Ling Xiao revealed a silly smile, scratched his head and said, "I … I want to go to the toilet."
"Go to the toilet? Kid, are you playing with us?" The blue-robed old man glared at Ling Xiao.
"I … How would I dare? Everyone has their own impatience!" Ling Xiao replied.
"Let me ask you, did you see anyone pass by here just now?" The black-robed old man asked without being angry.
Ling Xiao pretended to think for a moment and said, "I don't think I saw anyone, but …"
"But what?" The three of them looked at Ling Xiao and asked in unison.
"But there seemed to be a gust of wind just now, and I almost fell down. I don't know what's going on on such a sunny day," Ling Xiao said doubtfully.
"Tell me, which direction did that gust of wind go?" The green-robed old man asked first.
"Uh … I think it went that way. I was knocked unconscious at that time, so I don't really remember," Ling Xiao said as he pointed in a random direction.
As soon as he finished speaking, the three old men instantly flew in that direction, and the air was blown away by the powerful aura.
Ling Xiao let out a heavy sigh, and his back was completely drenched.
However, just as he was about to relax, many more experts flew towards him.
However, when they saw that Ling Xiao was only at the low-level King Stage, they didn't pay too much attention and directly flew past him.
Ling Xiao landed on the mountain ridge and summoned the Golden Wolf King. Then, he rode it and quickly returned to the inn.
He had to wait for Ji Beixin to come out of the Feng Family before making any plans.
In the next few days, Ling Xiao spent all his time in the inn and didn't take a step out.
At the same time, the Savage Leopard was also hidden in the cauldron by Ling Xiao to consolidate its strength, and the prodigal had successfully broken through to the middle stage of the sixth level. His strength had increased by another level, and his appearance had also changed a bit, from sixteen or seventeen years old to eighteen or nineteen years old.
In order to let the people around him better hide their strength and achieve extraordinary results, Ling Xiao imparted his Concealing Breath Technique.
He hoped that his group could keep a low profile and do things in a high-profile manner.
Ling Xiao quietly spent five days without any news from the Feng Clan. Ling Xiao was very anxious.
Did he really have to kill his way into the Feng Clan and not find Ji Beixin?
Just when Ling Xiao's mood was like ants crawling up and down, people from the Feng Clan finally came.
This time, it was the high-level Empyrean and a small team of Wolf Guards that Ling Xiao had met previously.
"You must be Young Master Ling Xiao, right?" the high-level Celestial Venerable asked respectfully.
Ling Xiao nodded his head. Then, he saw that Ji Beixin was not behind the high level Sky Sovereign. He immediately said angrily, "Why isn't Xin'er here?"
The high-level Sky Sovereign replied, "Young Master Ling, don't be anxious. We are here to bring you back to the family to see Miss Xin."
Ling Xiao was puzzled. "You want me to go to your Feng Clan?"
"That's right. When you arrive at our Feng Clan, you will naturally be able to see Miss Xin." The high-level Sky Sovereign replied.
Ling Xiao looked at the high-level Sky Sovereign suspiciously, his heart was filled with confusion.
"Could it be that the Feng Clan wants to play some tricks?" Ling Xiao thought.
However, when he thought about the Feng Clan's power, he shouldn't be playing such a dirty trick, right?
"Alright, I'll go with you!" Ling Xiao hesitated for a moment before saying.
Regardless of whether the Feng Clan was a dragon's pool or a tiger's den, Ling Xiao decided to give it a try.
Now that his backing had greatly increased, could it be that the entire Feng Clan was going to deal with him?
When the high-level Sky Sovereign saw that Ling Xiao was the only one following him, he immediately asked curiously, "Young Master Ling, you … Where are your friends?"
In the past few days, when Ling Xiao was in the inn, the people of the Feng Clan had been paying attention to him. Other than Ling Xiao, Savage Leopard, and the prodigal boy, they hadn't seen anyone else. It was as if those people had disappeared into thin air, which made the people of the Feng Clan feel strange.
"They're all sleeping. Let's go, there's no need to care about them." Ling Xiao randomly found a reason to send Daunte over, and then took the lead to fly up.
The high-level Sky Sovereign knew that the other party didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask any more questions. After all, in their eyes, the others were nothing to be afraid of. At the same time, he admired Ling Xiao's courage.
If an ordinary person was invited to the Feng Clan for no reason, other than a good thing, it would basically be a dead end.
The area occupied by the Feng Clan was very spacious. From afar, it looked like a small town, but this town was more beautiful and grand than any other place in the city.
There was a pair of majestic stone sculptures of mythological beasts at the entrance, looking at the approaching people, causing people to feel intimidated at first sight. The towering thousand-year-old stone walls surrounding the entrance seemed to have fallen off a bit, presumably due to the wear and tear of time. Many spirit trees grew tall, and their branches climbed outside the walls.
After arriving here, there was a strange movement in Ling Xiao's sea of consciousness.
This movement came from the Connate Yin Wind Bead.
Ever since Ling Xiao obtained the Demon Blue Fire Bead, he rarely used it. This was because he rarely used his leg techniques, and the power of the Connate Yin Wind Evil Qi was too frightening. Its strong corrosiveness would make many people tremble in fear. In comparison, Ling Xiao preferred to use fire to burn his opponents.
