"Quick, go take a look at Young Master Ling!"
One of the team members said as he rushed to the ground. The others also flew down.
When that team member used his hand to check Young Master Ling's nostrils, his arm suddenly shrank back as if he was pricked by a needle.
"Young Master Ling isn't breathing?"
He muttered to himself as he anxiously checked his body again.
His expression changed, and he took two steps back, trembling.
"Young Master Ling, he … he's dead!"
"What?"
"That's impossible!"
"How did Young Master Ling die?"
The other team members all came over to check.
After a while, they had to believe this fact.
But no one saw anyone attack Young Master Ling?
He looked at Zhang Xing, who had a calm expression on his face.
It must be him. He was the closest.
"Kid, who are you?
Did you kill our Young Master Ling? "
These martial artists all took out their weapons and glared at him.
"I'm someone you can't afford to offend. Don't bother me, or you'll end up like him."
Zhang Xing glanced at Young Master Ling and said.
"Arrogant!"
"Kill him to avenge Young Master Ling!"
"Attack together!"
A Seven Star War Venerable slashed at Zhang Xing with his sword.
The few people beside him also followed.
Right at this moment.
"Sigh …"
A sigh sounded in the sky above the town!
Before the sigh ended, those martial artists who rushed over all froze.
They raised their swords, swung their swords, punched, kicked …
It was as if they had been immobilized. They all froze and did not move.
Gah!
The remaining martial artists immediately stopped and slowly retreated.
They did not know if their teammates were dead or alive.
But Zhang Xing's words were still ringing in their ears.
"He'll end up like you!"
In other words, their teammates had died silently.
Young Master Ling was an Eight Star War Venerable. The teammates who rushed over were all Seven Star War Venerables.
They could not even take one move from this young man. No, they could not even take half a move.
Although Young Master Ling was a small team leader, his identity was not ordinary.
He was from the Middle Continent Lake's super family, the Ling family.
He was just playing around as a small team leader.
They heard that the martial artists in the southern continent had the highest cultivation level of a Nine Star Venerable.
There was not even a One-Star War Saint.
There was no danger at all.
The elders said that there was no need to be courteous here. It was as if they were at their own ranch. They could kill any cows or sheep they wanted and drink any milk they wanted.
Of course, they all understood what he meant.
Burning, killing, and looting other people's homes wasn't something that could be done casually in the Central Continent.
But in the Southern Continent, they could do as they pleased!
This made the blood of these young people boil.
They were so excited that they couldn't wait to appear in the Southern Continent.
The elders assigned them a task, which was to rob the wealthiest sect first.
All the cultivators above the Five-Star Venerable Realm in the sect were killed.
They were all full of themselves, but they did not expect to meet a tough opponent the moment they arrived. Young Master Ling and the others even died mysteriously.
"Sound the alarm and call for backup!"
A martial artist had just shouted out when he heard a dignified voice coming from behind him.
"What's going on?
Is it so troublesome to capture a few people to lead the way? "
Seeing the newcomer, the martial artists became spirited.
At the same time, they bowed in greeting.
"Greetings, Elder Ling!"
"Young Master Ling and his brothers were killed by this brat!"
A warrior in the front row said.
"Young Master Ling is dead?"
Elder Ling frowned and looked at Young Master Ling, who was still in a punching posture.
He walked over to check, and his frown deepened.
He was indeed dead, but there were no injuries on his body.
Even with his Nine Star Venerable Realm cultivation, he could not tell how he died.
Young Master Ling's status in the Ling family was not high, but to outsiders, he was definitely an unapproachable young master.
There was not much evidence of his death.
However, it would embarrass the Ling family.