At this moment, Situ Lin, accompanied by Xu Chuan and a group of peak masters, arrived at the scene.
Seeing this, Situ Lin asked in disbelief, "Disciple, is that old ghost Ling's son truly dead by your hand?"
Xu Chuan nodded.
Although Ling Tian was killed by Su Miaoyin, if he hadn't crippled Ling Tian, Su Miaoyin wouldn't have been able to kill him.
Therefore, Ling Tian could also be considered to have died by his hand.
Upon receiving a positive answer, even Situ Lin couldn't help but take a deep breath.
He never expected.
Xu Chuan could be so strong.
Although he had heard that Xu Chuan had wreaked havoc in the Golden Ancient Hall.
But Ling Tian was clearly no ordinary disciple.
He was the direct son of the Heavenly Origin Sect Master, and also their Holy Son. His strength must have been incredibly formidable.
Yet, he was still killed by Xu Chuan.
He grew fonder of his only disciple with each passing moment.
And the surprises Xu Chuan brought him were increasingly significant.
He began to anticipate just how far Xu Chuan would grow in the future.
As for the Heavenly Origin Sect coming to demand an explanation.
Situ Lin didn't take it to heart at all.
Not to mention that the Grand Yi Holy Lord had already stepped into the Half-Emperor realm, and Ling Feng was no match for him.
Even the overall strength of the two sects, while both top powers in the Eastern Domain, had its differences.
As the foremost Holy Land in the Eastern Domain, the number of powerful individuals in the Grand Yi Holy Land was not comparable to the Heavenly Origin Sect.
...
"Xuan Sa, I'll say it one last time, hand over the killer!"
"Otherwise, your Grand Yi Holy Land will face war!"
Seeing that the Grand Yi Holy Lord paid him no mind, Ling Feng was utterly enraged.
A dense killing intent swept towards them like surging waves.
"I told you, your son's death has nothing to do with the True Disciples of my Holy Land!"
The Grand Yi Holy Lord responded to Ling Feng forcefully.
However, as soon as the Grand Yi Holy Lord finished speaking.
Ling Feng seemed to have discovered something. A potent killing intent surged towards Xu Chuan not far away, intending to kill him directly while the Grand Yi Holy Lord was not paying attention.
Before coming to the Grand Yi Holy Land, he had already recorded Xu Chuan's appearance.
Therefore, as soon as Xu Chuan appeared, he recognized him and attacked.
"How dare you attack my disciple!"
Just as Ling Feng's attack was about to reach Xu Chuan, Situ Lin snorted coldly.
Then, he soared into the sky, drew his saber, and unleashed his aura, blocking in front of Xu Chuan.
At this moment.
His entire body was filled with killing intent, his saber aura sharp and fierce, his power reaching its absolute peak!
Although he was only at the peak of the Tongtian Realm, when he unleashed his full power, he was no weaker than a Heavenly King Realm expert.
Now that Ling Feng intended to kill Xu Chuan, as his master, he naturally had to support him.
Even if the opponent was an expert at the eighth level of the Heavenly King Realm.
Their attacks arrived simultaneously and collided.
Boom!
A deafening roar echoed, causing even the heavens and earth to churn violently. The surrounding void tore open with cracks due to the impact of these two attacks.
A dense killing intent permeated the air.
It covered the entire Grand Yi Holy Land.
Martial artists below the Samsara Realm trembled under this collision.
This was the clash of the strong!
When they were still, when they moved, the heavens and earth were shaken!
"Fellow Daoist Ling, this action is excessive!"
The Grand Yi Holy Lord said in a deep voice.
"Xuan Sa, I told you, he must die!"
"Don't think I, Ling Feng, fear you!"
Seeing his attack blocked, Ling Feng roared.
He was now blinded by rage, with only the sole thought of killing Xu Chuan in his heart.
Ling Tian was his only son, with astonishing talent. He was the only Dao Body the Heavenly Origin Sect had cultivated in nearly ten thousand years, and it was almost a certainty that he would become an Emperor Realm expert in the future.
But now, he had fallen.
And the killer was right before his eyes, yet he couldn't kill him.
As his words fell.
The dense killing intent surged once more, and boundless power erupted from him, his divine might vast, causing even the void to crackle under pressure.
"I will not give you the chance to kill any disciple of my Holy Land!"
Faced with this situation, the Grand Yi Holy Lord showed no fear.
He also unleashed his divine might.
His blazing aura, like a scorching sun, pressed down upon Ling Feng and his entourage.
Those enveloped, apart from Ling Feng, no matter their cultivation level, couldn't help but tremble, feeling an urge to kneel.
"Very good, very good! Since this is the case, let us begin the war!"
Ling Feng laughed in his rage and waved his hand, ready to fight.
On the side of the Grand Yi Holy Land, the peak masters also drew their weapons.
Although they were not afraid, they had to treat it with seriousness.
The surrounding onlookers, seeing this, were filled with fear.
The Grand Yi Holy Land and the Heavenly Origin Sect were both top powers in the Eastern Domain. Once they went to war, the flames of conflict would inevitably spread throughout the entire Eastern Domain.
At that time, all the powers in the Eastern Domain could be drawn into it!
Fortunately, what they feared did not ultimately happen.
"War?"
The Grand Yi Holy Lord chuckled, "War is a term used to describe two evenly matched sides. What right does your Heavenly Origin Sect have to speak of war with me?"
The Grand Yi Holy Lord no longer hid his power. The divine might of a Half-Emperor expert was fully released, pressing down on Ling Feng.
"Good, very good!"
Ling Feng laughed in his rage, revealing two stark white teeth.
"It seems Xuan Sa, you are determined to go to war with my Heavenly Origin Sect. Since that is the case, I will oblige you!"
With that, the elemental energy within him surged wildly, and he appeared ready to strike.
"Too much nonsense. If you want to fight, then fight!"
Boom!
A thunderous roar echoed, and space shattered. The Grand Yi Holy Lord's body vanished in an instant, reappearing before Ling Feng.
He threw a punch, aimed directly at Ling Feng's face.
Ling Feng's expression changed drastically. He hadn't expected the Grand Yi Holy Lord to actually attack, and to do so without any warning.
It was simply unsportsmanlike!
He unleashed his full power, his body instantly retreating into the void, barely dodging this blow.
However.
"Dodging?"
"Let's see how many times you can dodge!"
Then, he saw the Grand Yi Holy Lord throw another punch. The void shattered as the punch was thrown, and Ling Feng, who had hidden in the void, was directly forced out.
He let out a muffled groan, and a trace of blood seeped from the corner of his mouth.
Seeing this, the Grand Yi Holy Lord said disdainfully, "Ling Feng, after all these years, you still haven't improved!"
"You can't even take two of my punches. What a disappointment!"
Ling Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Only now did he truly sober up.
A Half-Emperor expert was simply not someone he could contend with.
Recalling the Grand Yi Holy Lord's past achievements, his heart grew cold.
He had failed to avenge his son, and instead, found himself in mortal danger.
He had completely underestimated the Grand Yi Holy Lord's protection of Xu Chuan, or rather, his regard for Xu Chuan.
Under the threat of death, he began to contemplate retreat, and his aura weakened slightly.
"Xuan Sa, you are excellent. Today's humiliation, I will remember!"
"Let's go!"
With that, Ling Feng intended to lead a group of Heavenly Origin Sect elders away from the Grand Yi Holy Land.
Away from Xuan Sa, this invincible Half-Emperor.