5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 250 Jiangling shows great power, the dragon vein of the empire

Murong Xinghai, the majestic Xinghai Pavilion Master, fell to his knees on the ground with such a "wow".

This absurd scene stunned countless people in the field, including Xu Qiao who also had a dull face, seeing Murong Xinghai's vicious look of wanting to kill everything.

But then, he actually knelt down in front of Jiang Ling.

Among them, Murong Yun was the most shocked, his eyes were wide open, and Murong Xinghai's voice was still echoing in his ears.

The emperor, the emperor of the dynasty?
He swallowed hard and froze in place.

There is only one imperial power in the world, and that is Feixian Mountain. This person in front of you is the leader of Feixian Mountain, the emperor of the dynasty?Murong Yun's pupils contracted for a while, and he roared in his heart.

impossible!
This guy in front of him is actually the leader of the first force?It wasn't until this time that he suddenly recalled what Jiang Ling had asked, "Do you know who I am?"

This this!
The more Murong Yun thought about it, the more frightened he became, panting heavily.

There may be many people who don't know the name "Jiangling", but the owner of Feixian Mountain, the owner of the dynasty, everyone knows it, everyone knows it.

The rest of the Xinghai Pavilion members were trembling when they learned Jiangling's identity from Murong Xinghai, and many of them even sat down on the ground in fright.

Jiang Ling's recent strong appearance has achieved a very good publicity effect, and his reputation has spread.

Murong Xinghai's face was sullen, and the light in his eyes fluctuated slightly.

When Feixian Mountain held the founding ceremony, he didn't go because he was in retreat. He just heard about Feixian Mountain from others.

Unfathomable.

This was Murong Xinghai's first impression of Jiang Ling. He was already at the Great Consummation Stage of Transformation, but he couldn't see through Jiang Ling.

The Dongxu Stage that has appeared in the outside world is the old man Huang and the two of Ye Mantian. Apart from those two, Murong Xinghai is the strongest.

"Don't be too polite, get up." Jiang Ling looked at him indifferently.

"Thank you, Emperor." Murong Xinghai stood up respectfully.

Xinghai Pavilion doesn't count consecutive king-level powers, but Feixian Mountain is a dynasty, and the power of the emperor-level, the gap between the two powers is very big.

Then Murong Xinghai will salute Jiang Ling, this is the rule, it is God's will.

The greater the difference in power level, the greater the salute. If the difference is only one level, nodding and saluting is enough.

Xu Qiao was disappointed when she heard Murong Xinghai call Jiang Ling "the emperor".

Sure enough, it wasn't the uncle, it turned out to be the emperor of Feixian Mountain, the person I saw on TV that day, and he looked very similar to the uncle.

When Xu Qiao felt depressed, the atmosphere in the restaurant changed unconsciously.

After Murong Xinghai saluted Jiang Ling, he asked solemnly, "I don't know how my ineffective son offended the Emperor."

"You can ask him." Jiang Ling smiled lightly.

"Dad, it's like this..."

Murong Yun was about to speak when he was slapped on the spot.

"Shut up and cause trouble outside all day, do you really think I can protect you for the rest of your life? Look who you offended this time."

Murong Xinghai said with a sullen face, even if something happened, he should let that bastard have a long memory.

Then he called Murong Yun's personal bodyguard and asked about the whole process.

The more he heard the back, the more gloomy his face became.

"Dad, you have to help me vent my anger, isn't it Feixian Mountain, our Xinghai Pavilion is not bad." Murong Yun muttered softly.

"You little bastard!" Murong Xinghai hated iron for being weak, so he slapped him down again with his hands, slapping him down hard.

"Dad, you." Murong Yun covered his mouth with an expression of disbelief.

"Haven't you let that girl go?"

After being yelled at by Murong Xinghai, Murong Yun quickly let go of Xu Qiao, stood aside and lowered his head, not daring to make a sound, but his eyes were full of resentment towards Jiang Ling.

"My lord," Murong Xinghai said with a stern face, "This is my fault. You can punish him, but I will never complain."

Hearing this, Jiang Ling nodded slightly: "Okay, then I'll kill him."

what!
Murong Xinghai suddenly changed his face: "Can you spare his life? As long as you don't kill him."

"No."

Seeing Jiang Ling's firm attitude, Murong Xinghai's eyes kept changing.

