"Brother Lin Yao?" Lin Wan'er felt happy. The hero she had longed for finally appeared.
But when he looked at the other person's back, he realized that the other person was not Lin Yao.
"who?!"
Seeing this guy who suddenly appeared, everyone's expressions changed instantly, and they all looked at him hesitantly.
"I don't know, are you from the Lin family?"
Everyone looked at Lin Yan, wanting to get the answer from him.
Lin Yan, who was being watched, fell into deep thought at this moment. As a member of the Lin clan, he naturally knew all the younger disciples in the clan, but this was the first time he had seen the man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes in front of him.
"Brother, this matter has nothing to do with you, don't get involved!" Lin Yan spoke hurriedly, and then continued: "If you really want to help, I hope you can go to the Holy Land of Martial Arts immediately to tell the Holy Son that the Xuanyuan royal family has fallen into the devil's way. Please clear it out as soon as possible.”
Although I don't know the name of the other party, it is not difficult to tell that he is here to rescue these monks trapped here.
When listening to Lin Yan's suggestion, Tang Ming was a little helpless. Although he had some reputation, no one seemed to recognize his face. However, it was no wonder that he had seen his enemies. After all, almost all of his enemies had died. It is reasonable to leave a portrait behind.
"That silly boy Ye Yunfan has already gone to the Martial Arts Holy Land to look for help. Naturally, I came here to see what the royal family has become."
Looking at these scarred family disciples, one can already guess what the other party wants to think.
With a brief glance, he saw Xuanyuan Ming lying lifeless on the ground.
"Interesting, the devil from Yinsha Sect actually died here!"
Upon hearing the name of this demonic sect, Lin Yan and everyone else's expressions suddenly turned to anger.
"I didn't expect that the royal family would actually join the Yinsha Sect. It really brings shame to our generation of monks!"
"The former eldest prince really deserves to die."
"Now it seems that the late emperor is guilty of his own fault and deserves to be deprived of his cultivation by the teaching elders of the Holy Land of Martial Arts."
A series of insults and sarcastic sounds in his ears made Xuanyuan Panlong's face darken instantly.
"Have you said enough? Then let's send you on your way!"
"Guard, do it!"
With an order.
Countless guards raised their swords one after another.
When Tang Ming saw this, he immediately transformed into several cyan sword energy and stabbed the guard's chest.
Countless sword energy, with the sound of piercing the air, instantly drew streaks of bloody blood in the air.
"Puff puff! "
Several figures exploded in a short time, causing the guards guarding the dynasty to show horror. They stopped and looked at each other, but did not dare to take a step forward.
Looking at these cowardly guards, Xuanyuan Panlong's face suddenly showed a hint of horror, "They are all useless trash, and they still have to look at me in the end!"
Hearing the voice behind him, Tang Ming immediately turned around. When he looked at the other person's face, he couldn't help but hesitate, "This face looks a bit familiar. I feel like I've seen it somewhere before."
After thinking for a while, he immediately said: "I remembered that the patriarch of the Lin family looked like this when he was young. Your boy can't be his son."
Hearing this, Tang Ming looked at everyone jokingly.
In response, everyone nodded.
"It's true!" This made Tang Ming even more shocked. The royal family's bloodline had been swapped out for twenty years, and no one discovered it.
"Your Lin family is really in chaos..." Tang Ming was slightly ashamed. Most of the things he encountered during this period were related to the Lin family.
I just don't know if Ye Yuntian will be so surprised that his jaw will drop if he finds out about this.
This was originally the dark information that Xuanyuan Panlong wanted to hide, but he didn't expect that this person would speak it out so brazenly, and the expression on his face suddenly turned cold.
"No matter who you are, you will definitely stay here today!"
Immediately, he stepped down, creating a big hole in the floor. Using the strength of his feet, he flew away instantly, and the evil energy from his palms surged towards Tang Ming's heart.
Such a swift and violent attack caused everyone's expressions to change instantly.
"Zhuyuan, he has entered the realm of Zhuyuan!"
"It's over. I'm afraid none of us here are his opponents!"
Listening to these spineless words, Tang Ming immediately rolled his eyes. The last person he fought against was at the ninth level of Yuan-building. He had not noticed a monk who had just entered the Yuan-building realm.
Facing this almost full force palm, Tang Ming just stood there and raised a palm to confront him.
"Looking for death!" Xuanyuan Panlong's eyes were ferocious. The opponent, who had no more than a fifth-level cultivation of meridians, actually wanted to compete with his own Yuan-building realm. He was really overestimating his capabilities.
The two palms collided immediately, and a powerful impact broke out, shattering the floor under his feet.
However, Tang Ming's expression remained calm, and his steps did not even move half a step.
On the other hand, Xuanyuan Panlong had some sweat on his forehead.
On the other hand, everyone on the sidelines was shocked.
"This is impossible. He is only in the realm of Tongmai. Why can he block the attack of the Yuan-building monk?"
In the impression of these monks, a huge gap in realm is irreparable, let alone that there is such a big difference between the two.
Tang Ming didn't bother to explain, and immediately exploded the Qinglian spiritual power in his body, knocking the opponent back a few steps.
"As a majestic crown prince, don't you think your cultivation level is only this small?"
Xuanyuan Panlong, who took a few steps back, slowly stopped his retreating figure. There was no wave on his face, and he just responded calmly by shaking his numb arms.
"I have just acquired the cultivation level of Yuan-building realm, and I haven't been able to fully master it yet, but from the battle just now, I have gradually begun to master this power of my own."
Tang Ming was a little surprised by such a calm personality, but it should be the case, otherwise he would not be able to sit in the position of crown prince.
Just when Tang Ming was about to use his sword energy again, the opponent had already started moving again, as if he already had a battle strategy.
The moment the sword energy was about to condense, Xuanyuan Panlong's palm was already facing Tang Ming's chest. It was obviously a dangerous move. If the sword energy was condensed, it would definitely stab his vitals.
But if it is not completely condensed, there is still a way to win, and it is obvious that the opponent has seized this opportunity.
For this reason, Tang Ming could only choose to raise his hand to block the fatal injury in front of him.
After that, he used sword energy to finish the battle at a distance, and all the details of the battle were taken into consideration.
However, the next moment, Tang Ming's pupils suddenly trembled.
Because of his pupils, he discovered an arrow hidden in the opponent's cuff.
"puff!"
The sleeve arrow hidden under the palm of his hand shot out immediately and pierced Tang Ming's palm.
If he hadn't noticed it already, the arrow just now would have pierced his throat.
He quickly retreated and quickly pulled out the arrow.
It was just a small cut of flesh, but the palm of his hand was already eroded by the poison, and the blood in his hand gradually turned black.
"Poisoning is not something a crown prince like you can do." Tang Ming said contemptuously.
Xuanyuan Panlong sneered and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as I can win, I will use any dirty means."
