"Bai Ling, what have you been doing this month? Why do I feel that you have changed a lot?" Ling Hao asked in mid-air.
"Hehe, did you see it?" Bai Ling smiled.
"Sister Xian'er has been helping me repair my soul this month. She is very powerful. My soul is almost healed!"
"Oh?" Ling Hao's eyes brightened: "Then your skills have recovered a lot? Can you kill the warriors in the late Ningkun period with one move?"
"It's not that fast, it still takes some time!" Bai Ling responded with a smile: "However, although it can't kill instantly, it's still no problem to hold off one or two people!"
"That's not bad!" Ling Hao responded.
Three days later, Ling Hao and Bai Ling came to an unknown star field. A thousand meters away there was a lacquered red door hundreds of meters high.
What surprised Ling Hao was that there was only one gate. Other than that, there was nothing around, no walls, and no city.
At this time, the lacquered red door is open, and you can vaguely feel the coercive aura emanating from the doorway.
"Brother Ling Hao, there are people dueling inside!" Bai Ling looked at Ling Hao and said.
"Yeah!" Ling Hao naturally sensed it: "Go in and take a look!"
After saying that, he and Bai Ling flew into the air and flew towards the gate.
After a while, after passing through the door, what appeared in front of the two people was a corridor suspended in mid-air.
The width is about four to five hundred meters and the length is about ten kilometers. The corridor is shrouded in mist on both sides.
At the end of the corridor is a city suspended in mid-air. It has no walls and is neither big nor small.
At this time, in the sky above the city, figures were shaking, air waves were surging, swords were flashing, shouts were coming and going, and there were many souls wandering in the air.
Ling Hao roughly scanned the void, and finally his eyes rested on a figure wearing a bright red gown in front of him on the right.
It is none other than the eldest lady of Ji Zong, Qiao Yu!
At this time, she already had many injuries on her body. There were bloody mouths on her arms and waist, and there was also blood spilling from the corners of her mouth.
Her opponent was a man who looked to be in his forties, with a strong build, an unkind face, and a strong aura around him.
Not far away from the two of them, two middle-aged men were fighting fiercely.
Among them, the middle-aged man wearing a blue robe is none other than the sect leader, Qiao Ye!
It could be seen from the aura on his body that he was also seriously injured.
Just as Xian'er told Ling Hao before, plus today's wave of forces, four waves of forces have come to Ji Zong in the past month.
Although Ji Zong is considered a quasi-first-class force in the eighth-level star field, it cannot withstand such a torment.
After a month, at least half of Ji Sect's high-end combat power had been wiped out, especially the Iron Guards, who were almost wiped out.
The remaining people are more or less injured.
However, for father and daughter Qiao Ye and Qiao Yu, they are obviously unwilling to give up the Nine Dragon Cauldron unless they have to!
The treasure that ranks number one among the top ten holy objects, after so many people died to finally get it, who would be willing to give it away honestly again!
"Miss Qiao, give up!" The man fighting Qiao Yu said calmly.
"You should be very aware of the consequences of persisting. Is it worth it to involve the entire Ji Sect for a thing that is external to you?"
"Shao Ting, you want the Nine Dragon Cauldron, unless I die!" Qiao Yu said coldly after wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Do you think I can't kill you, or do you think I don't dare to kill you?" The man named Shao Ting smiled coldly.
"I've always heard that you are a genius who is rare to see in a millennium. It's really not as good as being famous in person. How can you achieve great things if you don't know what to choose?"
"Stop talking nonsense, if you want the Nine Dragon Cauldron, kill me first!" Qiao Yu said again: "Today, even if I die, I won't make it easy for you!"
"In that case, don't blame me for destroying the flower!" Shao Ting responded in a deep voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying aura spread from his body, revealing his fifth-grade Ningkun realm cultivation.
Immediately afterwards, the figure quickly disappeared from the spot, and at the same time he raised his hand to form a ball of blazing air and swept towards Qiao Yu, the air was directly ignited.
Qiao Yu took a deep breath and showed no intention of dodge. He took out a long sword from Najie and faced him with sword force.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and Qiao Yu flew backwards six or seven kilometers away, a mouthful of blood spurting into the air.
She was already injured, but this time it was even worse. Her combat power was only less than 40%, and her breath was extremely weak.
Originally, Qiao Yu herself was also in the fifth-grade Ningkun realm, but over the past month, she had been continuously injured and had not recovered for a few days, so she was not Shao Ting's opponent from the beginning.
"Yu'er!" Qiao Ye, who was not far away, shouted loudly after seeing the situation here.
He wanted to help, but he himself was at the end of his rope and was powerless.
Bang!
Before he could finish his words, his opponent hit a mark on his heart and shot him backwards. The two father and daughter happened to be together.
At least half of the bones in his body were broken, and blood kept pouring out of his mouth. His condition was worse than Qiao Yu's.
"Father!" Qiao Yu shouted with difficulty.
"Do we still want to fight?" Yu Kong, the middle-aged man on the other side, came to the two of them and said calmly.
"Second uncle, are you okay?" Shao Ting walked over at the same time and asked after looking at the middle-aged man's injuries.
"Little things!" The middle-aged man named Shao Bing shook his head.
"Shao Bing, do you really want to defeat the enemy?" Qiao Ye looked at the other party and said angrily.
"Sect Master Qiao, you overestimate yourself. Are you qualified to fight us to the death?" Shao Ting replied.
After finishing speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at the mountain peak behind the city: "Your ultimate sect's trump card is the clone of your ancestor, right? I'm sorry to inform you that he will disappear completely soon!"
"Hmm?!" After hearing what he said, Qiao Ye and his daughter's pupils shrank, and their hearts trembled at the same time.
"What do you mean? You have other people here?" Qiao Ye asked next.
"What do you think?" Shao Ting smiled lightly.
boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a shocking loud noise from the direction of the back mountain, and the void immediately collapsed, creating a terrifying formation.
"Abandon the tripod!!!"
An old man's shadow shot backwards for more than ten kilometers and shouted with all his strength.
After the words fell, the figure instantly turned into nothingness... "Ancestor!!!"
Qiao Ye and Qiao Yu both cried out in pain at the same time, with expressions of despair on their faces.
Obviously, the phantom of the old man is the ultimate trump card of the sect, the soul consciousness left by the ancestors in the sect.
The biggest reliance for Ji Sect to become a quasi-first-class force in the eighth-level star field is this trump card. Now that the trump card is gone, the results of Ji Sect are self-evident.
"You deserve to die!" Qiao Ye then looked at Shao Bing's uncle and nephew and said angrily.
"Okay, I don't have the patience to waste time with you here!" Shao Bing responded and looked at Qiao Yu: "I'll give you one last chance, do you want to give me a hand?"
"You will have retribution..." Qiao Yu said with a twisted expression.
call!
Before she finished speaking, Shao Bing raised his hand and waved, and a strong wave of air hit Qiao Ye.
Qiao Ye, who was seriously injured, only had two to three success points left, and had no time to dodge. When he saw it turned into a ball of blood mist, even his soul body could not escape.