Chapter 694: Chapter 694: The Last Nascent Soul Realm [Third Release] Chapter 694: Chapter 694: The Last Nascent Soul Realm [Third Release] “I do know about the training base on the backside,”
The room they were staying in happened to have a window facing north. Li Chengfeng took a deep breath, his eyes detached, “We’ll go over tomorrow.”
Li Xiaoyao nodded; it had already been so long, no need to rush this mont.
“What if…” Li Xiaoyao suddenly asked, “What if Ling Tian refuses to release people?”
Li Chengfeng slapped him on the head and laughed scoldingly, “You brat, if he doesn’t release them, we fight, what else can we do? Do you think your old man is a pushover?”
Li Xiaoyao grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth, which under the reflection of the light emitted a chilling cold gleam.
Ling City.
Under the sa night sky, in a Lincoln car, Lin Yuanyuan, who was unconscious, lay on the back seat with her hands and feet tied up, being taken out of the city.
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In the botanical garden, Tang Tiantian and several won looked gravely at the two corpses on the floor.
“Xiaoyao’s in trouble.”
The won nodded; it was certain that sothing had happened.
These two assassins, having co to capture them, were certainly looking to threaten Li Xiaoyao with them.
Ling Tian probably never dread that the won by Li Xiaoyao’s side also possessed considerable cultivation levels.
Especially Nie Xiaoqian, whose cultivation was noteworthy even in Ling City.
“I’ll call Uncle Cheng,” Zhang ng took out her phone.
Tang Tiantian stopped her, “Don’t call yet.”
The won were sowhat puzzled. Faced with such a situation, shouldn’t they seek out Cheng Dongliang?
Nie Xiaoqian, who had been silent, said, “At tis like this, we can’t trust anyone. If these two assassins were able to sneak into the botanical garden, the power behind the scenes may be even more terrifying. We can’t rule out the possibility that Cheng Dongliang is also involved. Right now, we need to leave imdiately.”
The won understood and looked at Tang Tiantian and Nie Xiaoqian with a hint of admiration.
In terms of being ticulous, they definitely could not compete with these two.
“What about Jiuyin?”
Nie Xiaoqian looked up, “I’ll go call him.”
Jiuyin had been in a closed-door state, deeply asleep ever since swallowing the eight-headed serpent and had not yet awoken.
Nie Xiaoqian went upstairs, glanced at Jiuyin sitting cross-legged on the cushion, her lips moved slightly, but no sound ca out. However, in the depths of Jiuyin’s sea of consciousness, Nie Xiaoqian’s voice suddenly rang out, startling him.
A few seconds later, Jiuyin opened his eyes and looked at Nie Xiaoqian at the door, asking, “What happened?”
“There’s been an incident; we’re leaving imdiately.”
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The next day, at dawn.
Li Xiaoyao opened his eyes from his cultivation, a streak of purple light flashed through his eyes, and he stood up, stretching himself.
“Ling Tian, I hope you have the sense to give up. Otherwise, I wouldn’t mind my Trapped Sky Finger thirsting for blood.”
Li Chengfeng ca out of the bedroom, put on his coat, and said, “Let’s depart.”
The father and son left the house, took the elevator downstairs, rented a car from the hotel, and drove out of Jindu.
To avoid the rush hour, they got up early and set off. Once they were out of the city, they stopped the car at random by the roadside. Seeing no one around, they imdiately flew towards the direction of the training base.
A big event was happening in Jindu today: Zhen Jiangjun’s grandson, Ling Tian’s disciple, was getting married.
This news had virtually spread throughout the entire city overnight.
Ling Tian also received the invitation. He had originally planned to go to the Li Family yesterday to capture Li Xiaoyao, but unexpectedly, Zhen Jie was getting married.
How is it so fast?
Ling Tian’s heart was in a bit of turmoil; after all, if they didn’t get to Li Xiaoyao soon enough, they might regret it if another sect beat them to it.
