C303 The Gu Yue Is Sparse(1)
C303 The Gu Yue Is Sparse(1)
Corpses were lying on the ground. Fresh blood stained the ground, gathering like a small stream. It was a frightening sight to behold.
Sect Master Huang Heyuan stood in front of the entrance of the prison with a frown. He looked at the corpses all over the ground and sighed. He shook his head and didn't say anything, but his eyes revealed a trace of helplessness.
Ling Feng's arrival in the Haotian Sect had caused a huge commotion.
However, even he didn't know why the Great Grand Elder had come out at this time.
Regarding the incident that happened in the prison, he knew that Liang Zishan was killed, Zhou Pingshu was killed, and almost half of the elites who organized the Rakshasa Ghost Sword Formation were killed. This was a huge loss to the Haotian Sect.
He was afraid that the Haotian Sect would be in a weakened state in the next ten years. Although the Haotian Sect didn't put any pressure on those small sects, if Yuanzong came to cause trouble, the Haotian Sect wouldn't be able to stop him.
At this moment, in the depths of the prison.
A figure covered in a black robe appeared in front of Ling Feng. The only thing that could be seen from the black robe was a pair of turbid eyes. It was as if it contained the vicissitudes of countless years, causing people to take a glance at it. He was able to sink into it, giving people the feeling of reincarnation.
Ling Feng's heart trembled slightly. He couldn't help but take another look at the pair of eyes. Ma's voice suddenly sounded, "Ling Feng, don't look at his eyes!"
Ling Feng shivered and his face turned pale. At that moment, he felt like he had gone to another world. In that world, from birth to growth... And then to the moment when he died of old age, and the myriad forms of life were completed in that instant... Just a little bit more and he would have thought that his life had truly come to an end.
Who was this person? He actually had such a strange pair of eyes! That's right, the Martial King old man just now called him the Great Grand Elder. He was the Great Grand Elder of Haotian Sect?
Could it be that there were more than three Martial King in the Haotian Sect?
According to the information he knew, there were only three Martial King in the Haotian Sect. One of them was Liang Zishan, and the other was the old Martial King who was lying in front of him. The other one was naturally the current Sect Chief of Haotian Sect, Huang Heyuan. This was also the foundation of Haotian Sect's existence, which was still one of the three major sects.
And where did this Great Grand Elder come from? Ling Feng had no idea.
However, he couldn't sense any Qi from the other party's body, as if he had returned to his original state long ago. Apart from a pair of strange eyes, there didn't seem to be anything special about it.
"Who the hell are you?" Ling Feng's expression was solemn as he looked at the black-robed man in front of him vigilantly.
"Just now, Third Brother said that I am the Great Grand Elder!"
A hoarse and deep voice sounded from underneath the black robe, as if it wasn't coming from his throat, but rather from his Yuan energy.
"You used abdominal language?"
Ling Feng's expression changed again. This person could actually use abdominal language. What kind of level had his strength reached? Martial Sovereign? How was this possible? If he had really reached the Martial Emperor realm, how could he be in this tiny Great Tang Dynasty? Why didn't he go to the Fallen Flame Divine Continent?
If the Haotian Sect really had an expert at Martial Emperor, then it would have become famous across the world.
"I know quite a lot. It seems like your family's elders aren't simple either!" The Great Grand Elder said in a flat tone, but his heart was filled with seriousness.
This sixteen year old youth in front of him was only able to possess such shocking strength. The strength behind him was likely not simple. This was also the reason why he had yet to make a move until now.
If Ling Feng was killed by Liang Zishan's grand formation at the beginning, it would be fine. The true disciples of the major powers definitely had one or two trump cards that could save their lives. They wouldn't die so easily. Therefore, he had never tried to stop ___ in the dark, and he was too lazy to do so. It was just a little kid, and it was not worth his attention. At the same time, he wanted to see if Ling Feng really had any trump cards that could save his life.
However, it was already too late for him to stop Ling Feng when he used his trump card. What shocked him even more was that Ling Feng was still young. He was a ruthless man who did things without hesitation and killed a few people without even blinking his eyes.
If he didn't come out now, the Haotian Sect would lose another Martial King warrior.
In a place like the Great Tang Dynasty, every Martial King warrior was an extremely precious existence.
"What does my elder have to do with you?" Ling Feng's heart was filled with seriousness, but he didn't dare to reveal anything from his mouth.
With his wisdom, how could he not guess the strength of this person in front of him? He was definitely an existence that had surpassed the Martial King, and the reason why this man hadn't killed him yet. He guessed that this man must be afraid of the so-called senior behind him.
Therefore, the more arrogant he acted, the more afraid he would become, and thus, the more afraid he would become.
"His temper is not small!" The Grand Supreme Elder said indifferently, "At such a young age, his killing intent is so heavy. It seems that your family's senior has indulged you too much!"
Ling Feng sneered in his heart. The other party had tried to test him again and again. Since that was the case, he would continue to be arrogant until the end.