Heaven's Fate Stone was a heaven-defying treasure that had existed since the ancient times. There had never been a single mistake.

Hong Ling looked at the chattering crowd in front of him speechlessly, as he frowned in annoyance. These people, are they still going to fight? He still had to go to the lake to enjoy the scenery!

"Cough cough. Everyone, are you sure you want to continue? If not, then I'll be taking my leave!" Hong Ling lightly flicked his finger on Sorrow Spirit's sword, and with a clang, a melodious sound of metal striking metal came out. The Authentic Qi in his body trembled, and a vast wave of energy shot up into the sky, blowing against his white clothes and causing them to flutter.

The crowd that was discussing suddenly felt the aura that the youth released into the air and immediately quieted down. Powerful, it was just too powerful. This was the first feeling that everyone had. They could feel that there seemed to be a heavenly river hidden within Hong Ling's body, gushing endlessly without end. The tyrannical aura was gushing out from this heavenly river.

"Not good, he seems to be about to explode!" Some of their eyes were filled with fear as they stared at Hong Ling.

"What's there to be afraid of? Let's all attack him together. Let's defeat him first." Since we are not participating in Heaven Assembly, there is no need to talk about virtue! As long as I defeat this guy, I will be able to achieve great things in the future! " A somewhat cunning voice sounded from the crowd, seeming to encourage everyone to attack.

Hong Ling frowned, it seemed that someone was using this opportunity to probe his strength. He did not say anything, and casually flung out the long sword Sorrow Spirit in his hands, both hands forming a hand seal. Weng, the Sorrow Spirit that he had thrown into the air instantly turned into ten, and his figure instantly increased dramatically. They buzzed non-stop in the air as a resplendent glow of light radiated from the swords. Hong Ling made a grabbing motion towards the sky, as though he had caught sight of something, and fiercely pressed his hand on the ground.

Boom boom boom boom, one Sorrow Spirit after another continuously crashed into the empty ground in front of the crowd, forming a huge cage that trapped everyone. The ten longswords gathered together to form a massive sword formation. Countless sword energies violently interweaved with each other, slowly gathering together. It completely cut off all connections between the spiritual energy of the world and the cultivators in the sword formation. Hong Ling chuckled, and spread open his hands, condensing two dark golden lightning flames between his palms. He slowly joined his palms, and the two balls of lightning and fire merged into one, turning into a head-sized ball of flame.

The youth bent down to gather his strength and fiercely threw the flame into the air. Bang! It was as if a firework had exploded between the heaven and earth. Countless small flames fell towards the ground. Under Hong Ling's control, they concentrated on the sword formation.

Inside the sword formation, everyone was using their own Authentic Qi s to attack the wall of Qi. However, it was all in vain. The intensity of the sword aura generated by the sword formation had far exceeded the limit of everyone's attacks. In fact, even if they worked together, they still wouldn't be able to shake it in a short period of time.

"Dammit, how could he be so strong!?" Some people could not help but roar out. He was unable to even break the sword qi cage that Hong Ling casually formed, let alone fight with him. Boom! He once again punched out with his fist, ruthlessly smashing onto a ten meter long Sorrow Spirit's enormous sword. However, he was shaken by the sword energy that the gigantic sword swallowed, causing his vital energy and blood to churn.

"Not good, the fire that the youth summoned is falling towards us!" "What!" It was unknown who cried out in surprise, but the group of people instantly focused their gazes on the descending wisps of flames. Everyone, quickly use your Authentic Qi's power to create a barrier. This flame, seems to not be simple! "

"Not simple? I want to see just how extraordinary this flame is! " Some people did not believe it, and gently leaped up. Their palms were filled with Authentic Qi s, as they grabbed towards a small group of Tianhuang Lightning Fire.

Hong Ling looked at his foolish actions and smiled slightly. At this moment, the Divine Court's vast divine sense was shrouded by these flames. He could naturally control the power of these flames at will. He would not take their lives, but he would not let them suffer. Since they dared to provoke him, they must pay the price.

Ah!" The cultivator that had shot up into the sky and grabbed the Heavenly Desolate Thunderfire instantly enveloped his entire body. He fell to the ground, his body wreathed in flames as he screamed. The crowd was awestruck. Amongst them, this youth's strength was at the very top. However, Hong Ling had only used a small amount of the Eternity Lightning Flame to cripple him.

However, at this moment, the crowd couldn't be bothered to save the youth. Instead, they were constantly dodging the lightning and fire that were descending from the sky. Boom! A huge barrier was lifted up by everyone. In the face of such a life and death crisis, they finally chose to cooperate. However, was this useful?

