The War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens
#33 Chapter 33
Moult
The young man stood inside the bathtub and slowly stretched his body. His bones made a clear and melodious sound as they rubbed against each other.
Gripping his hand, the corners of the young man's mouth curled up into a smile. "Three more Seven Treasures Body Tempering Liquid showers and I should be able to break through to the eighth level of the Tempering Body stage. Once I break through, my strength will more than double!"
As his cultivation level rose once again, the mood of the young man was extraordinary.
After putting on some clothes, Duan Ling Tian walked out of his room.
With narrowed eyes, he stared at the drenched young girl and swung the Violet Meteorite Flexible Sword. Her expression exuded a gentle feeling of love.
He had observed the grueling cultivation that the young girl had experienced in these past few months, and his heart ached.
"Young master . "
When the young girl noticed Duan Ling Tian, she placed the Violet Meteorite Flexible Sword in its sheath on her waist and smiled sweetly as she went to greet him.
"Are you tired?" Duan Ling Tian asked.
He stretched out his hand and slightly domineeringly took the young girl's handkerchief, then he proceeded to wipe the sweat off the young girl's face with an expression of gentleness.
There was only softness in his eyes.
The young girl lightly shook her head. Her delicate and beautiful face had a smile of happiness.
As far as he was concerned, for the sake of Young Master, no matter how tired he was, it was worth it.
"Boss, Boss!"
Just when the young man and the young girl were like a couple looking at each other, two sudden shouts from outside the courtyard broke the happy atmosphere.
Duan Ling Tian's face could not help but become grim.
This damn fatty really knows how to pick his time …
The young girl smiled lightly and thoughtfully said, "Young Master, she is looking for you so much. There may be an important problem."
Duan Ling Tian nodded and replied, "Come here!"
The little fatty walked over from outside and said to Duan Ling Tian, "Boss, you have a guest."
"In my house?"
Duan Ling Tian was in a daze. He did not understand what a little fat meant.
"Yes, it's some people from the Duan Clan. There's two of them. I heard from outside the audience room that Ninth Elder referred to a middle-aged man as 'Fourth Brother,' and he called Ninth Elder as 'Third Brother in Law, '" said the fatty Little. He looked like he was looking for credit.
"Third brother-in-law? Don't say …"
Duan Ling Tian skipped a beat.
Even in the memories of Duan Ling Tian in the past, there was nothing about his father.
Clearly, ever since he was old enough to understand things, he had never seen his father, not even once.
Towards that mysterious father, although Duan Ling Tian did not miss him, he was still curious in his heart …
He wanted to know what kind of man would mercilessly abandon his wife and son!
"Ke Er, let's see."
Holding the young girl's hand, Duan Ling Tian walked quickly out of his house.
"Boss, wait for me. You can't not thank me!"
Seeing Duan Ling Tian and Ke Er walking out in the blink of an eye, the little fatty started to shout loudly as he hurriedly followed behind them.
The Li family audience room was close.
Suddenly, Duan Ling Tian's gaze was fixed on the figure walking towards him from the direction of the audience hall.
It was a twenty-year-old youth with an expression of arrogance. It was as if the entire world owed him money.
"Boss, he was one of the members of the Duan Clan who arrived, and he was really arrogant; he even looked down on the Patriarch and the Ninth Elder," said the fatty little fellow to Duan Ling Tian in a light voice when he saw the young man walking over.
Duan Clan!
Duan Ling Tian glanced at him again.
At this moment, the young man noticed the three of them.
When his gaze fell on the young girl beside Duan Ling Tian, his gaze could not stay away. He looked at her with a burning gaze mixed with greed and lust.
The willow-shaped young girl's eyebrows frowned. Just as he revealed an unhappy expression, a figure stepped forward and like a mountain stood in front of him, blocking the gaze of that person.
It seemed like he was there to withstand the wind and rain, causing his heart to feel incomparably warm.
"Hmm?"
The young man frowned and his expression turned grim.
But when he noticed the look on the young man's face that was blocked in front of the young girl, his students shriveled; even his tone became even more hasty.
"You're Duan Ling Tian?"
"Do you know me?"
Duan Ling Tian was in a daze. After searching through the memories in his head, he could not find anything about the person in front of him.
Why did the young man know him?
"Huh! You grew up to have the same moral conscience as your short-lived father," the young man snorted. His eyes started to emit cold killing intent!
Even Duan Ling Tian did not know why someone he had not met before would emit such killing intent on him.
His heart jolted as he remembered how the young man called his father. Don't tell me that this young man has irreconcilable hostility and hatred with a father I've never met?
"If I don't remember wrong .. you're fifteen this year. Fifteen years old and at the seventh level of the Tempering Body stage. You must inherit your father's short-lived natural talent. But with just this much strength, in my eyes, Duan Ling Xing, you are no different from an ant! "
As Duan Ling Xing spoke, he took a step forward …
His body moved like a flash of lightning straight towards Duan Ling Tian …
At the same time, a large amount of Origin Energy gathered in his right hand, causing it to start shaking abruptly.
Attacking the palm with great force!
Instantly, heaven and trembling strength and eight ancient mammoth silhouettes flourished on it.
The power behind this palm strike was actually the same as the strength of the eight ancient mammoths!
Duan Ling Xing was clearly a sixth level Core Formation martial artist …
Only sixth level Core Formation martial artists with full strength were able to draw the strength of heaven and earth to evolve into six gigantic silhouettes.
