Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

Once upon a time, Ling Yun saw ancient records in a fragment of the divine world, saying that in ancient times there was a state of great perfection for warriors.

At that time, he thought it was just a legend.

Unexpectedly, in this life, he himself would reach such a realm that shocked the past and the present.

Ordinary warriors are all ninth-level warriors.

But he is at level 12, three levels higher than others.

Not only that, the next three levels, even the initial tenth level, are beyond the sum of the previous nine levels.

The next two levels are even more terrifying.

Today, Ling Yun possesses a total of 5,400 spiritual powers.

This undoubtedly means that his spiritual power has reached fifty-four thousand kilograms!

Boom!

The sky shook, and endless thunder descended.

It seemed that even the magnetic field of heaven and earth sensed Ling Yun's breakthrough and resonated with him.

Such a vision would have attracted attention elsewhere.

Fortunately, Meteor Mountain is collapsing at the moment. Even if people see it, they will only think that it is a strange phenomenon caused by the landslide and will not connect it with Ling Yun.

Because of this, Ling Yun had no scruples and punched directly forward.

The terrifying punch force produced a deafening sonic boom.

Five ancient stars appeared in the void.

Normally, this kind of power requires a high-level martial artist to unleash it.

And Ling Yun was still just a warrior, but he had already exerted such terrifying power.

It can be said that with his foundation, even if he were placed in the God Realm, he would be looked down upon.

After having a general understanding of his current strength, Ling Yun restrained all his aura and continued to drag Yang Hong down.

At the foot of Meteor Mountain.

Mountains collapsed and glaciers dried up.

Across the depleted glacier, many people gathered.

Among the crowd, there were geniuses from all major forces who fled down the mountain first, as well as powerful men from all major forces who came to greet the geniuses.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were looking at the opposite side in shock.

No one could have imagined that this meteor mountain, which had existed for thousands of years, would collapse today.

"Hong'er!"

A sound of shock and anger suddenly resounded.

The sound was extremely terrifying, almost like the roar of thunder.

Those who are not strong enough can feel their blood boiling just by hearing this sound.

The speaker is a middle-aged man with an aquiline nose and a calm and dignified attitude.

This middle-aged man is none other than the master of the Wanxiang Sect and the pinnacle martial arts master—Yang Wanli!

Yang Wanli came here to witness his son Yang Hongrong.

He firmly believes that with Yang Hongxiu's strength, he can definitely sweep everything and win the championship in this competition.

However, the reality was like a bolt from the blue.

After he arrived here, he met other young geniuses who were fleeing and told him that Yang Hong was being crushed by Ling Yun.

Even if there were more than one witness, he would still be skeptical and take a chance.

The scene before him undoubtedly broke his luck.

His proud son Yang Hong was like a dead dog being held in Ling Yun's hands.

Hearing the voice from across the glacier, Ling Yun stopped.

"Yang Wanli."

He narrowed his eyes.

It can be said that Yang Wanli is the culprit for all the disasters that the original owner encountered.

Without the order of Yang Wanli, the sect leader, how could the other members of the Wanxiang Sect attack the White Deer Sect.

"Little beast, what did you do to Hong'er?"

Yang Wanli stared at Ling Yun with sinister eyes.

Hearing this, Ling Yun grinned: "Old dog, if you want to know, you can ask yourself."

A burst of profound energy emitted from his hand and penetrated into Yang Hong's body, immediately stimulating Yang Hong to wake up from his coma.

Yang Hong was extremely weak and looked like he was dying when he woke up.

But when he saw Yang Wanli opposite him, his spirits suddenly became much stronger, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Father!"

"Hong'er!"

Yang Wanli clenched his fists.

"Father, my hand tendons and hamstrings were all severed by Ling Yun, a bastard. Quick, kill him and avenge me."

Yang Hong said with overwhelming resentment.

Yang Wanli felt as if he had been struck by lightning.

The tendons of your hands and hamstrings were severed?

As a result, Yang Hong lost all his limbs.

Let alone become an outstanding warrior, he cannot even become a normal ordinary person.

Yang Hong was Yang Wanli's pride, but now that pride had turned into rubbish, how could Yang Wanli accept it.

Others around him were also shocked.

Ling Yun actually broke Yang Hong's tendons and hamstrings?

How can this Ling Yun be so bold? Could it be that he has the courage of a bear and a leopard?

"Ahhhhh, Ling Yun, you little beast, this sect is going to kill you."

An angry roar suddenly came from Yang Wanli's mouth.

His eyes were blood red, staring at Ling Yun fiercely like a wild beast, as if he wanted to tear Ling Yun into pieces.

"You can try."

Ling Yun threw Yang Hong to the ground, stepped on Yang Hong's throat, and sneered: "Let's see who dies first, or your son."

Yang Wanli calmed down instantly as if he was poured cold water on him.

At this moment, Yang Hong is in Ling Yun's hands, no matter how angry he is, he must endure it.

"Father, I'm afraid of what he will do."

Yang Hong said crazily: "My Wanxiang Sect has definitely defeated the White Deer Sect at this moment, this little bastard doesn't dare to do anything to me.

By the way, father, don't kill this little beast yet, let him die like this, it will be too easy for him.

Go quickly and capture the people from the White Deer Sect, and kill these pigs and dogs of the White Deer Sect one by one in front of him. I will make him Ling Yun, and his life will be worse than death. "

His whole person seemed to be in a state of hysteria.

Hearing Yang Hong's words, Yang Wanli's eyes flickered.

Then he did not take up Yang Hong's topic, but changed the subject and said to Ling Yun: "Little beast, I'll give you a chance, let Hong'er go immediately, otherwise you can't afford the consequences."

At this moment, Yang Hong's tendons in his hands and feet had just been cut, and it had not been long. As long as he applied expensive plasters in time, there was still a chance to save him.

Ling Yun was not afraid but laughed: "I can't afford the consequences? Come, let me see what consequences you can make me bear."

"Little beast, don't challenge my patience. Even if you don't care about yourself, you should think about the White Deer Sect carefully."

Yang Wanli said sternly.

"Father, why bother talking nonsense with this bastard, just bring a few people from the White Deer Sect to kill and see if he will surrender."

Yang Hong said.

Yang Wanli was angry. This son used to be quite wise, but he didn't expect that he would be so stupid after being hit today.

Do you really think he is a good man?

If he could catch people from the White Deer Sect to kill, he would have killed them as soon as he saw Yang Hong's miserable appearance. Why would he suffer Ling Yun's anger here?

Just when he was angry, Ling Yun broke his guilty conscience: "Yang Hong, it's not that your father doesn't want to kill the people of Bailu Sect, it's that he doesn't have the ability."

"Impossible."

Yang Hong was like a madman, "Before the Zhulu Conference began, my Wanxiang Sect had already attacked your Bailu Sect. Bailu Sect simply couldn't stop my Wanxiang Sect's attack. Hahaha, Ling Yun, at this moment, Bailu Sect's mountain gate must be broken and blood will flow like a river."

"Really?"

Ling Yun said coldly: "Do you think I can't guess that Wanxiang Sect will not be so honest and will definitely take the opportunity to stir up trouble? With me, Ling Yun, here, your Wanxiang Sect, do you think you can break through Bailu Sect?"