134: With the convergence of three vital energies, the king will undergo a transformation!

This time the Deng Family acted, and he applied to participate, all to kill the Eldest Young Master of the Ling Family, to provoke Second Ling's wrath and fight him!

"Thank you for your help, Senior!" Jiang Yifeng said gratefully.

Although the senior only agreed to help because of Deng Yunwei, their cultivation was powerful after all, so Jiang Yifeng still had to show some respect.

Sure enough, when Second Elder Deng heard this, his impression of Jiang Yifeng improved significantly.

Previously, he had only thought of him as a pretty boy clinging to the young miss, but now he seemed decent.

Jiang Yifeng had unknowingly reached the Grandmaster realm.

Such a mindset and perseverance were not simple.

"Young Master Jiang, don't worry. With this palm strike of mine, these two will surely die. You can go and find that bow yourself." Second Elder Deng was full of confidence, believing his strike as a peak Grandmaster was enough to kill two martial artists whose true qi was exhausted.

"Then I thank you, Senior." After thanking him, Jiang Yifeng walked down to the valley, wanting to find Ling Xian's corpse to search for snowfall without trace and the harvested tongxuan flower.

"Strange, where is the corpse?" Jiang Yifeng was puzzled. The giant palm print was only a hundred meters wide, but he saw nothing at a glance.

"Kid Jiang, run!" Old Mo's voice rang out in Jiang Yifeng's mind.

Jiang Yifeng trusted Old Mo's words implicitly and subconsciously retreated.

But he was still a step too slow.

"To think you'd play the game of the mantis stalking the cicada, with the oriole behind, right under my nose!"

Ling Xian struck with the Deer Fist, his body's flexible strength exploding out. As he threw a punch, the air exploded with a bang, the wind from his fist howling and raging, and a fist-shaped hole appeared in the valley.

"Cough, cough—" Jiang Yifeng spat blood and retreated to Second Elder Deng's side, extremely shocked.

"If it weren't for Old Mo just now, I would've been killed or crippled by that punch. So strong! Even though we're both Grandmasters, he's actually this terrifying!" Jiang Yifeng was horrified in his heart, but also felt lucky to have Old Mo's help, otherwise, he might not have escaped today.

"Brat, you dare to hurt someone in front of me! You're looking for death!" Second Elder Deng roared.

Ling Xian's action was no different from slapping his face. It would have been one thing if it were the likes of Second Ling or Ling San from the three tigers of the ling family.

But it just had to be a junior like Ling Xian.

Crucially, he hadn't even reacted in time.

"Young Master! I'll clear a path, you go!" Ling San's long hair flew, and flying daggers floated in front of her.

Jiang Yifeng's gaze was solemn. He didn't dare let Ling Xian leave and directly summoned all the exotic beasts he had nurtured this time.

Giant bears roared, eagles struck from the sky, black crows spread their wings... For a moment, the entire valley was filled with surging winds and roaming exotic beasts.

"Just these?" Ling San laughed. She was still confident she could take Ling Xian and break through the encirclement.

Even though she had consumed a large amount of true qi, she was still a true Grandmaster powerhouse.

"Is that so?" A voice came from the other side of the valley.

It was the Hades King Qi Xiu!

He had come too!

Jiang Yifeng was puzzled about the newcomer's identity and intentions. Was he also here for snowfall without trace?

"Ling Xian, where on earth is Su Ruoxue? Give this King an explanation!" Qi Xiu's voice was furious, and a Late Stage Grandmaster monk followed by his side.

This was a helper Qi Xiu had invited using his master's connections.

"Friend, what is your intention in coming here?" Jiang Yifeng asked cautiously.

"To kill Ling Xian!" Qi Xiu replied coldly.

To kill Ling Xian, the bastard who had played him. Regarding the Blood Hand Alliance, he had previously ordered Snow Princess and a large number of forces lurking in the Dragon Country to take action.

He had taken this time out specifically to settle scores with Ling Xian.

"Good! You kill Ling Xian, and I'll take the treasure. We won't interfere with each other!" Jiang Yifeng was overjoyed. He hadn't expected Ling Xian to have provoked such an enemy.

