Invincible Villian

Not long later.

Swoosh.

In front of a wooden house, flames flew in all directions, igniting the torches on both sides and lighting up the area.

As the fire flickered, it seemed to have some sort of law, forming a code word, which meant: It's done! Bring him in!

Young Master Chu, please follow me.

The sturdy man immediately said as he carefully pushed open the cabin door. Then, he warned Chu Xiao in a serious tone, no matter what you see later, it would all be … Please keep quiet.

With that, he pushed open the door and entered.

Chu Xiao slightly narrowed his eyes, nodded, and followed him in.

The next moment!

He suddenly frowned and subconsciously reached out to grab the hilt of his sword!

There was no other reason but that the face before him was as pale as a ghost!

There was no neck, no hands, no legs, and not even a body!

Suddenly, such a face appeared!

Young Master Chu must not make a move! This is our Ling Family …

The muscular man quickly spoke, but before he could finish, his face twitched, and an ethereal voice resounded through the arena.

Little friend Chu Xiao, right? My daughter Duo Meng you take care of, I am very grateful.

My daughter? You are... The father of the Sister Qing, the patriarch of the Ling Family, Ling Zhonghun?

Chu Xiao was shocked!

Having lived with Spirit Qingqing for so long, he naturally knew that Spirit Qingqing had an awe-inspiring father! From her casual description, her father was one of the most powerful people on the Middle Continent Heaven's Pride Board. Furthermore, he was the strongest Patriarch of the clan with both integrity and talent!

It could be said that in Spirit Qingqing's heart, Ling Zhonghun was the same as that mister.

Just from these words, Chu Xiao had long reconstructed the image of Ling Zhonghun, but he could not. Even if it was him, he would never have thought that Ling Zhonghun would be like this!

It startled Chu Yu.

Just then, Ling Zhonghun's empty voice came out again, it was just that this time, it seemed to contain a tinge of melancholy.

What was going on? Patriarch Ling, did something happen to you?

Chu Xiao frowned, thinking about the state of Ling Family that he had seen earlier, he felt that this matter was not that simple!

Sigh …

Ling Zhonghun let out a faint sigh, his cheeks looked even more ancient, he paused for a bit, then turned to the muscular man and said, "Mighty, why don't you tell Chu Xiao your friend."

This... Patriarch, how much do you want to say?

The strong man lowered his head and mumbled.

All.

Little friend, you have shown me your Ling Family, there is no need to hide anything from him.

This... As you command!

Young Master Chu, what I am going to say next, might be a little strange, but every word I say is true.

Please speak.

Chu Xiao nodded.

After traveling through so much time, he had encountered quite a few strange things. Naturally, he would not believe it because of the strangeness.

Ling Zhuang took a deep breath, then walked into the wooden house and placed a pitch-black scroll at the side.

Under Chu Xiao's doubtful gaze, he began to talk about the past.

So it turned out that Ling Zhonghun had not become like this recently, but rather, had been hiding it from his clan members for a period of time, including Spirit Qingqing! And all of this, had to start from a special cultivation technique called "Nether Art" …

According to what Ling Zhuang said, at that time, Ling Zhonghun found this technique from an ancient primordial secret realm, and was immediately attracted by its profoundness, and could not help but waste his own cultivation technique to cultivate this technique!

Not long after, Ling Zhonghun had reached a small success, not only did his cultivation recover quickly, it was even improving by leaps and bounds! This caused Ling Zhonghun to be extremely excited, and he felt that he could perhaps rely on this to cultivate and break through, reaching the true domain of a Middle Continent great being, and thus lead the rise of Ling Family!

But...

Very quickly, Ling Zhonghun discovered that this matter was far from as simple as it was!

Even though his cultivation progress was swift, his body was gradually fading and becoming indistinct!

At first, Ling Zhonghun thought that this was probably the special part about this technique. After all, in the boundless universe, there were many strange things! But one day, when he realized that his right hand had completely disappeared, he finally realized: this was a trap!

Normally speaking, Ling Zhonghun was also a great master, he wouldn't be tricked so easily, but the problem was, he had risked his life to obtain this Nether Art, and there was no one else during this period of time, so it was very difficult to contact them.

Not to mention, this cultivation technique was too profound. Anyone who wanted to pursue the Great Dao would find it hard to suppress their urge to practice it!

It was like a bait that made Ling Zhonghun bite the hook in a daze!

Afterwards, Ling Zhonghun naturally wanted to get rid of this strange technique, but no matter how he struggled, he could not stop his body from fading bit by bit … Until three days ago, when he finally figured out some of the Nether Art's crucial points.

It looked like it was going to work, but on that day, a masked man suddenly barged into the Ling Family, disturbing his closed door cultivation. If not for him being loyal to the Master at the last moment, the masked man would have killed Ling Zhonghun who was currently weak!

Just that, even if his life was saved, after this matter, Ling Zhonghun's body that had just turned better started transforming crazily once again. And this time, with his vitality being greatly damaged, he was completely unable to resist.

In order to prevent everyone in the Ling Family from panicking and getting attacked by the Gong Family, I could only pretend to be mysterious. At the same time, I increased my Ling Family defense so that I could drag it out for a day at a time …

Ling Zhonghun sighed faintly, his voice filled with shame. It was just that he had neglected little friend Chu Xiao, he was truly sorry …

Chu Xiao could hear the elegance in his words, and immediately understood what Ling Zhonghun was thinking.

It was not only the guard's rudeness just now — it was a small matter, and was not worth the master of a family like Ling Zhonghun repeating it over and over again. What made Ling Zhonghun truly ashamed was the promise his daughter had given to Chu Xiao, he was afraid that he would not be able to fulfill it!

The reason? Simple. Disregarding the fact that Ling Zhonghun's vitality was severely injured, even if he did not, with his current face that was not even illusory, how could he use the Spirit Message Technique on Chu Xiao, to report his safety to Lu Jiuer and the rest?

Chu Xiao raised his eyebrows deeply.

He really did not expect such a thing to happen!

It was at this moment!

Chu Xiao's eyes suddenly focused, his body trembled slightly, and felt that something was amiss. On the cultivation technique scroll called Nether Art, a familiar aura was being transferred over!

That did not belong to Ling Zhonghun at all, but rather to the aura that had long been imprinted on the scroll …

Was that a strand of destiny?

Chu Xiao's pupils contracted violently!

Upon closer inspection, he was even more certain!

Indeed! That's right! This was the work of the Child Of Destiny!

This thought suddenly emerged, and the corner of Chu Xiao's mouth immediately twitched.

What the hell!

I just want to send a message to Jiu'er and the others, but I'm not one. Why, when we are at the last step, are there still Child Of Destiny that jumped out to stop us?