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"I'll cripple your cultivation and punish you!"

As soon as Chu Ling finished speaking, the Spiritual Energy in his body instantly surged towards Wang Yi's body like a torrential flood.

Even though the Wang Yi at that time wanted to struggle, how could he, who was only at the eighth level of Vein Opening Stage, be a match for Chu Ling. In just a few breaths of time, the Spiritual Vein in his body was directly destroyed by Chu Ling.

If Wang Yi wanted to cultivate again, he would have to be able to reconstruct his meridians like Chu Ling.

After doing everything, Chu Ling immediately turned around and left. He did not even bother looking at Wang Yi who had already collapsed on the ground like a pile of mud, nor did he care if the tears on Wang Yi's face were real or fake. He directly looked at the Pill Flame Sect that had already cleaned up the battlefield, and took out the Imperial Jade Seal.

As for the Imperial Jade Seal, since it was the key to the Ancient Battlefield, there was naturally no need to refine it to recognize its master.

After that, everything became pitch black. They had expected that before long, they would be able to return outside the ancient battlefield, but at that time, Chu Ling had stealthily grasped onto the hilt of his sword.

After all, he was very clear that since he had killed so many disciples of the Zhao Family, he definitely would not be let off so easily by the Zhao Family today.

Just as expected, just as Chu Ling and the others appeared outside the ancient battlefield, they heard Zhao Ye, who was on the high platform, roar.

"Kill them all!"

Before Zhao Ye's words had even finished echoing, the Zhao Family disciple who was already waiting at the exit of the teleportation circle chopped down at Chu Ling, the leader of the group, with his longsword or longblade, without hesitation.

There was no need for Chu Ling to be hit by that, he only needed to be hit, and he would most likely die on the spot.

And at that time, when Chu Ling saw this, he did not seem to give in at all. Chu Ling, who was already prepared for that, instantly swept out the sword in his hand, striking towards the three of the seven swords: Guiyuan and Broken River.

"You're courting death!" Chu Ling said coldly, and in that instant, everyone around heard the sound of iron weapons colliding.

And then, he saw the Chu Ling at that time, not only did he not retreat under the encirclement of the crowd, he took a step forward and chopped off the heads of the five disciples of the Zhao Family in front of him one after another.

"Since you all want to battle, then you all can come together as well as the disciples of Zhao Family's young generation. I, Chu Ling, will accept it all."

Chu Ling said, and his voice resonated for a long time.

And at that time, the people of the young generation of Zhao Family had some hesitation.

Previously, they still felt that it was a bit useless for their brethren to be chased and killed by Chu Ling one by one in the Ancient Battlefield. If it was them in's place, they would probably use all their strength and turn around to fight against Chu Ling.

Therefore, when Chu Ling appeared, everyone started to pull out their swords and were about to cut down Chu Ling, who had caused all of his Zhao Family and face to disappear.

But they simply did not expect that the five cultivators who had made a move earlier would actually be killed by Chu Ling with a single strike. This caused no one to be willing to move forward in the blink of an eye.

After all, what face, what glory? Could it be that his own life was more important?

As for the surrounding people who were still sighing and sighing about how their Spiritual Stone had been completely cheated by the Great Crow, they instantly woke up. They were all stunned by the scene before their eyes.

If the previous Chu Ling in the Ancient Battlefield was able to turn the situation around by himself and cause the Zhao Family of cultivators with Heaven Understanding Stage to fail, then this would mean that Chu Ling had single-handedly forced all the disciples of Zhao Family to retreat.

What kind of strength was this?

Everyone could not help but think of this, and felt a sense of admiration for Chu Ling, but they all grumbled.

In their opinion, if Chu Ling was really a piece of trash, wouldn't that mean that his own Spiritual Stone wouldn't be wiped clean?

However, no matter how they thought about it, it was useless. After all, Chu Ling was not someone who they could cripple just by thinking about it.

Zhao Ye, on the other hand, instantly exploded into a rage. He immediately felt humiliated, and was about to slap a man of the Zhao Family's younger generation away, but after thinking for a moment, he could not help but directly endure it.

The cultivation level of this man was not high, and his talent was not good either. However, after those disciples from the Primordial Battlefield died, Zhao Ye suddenly realized that this person in front of him could be considered to have outstanding talent.

Zhao Ye felt a burst of bitterness in his heart. He suddenly felt a pang of sadness. Today, his talented Zhao Family had actually become priceless, even for a disciple with mediocre aptitude. This was really hard to accept!

With this thought, Zhao Ye naturally resented Chu Ling, the main culprit.

However, Chu Ling was naturally able to read Zhao Ye's thoughts. He directly walked behind Song Zhiming and unceasingly sneered in contempt at Zhao Ye, almost causing him to be angered to death by Chu Ling.

Chu Ling knew that if it were not for the fact that everyone was watching him, if Song Zhiming did not have some skills, Zhao Ye would have already attacked him.

With that thought in mind, Chu Ling immediately gave a meaningful look and gathered all the wooden plates he had in his hands into the ten people present, and then threw them in front of Xu Qing and Chai Yangyu.

"Great Saint Xu, I am sorry for disappointing you again, this time Chu Ling was unable to die, but next time, maybe you can try it yourself, can I, Chu Ling's sword cut your head off?"

Chu Ling said with a sneer, facing Xu Qing in front of him, he was simply infuriated. If not for the fact that Zhao Wutao had belittled him, he was afraid that they would have been plotted against and died a long time ago.

Currently, if not for the fact that he had to attend to all ten places in the Hundred Sect Competition, even if Xu Qing was already at the level of Heaven Understanding Stage, he would definitely have pulled out his sword and faced them directly.

And what was not far from what Chu Ling was thinking, was that Xu Qing's attitude towards him was also extremely resentful.

In Xu Qing's opinion, if it wasn't for Chu Ling's undefeatable and indestructible performance, his one hundred thousand Spiritual Stone would have definitely been tricked by that Great Crow. Now, he even wants to announce your Pill Flame Sect as the victor, how could it be so easy?

With that thought in mind, Xu Qing looked at the ten piles of wooden plates in front of him and kicked it down.

Although it looks like your Pill Flame Sect has won this time, I feel that something is very strange.

Since I, Xu Qing, am the Holy Envoy for Hundred Sects Alliance this time, then I cannot tolerate even the slightest bit of injustice, "upon saying this, Xu Qing paused for a moment, and then deliberately sneered at Chu Ling, as if he was telling Chu Ling this.

As an emissary, even if you win, so what?

Xu Qing paused for a long while, before saying: "So, this round is invalid!"