Qi Xiu nodded in agreement. "Deal!"

At this moment, even Ling Xian became solemn. Two Children of Destiny joining forces?

He didn't dare to underestimate them.

"If I had known, I would have dealt with Qi Xiu before returning to Zhongzhou!" Ling Xian felt regret in his heart, finding that things were spiraling out of his control.

"Everyone, hand over the tongxuan flower!"

While Ling Xian was still thinking of a countermeasure, another voice rang out!

The newcomers were a group of Grandmaster martial artists, led by a white-robed old man.

He was the Third Elder of Medicine King Valley!

A Mid Stage Grandmaster powerhouse, followed by various sect experts he had invited by using up some connections.

The goal was to help Su Ran seize the tongxuan flower!

Ling Xian frowned, feeling regret for his previous fluke mentality.

"The tongxuan flower is here, but please help me, everyone!" Ling Xian took out the tongxuan flower, wanting to trade it for a chance.

"Hahahaha, kill you, and a single tongxuan flower? You want us to help you? Keep dreaming!" The Third Elder of Medicine King Valley sneered.

They had used quite a few connections this time, so how could they stop just for one tongxuan flower? Moreover, Su Ran had said he wanted to kill Ling Xian to avenge his grievances.

Solving this would also make Su Ran trust Medicine King Valley more and hand over the Nine Revolutions Dragon Needle to them.

"Once you're dead, the tongxuan flower will belong entirely to our Medicine King Valley!"

As the words fell, the pressure of a group of Grandmasters swept over, pressing down on Ling Xian.

Ling Xian fell to the ground on the spot, gritting his teeth to endure.

The Eye of Detection activated, and in an instant, he noted down all the sects that had moved against him.

"Medicine King Valley, Yellow Wind Gate, Qingtai Mountain..." Ling Xian memorized them in his heart; he wouldn't let a single one of these sects off.

"Haha..."

As Ling Xian's words fell.

The experts invited by Medicine King Valley all became solemn. Ling Xian actually knew their origins?

"Don't be afraid. As long as we kill him, the Ling Family won't know it was us."

The three parties joined forces, intent on putting Ling Xian to death!

"illusion dream! illusion dream!" Ling Xian muttered in his heart, hoping the system could find a solution.

It was better for him not to use his trump cards if he didn't have to.

"[Ding! Detected that host's villain points are insufficient. Cannot Be Queried - Cultivation Method for a solution, please resolve it yourself, host!]"

Inside the system space.

illusion dream finished typing on the screen and stretched.

A small kitten behind asked, "Why not save the King?"

illusion dream smiled. "The King! He likes to keep trump cards but is held back by them.

He seems to be in control of the overall situation, but he's as timid as a mouse!

Once the fluke mentality in his heart is shattered, the King will welcome a rebirth!"

"As you wish. If the King settles scores with you for this one day, just take it!"

illusion dream waved her hand. "I'll bear it alone!"

In reality.

Ling Xian said nothing, lying quietly on the ground, the look of hesitation disappearing.

Before, he had never believed how a person's personality could change just because of a transmigration or awakening memories.

Even after three years of torture, it remained the same.

But tonight, he understood that he was still accustomed to being overly cautious.

Killing intent surfaced in his eyes, and Golden Eyes operated to their limit.

Kill!

Leave none alive!

"Young Master, I am incompetent. In a moment, I will use a self-detonation secret technique, and you take the chance to escape." Ling San's voice transmitted into his ear.

It was clear that Ling San had made up her mind to die.

The self-detonation of a Late Stage Grandmaster would be enough to injure all the powerhouses present, and even cause one or two to perish.

"No need, Third Aunt. I won't die, and you won't die either!"

Ling Xian took out a Spirit Accumulation Pill and swallowed it. Spiritual energy was like a beast out of its cage, frantically surging into his meridians.

Early Stage Grandmaster!

Mid Stage Grandmaster!

Late Stage Grandmaster!

Only then did the growth of his cultivation barely stop.

"How is that possible?" A Grandmaster Elder from the Yellow Wind Gate cried out in shock.

The whole place was shocked!