"Ling clan, I didn't expect that someone from the Ling clan survived."

Xuan Linyu said this subconsciously.

"Haha, yes, I didn't expect that I could survive..." The destitute old man laughed at himself.

At this time, those who knew the inside story all shook their heads and sighed, while those who didn't know the inside story were full of confusion.

"What's going on? Isn't this old man from the ancient immortal clan? Why do the people around him look like this?" A young cultivator asked the others beside him in a low voice.

The monk looked at him in surprise when he heard that.

"You don't even know this??"

"Fellow Daoist, please forgive me. I have been in seclusion for many years and have only been out for nearly a hundred years, so I don't know much about the outside world."

"I see."

"In fact, it is quite simple. To sum it up in one sentence, the Ling Clan is the first ancient immortal clan to be destroyed by the demonic forces since the Dark Turmoil. It is also the strongest ancient immortal clan to be destroyed so far."

Hearing this, the young monk couldn't help but gasp.

"Alas, fellow Taoist, please accept my condolences. Now that you are still alive, the Ling clan is not considered to be destroyed. I believe that one day the reputation of the Diqing Creation Lotus will resound throughout the world again." Yu Weizi sighed and tried to persuade the destitute old man.

"Junior Ling Fengdu would like to thank Taoist Yu for his words." Ling Fengdu bowed to Yu Weizi.

"It's a pity that the foundation of our clan has been destroyed. It is impossible to rebuild the Ling clan. So I just want to kill more demon monks, or die on the battlefield to accompany the people of our clan."

Hearing Ling Fengdu say this, Yu Weizi and Xuan Linyu looked at each other and sighed inwardly.

This person's current obsession is obviously to take revenge on those demonic monks who destroyed the Ling clan, which is why he ran to the Beihan Immortal Realm and took refuge in the Bingji Immortal Palace.

It’s a pity that his talent and strength are not good enough, and his future outcome can be imagined.

At this moment, Xuan Fuyin suddenly slammed the table and stood up, clasped his fists towards Ling Fengdu and said respectfully: "Senior Ling is worthy of being the pride of the ancient immortal clan!"

"A real man should avenge his enemies and complain about his grievances! Even if you can't win, you should fight vigorously!"

After saying that, Xuan Fuyin glanced at the people around him and spoke in a cold voice.

"Compared to those cultivators who are here to seek benefits or have other ideas in their hearts, cultivators like you who are full of hatred for the devil are the patron saints of all living things in the world!"

The people around reacted differently when they heard this.

Some sneered with disdain, some lowered their heads in silence, and some even blushed.

At this moment, Ling Fengdu looked at Xuan Fuyin and spoke with a bitter smile.

"Haha, my friend, you are so young but you have a heart full of justice and passion. If there are more young cultivators like you in the Ten Thousand Worlds, my righteous path will prosper."

Xuan Fuyin couldn't help but straighten his chest when he heard that.

However, at this moment, Ling Fengdu spoke again.

"But you are wrong, my friend. Although I want to take revenge on those demonic monks who killed my people, I don't hate them..."

"What?" The people around were stunned when they heard Ling Fengdu's inexplicable words.

You don't hate the other party but you want revenge on them? ? If you don't hate these demon monks who killed your people, who else can you hate? ?

"Senior Ling, what do you mean?" Xuan Fuyin asked in confusion.

"Ugh......"

Ling Fengdu first let out a long sigh, then slowly glanced at the people around him.

"I'm right. I don't hate these demonic monks. Even if they slaughtered the forbidden forces of my Ling clan, I don't hate them now."

"Now I only hate one person. That person is me."

"Black, dark, old, ancestor!"

As the last four words were slowly spoken from Ling Fengdu's mouth, the area instantly became dead silent.

Even the noise in the distance came to an abrupt halt!

At this moment, the atmosphere in this area became extremely weird, as if these four words were an ultimate taboo!

At this moment, all the people around were looking at Ling Fengdu as if frozen in time, with different and extremely wonderful expressions on their faces.

Only Ye Wukuang, who was sitting at the same table with Ling Fengdu, had a playful look on his face.

"Uh, haha, you really know how to joke."

At this moment, even Xuan Linyu, the Immortal Emperor, subconsciously swallowed his saliva and laughed dryly.

"Hei, Hei, he is no longer here, why do you hate him?"

Even though he believed in his heart that the man was dead, Xuan Linyu still didn't dare to say these four words.

"Haha, it's precisely because the Dark Ancestor is dead that I hate him!"

Ling Fengdu suddenly raised his head and looked at everyone with a ferocious face. At this moment, he completely vented his inner hatred without any scruples!

"Dead is dead, what's there to be afraid of! You don't dare to say these four words, but I, a person who has no worries and won't live long, dare to say them!"

"Yes, you heard it right! I just hate him!"

"Isn't it because he died that the world became like this?"

"How could he die! Why did he die!!"

"When the Dark Ancestor was alive, the inheritance of my Changsheng Ling clan had never been cut off, but not long after he died, my clan was destroyed!"

"It's all because of him! If he hadn't died, those forbidden areas would have been invisible, and they would have huddled inside and not dared to come out!!"

"Hahaha, yes! The Dark Ancestor is also a demon!"

"When he was here, he regarded all living beings in the universe as livestock and slaves, and did not allow the emergence of an Eighth Rank Immortal Emperor in the universe!"

"But so what!!"

“You know better than me whether it is possible for everyone present to reach the rank eight immortal emperor!!”

“Hehe, it’s really sad. When the Dark Ancestor was alive, the top forces in the myriad worlds were hoping that he would die quickly, including my Changsheng Ling Clan.”

"But now that he is dead, the imagined prosperous era of cultivation has not appeared. Instead, the myriad worlds have fallen into a long, bloody storm with no end in sight."

"Thinking about it this way, it is extremely ironic and pathetic..."

Ling Fengdu's words were so shocking that everyone looked at him blankly, and no one said a word...

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