141: Chapter 140 Killed Shennong's Grandson

In a battle where a One-Turn Dou Zun fights a Six-Turn Dou Zun, he certainly wouldn't be stupid enough to compete with this guy in Qi.

It wasn't like sparring with Lei Dong; there was no need to hold back.

Using his most proficient Soul attacks to quickly execute the opponent was the safest and most reliable path.

Seeing the sound waves approaching, the man's pupils constricted abruptly. The arrogance on his face vanished instantly, replaced by a grave expression.

Although he was a Six-Turn Dou Zun and had consumed plenty of Medicinal Pills and Heaven And Earth Treasures to enhance his Soul, his Soul Realm was only at the Middle Stage of the Ling Realm, far inferior to Ling Yuan's Heavenly Realm Soul.

That Soul attack just now had already severely damaged his Soul. Even if he went back and asked the old man to help treat his Soul, it would take at least a year or two to recover.

"Why is this young man able to unleash such a powerful Soul attack?"

The man was filled with confusion. There was no time to think; he turned around and retreated wildly, wanting to evade this sound wave attack.

However, Ling Yuan's next move left the man stunned in terror.

Ling Yuan did not pause in the slightest. He circulated the Soul Power within his body once more and let out a low shout: "Reincarnation Sound Wave Technique!"

Another sound wave erupted, its power undiminished, chasing after the man.

The man felt as if ten thousand horses were stampeding above his head.

"Can such a powerful Dou Technique be used a second time?"

"A One-Turn Dou Zun, how does he possess such a strong Soul?"

He exerted all his strength to circulate his Qi and accelerate his retreat, but his speed was far inferior to the speed at which the sound waves expanded.

In desperation, the man hurriedly took out a message-transmitting Jade Slip and crushed it with his fingertips, wanting to call for help from the old man.

Afterward, he used all his means to concentrate all his Qi and Soul Power to protect his own Soul.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

"Hum, hum, hum!"

The two sound waves struck one after another, carrying destructive physical attacks and formidable Soul attacks, instantly enveloping the man completely.

When the first sound wave hit the man, he spat out a large mouthful of blood violently. His body flew backward uncontrollably, slammed heavily onto the ground, and he instantly fainted.

The second sound wave followed closely behind, directly shattering his Soul.

After the sound waves dissipated, the surroundings returned to complete calm, and the original open ground was razed to the ground.

The man lay on the ground like a dead dog, covered in wounds and bloody, his aura completely dissipated, with no sign of life left.

Even in death, he could not believe that he, a Six-Turn Dou Zun, had actually been executed by a One-Turn Dou Zun using two Soul Dou Techniques.

Ling Yuan's two strongest Soul Dou Techniques were not something just anyone could withstand.

Ling Yuan stepped forward, took the storage ring from his finger, and then kicked his corpse twice.

"Comparing me to an ordinary One-Turn Dou Zun, if you don't die, who will?"

After dealing with the man, Ling Yuan turned to look at the Netherworld Poison Flame hovering to the side. He waved his hand, sending a strand of Qi to probe it and erase the man's lingering mark on the Netherworld Poison Flame.

Just as Ling Yuan intended to collect the body to refine into a Puppet in the future...

An aged figure arrived in an instant and landed beside the corpse.

This old man wore a hemp robe and leaned on a cane.

He looked at his grandson, who was lying on the ground and had long since lost all signs of life. His eyes were bloodshot, and his eyes were splitting with rage.

The Qi in his body erupted uncontrollably, causing the surrounding poisonous mist to be scattered in all directions.

His grandson acted ruthlessly and used despicable means. He was usually very ashamed of his grandson's behavior and, in order to protect his own reputation, had never been willing to admit to the outside world that this grandson was his descendant.

But the Bloodline connection could not be severed; this grandson was his only descendant.

Now that his grandson was dead, his Bloodline was completely severed.

He turned his head abruptly and looked at Ling Yuan. His eyes were filled with bone-chilling killing intent, almost swallowing Ling Yuan whole.

Ling Yuan's face made him feel somewhat familiar; he probably was the descendant of some expert he had seen before.

But the hatred of killing his grandson was irreconcilable. He wouldn't care whose descendant the other party was; even if the other party was from a Dou Di Clans, he would kill him regardless.

At worst, he would just flee to a remote place to refine Medicinal Pills.

With his grandson dead, he had nothing left to worry about; he would just find a place to focus on the alchemy he loved.

On Ling Yuan's side, he also sensed the powerful aura radiating from the old man.

And if he wasn't mistaken, this old guy had just used Spatial Displacement!

"Damn it, that guy has such a big background?"

"He summoned a Six-Star Dou Sheng grandfather?"

"And looking at this old thing's appearance, why does he look so much like Old Man Shennong?"

"How dare you kill my grandson! I will make you pay with your life for my grandson!"

The old man roared, and the green Qi within his body swept out instantly, transforming into a massive ball of flame light, carrying destructive power, and blasted toward Ling Yuan's direction.

Wherever the light ball passed, everything turned into nothingness; the power was truly heaven-destroying and earth-shattering.

And just at this moment, a majestic voice came.

"Shennong, I see you are tired of living, wanting to harm my son!"

Before the words faded, a familiar figure instantly appeared in front of Ling Yuan and Xiao Yi Xian.

He waved his hand, and a formidable blast of Qi erupted, easily blocking Old Man Shennong's attack.

After Old Man Shennong saw the appearance of the person who arrived, his complexion instantly became very ugly.

His eyes were filled with wariness: "Ling Mie? He is your son?"

At this moment, Ling Mie and Ling Yuan, father and son, stood together, with six or seven points of resemblance between their brows and eyes.

Old Man Shennong finally realized; no wonder he felt Ling Yuan looked familiar just now—he was Ling Mie's son.

Now, things were completely troublesome. He never expected that the person his grandson had provoked was actually the Crown Prince of the Ling Clan.

Ling Mie ignored Old Man Shennong and turned to look at Ling Yuan and Xiao Yi Xian, asking: "Are you two alright? Are you injured?"

Ling Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head: "I'm fine, Dad."

He had sensed earlier that the Six-Turn Dou Zun had crushed the message-transmitting Jade Slip, knowing that the other party would definitely summon an expert to come, and immediately felt that something was wrong.

To be safe, he had immediately sent a message to Ling Mie, asking him to rush over.

Now it seemed that his approach had been completely correct.

He never expected that the Six-Turn Dou Zun was actually Old Man Shennong's grandson.

If he had only summoned an Elder of the Three or Four-Star Dou Sheng level from the clan to come, he might have really fallen into the hands of Old Man Shennong.

He had killed the other party's grandson, and Ling Yuan didn't believe that revealing his family background would be enough to make a Six-Star Dou Sheng Loose Cultivator swallow this anger.

Although he had a Clone and would not truly die, it would still be troublesome.

Thinking of this, Ling Yuan looked at Old Man Shennong with eyes filled with killing intent.

In the original work, this guy was quite decent; he didn't expect him to be like this.

Originally, he had planned to take the opportunity to recruit this Grandmaster of Grade 9 Profound Pills for the Ling Clan when the Medicine Clan held the Medicine Ceremony a few years later, but now, this idea had completely vanished.

He had killed his grandson, and he wanted to kill him; this grudge was set in stone. This Old Man Shennong absolutely could not be left alive.

Ling Yuan: "Dad, kill him!"