Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Ling Xiaohen, who had already been severely injured, howled as he quickly retreated after being struck by the Wolf King. After Ling Xiaohen lost his weapon, the Wolf King ordered a large number of Wind Wolves to surround Ling Xiaohen. Without a weapon, it was difficult to fight against four hands. How could he block a group of powerful Wind Wolves?    

"Clap!" "Clap!"    

At this time, White-haired Old Man also stopped attacking. He knew that Ling Xiaohen had really reached his limit this time. If he didn't attack, he really wouldn't have a disciple.    

"Swish!" A cold light shot out and rushed towards the two Wolf Kings.    

The two Wolf Kings immediately dodged, and the cold light pierced through one of the Wolf Kings, then the other Wolf King. In the blink of an eye, the two Wolf Kings were killed. Seeing that the two Wolf Kings could not even resist for a moment before they were killed, the Wolf King actually turned around and fled.    

White-haired Old Man floated out from Ling Xiao Hen's body, and his entire body turned into a green smoke, instantly catching up to the fleeing Wolf Emperor.    

The Wolf King seemed to understand that it could not escape. It turned its head in fear and roared angrily. It spat out a wind blade and was about to bite the White-haired Old Man.    

"You're courting death!" The White-haired Old Man muttered, and his right hand, which carried endless power, punched out.    

"Bang!"    

The powerful Origin Energy broke the Wolf King’s arms, and the fist smashed onto the Wolf King’s hard head, causing it to fly into the air. Then, like a parabola, it landed heavily on the ground. The Wolf King trembled all over and spat out a large amount of blood. It struggled on the ground, and after a moment, the Wolf King stopped moving.    

"Awoo ~ ~" There were only a few dozen Wind Wolves left. Seeing that the Wolf King and Wolf King were killed so easily, their eyes were filled with fear. They roared and fled in all directions, disappearing into the forest.    

At this time, the sound of messy footsteps came from afar. A group of people dressed in cloth ran over. However, when they saw the corpses of wolves all over the ground, they were completely shocked, especially when they saw the two huge corpses of the Wolf King and the golden Wolf King. They gasped.    

The Wolf King, every single one of them was extremely terrifying, but two of them had actually died here. All of this revealed how intense the battle here was.    

The group of outsiders looked at Ling Xiaohen in the distance.    

At this time, they also saw the corpse of the golden Wolf King, which was even bigger than a tiger, lying on the ground.    

This group of people suddenly had a huge change in expression. They stared at Ling Xiaohen, who was seriously injured, and their minds were all buzzing.    

??? This scene in front of them was too shocking. A twelve or thirteen-year-old youth had actually killed a large group of Wind Wolves that made people tremble in fear. He had even killed a legendary Wolf King and two Wind Wolf Kings.    

A person had killed hundreds of Wind Wolves, two Wind Wolf Kings, and one Wolf King. What kind of terrifying person was he? What kind of terrifying talent? Even if they all attacked together, there would only be one result in the face of these Wind Wolves, and that was being dismembered. And most importantly, this expert was not even fifteen years old. As long as he was given time, he would definitely be able to stand at the top of this world and become a true expert.    

The White-haired Old Man glanced at the group of people who had suddenly appeared, turned around, and floated back into Ling Xiaohen's body.    

Ling Xiaohen meditated as he watched the group of people who had suddenly appeared. Although he had yet to recover, with his master's existence, Ling Xiaohen could be at ease and recover his Origin Energy, so he was not worried about being killed by these people. In the distance, there was an elder who was leading the group. His expression was calm, and he bowed to Ling Xiaohen.    

"Young Hero, this old man is the patriarch of the Luo Yang Town's Yu Family, Yu Yun. This old man would like to ask a question. I wonder if these Wind Wolves were killed by Young Hero?"    

“Yes.” Ling Xiaocheng did not deny it.    

“Sir, I wonder how you will deal with these Wind Wolves. I wonder if you can buy some for this old man. The price can be negotiated. How about it?”    

Ling Xiaocheng sized up the group of people in front of him. “Looking at their bodies and their eyes, they should not be lying. They should be people from nearby.”    

Ling Xiaocheng thought for a moment, then looked at the old man and said, “Alright, other than the Wolf King, I will buy everything else to you. I wonder what price you can offer.”The old man, who thought he could only buy ordinary Wind Wolves, was overjoyed. “Thank you, Young Hero. This humble one’s home is nearby. How about we go to this humble one’s home to rest and discuss the price?”    

Ling Xiaocheng, who had circulated his Origin Energy for a cycle, slowly exhaled. All the pores on his body suddenly opened up, and he felt comfortable.    

Ling Xiaocheng twisted his sore shoulders and came to the Wolf King’s side. He waved his hand at the dead Wolf King, and the Wolf King was randomly put into the spatial ring in Ling Xiaocheng’s hand.    

Looking at the ring in his hand, Ling Xiaocheng curled his lips and sighed. “These few beasts have made me very troubled. Sigh… There are too many dangerous things. I might lose my life if I am not careful. It seems that I have to be more careful in the future.”    

