"Heir …" Cai'Er felt as if all the bones in her body had been broken. The pain made her groan in pain, but she was more worried about Ling Yun.

Looking at the Shura like Ling Yun, she didn't know why Ling Yun was like this. This wasn't the son she was familiar with, she had always been gentle and kind, so how could he have such a strong killing intent?

Cai'Er tried her best to resist the pain as she moved towards Ling Yun, and shouted out.

Hearing Cai'Er's shout, the Shura God of Death, Lingyun, wrinkled his brows. His eyes revealed a hint of struggle, but that struggle soon disappeared. It was as if a stone had fallen into the ocean and no longer moved.

His heart was currently filled with killing intent, and his mind was already affected by it.

Inside the War King's Mansion, just as Ling Zhan was about to undress and go to sleep, he suddenly felt a strong killing intent coming from Ling Yun's direction. His expression could not help but change, and he turned into a shadow as he flew towards Ling Yun's courtyard.

Ling Zhan had just arrived at Ling Yun's courtyard wall, and upon seeing Ling Yun's appearance, his eyes revealed a trace of shock, and at the same time, he was at a loss.

At this moment, the space beside him slightly fluctuated, and two slightly hunched old figures appeared beside him.

These two elders were precisely those two at the back mountain of the Imperial Palace. They were the strongest trump card, the two quasi-Saint realm experts, that the Soaring Cloud Empire had to rely on to become a quasi-Saint realm expert.

"Patriarch!" Ling Zhan replied respectfully, "The forefathers beg of you!"

Before he could finish, the elder on the right waved his hand to stop him.

The two old men looked at him and nodded slightly. Then, they looked at Ling Yun, and could not help but reveal a trace of shock. Their faces became serious, and they looked at each other, and their complex and complicated handprints flew everywhere.

The Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth fluctuated and rushed towards Lingyun's courtyard, forming a transparent barrier that separated the courtyard from the outside world. After doing this, the two elders' faces became pale, it seemed like their actions just now had consumed a lot of energy.

The killing intent from Ling Yun's body kept on attacking the barrier, trying to break through it. However, the barrier was too strong, the killing intent only created ripples on the barrier.

"This is Yun'er?" An old man on the left gasped and looked at Ling Zhan with a complicated expression as he asked.

"En!" Ling Zhan nodded, and replied respectfully: "Old Ancestor, this is indeed our child."

"I didn't expect that the little fellow that was once a baby would grow up to be this big in the blink of an eye." The old man sighed, and then the sorrow on his face disappeared and was replaced with worry. "However, the little guy's condition isn't too good …"

"Old Ancestor, please help!" Ling Zhan pleaded.

"Sigh!" The two old men looked at each other and revealed a wry smile. The person on the right said, "It's not that the two of us didn't save him, it's just that we are powerless!"

This killing intent was too terrifying. Let alone the two of us being quasi-Saints, even a Martial Saint would not be able to do it! He could only rely on himself and see how good his luck was.

However, he was only a young lad of ten, and he was unable to cultivate. Furthermore, he had never been to a battlefield before, so why would he be exuding such a strong killing intent? Was it related to his background? "That's impossible!"

He was sure that Ling Yun did not have his body possessed because a few days ago, Ling Zhan had found him. He had personally investigated Ling Yun's body, even his spiritual sea, but he did not find anything strange.

Hearing the old man mention Ling Yun's origin, Ling Zhan's facial expression could not help but slightly change.

Ling Zhan's eyes revealed a trace of despair. Looking at Lingyun's expression, he had already lost all sense of reason. Even if he was the Holy Light Martial Saint who once dominated the continent, it would still be difficult for him to wake up!

Qing'er, I've let you down, failed to live up to your trust, and failed to take good care of our child.

Cai'Er crawled towards Ling Yun with great difficulty, calling out to him, his throat was already dry.

The closer they got to Ling Yun, the stronger their killing intent became. Under the impact of their killing intent, the wounds on Cai'Er's body became more and more numerous and the pressure became more and more intense.

"Sigh!" Seeing Cai'Er crawling towards Ling Yun, the elder on the right sighed, "What a stubborn little girl." It wasn't that he didn't want to move Cai'Er out of the range of Ling Yun's killing intent, but because he was powerless. The killing intent that was emitting from Ling Yun's body was too strong, causing him to feel terrified.

Cai'Er had never cultivated before, although she would be attacked by killing intent, but as long as she did not cultivate for too long, her life would not be in danger.

However, he was different. He was a quasi-Saint realm expert, and had a unique aura around him. Once he entered the range of Ling Yun's killing intent, he would break the balanced killing intent, igniting it, and completely draw out Ling Yun's killing intent.

At that time, even if he didn't die, he would still be severely injured. As for Ling Yun, because of the hidden killing intent in his body, he would be blown apart. And once Ling Yun died, Ling Xiao would not be too far away from death. After all, the blood of that clan flowed in Ling Yun's body.

"This matter must not be spread out. Otherwise, our Soaring Cloud Empire will attract experts from all over the continent. When the time comes, the existence of our Chu Clan will be a problem." The person on the left said worriedly.