Before he could completely dodge the attack, Duan Ling Xing's palm strike was already on his chest.
Instantly, he felt as if he was sent flying with a 10,000-pound rock!
He was blown up like an arrow leaving a bowstring …
As he was in the air, Duan Ling Tian's throat had a sweet taste. After a light cough, blood stained the ground. It is unpleasant to the eyes but attracts attention.
"Young master!"
"Boss!"
The young girl and the fat little guy's face changed greatly as they flew towards Duan Ling Tian and supported him.
Their expressions were filled with anger as they looked at Duan Ling Xing.
Duan Ling Tian took a deep breath. If he had not used his Snake Spirit Movement Technique to lean his body backwards earlier, Duan Ling Xing's palm strike could have easily taken his life.
At that moment, the closeness of death caused fear that was left in his heart.
But after his heart stopped pounding in fear, all that was left was his stomach full of anger!
Duan Ling Tian's expression was gloomy as he stared at Duan Ling Xing. In a very low and deep voice, he said, "I don't think there are any bad feelings between us, so why do you suddenly want to kill me?"
Ever since the young man announced his name, Duan Ling Tian was aware that the relationship between them would not be simple, as their names only differed by one word.
But, he could not understand why the young man was so merciless towards him, straight for his life.
"I don't think that you can actually avoid 80% of the strength of my palm. I take back what I said before; you can be compared to an ant."
Duan Ling Xing took a step forward and looked at Duan Ling Tian condescendingly as a sneer appeared on his face. "Whatever you say about no ill feelings, then you are very wrong! Your short-lived father did not consider the relationship between the brothers that year, crippling my father's Dantian and causing him to live in lifelong pain. Now, can you still say that we have no ill feelings for each other? "
Duan Ling Tian took a deep breath. So that's how it is.
After which, he coldly glanced at Duan Ling Xing while ridiculing, "If you are truly capable, you can go ahead and find the person who crippled your father and take revenge! Bringing him out to me just means you can't afford . "
"His son paid my father's debt!"
Duan Ling Xing coldly laughed and waved his hand. As his body shot out, the same palm strike from before struck once again. "I want to see how you dodged my palm strike this time!"
Whooshing sound!
At this moment, the young girl beside Duan Ling Tian moved.
The Art of Drawing the Sword!
An extremely quick purple sword flashed, moving to intercept Duan Ling Xing's palm strike …
Duan Ling Xing's smile became even colder as his hands closed together and caught the young girl's sword.
Origin Energy exploded, he struck the sword with his palm!
Immediately, the delicate figure of the young girl began to tremble, then she spat out a mouthful of blood and her sword was sent flying.
The young girl used a sword to prop herself up when she managed to stand up with great difficulty. His face is as pale as paper.
"To Er!"
The injured young girl caused Duan Ling Tian's face to change greatly and her eyes emitted a powerful killing intent.
Using the Snake Spirit Movement Technique, he instantly appeared in front of Duan Ling Xing.
With his right hand touching his waist, the Sword Drawing Technique!
"Huh, you're overestimating yourself!"
Duan Ling Xing snorted coldly as his hand grabbed out once more.
Immediately, Duan Ling Tian was blown up like that young girl.
Duan Ling Tian, who was already severely injured, once again fell ruthlessly to the ground. It was hard for him to even stand up.
"Young master!" Ke Er shouted sadly. His delicate body trembled and he fell to the ground as the sword in his hand was unable to support him anymore.
Even though he fell to the ground, Ke Er, whose clear eyes were filled with tears, was still crawling painfully towards Duan Ling Tian ….
When he saw this, incomparable jealousy surged within Duan Ling Xing's eyes.
His legs trembled as he flew towards Duan Ling Tian. A killing intent began to radiate from his eyes as he sent out a palm strike with great force!
Above Duan Ling Xing were eight ancient mammoth silhouettes …
"Boss!"
Right at this moment, accompanied by a loud cry, a ball-like figure blocked Duan Ling Xing's path, taking out a palm strike. He flew backwards over ten meters before falling to the ground. He did not make a single sound after that.
"Li Xuan!"
Duan Ling Tian's disciple shriveled and his expression changed greatly. His voice sounded bad and cold, and his somewhat immature face began to tremble.
He never expected that Li Xuan would receive Duan Ling Xing's palm strike for him!
At this moment, boundless regret surged in his heart …
He hated himself for not being able to!
He hated himself for not treating Li Xuan any better!
"Does it hurt?"
Seeing this, Duan Ling Xing laughed as he looked at Duan Ling Tian with a mocking expression.
Duan Ling Tian did not say anything, but the gaze he saw on Duan Ling Xing was filled with a bloodthirsty chill, and his body released bloodthirsty killing intent.
This killing intent was thrown into the air, causing Duan Ling Xing's expression to change. He subconsciously moved a step back.
After all, Duan Ling Xing was only a twenty-year-old young man.
How could he suddenly withstand Duan Ling Tian's bloody killing intent from the boundless slaughter in his previous life …
"Junk!"
Duan Ling Tian's mouth curled up coldly, as if making fun of Duan Ling Xing's cowardice.
"You…"
Duan Ling Xing's expression turned grim. He never expected that he would be forced to retreat in the imposing manner of a fifteen year old child. The embarrassment made him instantly enraged, then eight gigantic gigantic silhouettes appeared on it.
A merciless palm strike would go straight towards Duan Ling Tian!
"Young master!"
Ke Er let out a loud and sad cry…