The group of the Yu Family quickly lifted up the Wind Wolves on the ground and followed the Yu Family’s old man. Under the lead of the Yu Family’s group, Ling Xiaocheng quickly passed through the thick forest and arrived at a small village with dozens of houses. Arriving at Luoyang Town, the Yu Family’s old man quickly brought Ling Xiaocheng to his house. The Yu Family’s old man’s house was the largest in Luoyang Town, and he was the town mayor of Luoyang Town.    

Ling Xiaocheng was weak and covered in blood. The Yu Family’s old man quickly ordered servants to boil water and get a doctor. “Young Hero, may I know your name? You must be tired from the great battle. Please go wash up and take a good rest. We will discuss the price of the Wind Wolves tomorrow. Young Hero, you can rest assured that I will never, and will not dare to covet your Wind Wolves.”    

Ling Xiaocheng nodded. “I believe in the old man. As for the doctor, there is no need to get one. I will go wash up.” As he spoke, Ling Xiaocheng followed a servant of the Yu Family to wash up.    

Ling Xiaocheng was washed up in the bathroom. After Ling Xiaocheng slowly washed himself, he spent some time to wash off the blood on his body. Looking at his dirty clothes, Ling Xiaocheng picked up the clothes the Yu Family’s patriarch prepared for him and put them on.    

Ling Xiaoheng quickly left the bathroom after washing up. He followed the servants of the Yu Family to the main hall of the Yu Family. “Ling Xiaoheng thanks the Yu Family Master for his hospitality.” Ling Xiaoheng cupped his hands toward the Yu Family Master as soon as he stepped into the main hall. The Yu Family Master looked at Ling Xiaoheng, who had changed into a neat and tidy outfit, and laughed loudly. “Young Hero Ling is not only powerful, but also very handsome. You are truly a talented person. If I had a daughter, I would definitely be moved. I wonder which girl is so lucky to be married to Young Hero Ling in the future. If she is fortunate enough to be married to Young Hero Ling, that would be a blessing from the past life. It is truly a blessing from three lifetimes.”Ling Xiaoheng, who was praised by others, immediately blushed. “Master Yu, you must be joking.” After a pause, Ling Xiaoheng, who felt very tired, looked at the Yu Family Uncle and said, “Master Yu, I am a little tired. I will go down and rest for a while.”    

“Aiya, look at how old I am. I only know how to chat with Young Hero Ling, but I forgot that Young Hero Ling is injured and needs to rest. I am really sorry.” The Yu Family Uncle patted his forehead and said to the maid beside him, “Xiao Hong, quickly come and take Young Hero Ling to rest. Remember to serve Young Hero Ling well. If anything goes wrong, I will ask you. Do you understand?”    

"Master of the Yu Family, this junior will go down and rest first." Ling Xiaocheng cupped his hands towards the Master of the Yu Family.    

Under the guidance of a maid called Xiao Hong, Ling Xiaocheng quickly arrived at a guest room. Although this guest room was not very big, it was decorated quite exquisitely.    

Ling Xiaocheng looked at the arrangement of the room and said to the maid, "Xiao Hong, you can go down. I need to rest. Remember, if I don't call you, you are not allowed to disturb my rest." "Yes, Young Master." The maid Xiao Hong quickly left the room and closed the door when she left.    

When there was no one around, Ling Xiaocheng slowly walked to the bed with a thin cotton jacket. Soon, he was full of sleepiness. The tired Ling Xiaocheng had just laid down on the bed when his mind was filled with fatigue. The fatigue of the battle today rushed to his heart. Ling Xiaocheng quickly lost consciousness and fell asleep.    

Ling Xiaocheng slept soundly, and he slept for a long time. He slept from the sun setting the day before to the noon of the next day. "Mmm, this sleep is really comfortable. The pain in my entire body is gone." Ling Xiaocheng, who was waving his arms, looked at the bright and beautiful sky and muttered.    

"Brat, take a look at the condition of your body. There will be a little surprise." The voice of the white-haired old man rang in Ling Xiaocheng's heart.    

Hearing his master's reminder, Ling Xiaohen quickly sat down cross-legged to feel the situation in his body. He was surprised to find that after a night of sleep, his cultivation base had unknowingly broken through to the ninth level of Bone Refinement and reached the first level of the Mystic realm. "I finally became a true cultivator!" Ling Xiaohen was so happy that he was tearing up. In the Profound Continent, only those who had cultivated their Profound Qi and became a Mystic could be considered true cultivators. After a while, he asked in surprise, "Master, when did I break through to the Mystic realm? Why didn't I feel anything this time?"    

"Yesterday, when you were sleeping and resting, when your body was slowly recovering, the screen wall in your body also broke through naturally because of the extreme suppression of your limits yesterday. That's how you broke through. It's just that you fell asleep too deeply and didn't feel it. The benefits of the life and death battle yesterday were not only these. As for the other benefits, you can feel them yourself. This way, your benefits will be even greater." The white-haired old man seemed to be talking about something small.    

Chapter 3 – The Benefits of the Life and Death Battle