The Strongest Sect of All Times

Jungchang laughed and returned to the crossing realm and waited a few years later for the Universal Jihad Final.

The news about Wanguzong's disciple, Hao's 20th place, also swept galaxies like a strong wind, became the focus of world discourse.

In successive games, promotion with the door is everywhere, but it is unprecedented that so many people have joined the finals!

“This Sect needs attention! ”

“Don't take it lightly! ”

“If you encounter the finals, be sure to take them seriously! ”

The forces of all walks of life gradually gained access to the Cangyun system, and immediately became highly alert to Wanguzong.

Not only are there too many promotional disciples, but the bigger reason is that Prince Tian Demon also participated in the Cangyun Regular Series, which was defeated repeatedly by the disciple, luck may hardly make it to the final.

Winning or losing is normal.

But it's not normal for the Prince to lose.

According to the information received, more than eighty seijin of the Emperor were all assigned to participate in the battle in all faculties. All but won the championship. Only the powerful trident of the sky and cloud system fought alone.

Being able to stand out from the Galactic Prize, no one thinks it's luck, and stomping the Emperor's Prince under his feet is enough to show the strength of Wanguzong's disciples!

This sect is dangerous.

It must be taken seriously, and all efforts must be made.

In the past, King Chang laughed and took his disciples to any competition was ridiculed. Now, the finals have not yet begun and become the most cynical of all.

Absolutely.

Fighters from all walks of life also decided that Van Gong would not be better in the future. After all, the Emperor Tian Demon had so many seiko present. This was to participate in the final, and he must have been killed and targeted.

……

“Boom ————————”

Back in the grand hall, Ling Li hit the wall directly, laying down like mud.

“Do you still have a face?” Coldson sounded.

“Righteousness... Father Father...” He raised his head grim and hard, his face pale to the extreme: “Please... give me one more chance...”

“If you come out of Devil's Valley alive, you will have another chance for your father.” A cold voice came.

Hearing the words’ Devil's Valley ', Ling glanced at him with a slight panic, but soon he firmly said: “Many thanks, Father...”

“Go on down. ”

Strong effort to get up and get out of the hall.

“Isn't this the son of the godfather's most cherished son? How could you be so clumsy?” Just walked out, a young man leaning in front of a pillar shook his hand and laughed coldly.

“ …… ”

Strong silence, moving forward.

Now he's long gone from the arrogance he had when he was in the final race.

To be precise, he was twice raped by Lu Xuan and killed by an invincible punch, completely destroying his dignity, like a sick wolf licking his wound at the end of the sunset.

“I told you already. ”

Another young man came and scoffed, "This guy is a tough guy, his godfather trusts him the most. ”

“It turns out that any one of us is better than him.” Martial arts sitting on the fence.

Without a doubt, they are all princes of the demon emperor, appearing outside the palace, apparently to watch the powerful jokes deliberately.

I can't help it.

all survived from harsh environments.

Why are you treated differently and why are you not loved by your father?

Faced with the cynicism of the brothers of righteousness, brutality did not speak, dragged the crippled body gradually disappeared into view.

He is the most valued son of the Emperor of Heaven, who once had infinite scenery, and when he failed, everything disappeared completely.

……

Bamboo forest small yard.

A Qingxiu woman is finishing her medicine.

“Crunch. ”

At this time, Ling pushed the door in, and could no longer support the paralysis on the ground.

He was repeatedly abused by Lu Xuan and slapped by his father-in-law. His injuries were so serious that it was difficult to walk from the outer courtyard to the inner courtyard.

“Brilliant! ”

Qing Xiu put down the basket and walked in panic: “What's wrong with you? ”

“No... nothing...”

Hard to squeeze out a smile in the corner of a sharp mouth, then faint.

……

“My food, nobody robs! ”

In a humid and dark environment, a child held a wooden stick to protect several moldy pieces of food behind him, with a killer look in his eyes.

Outside the hole stood more than a dozen equally dressed, dirty children.

“Go!”

One man drinks.

Everyone rushed over.

These children, who had a happy childhood, had to fight to survive at this moment.

“Step!”

“Step!”

Half an hour later, the kid with the stick came out.

He was already scaled, but his hands died holding the food in his arms.

“Nice.”

At this time, a broad shadow appeared before him, comforting: “You are entitled to be my son. ”

“Jane. ”

“Take him to heal. ”

“Yes, master. ”

A 13-4 year old girl picked up the child and brought it to Bamboo Forest Hospital for treatment.

“My name is Moe Jane. How about you? ”

“Oh, by the way, the master hasn't given you a name yet. ”

“ …… ”

During the healing period, the child remained silent, even though Mullin repeatedly took the initiative to talk to him.

“Congratulations, Father. ”

“From today on, your name is Ling Liang. ”

“ …… ”

Ling Li remained silent. After being wounded, he left the Bamboo Forest small courtyard and began to undergo the most rigorous martial arts cultivation, until he was wounded once later and sent here once.

“Why did you suffer again? ”

“Yay, the wound is worse this time, it needs to be adjusted for a few months. ”

“Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. ”

Past memories are constantly shaking in front of the eyes, until the body comes with a tingling sensation, so that the sharp can return to reality and look at the woman who is bandaging her wound.

“I hear people say that. ”

Mu Jian applied medicine to him while softening his voice: “You did not win the championship by going to the Sky Cloud Series. ”

“Mmm.”

Ringo.

“This time we lose, next time we win back.” Mo Jin smiled comfortingly: “You don't have to worry about that either. ”

“In the eyes of the Godfather, I can only win and not lose.” Ridiculous: “In the eyes of those people, losing is shame. ”

“Who makes you your master's most cherished son, they all look forward to you happening. ”

After applying the medicine, Mu Jin tidied up the medical tools and laughed: "Your body is brilliant and will heal for a while. ”

“How long? ”

“Half a month. ”

“There's still time to get to Devil's Valley. ”

Suddenly his hands stiffened, Mullen looked up at him and said, "Are you going to Devil's Valley? ”

“Mmm.”

Nod sharply.

“Are you crazy!” Moo-jin scolded.

“This is the father-in-law's order. ”

"I didn't win the championship," said Ling Li. "Only if I survive in Devil's Valley will I get a chance to redeem myself. ”

“No!”

Mo Jin stood up and said, "I'm going to beg my master! ”

Grim grabbed her hand and said, "Don't you understand my godfather's temper? ”

“ …… ”

Mo Jian stood still, tearing like rain: "You will die when you go in. ”

Heard her cry, sharp heartache pain.

“Trust me.”

“Will definitely come back alive. ”

……

That evening, Ling Li silently left the Bamboo Forest Courtyard.

He was treated briefly and his injuries improved. He had to go to Devil's Valley as soon as possible to get forgiveness from his father-in-law.

Mu Jian did not stop, because she was not in the Bamboo Forest Courtyard, but knelt outside the master's study, begging not to let Ling Li go to the Valley of the Devils.

“Jane. ”

“You're passionate about Ling Li. ”

“Master, I...”

“If he returns from Devil's Valley alive, the Emperor will personally organize a wedding for both of you. ”

Mo Jane was stunned.

But hurriedly: “I do not luxuriously marry Ling Li, I just want my master to take his life back, do not let him go to the Valley of the Devils, even if… my life is used in exchange for a redemption opportunity for him. ”

“Will you die for him? ”

“Yes!”