C298 The Heavenly Faction Was Destroyed(2)
C298 The Heavenly Faction Was Destroyed(2)
As the king, he would not say anything to express his gratitude. He would just use the reward to show his gratitude to Ling Feng.
It was naturally a good thing that a young man with great potential could make friends with him.
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The next day could be said to be the golden age in the history of Great Tang Dynasty.
Lee Shizong was conferred the title of Crown Prince, Lee Shinan had broken through to the Martial King, and was officially married to Lin Hualong. He announced to the world that at the same time, the Sovereign King had also decreed that Ling Feng would be conferred the title of Marquis of the empire, and the Clear Spirit City would be Ling Feng's fiefdom.
In just one day, there were three joyous events. It could be said to be the happiest day of Great Tang Dynasty.
After the ceremony, Ling Feng quietly left.
Because he received a secret letter from the Haotian Sect, Zhou Pingshu. There was only one line of words in it: the Haotian Sect had changed people.
Ling Feng sneered in his heart. The Haotian Sect was really smart to know that the Ghost Sword was in his hands. The reason why they chose to stay in the Haotian Sect was probably because they knew the strength that he had displayed in the secret realm. Even an ordinary Martial King couldn't do anything to him. Even if Liang Zishan attacked personally, it would be useless. That was why he chose to stay in the Haotian Sect.
"Since you guys want to play, I'll play with you guys this time!" After saying that, Ling Feng left a note and sent someone to Lee Shizong. After that, he went on his way alone.
The location of the Haotian Sect wasn't far, it was only three thousand miles away from the Royal City. With Ling Feng's speed, it would only take him four or five days to arrive.
The Haotian Sect was also surrounded by mountains and clouds. It was like a fairyland. The Yuan Qi in the mountains was extremely dense. It was a treasure land of spiritual mountains.
At the foot of the mountain, there was a huge Mysterious Gate standing there. It was dozens of meters tall, and on top of it, there were three big words - Haotian Sect - majestic and imposing, carrying a sharp sword intent.
It was said that the three big words Haotian Sect were personally written by the founder of the Haotian Sect. He was a First Peak of Martial King expert with a superb sword technique. He was one of the top experts in the Great Tang Dynasty.
However, as time went by, many years had passed, and the Haotian Sect was no longer as powerful as it was in the past. However, no matter what, the Haotian Sect was still one of the three major sects of the Great Tang Dynasty.
"Who are you?!"
As soon as Ling Feng arrived in front of the Black Sect, a guarding disciple stopped him. When the two of them saw that Ling Feng was only sixteen or seventeen years old, they thought that he was here to learn from them. With an arrogant expression, they were extremely arrogant.
Ling Feng did not even look at the two of them. He said directly, "Call Liang Zishan out!"
When the two of them heard Liang Zishan, their expressions changed immediately. They thought that they had misheard him. "Who did you say it was?"
"Call Liang Zishan out!" Ling Feng said impatiently.
"How dare you! Is the name of our Supreme Elder something you can call?" Both of their faces turned cold. One of them pulled out his sword and attacked Ling Feng again, "Surrender now, or you will die!"
Ling Feng was getting impatient. With a wave of his sleeve, boundless Yuan energy swept out and sent the man flying.
The disciple guarding the mountain was only at the Energy Burst Stage. How could he be a match for Ling Feng? If it wasn't for Ling Feng showing mercy, the man would have been killed on the spot.
The other man's facial expression changed dramatically, "How dare you hurt the people of Haotian Sect? You must be tired of living!"
He pulled out his sword as he spoke, but he didn't try to attack Ling Feng again. Instead, he turned around and ran away. As he ran, he shouted, "Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
Ling Feng frowned and entered the Mystic Gate. He walked up the mountain. His speed was not fast. He was like a tourist who was taking a stroll, leisurely and at ease.
"Who are you? How dare you barge into our Haotian Sect!"
Soon, a group of people rushed towards Ling Feng. However, Ling Feng didn't care. He was here to cause trouble. The bigger the better.
Yem Ruling was his reverse scale, but the Haotian Sect dared to use Yem Ruling to threaten him. This had completely angered him.
If he didn't turn the Haotian Sect upside down today, he wouldn't be Ling Feng anymore.
Among the group of people who came, the strongest was only at the True Martial Stage. Ling Feng didn't care about them at all. They were still not enough to fill the gaps between his teeth.
With the same wave of his sleeve, more than a dozen of them were instantly thrown away, and they fainted on the spot.
Ling Feng didn't kill them, these people weren't worth killing.
As the saying goes, every injustice has its debtor. Ling Feng wasn't a person who killed indiscriminately. If he really wanted to kill them, he would definitely kill Liang Zishan and Zhou Pingshu.
Ling Feng continued to walk forward slowly. The people who came were all sent flying by him. Almost none of them could stop him.
"Ling Feng, how dare you barge into my Haotian Sect? Aren't you afraid of death?"
Right at this moment, a figure descended from the sky and landed in front of Ling Feng. It was Liang Zishan.
Ling Feng's eyes turned cold. The true master had finally appeared.
"Can you kill me?" Ling Feng said indifferently. If Liang Zishan had the confidence to kill him, he wouldn't have let him come to Haotian Sect.
"What an arrogant tone. Are you saying that there is no one in Haotian Sect?"
Another figure descended from the sky. He was wearing a Daoist robe, and his white beard was fluttering in the wind. He looked like an immortal, but his eyes were frightening.
Ling Feng frowned. It was another Martial King warrior.
"Liang Zishan, to think that you are the Grand Elder of Haotian Sect, a Martial King warrior. How dare you call me a helper when you are dealing with a brat like me? How embarrassing!" Ling Feng said with a sarcastic tone.
Liang Zishan's face turned gloomy, "How dare you barge into my Haotian Sect and boast so shamelessly? If I don't kill you today, where will the face of my Haotian Sect be?"
After saying that, he rushed forward. Surging Yuan energy swept across like a great river. Another Martial King warrior attacked at the same time, as if they had agreed on this beforehand, not giving Ling Feng any chance to react.