Chapter 1127: Chapter 1127

Blood flowed slowly down Lingmeng’s arm to the ground. Although he seemed normal, he was actually seriously injured.

The power of this cannon has already surpassed the Heaven Breaking Third Realm, and even reached the strength of a Mystic-Breaking Realm martial artist. He is only two or three meters away from the explosion center, but his body’s meridians have been destroyed beyond repair, and there’s even a faint trend of cracking in his dantian.

The dantian is the most important thing to a martial artist, unless cultivating a divine technique like the Heaven and Earth Domineering Qi Art, which can refine the heavens and earth into one’s own dantian. Otherwise, once damaged, at least a realm will fall.

He had just broken through to the Heaven Breaking Third Realm less than ten minutes ago. Due to the injury to his dantian, his realm has regressed to the Heaven Breaking Second Realm, and the effort and resources he spent over the years have all gone to waste.

Now, even moving brings a splitting pain throughout his body, let alone any resistance.

Even if he is now prepared and hasn’t been injured, can he break through the defense of the Cold Moon Icy Soul? Even if he exhausted his mystic qi, and shattered all divine weapons in the Lingyun Sect, it’s estimated he couldn’t leave a mark on Zhang Menglong’s Italian Cannon Max.

As long as Zhang Menglong hides in that tank-like artillery vehicle, he remains invincible.

With just a martial crystal casually thrown, if a cannon lands, the entire Lingyun Sect would disappear. How can he resist?

"You there at Lingyun Sect, listen up. I’ll give you one last chance. Lead your Lingyun Sect to give up resistance, surrender and heed our disposal. This is your only way out! Emphasizing again, it’s your only way out!"

The disciples of Lingyun Sect initially thought that with Lingmeng venturing out, Lingyun Sect could stand. But they didn’t expect that the glory lasted less than five minutes and now turned into a nightmare. Their last hope was drowned.

Lingyun Sect’s elders all turned pale. What kind of spiritual artifact is this? It’s not even a direct hit, yet it leaves a Heaven Breaking Third Realm martial artist half-dead. Even if all Lingyun Sect elders combined, it’s not enough to withstand this single cannon blast, is it?

"That’s it, Lingyun Sect is finished!" Desperation spread across the sect; unless a Mystic-Breaking Realm martial artist appears, no one can save Lingyun Sect!

But since Lingyun Sect’s founding, through so many generations of sect masters, not even a handful have reached the Mystic-Breaking Realm, and that too are ancient sect masters with such achievements. Now, it’s declining generation by generation; even reaching the Heaven Breaking Third Realm is considered outstanding.

Lingmeng’s gaze was fixed on Zhang Menglong. Lingyun Sect should have been able to seize victory, and once he broke through to Heaven Breaking Third Realm, sweeping across the Sacred Gold Dynasty would have been effortless. But due to this mysterious young person, his plan was entirely thwarted, threatening to bring down Lingyun Sect’s foundation.

"Don’t look at me like that, okay? I’m not interested in men, more so not interested in old men!" Zhang Menglong said, "Can we stop dawdling? We hurry to finish dinner, I don’t want to stay here for overtime!"

"Zhang Menglong," Lingmeng whispered his name, "It’s all you! You forced me! If Lingyun Sect perishes, you won’t live to leave either!"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Menglong was taken aback.

"The eighth prince, right?" Lingmeng seemed to make a breaking-point decision, his expression relaxed, "Recently, your father’s not having a good time, right?"

"How do you know?" Qi Xiu’s expression changed; Qi Moxing’s matter is highly confidential, only known within the Royal Family, with no external knowledge of him being infected by the poison bug, "Could it be my elder brother?"

"Hahaha, you’re not stupid. Do you think just anyone could get those poison bugs?" Lingmeng laughed, "Our initial plan was to let Qi Moxing see Yama, then slowly deal with your Royal Family, but didn’t expect him to be an anomaly."

"However, do you think Lingyun Sect would tear up the agreement with the Royal Family and oppose them if we didn’t have backing?"

"You mean you have strong backing from someone?" Zhang Menglong immediately understood the implication in Lingmeng’s statement.

"Actually, by paying a greater price, Lingyun Sect wouldn’t need to mobilize even a single soldier to bring down the Royal Family of the Sacred Gold Dynasty. But that scenario leaves us with much lesser gains, so we chose the second path, but now we have no other option left!"

"Brother Zhang, be cautious, there might be a trick!" Lingmeng’s words gave Qi Xiu and others a chill.

No matter what his elder brother is still Royal Family, should not betray, moreover the poison bug his father is infected with should not be attainable by any force within the Sacred Gold Dynasty. Thinking along these lines, behind Lingyun Sect and his elder brother, there must be an invisible hand pushing behind.

This hand might be so powerful that it’s hard to imagine.

"Holy envoy! I accept your terms, Lingyun Sect is willing to submit to the Holy Sect, now please make your move!"

"Who’s he talking to?"

"Holy envoy? Holy Sect? What organization dares use such a name?"

The Royal Family’s martial artists whispered among themselves, their expressions growing vigilant.

"Hahahaha, Lingmeng, I already told you, cooperating with our Holy Sect saves you much effort. Look, exhausted Lingyun Sect’s thousands of years of resources to break through to Heaven Breaking Third Realm and ended up defeated by a bunch of brats."

A voice with a strange tone echoed around Lingyun Sect, making many feel chills just hearing it.

"I underestimated the Royal Family’s luck," Lingmeng admitted, "Our agreement is still valid, right?"

"Certainly, from now on, there will only be one top force in the Sacred Gold Dynasty, that is your Lingyun Sect!"

"Who are you? Stop pretending, come out if you have the guts!" Qi Xiu shouted at the sky.

"Eighth Prince?" The voice continued to laugh oddly, "Qi Moxing has so many sons, and only you show some promise, unlike your useless elder brother, I used just one martial crystal to make him strike his father."

These words increased the Royal Family’s dread of this mysterious person. Someone who casually pulls out a martial crystal is definitely not ordinary, and his backing certainly terrifyingly strong.

"Buddy, you must be ugly, right? Your life must be bitter, right?" Zhang Menglong spoke.

"Brother Zhang, how do you know?" Qi Xiu chimed in. Follow current ɴᴏᴠᴇʟs on N0v3l.Fiɾe.net

"Isn’t that common sense? If I were an extremely handsome guy, I’d want the world to see my beauty. Only those sinister ugly guys lurk around hidden."

"Hmm, makes sense!" Qi Ning and You Ruo both nodded.

Knowing Zhang Menglong’s background, they couldn’t care less about who this mysterious voice belongs to, no matter how powerful the background might be, it clearly doesn’t match Zhang Menglong’s.

Finally, the one called Holy Envoy appeared, dressed in a black cloak, his face under the hood was incredibly pale, almost no blood color, adding a somber aura.

"Who exactly are you?" Qi Xiu asked, "Why interfere in our Sacred Gold Dynasty affairs?"

"Hahaha, sooner or later the whole Haotian Continent will belong to the Holy Sect, your Sacred Gold Dynasty is just the beginning!" The Holy Envoy maintained a cold smile.

"What? Say that again?" Zhang Menglong rubbed his ear, "Haotian Continent belongs to your Holy Sect? Who are you? Are you worthy? Did you ask Sun Heaven Sect? Sun Heaven Sect is the first to disagree!"