Ling Tian's
Emotionally
Ling Tian smiled sweetly seeing dozens of figures coming towards him. While Wei Ziin was just standing casually behind Ling Tian.
"Who are you? Whatdoyouwant? Why did you destroy the gates of our clan?" three questions were simultaneously thrown out by the mouth of Patriarch Xuan Guan.
"T-Master M-young Ling Tian!" said Xuan Ji and Xuan Yin'er simultaneously.
Ling Tian did not respond to the Xuan Clan Patriarch's question. Instead, he instead looked towards Xuan Ji and Xuan Yin'er being.
"How are you Xuan Ji? Was your injury healed?" ling Tian asked with a meaningful smile.
Ling Tian's body slowly also floated in the air and exuded an extremely domineering aura making everyone from the Xuan Clan depressed. Even Xuan Ji and Xuan Yin'er had already shuddered in fear. They naturally understood why Ling Tian had asked about Xuan Ji's news and condition. It implied that his arrival was related to the problem that the disciples of the Devil Fangling Sect were facing at that time.
"Young Master Ling, we-" Xuan Ji's remark was cut directly by Ling Tian.
"I'm just asking about your news and condition Xuan Ji! Is it okay and fully recovered?" Ling Tian repeated his question.
"I-I'm fine Young Master Ling!" xuan Ji replied stammeringly.
"Oohs.. Good if so!" nodding Ling Tian.
Meanwhile Patriarch Xuan Guan who felt ignored by Ling Tian became extremely furious and furious. He knew that the young man in front of him was stronger than him and had already reached the Golden Swordsman's branch. Patriarch Xuan Guan was merely at the 9-star Intermediate Bronze Swordsman realm. But even so, he was not at all afraid because many people were by his side. Not to mention it turned out that the Xuan Clan also had one old Ancestor who had also reached the realm of a 3-star Intermediate Gold Swordsman. It was more than enough to finish off the arrogant young man before him. That was how Patriarch Xuan Guan thought.
"How dare you ignore me, damn boy!" chanted Patriarch Xuan Guan with killing intent leaking from his body.
"Ep.. Who are you and what do I care about you?" asked Ling Tian indifferently.
"Bajing*n! I am Xuan Guan! The Patriarch of the Xuan Clan! What do you want to come here and destroy the gates of my Xuan Clan? Do you want to die?" patriarch Xuan said.
"Ooh.. So you're causing the real trouble!" ling Tian said with a sweet smile. But to Xuan Ji and Xuan Yin'er, that smile was the smile of a true slaughter demon.
"What do you mean say I'm a problem kid?" Patriarch Xuan asked with glaring eyes.
Zheep!
Maidservant!
Bamm...
"What!" everyone was surprised.
Ling Tian did not answer Patriarch Xuan Guan's question but directly shot out at light speed and dealt a crushing blow to his face until it was thrown far away.
"You're still asking who I am after you heard Xuan Ji's words and what have you done to my clan, the Ling Clan?" ling Tian said coldly.
"Our!" Patriarch Xuan Guan coughed up blood.
"Young Master Ling! Please forgive us and the Patriarch!" xuan Ji said in tears.
"Pardon you? After what did you guys do to the Circle Clan? I saved you Xuan Ji, and you guys are dropping your troubles on my people who don't know anything!" clasped Ling Tian. Tyrant aura as well as his extremely concentrated killing intent shot out from his body.
Everyone was made to kneel by Ling Tian. Their breath felt very tight and their heart was like something was piercing. Even Wei Ziin who was quite far away was also hit a bit.
"Tell me, with what do you redeem the lives that drift from the people of the Circle Clan?"
Xuan Ji, Patriarch Xuan Guan as well as everyone present could only remain silent and could not answer. Of course, no one could atone for the life of anyone in this world except by life.
"An-jing answer!" shouted Ling Tian while giving a maki cachet.
Everything is still silent. But one by one the weak clan disciples began to fall unconscious because they could no longer withstand the pressure of Ling Tian's tyrant aura.
Blood flowed profusely from the eyes, nose, ears and mouth of everyone except Wei Ziin whose position was quite far away.
"T-Master Mu-"
Ling Tian could not hold back his emotions anymore as he recalled his father and mother being tortured by the Elders of the Demon Taring Sect back then. And all because of this useless Xuan Clan.
***
Meanwhile, a couple who had finished the battle earlier had now walked out of his residence and headed towards the clan gate.
How shocked the two of them were when from a distance saw the people from his clan kneeling down and being intensely suppressed. Even they saw that his Patriarch was already sprawled with blood rushing from all over his body.
The two of them immediately turned right and ran towards a forbidden place belonging to the Xuan Clan. Aye! They wanted to report the incident to the Old Ancestor of the Xuan Clan.
It didn't take long, they had reached their intended place. They entered the cave in a hurry.
"Our ancestor! Nawat ancestor!" shouted the husband.
"Who dares to disturb me?" the clashing hoarse voice from within the cave accompanied the aura pressure of a 3-star Intermediate Gold Swordsman realm cultivator.
"Pardon the Ancestor's servant! The servant faced the Ancestor due to the emergency situation!"
"Did you say emergency situation?"
"Our clan was attacked by the Ancestors!"
"What!"
"real Ancestor! Right now the Patriarch and everyone are in a dying state!"
"Bajing!"
Zhepp!
The figure of the long-bearded white-colored old man appeared suddenly and instantly suffocated the man who was reporting.
"Tell me! Where are they at the moment?" asked the Old Ancestor of the Xuan Clan with reddened eyes and killing intent exploded crazily.
"M-they b-be in front of the gate of the Ancestral clan!" replied the reporting man intermittently due to the difficulty of breathing.
"Junk!"
Zheep!
After uttering a raspy sentence, the Old Ancestor of the Xuan Clan instantly dropped the man and disappeared from within the clan's forbidden area cave.
***
"Why just shut up bangs*t! Are you sorry now?" snapped Ling Tian over and over again.
Right now Ling Tian had completely carried away his emotions. He could not control it to remain calm as usual.
"Who dares to attack my Xuanku Clan?"
The voice of the old man's shout sounded so hoarse it boomed and was filled with unstoppable fury.
Zheep!
The figure of the Old Ancestor appeared a hundred meters away from before Ling Tian. Ling Tian smiled devilishly at the old man.
"Me! I am the one who attacked this an-jingmu clan!"
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*Sorry rather late🙏😁