Nothing should happen in one day’s ti.
Thinking this, Ling Tian just wanted to get the wedding over with and leave early.
It was early in the day, and Ling Tian, as usual, urged the seven outer sect disciples to practice their boxing and cultivation before heading towards the cells.
Day in, day out, they had been locked up here for over forty days. The feeling of being confined to such a small space was truly unbearable.
However, the three of them never showed any signs of irritation or rage, which would have made Ling Tian laugh smugly.
“By tomorrow at the latest, I will bring back Li Xiaoyao, and then you’ll see how he dies.” The cold curvature of his lips, coupled with his sowhat twisted gaze, made him look like a bloodthirsty lone wolf, ready to snap your windpipe the mont he opened his mouth.
A faint smile ford on his face as he slowly rose to his feet and was about to turn around when suddenly a dull thud echoed from behind him on the ground.
“Thump!”
“Hm?”
Frowning, Ling Tian imdiately turned to look.
The air was filled with flying sand, obstructing his vision, and forcing Ling Tian to squint his eyes.
Two figures began to erge gradually out of the dusty haze.
Looking at the sowhat familiar figures and outlines, Ling Tian’s surprise grew thicker on his face.
“I heard you wanted to kill ?”
A casual voice, lips slightly raised in a devilish smirk, his rebellious eyes left nothing hidden.
“Li Xiaoyao!”
Ling Tian’s narrowed eyes suddenly widened, his bloodthirsty and murderous gaze shining outward as if tangible.
“Don’t shout so loud, your grandpa can hear you just fine.”
Li Xiaoyao curled his lips, wearing a cold sneer on his face.
“Quite tough to kill indeed, but I wonder if you’ll still be jumping around after I slice off your neck,” Ling Tian said, his voice rising as a ferocious killing intent erupted from him, rendering the ground around him nearly barren within a radius of dozens of ters, as if in a vacuum.
“Ling Tian!” Li Chengfeng took a step forward, releasing his Nascent Soul Realm cultivation level without reservation.
Feeling this massive aura, Ling Tian paused for a few seconds and looked over in surprise, asking in a tone laced with a hint of uncertainty, “Nascent Soul Realm?”
“Hmph!” With another step, Li Chengfeng declared, “Imdiately release the Li Family elders!”
“Release them?” Ling Tian’s brows twitched, his eyes ice-cold, “Do you know whose territory this is? Do you really think that just by reaching the Nascent Soul Realm, you have the right to bark orders at ?”
Li Chengfeng, seeing his attitude of looking down on everyone, felt his pride ignited and said, “Do you really think you can just capture my Li Family’s people? Not only will you release them today, but you’ll also kneel and apologize to the two Li Family elders!”
Li Xiaoyao looked at his father with surprise, having thought that just by releasing the prisoners, Ling Tian would be willing to let bygones be bygones. He didn’t expect him to have such a temper.
Li Xiaoyao gave a cool smile; he liked his dad’s character—it was spirited.
The three people in the cell felt Li Chengfeng’s presence, their lifeless faces suddenly filled with joy.
“He’s broken through, my Li Family has produced a Nascent Soul Realm Venerable!” Li Yunchen’s reaction was quite intense, but it was understandable since for so many years, the strongest in the Li Family had only been at the peak of the Spirit Condensation Realm.
The Nascent Soul Realm was like a dividing line, incredibly difficult to cross.
Ling Tian’s gaze was fierce as he said, “You will be the last Nascent Soul of the Li Family!”
What did he an by that?
The three Li Yunchen’s eyebrows knitted together in silence. Was Ling Tian actually planning to fight in this situation? Had he lost his mind? Risking the possibility of being punished by the state, he still wanted to offend the Li Family?
As if to confirm their suspicions, Ling Tian’s wrist flicked lightly, saying, “Let see the abilities of the Li Family Clan Leader.”
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