"Dad, Dad, I don't want to die." Murong Yun screamed in horror, his face pale and bloodless.

"Papa won't let you die."

Murong Xinghai's face was firm and resolute, and he suddenly became violent, and a long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, and he held it backwards in his hand.

The best spiritual weapon.

Jiang Ling sensed it at a glance.

"Yan."

Murong Xinghai shook his wrists, opened and closed, and violently attacked Jiangling.

He had to do this, no matter what the result was, he couldn't just watch his son get killed.

Jiang Ling's face remained unchanged, and he pointed out with one hand, pointing out sword qi out of thin air to block all his attacks.

"Ahhh!"

As soon as Murong Xinghai came up, he immediately exerted his full strength, blasting out the strongest combat power.

His power is extremely restrained, and it's hard to see how powerful it is, but every move he unleashes has terrifying destructive power.

"Kill, kill him!" Murong Yun shouted excitedly.

In his mind, his father is invincible and has never lost.

So what about the emperor of Feixian Mountain, his father was the strongest in the era when Dongxu was out of sight!

However, Murong Xinghai's complexion became more and more serious, he had exploded with all his strength, but Jiang Ling was still able to easily block it, it seemed that he didn't exert all his strength.

As time went by, many people were attracted by the huge movement and waited and watched outside the restaurant.

"Isn't that Murong Xinghai from Xinghai Pavilion, who has completed the stage of transformation into a god, and is actually fighting someone?"

There are many strong people in the crowd, and they can see the clues at a glance.

"Something's wrong, why does it look like he's being suppressed, there's only room for fighting back and he can't attack."

The battle situation in the restaurant was almost one-sided. Every sword energy from Jiang Ling was blasted with the power of Sword Thirteen and Bronze.

During the entire period of transforming into gods, no one was his opponent, and everyone in the period of cave void was capable of fighting.

Jiang Ling stood calmly on the spot, never moved a single step, and blocked all of Murong Xinghai's attacks with just one hand.

"how is this possible!"

Suddenly someone screamed: "Murong Xinghai's opponent is actually the Emperor of Feixian Mountain!"

Someone with sharp eyes recognized Jiang Ling, and was shocked immediately.

Crazy, Jiang Ling is in the limelight these days, actually fighting him, why?
"boom."

And at this moment, the fight between Jiang Ling and Murong Xinghai reached its climax, and with a loud bang, the huge restaurant was razed to the ground.

The waiters and chefs hiding in the back kitchen swallowed in horror. They only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and then they found that the walls on all sides were all shaken to pieces.

"That young man is indeed not a mortal." The head waiter murmured softly.

Xu Qiao was stunned for a long time, the scene before her was like a dream.

The frantic energy vented everywhere, blasting the ground into potholes, shaking the restaurant to collapse, but no energy hurt Xu Qiao.

The speed of the fight between the two was very fast, within 2 minutes, there was a sudden "poof", Murong Xinghai's forehead was pierced by Jiang Ling's finger.

Immediately afterwards, his body was slapped away by Jiang Ling's palm, and he fell into a pool of blood.

"Dad, Dad, don't scare me." Murong Yun's face changed wildly, and he rushed over in panic.

Jiang Ling showed no mercy, and a sword qi struck across the air.

Murong Xinghai gritted his teeth and helped Murong Yun block a move, and both of them were sent flying at the same time. Murong Yun is an ordinary person, even if he was only shocked by the aftermath, he was seriously injured and his whole body was spurting blood.

"Don't resist, your soul has been injured by me, if you protect him again, I will kill you as well."

Jiangling never showed mercy to his enemies.

"Dad, don't worry about me. I'm a useless person. It's all because I'm useless. I've been dragging you down."

Murong Yun smiled bitterly.

He also lives numbly, and only feels that he is alive when he commits crimes.

This feeling is exhausting.

Murong Xinghai didn't expect Murong Yun to say such words, and was a little dazed for a while.

"Silly boy, I won't let you die."

He quickly came to his senses, looked at Jiang Ling with a change of eyes, and spoke solemnly.

"I want to exchange the lives of our father and son with one thing." He was a little unwilling, but in order to save his son, he went all out.

"Oh? Let's hear it."

Murong Xinghai looked solemn, and said word by word: "Dragon vein."

Just two words made Jiang Ling change his face for the first time, even Shen Wansan's eyes shook.

(End of this chapter)