This was the first time the Connate Yin Wind Bead had a strange movement. Just like when the Demon Blue Fire Bead was in the Tang Clan's Lightning Fire Pond, there seemed to be some kind of energy attracting it.
"Could it be that there is something here that has the same origin as the Connate Yin Wind Bead?" Ling Xiao thought in his heart.
Ling Xiao quickly suppressed the urge to use the Connate Yin Wind Bead. If it caused trouble in the Feng Clan, it would be very troublesome.
Moreover, the Connate Yin Wind Bead was a treasure that all wind attribute martial artists dreamed of. If the Feng Clan found out about it, he would be in big trouble.
Following the high level Sky Sovereign into the Feng Clan's territory, Ling Xiao found that the people living here were not very strong. Most of them did not surpass the King Level. Most of them were Spirit Masters and King Level martial artists.
The high level Sky Sovereign did not explain. Instead, he brought Ling Xiao to a hall guarded by a few Earth Kings and a Sky Sovereign.
The hall was grand and spacious. Colorful pillars of light flashed.
"Young Master Ling, please!" The high level Sky Sovereign said with a gesture of invitation.
Ling Xiao followed him into the pillar of light.
He knew that this pillar of light was a short-distance transmission array, just like the one he had in the Qilin Sacred Land. Truly powerful forces would have their own cultivation space, and this cultivation space was an independent world that could only be opened by a Saint.
It could be assumed that a supreme Saint had appeared in the Feng Clan before or now.
Ling Xiao sighed, "As expected of one of the most powerful forces in the Central Territory. This kind of foundation is indeed terrifying!"
In the next moment, Ling Xiao appeared on a fertile and beautiful land.
This piece of land was quiet and peaceful. Birds were chirping and flowers were fragrant. Gusts of cold wind would occasionally blow over the calm grassland, causing people to feel refreshed. Not far away, there were stone peaks that were like sharp blades piercing into the sky. They looked so steep and precipitous, and the jade buildings that were built against the mountains emitted an ancient aura of vicissitudes.
On the highest peak, there was the most majestic palace. It emitted a multicolored light that filled the sky. It looked like a celestial palace. People couldn't help but have the urge to worship it.
The high level Sky Sovereign next to Ling Xiao couldn't help but bow towards the palace.
Ling Xiao used the Ancient Emperor Divine Art to suppress the shock in his heart.
The palace seemed to have a consciousness. It sensed Ling Xiao's disrespect towards it. It didn't kneel. An invisible pressure pressed down on Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao felt a strong pressure above his head. It was unbearable. His legs were almost bent.
Ling Xiao clenched his teeth and released his aura to resist the invisible pressure.
Ling Xiao stood up straight again. A golden aura flowed around his body, making him look noble and dignified.
"How dare you! You entered my Wind Clan and didn't kneel in my clan's holy palace. You deserve death!" A voice rang out. A figure flew over from the distance.
"I, Ling Xiao, have never knelt before anyone other than the heavens, the earth, and my parents!" Ling Xiao replied loudly.
"Hmph, what a big tone. Today, I'll make you kneel in front of my clan's holy palace for three days and three nights!" The person snorted. A series of afterimages shot towards Ling Xiao. The halberd in his hand slashed out wind blades that surrounded Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao didn't move in the face of these wind blades, allowing them to strike his body.
Rumble!
The densely packed Wind Blades kept exploding.
The person stopped and had a disdainful smile on his face: "You really overestimate yourself!"
This young man didn't look more than twenty-five years old, but he was already at the intermediate King level. If he was in the northwest or the southern region, he would be considered an elder of a great power. But in the Feng Clan, he was only an outstanding junior.
This young man was called Feng Li. He was an elite among the younger generation of the Feng Clan. He was also the first junior to come out and make things difficult for Ling Xiao.
"Is that all you have?
You're not even worthy of scratching an itch for me. "After the light of the wind blades dissipated, Ling Xiao twisted his neck and spoke with a disdainful expression.
Intermediate King level strength wasn't weak, but could this little bit of energy hurt the current Ling Xiao?
This was clearly impossible.
His Ancient King's Divine Art had reached the peak of the fourth transformation. His defense was already terrifying, so how could a mere King level wound him?
Feng Li was stunned for a moment, then he angrily shouted: "Don't think that just because you're wearing armor that you're unparalleled. Watch me destroy you!"
Feng Li shouted and waved the halberd in his hand again. Waves of chaotic wind blades came from different directions towards Ling Xiao.
This time, Feng Li used 120% of his strength in order to defeat Ling Xiao in one blow.
"You don't have the qualifications!" Ling Xiao sneered and his figure disappeared.
The wind blades all missed.
Feng Li looked in Ling Xiao's direction in astonishment, "Where is he?"
"If you want me, Ling Xiao, to kneel, then why don't you kneel first?"
Ling Xiao's voice came from behind Feng Li, then a palm landed on Feng Li's shoulder.
Bang!
Feng Li's body felt like it was hit by a ten thousand pound boulder. He couldn't help but kneel on the grass.
Feng Li realized that the opponent's strength was far above his, but as a proud member of the Feng Clan, he still roared: "I will kill you!"