Hong Ling grinned, reached out, and grabbed in the air, pressing down fiercely. Countless thunderfire flames gathered in the air, forming a giant fireball. It rapidly descended, and ruthlessly collided with the barrier. The flame spread over the barrier and quickly ignited it. Hong Ling grinned, casually waved his hand, and all the gigantic swords shot up into the sky. Under his mental control, they carried violent Sword Qi, falling down towards the gigantic barrier one after another.

Boom! Boom! Boom! The burning barrier began to shake under the impact of the giant sword. A series of fierce cracks slowly spread on the barrier. Kacha! With a crisp sound, the entire barrier shattered. The blazing Tianhuang Lightning Fire instantly flooded in, enveloping every cultivator.

Ah, everyone cried out miserably, rolling on the ground. The flames were too hot. After struggling for a while, they fell to the ground, lifeless. Hong Ling nodded his head in satisfaction. With a casual wave of his hand, the Sorrow Spirit reformed into one and he kept it. His pupils contracted as he slowly extinguished the Heavenly Desolate Sacred Flame that was originally enveloping them, leaving behind a bunch of naked bodies lying on the grass by the lake.

Two screams sounded out from within the Dreamy Cloud Lake. Su Yu and Xiao Tao covered their eyes with reddened faces. Between Xiao Tao's hands that were covering his eyes, a crevice secretly appeared. Hong Ling grinned, with a flash, he was already on the ship. With a dry cough, he ordered the boatman to set sail, heading for the lake.

"Gongzi, you killed all those people?" Xiao Tao could not help but ask.

"No, I just burned their clothes to make them remember better!" Hong Ling smiled and explained.

The three of them let the boatmen hold onto the boats as they slowly wandered around the lake. On the lakeside, a group of spectators couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva when they saw the dozens of white bodies lying naked on the grass. That white-clothed youth was too strong, like a demon from hell. With a wave of his hand, he easily suppressed such a young cultivator from Dreamy Cloud City. Moreover, the powerful flames didn't burn these youths, but instead burned their clothes.

A servant watching the fight tried to probe his young master's breath, only relieved when he found that his young master was still alive. These young cultivators who dared to come out and cause trouble were all the second generation ancestors of the Dreamy Cloud City. Although they did not possess much strength, they were very daring. They had tried to defeat Hong Ling together, to gain their reputation, but had lost all face because of this. In a short while, a crowd gathered by the lakeshore to watch the fun. There was no lack of good people among them, pointing and talking to the naked nobles and young masters.

"Look at that person. Wow, his abs are so tough, but his lower parts are a bit too short!"

"Right, right, look at the one next to him. Although he looks a little ugly, he has a lot of capital!"

"Tsk tsk, I heard that the whitest young master of the Li family is still young to this day. I didn't expect that not only is he handsome, but his capital is actually so formidable!"

A group of people were discussing with one another. Even the widows of the Dreamy Cloud City who weren't afraid of trouble had their servants prepare a carriage for them to enjoy the scenery. In an instant, the previously quiet Dreamy Cloud Lake became lively. Many men, women, and children all came to watch this rare scene.

Hong Ling stood at the bow of the boat, and was playing with Su Yu and his servant in the lake. Suddenly, he seemed to have sensed something, and stared fixedly at the lake's surface. At an unknown time, a misty mist rose up there. Within the fog, there was a small black dot that was getting closer and closer to the ship, and it was getting bigger.

Hong Ling's gaze trembled because he could sense that the black speck of light was a powerful Demonic Beast. Moreover, there was someone above the Demonic Beast!

Su Yu and Xiao Tao looked at the current Hong Ling with a grave expression, puzzled. They followed his gaze to look at the water mist in front of them, and suddenly, they seemed to have discovered something, and their eyes were filled with shock.

"That's a dragon!" Xiao Tao covered his mouth and could not help but ask.

"No, it's not a dragon. It's a flood dragon that has the bloodline of a dragon. However, it's very powerful!" Su Yu said in a trembling voice, "Hong Ling, I cannot sense the strength of this Flood Dragon, nor can I sense the Qi of the youth standing in front of the Flood Dragon.

"It doesn't matter if you're an flood dragon or a human, you're still in the early stage of the Void Unity stage!" Hong Ling let out a long breath, urging the Authentic Qi in his body to quickly circulate within his body. He could sense that the other party was here for him. Because, that intense killing intent was locked onto him.

"Looks like there's going to be trouble this time!" Hong Ling muttered, but he still appeared calm and collected.