The Most Generous Master Ever



"Haha, attack together! What do I, Ye Qiu, have to fear?" Ye Qiu laughed wildly and felt the blood in his entire body boil. This long-lost feeling made him very excited.

Yes, this was the feeling! Ye Qiu lacked a hearty battle to vent the bitterness in his heart. This anger that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time seemed to have found a place to vent. He vented it all.

"Divine Shadow! Activate!" Ye Qiu's expression didn't change as he faced the siege of the eight puppets. In an instant, the Divine Shadow Technique was activated and clones appeared behind him.

The ink-black painting gave people complete pressure. Under the violent anger, the murderous aura it brought was not inferior to the Corpse Ancestor back then.

"Suppress!" Seeing this scene, Lan Zhan made a prompt decision. The eight puppets instantly attacked, not giving Ye Qiu a chance to catch his breath. He knew that he might only have one chance to attack. He had to seize it.

In the next second, an incomparably huge divine shadow clone appeared and blocked the attacks of the eight puppets with its huge body.

Boom!

Ye Qiu didn't use any sword techniques and fought Lan Zhan with a pure distraction technique. You have a puppet? I don't, but I have a clone. Although my clone was not refined from any natural treasure, it had the profundity of an immortal technique that was sufficiently perfected. Its power was only slightly inferior to my true body.

Then let's see who's control was stronger, the puppet or clone.

Ye Qiu's fighting style was very pure. It was a pure boorish action of defeating you in the way you were best at.

"Damn it!" Lan Zhan clearly realized this. His eight puppets had already entered a tense confrontation with Ye Qiu's clone. It was impossible to determine the outcome in a short period of time.

"Let me do it!" Ling Tian seemed to have seized an opportunity. He jumped up and slashed at the void.

Ye Qiu needed to deal with Ye Qingxuan's harassment while still in a deadlock with Lan Zhan. It was a good time for him to attack. Once the attack was hit, the outcome could be locked in an instant.

Unfortunately, the moment the sword energy was about to tear through the sky and slash down, Ye Qiu came back to his senses and stared coldly at him in the void.

"Good timing! One or two, what's the difference? Come at me together." He stretched out his hand and grabbed. That terrifying noble aura instantly condensed in his palm. The world laws and nomological appeared in his palm, and in an instant, the world changed color.

At this moment, Ye Qiu was no longer the Ye Qiu from back then. His methods were unpredictable. No matter if you were playing with swords, sabers, or fist techniques, Ye Qiu could withstand it. He easily resolved Ling Tian's full-powered slash. There was already a huge difference in cultivation. His attack was like a tickle to Ye Qiu.

There was no choice. Reality was just so cruel. Although it was said to be one against six, in reality, only Xiao Jinse and Lan Zhan were a threat to Ye Qiu.

The two of them had reached the extreme realm of the Dao Sacrificial realm and had also pried into the technique of the external realm. They had already greater mastery of the Dharmic Dao.

In Ye Qiu's eyes, the others were just chickens and dogs. If he didn't want to temper them, a mere external sword domain could firmly lock them inside. He grabbed Ling Tian's shocking sword with one hand and instantly turned around to punch, sending Ye Qingxuan flying again.

"Pfft," Ye Wuhen couldn't help but laugh when he saw his unlucky son being beaten out twice in a row. He could finally tell that Ye Qiu did it on purpose. There were no techniques in this punch. It was all personal.

The corner of Ling Tian's mouth twitched and he sweated profusely. When he saw Ye Qingxuan launch a sneak attack from behind just now, he was delighted. He thought that even if Ye Qingxuan's sneak attack didn't succeed, it would greatly relieve his pressure.

Unexpectedly, Ye Qingxuan appeared very domineering and left very sloppily.

"Are you playing? Damn it, I can't hold on." Ling Tian was in despair. There was nothing wrong with Ye Qingxuan's actions, and he had not made a mistake. The reason why he failed was purely because the guy in front of him was too abnormal. One could not judge him with common sense at all, and the methods he controlled were incomparably terrifying.

The Distraction Technique firmly controlled this battlefield.

"Brother Ling, let's help you!" Two more figures appeared beside Ling Tian. They were Xiao Mo and Han Sheng. Their cultivation had also reached the peak of the Dao Sacrificial realm, similar to Ling Tian's.

They were naturally not weak. They could even be ranked at the top in the entire Heaven Mending Pavilion, on the same level as Ling Tian and the others.

Ling Tian naturally wouldn't underestimate them. If Ye Qiu hadn't appeared, this Heaven Mending Assembly would have been a battle between them. However, because of Ye Qiu's appearance, the stalemate was broken. This fierce battle became everyone challenging Ye Qiu.

Such a dramatic scene had never happened since ancient times.

"Alright! Brothers, please help me." Ling Tian instantly felt more confident when he saw his helper. A flying sword tore through the sky and slowly landed in Ling Tian's hand. At that moment, his entire aura changed. He had the temperament of a sword immortal, and the aura of a king could not be concealed.

He closed his eyes. At that moment, Ling Tian felt the changes in the sword energy in the surroundings and instantly gathered them all. The violent wind soared, and a huge sword energy vortex was formed. Xiao Mo and Han Sheng guarded his side, protecting him.

"What is he doing?"

The surrounding crowd was shocked. What method was Ling Tian's move?

"Imminent Skyline! Ling Clan's ultimate technique, Flying Sword Technique." The knowledgeable Daoist Tianfeng recognized this ultimate technique. It was the ultimate technique of the Ling Clan that had been passed down for ten thousand years, the Flying Sword Technique.

This strike could break through the shackles of time and ignore the shackles of any laws and nomological, reaching a terrifying effect of killing in one strike.

Moreover, its power would also increase as one's cultivation level increased. In the past, Patriarch Ling had almost heavily injured a supreme Immortal Emperor with the power of an Immortal King.

Such a terrifying result also successfully made this ultimate technique famous in the world. It was rumored that ever since Patriarch Ling sacrificed himself to the heavens, no one had successfully cultivated this Flying Sword Technique for tens of thousands of years.

Because it was too powerful, profound, and not talented enough, one was not qualified to cultivate the Flying Sword Technique. However, no one expected that after tens of thousands of years, a genius who had successfully cultivated the Flying Sword Technique would really appear in this generation of the Ling family.

And this person was Ling Tian!

"What a terrifying sword intent. This sharp murderous aura has probably already reached a terrifying level above the Dao Sacrificial realm, right?"

No one knew better than Xiao Mo and Han Sheng how terrifying this sword was. They felt their scalps go numb. In name, they were as famous as Ling Tian and Ye Qingxuan. However, in reality, there was a huge difference between them. They knew very well in their hearts.

The greatest difference was the foundation of the family clan.