Ling Tian Sword God

Chapter 1451: Chapter 1450: Coveting

Outside the Divine Palace Ruins.

Deep beneath the sea, the water was violently agitated, as if a tsunami had erupted, the terrifying deep-sea waves spread out, forming a destructive storm.

From within that storm, several figures shot out successively, landing amidst the nearby sea areas, looking rather disheveled.

Those figures were precisely the group of Yingzhou experts emerging from the Divine Palace Ruins.

”That was close!”

In the eyes of Liusheng Zongyan and others, there was a hint of lingering fear; a bit slower, and they might have been trapped inside.

”Where is Ling Chen, haven’t they come out yet?”

Beichuan Ye looked around, nearly everyone had emerged from the ruins’ space, but Ling Chen and the other two were nowhere to be seen.

Qing Ji said, ”They are probably just a bit slower than us, coming right behind us.”

”They haven’t run into trouble, have they?”

Yantian looked at the nearby storm-like, violently chaotic energy sea area, if they were in there, they would certainly be in great danger.

Just as everyone finished speaking, within the chaotic energy sea region, three figures continuously sprang out.

It was Ling Chen and the two others.

As they rushed out the archway, the archway collapsed with a rumbling sound, and the entire ruins of Ise Shrine were completely submerged in the sea.

After landing, Ling Chen glanced back at the submerged Divine Palace Ruins, and couldn’t help but sigh; this once mighty force had finally drawn the curtain.

The journey to Ise Shrine was also announced to be concluded.

”Cloud Monarch senior, let’s meet in the upper realm.”

A glimmer appeared in Ling Chen’s eyes; he believed it wouldn’t be long until their reunion with Cloud Monarch.

Seeing Ling Chen and the three appear, Beichuan Ye also breathed a sigh of relief, just as he planned to greet Ling Chen, suddenly, the Fengmo Clan and Izumo Shrine people moved towards Ling Chen and the others ahead of him.

Ling Chen naturally noticed Fengmo Rizang and Tu Yumen approaching him, his eyes slightly narrowing.

”Ling Chen, the Cloud Monarch’s inheritance should have fallen into your hands, right?”

Fengmo Rizang’s eyes focused on Ling Chen, speaking coldly.

Hearing this, it immediately drew a large amount of attention around them, Ling Chen had indeed entered the Cloud Monarch’s palace, and was later possessed by his avatar; it seemed highly likely that Ling Chen had already obtained Cloud Monarch’s inheritance.

Thinking of this, their eyes unanimously revealed a scorching intent; it was the Cloud Monarch, an inheritance left by a Supreme Expert; if any of them could obtain it, their strength would skyrocket immediately.

”These guys actually want to take the Cloud Monarch’s inheritance from Ling Chen?”

Beichuan Ye’s face revealed disbelief; he had never seen such shameless people, who had just shamelessly surrendered to the Demon Way, becoming their lackeys without any backbone. Now that the Demon Way experts had retreated, these people were instead targeting Ling Chen.

”The allure of the Cloud Monarch’s inheritance is too great; it’s not just them, but numerous other factions may also be plotting.”

Speaking was the Great Elder of the Bei Chuan Family, upon hearing this, Beichuan Ye couldn’t help but glance toward other factions, seeing many experts from various Yingzhou forces indeed, as the Great Elder said, focused on Ling Chen, with a restless intent.

Although these people had thoughts, they were currently hiding, not as blatant as Fengmo Rizang and Tu Yumen.

”So what if it is?”

Ling Chen’s expression remained unchanged, his lips curling into a cold smile.

”Hand over the Cloud Monarch’s inheritance; that doesn’t belong to you.”

From the Fengmo Clan, Fengmo Thirteen emerged, eyeing Ling Chen with greed.

The Cloud Monarch’s inheritance seemed extraordinarily tempting, slightly imagining its possession, his cultivation would certainly surge rapidly, reaching Martial Arts Peak, becoming a Supreme Expert would no longer be a fantasy, but a likely possibility.

”Doesn’t belong to me? Then who do you think it belongs to?” Ling Chen’s face retained a cold smile.

”Naturally, it belongs to the truly suitable person!”

Fengmo Thirteen in an self-righteous tone, shouted sternly, eyes shadowed, ”Cloud Monarch is a Supreme Expert of Yingzhou, his inheritance should of course go to Yingzhou’s experts; hand it over quickly, or face my unkindness.”

”Unkindness?”

Ling Chen’s lips suddenly revealed a teasing smile, a barely noticeable chill swept through his eyes, ”Just you?”

”You’re asking for death!”

Fengmo Thirteen seethed with anger; he had long harbored resentment towards Ling Chen, yet Ling Chen’s luck was extraordinarily good, making him envious. Now, Ling Chen dared to scorn him, how could he endure?

As the words fell, Fengmo Thirteen’s figure suddenly flashed forward, transforming into a gust of wind, rushing directly at Ling Chen!

At Fengmo Thirteen’s move, Cyan-robed Guest and Hong Ye’s gaze slightly condensed, but at this moment, Ling Chen waved them off, smiling, ”Let me handle this minor trouble myself.”

In response, neither Cyan-robed Guest nor Hong Ye said anything; they knew that with Ling Chen’s current strength, there was no need for concern.

Then, with a swift motion, both retreated to a thousand meters away.

”This kid’s strength is not ordinary, Fengmo Thirteen might not be his match, right?”

Tu Yumen frowned slightly.

”Don’t worry, although Fengmo Thirteen belongs to the younger generation, his real strength already surpasses Beichuan Ye; compared to me, it’s likely not much lesser.”

Fengmo Rizang watched Fengmo Thirteen, having complete confidence in him, ”I believe he can defeat Ling Chen.”

”But, that kid Ling Chen got the Cloud Monarch’s inheritance after all.”

Tu Yumen still worried.

”That doesn’t matter,”

Fengmo Rizang shook his head, ”Even if he got the Cloud Monarch’s inheritance, what kind of person was the Cloud Monarch? A Supreme Expert!”

”The inheritance of a Supreme Expert cannot be digested by a young man in a short time; even if the inheritance is on him, he cannot transform it into strength.”

Hearing this, Tu Yumen nodded, indeed, what they said made sense, let Fengmo Thirteen try; even if he couldn’t win, their strengths were close enough not to fall quickly!

Meanwhile, Fengmo Thirteen had flashed in front of Ling Chen, at the moment he appeared, he suddenly infused True Qi into Shuriken. Under his technique, one shuriken forcibly split into hundreds, forming a dreadful Shuriken rain, enveloping Ling Chen!