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The third thousand five hundred and ninety-three chapters come from the Ling family in the triple heaven

Ling Zhanpeng's strength in all aspects is not as good as Zhou Yanchuan's, so his soul world was destroyed more quickly.

Blood was also seeping out of his eyebrows.

Now he stood like a wooden man, without any consciousness of his own.

After seeing Ling Zhanpeng's death, the people present in the gray-white world, they kept widening their eyes and then widening them.

Ling Ruihao, whose parts below his belly disappeared, was waiting for Chen Feng to die tragically, but what he had been waiting for was the death of the Supreme Elder of Tianwu Sect and the head of their Ling family.

Furthermore, the current situation is completely controlled by Chen Feng, so Ling Ruihao's heart is full of unwillingness. Why can a boy from the first level of the Void Spirit Realm run rampant here!

His last breath that had been barely maintaining could not be maintained anymore, and the breathing in his nose became more and more rapid.

Until at some point, the breathing in his nose suddenly stopped, his eyes were so huge that life was quickly passing through his body.

Ling Ruihao completely entered death.

Ling Xiaodong, Ling Honghui and Ling Wenxian really wanted to tear Chen Feng apart immediately. In fact, Ling Xiaodong just spoke just to delay time. He knew that as long as the people from the Ling family in Sanchongtian arrived here, things might not necessarily turn around.

At present, Ling Xiaodong, Ling Honghui and Ling Wenxian have been absorbing the mysterious energy and soul power by the Soul Burning Demon Cup, so their condition is getting worse and worse.

Most importantly, after Shen Feng was able to control the Soul Burning Demon Cup, the three of them were also suppressed by the Soul Burning Demon Cup.

At this moment, the mysterious energy in Ling Xiaodong, Ling Honghui and Ling Wenxian's bodies, as well as the soul power in the soul world, were almost completely exhausted.

The three of them were almost unable to provide mysterious energy and soul power to the Soul Burning Demon Cup.

Just at this time.

A sound of "dou".

A huge black wooden stick hit the Soul Burning Demon Cup in the air, which prompted Ling Xiaodong, Ling Honghui and Ling Wenxian to vomit blood directly. After all, they were still forced to provide the Soul Burning Demon Cup with mysterious energy and soul power, so after the Soul Burning Demon Cup was attacked, this will naturally affect the three of them to a certain extent.

Chen Feng can only control the Soul Burning Demon Cup through the Soul Heaven Milling Disk, so there is also a certain connection between the Soul Burning Demon Cup and the Soul Heaven Milling Disk.

Now the Soul Heaven Milling Pan shook in Shen Feng's soul world, which made his soul world in chaos, and a burst of swelling and pain in his mind.

Now, the Soul Burning Demon Cup no longer forces the mysterious energy and soul power of Ling Xiaodong and others, and the Soul Heaven Milling Pan and the Soul Burning Demon Cup have also been cut off.

Chen Feng could no longer control the Soul Burning Demon Cup through the Soul Heaven Milling Disk.

The Soul Burning Demon Cup that fell from mid-air is constantly getting smaller. When it falls on the ground, the Soul Burning Demon Cup has become the size of an ordinary cup.

After no one inspires the Soul Burning Demon Cup, all the monks present returned to normal.

The huge painted black wooden stick in the air flew towards not far away, and Chen Feng and others looked in the direction of the wooden stick.

After the painted black wooden stick shrank to only about 1.8 meters, it fell into the hands of an old man in a black robe.

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Moreover, there was a handsome young man next to the old man.

Ling Xiaodong, Ling Honghui and Ling Wenxian had never seen these two people before, but they appeared at this time, and they knew that these two people were most likely from the Ling family in Sanchongtian.

Now, the three of them have almost no combat power. Ling Wenxian respectfully asked, "Do you two come from the Ling family in the Sanchongtian?"

The old man holding a painted black wooden stick said hoarsely: "We two really came from the Sanchongtian Ling family."

Although the aura of this old man only vaguely surpassed the Void Spirit Realm, he must have suppressed his cultivation after coming to the Gray and White Realm. His real strength must be above the Void Spirit Realm. His name is Ling Chong.

The young man next to him had a cultivation level at the ninth level of the Void Spirit Realm. This guy probably had no suppression of his cultivation. This is his real cultivation level. His name is Ling Yuan.

Yan Wenlin and Yan Kun and other Yan tribe members fixed their eyes on Ling Chong.

Although Ling Chong's cultivation has been suppressed now, Yan Wenlin and others felt a danger from Ling Chong, and they even felt that Ling Chong might have a way to restore his cultivation to the Void Spirit Realm.

For a moment, Yan Wenlin and others' expressions became extremely solemn.

After Ling Xiaodong, Ling Honghui and Ling Wenxian learned that Ling Chong and Ling Yuan were really from the Ling family in the Third Heaven, they were completely relieved. They knew that even if Ling Chong was suppressed, there would definitely be many trump cards on them.

Ling Xiaodong pointed at Shen Feng, Yan Wenlin and others and roughly said what happened here. Finally, he added: "Everything is caused by this little bastard, we must tear him to pieces."

Then, after pausing, he said, "Along with that, the matter about Ling Xuan has nothing to do with our Ling family in the gray and white world. Ling Xuan has been maintaining this little bastard before."

"Of course, Ling Xuan is from the Ling family in the Sanchongtian. Our Ling family in the Gray and White Realm dare not point fingers at her. Naturally, the matter about her will be left to the Ling family in the Sanchongtian to handle."

After Ling Yuan heard this, his brows frowned slightly, and a hint of anger appeared on his face.

After Ling Xiaodong and others saw the change in expression on Ling Yuan's face, a smile appeared on their lips. They guessed that the people from the Ling family in Sanchongtian were indeed extremely dissatisfied with Ling Xuan.

Ling Yuan took a step out and slapped Ling Xiaodong in the air with his right palm.

There was a "pop".

Ling Xiaodong had no ability to resist now. His body was suffocated and his teeth flew out of his mouth.

Seeing this, Ling Honghui and others beside them showed confusion on their faces.

Shen Feng, Yan Wenlin and others also frowned.

After Ling Yuan slapped this slap in the air, he respectfully came to Ling Xuan and shouted: "Aunt Ling Xuan, even if they dare to disrespect you, what do they think they are?"

Ling Chong also came over and said, "Xiaoxuan, have you suffered over the years?"

Ling Yuan and Ling Chong are both from Ling Xuan and their lineage. Ling Xuan is Ling Yuan’s aunt in terms of generation.

And Ling Chong is the great housekeeper in their lineage, and he is also a person who has watched Ling Xuan grow up since childhood.

It was not them who came here originally. After the head of the Santian Ling family fought for a long time, the clan agreed to let Ling Chong and Ling Yuan come.
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