A terrifying killing intent suddenly appeared in Lingxiao City, especially from people from the royal clan. If this news was spread out, it would definitely attract many powers from all over the continent.

Although his Soaring Cloud Empire was considered the overlord of this area, it was nothing in the eyes of the Sacred Grounds.

When those powerful beings and experts arrived, they had to welcome them well. They did not dare to underestimate them in the slightest. If they were not careful, it was possible that a nation would be exterminated. Furthermore, if those experts were to fight, it would be a problem whether or not the city could still exist. Those Martial Saints were all powerful cultivators, and the destructive power they had caused was not ordinary.

"En!" The old man on the right and Ling Zhan both nodded.

"Let me do it!" The man on the right shook his head, and with a flash, he appeared in the air above Ling Xiao City, his slightly hunched body releasing the terrifying aura of a quasi-Saint realm expert, engulfing all four directions, his stooped body also standing straight, looking around, he cupped his hands and said, "May I know who is the senior that has come to my Ling Xiao Empire, please show yourself!"

The voice came from afar and echoed through the city, so loud that it could be heard from far away.

"That's a quasi-Saint from our Empire of Soaring Cloud, that's great, with a quasi-Saint coming out, we'll be fine." Everyone in Ling Xiao City raised their heads and looked at the old man in the sky as they spoke with reverence.

"I never thought that one day we would actually see the true appearance of a quasi-Saint realm expert!" Some martial artists excitedly thought.

As a fighter, who wouldn't want to become stronger? Who didn't respect the strong?

The old man stood high up in the sky, his sharp eyes sweeping the surroundings, as if he was waiting for the person in the dark to appear.

However, he was only putting on an act for others to see, to prevent others from suspecting him, and to draw the killing intent from Ling Yun's body onto the body of some unknown expert.

In any case, some of the hidden experts had eccentric temperaments. It was not as if they had never seen a city that suddenly erupted with killing intent.

Inwardly, he was glad that the old bastard of the Wen family was not in the Lingxiao City, otherwise, he might be discovered by the latter. After all, the latter was also a quasi-Saint, and also a quasi-Saint who was hostile towards them.

After a dozen breaths of time, the old man pretended to be disappointed and shook his head. At the same time, his face revealed a relieved expression as his figure slowly faded under the respectful gazes of countless people.

"Respectfully sending off Ancestor!" A loud roar erupted from within Lingxiao City, followed by countless other voices that echoed through the skies.

Zi Luo naturally felt Ling Yun's condition within the ring, and his heart was filled with doubt and worry. "Who exactly is he? How could there be such a dense killing intent on his body? The killing intent hidden in his body was even more terrifying, and it contained a strand of the Dao of Martial Emperors. Only those who had killed Martial Emperors would have such killing intent in their bodies.

No, that Dao is slightly different from the Martial Emperor Dao. If you don't sense it carefully, you wouldn't be able to detect it. The aura contained within that Dao doesn't seem to belong to the Heavenly Spirit Continent. Even if he was a Martial Emperor in his previous life, it was still impossible for him to cross the starry sky! Could it be someone from the other realms came to visit?

Mm, that must be the case, or else there's no way to explain it. I just wonder how the situation in the Heavenly Spirit Continent compares with my time?

[Forget it. I am already half dead. Why should I care so much?] Right now, the most important thing to do is to wake this little fellow up. "

"Sigh!" "After hundreds of thousands of years of slumber, a portion of my spirit power has recovered. I just woke up because of this little guy recognizing the Violet Net Ring as my master, but I never thought that I would have to sleep again. I don't know how many more years it will take for me to wake up again. Zi Luo shook his head and sighed helplessly. His beautiful eyes were fixated on Ling Yun, as if he wanted to imprint Ling Yun's appearance into his mind.

"Hmm?" Suddenly, Zi Luo frowned, she felt that the killing intent from Ling Yun had weakened by a bit, although it was just a sliver, it was not very obvious, but she was still able to detect it. Her exquisite face revealed a trace of happiness, if Ling Yun could restrain the killing intent that he was emitting, then she would not have to pay such a heavy price.

"No, that's not right. Why does his body have the aura of the Chaos Daos? The Chaos Daos are something which only the War God is capable of comprehending." Zi Luo's face revealed a trace of surprise. A vigorous and pure Spiritual Energy emitted from her body, passing through the spatial barrier of the Violet Luo Ring, and rushed into Ling Yun's body, heading towards his Spiritual Sea.

On the wall of the small courtyard, the faces of the two elders slightly moved. Their eyes revealed a trace of doubt. Just now, they had felt a terrifying Spiritual Energy. However, they hadn't realized where that Spiritual Energy came from.

The spiritual energy within Ling Yun's spiritual sea was no longer purple, but a blood-red, full of killing intent. Strands of purple energy floated from the chaos stone in the center, purifying the killing intent within the stone, causing the blood-red spiritual energy that was filled with killing intent to slowly turn purple.