Ling Yun had killed an eighth-level holy sword master and two seventh-level holy sword masters at the cost of being pierced by the Yunlai royal family. This number happened to be half of the holy sword masters produced by the Yunlai royal family.

Everyone looked at Ling Yun who was entering a deified state, and his heart was filled with unspeakable fear!

The powerful Holy Sword Masters who were watching the battle all saw the main reason why Ling Yun could survive under the attack of countless holy weapons - foresight... It seemed that every time, he could predict the opponent's attack trajectory in advance!

Foresight?

One of the seven true gods in the universe - the God of the Prophet!?

"This is simply not a power that humans can possess." Xuan Yin looked at Ling Yun on the ring with an extremely serious face. To be precise, he looked at the dark blue sword in his hand: "Foresight... has been separated from the power category that we humans can master, and the gods... this must be the power of the gods! Perhaps, the effect of that magical artifact is foresight, which can make people feel the arrival of the attack in advance and thus avoid it."

The people next to him nodded when they heard this.

If it is not the effect of a magical weapon, this is unreasonable. If a person can really cultivate the terrible ability of foresight, then... unless he has absolute strength, who can do anything to the world's masters?

Xuan Yin, the vice president of the Sword Master Union, immediately spread in the arena. With his respected identity, the speculation he said was naturally recognized by most people.

As the two more holy sword masters died, the scene seemed to have fallen into silence for a short time.

"A magic weapon that can predict the attack trajectory..."

This effect is really amazing.

When Yun Chong received this message, he had an urge to collapse the world.

Others can predict your attack trajectory. No matter how powerful your holy weapon is, what can you do if you can't hit someone?

"What should I do? No, I can't fail in this battle in Yunlai Empire no matter what." Yun Chong's brain turned quickly, looking for a way to excuse him. In terms of force, their Yunlai Empire had completely lost to Ling Yun. Now, they can only start from the sidelines.

In an instant, Yun Chong's eyes fell on Lin Xue.

"Ling Yun was able to make a vow for these people, which shows that he really cared about his family. If I could order someone to capture them and not kill them, Ling Yun in the arena would definitely be afraid of the weapons... But..." After looking at Xuan Yin, vice president of the Sword Master Union in the VIP area, Yun Zhong couldn't help but feel a little confused. Lin Xue is still a branch president of the Sword Master Union. If he openly caught them in front of him, even if he was out of face, he had to take action...

"No one wants to see an uncontrolled genius rise up and threaten his status. Ling Yun has condensed the prototype of his domain, and it will probably not take long to become a real ninth-level powerhouse. Once he enters the ninth-level, with the power of this magical artifact, no one can easily do anything to the entire ninth-level. By that time, once he and his sister Lin Xue enter the Sword Master Trade Union, they will greatly threaten the status of Lord Xuanyin..." Thinking of this, Yun Chong immediately summoned a confidant and muttered a few words in his ear, and asked him to convey these words to Xuan Yin, vice president of the Sword Master Trade Union.

After the explanation, he immediately walked to the two holy sword masters of the Lan family, saluted with a solemn expression: "Two seniors, Yun Chong has something to ask for!"

"Your Majesty, don't want to perform this great gift. If you have any instructions, just say it bluntly."

Yun Chong looked at the side of the empire who was at a disadvantage on the ring, and his expression contained a hint of unconcealed grief: "Because of my mistake in judgment, my Yunlai Empire has provoked such a powerful enemy. Now, the consequences are also due to this. However... Once all my royal holy sword masters fall, the overall strength of the empire will definitely be very serious. I am afraid that for a long time, our Yunlai Empire will become the lowest-ranking seventh civilization because there are no eighth-level strong men, and then be insulted..."

"What does your Majesty say, but it's okay to say it."

Yun Chong glanced at Yun Rou not far away, bowed and begged: "My Yunlai Royal Family, and even the entire Yunlai Empire, is Rouer the most likely to become an eighth-level strongman. Therefore, she should not die for the sake of the empire or anything. Therefore, I hope to be betrothed her to the Lan family. In this way, she does not belong to our Yunlai Royal Family and does not have to be limited by the oath. She may have a glimmer of life..."

The two holy sword masters of the Lan family looked at each other and nodded together.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, we will do our best to protect the safety of His Highness Yunrou."

Yun Chong nodded gratefully.

As the emperor of Yunlai Empire, he suffered severe damage to the entire empire's vitality due to his wrong decision, and he may be decades behind. This makes him unable to meet his ancestors even if he dies in the future!

"Your Excellency Yun Chong."

Just as Yun Chong was feeling, a voice suddenly came from the side. At some point, a figure appeared silently next to the three of them.

The figure was covered with a wide black robe. Ordinary people could not see his appearance clearly. If he hadn't revealed his face specifically, even Yun Chong and others would not recognize him.

After seeing this person clearly, Yun Chong was slightly surprised at first, and then the three of them immediately saluted him respectfully: "I have seen Your Excellency Mingfeng."

Netherworld seal!

One of the two ninth-level strongmen in the Glory Empire, the fifth-ranked transcendent existence on the Heavenly List, has a strong cultivation level. Among the ninth-level, it is probably second only to the older generation of Xuan Yin.

However, the whereabouts of this ninth-level powerful man have always been uncertain. Even at the beginning of the competition, he had never seen him. Why did he suddenly appear here now? This question was quite confusing to Yun Chong and the two holy sword masters of the Lan family.

Mingfeng didn't beat around the bush, and directly stretched out his hand to reveal a dark ring worn on his middle finger.

As soon as he saw this ring, Yun Chong and the two holy sword masters of the Lan family condensed their eyes at the same time, and then they showed an excited and shocked look, and couldn't help blurting out: "This... this is your country's magic weapon - the Ring of Immortality!"

A hint of arrogance appeared in Mingfeng's eyes: "Yes, this is the Ring of Immortality!"

The Ring of Immortality!

It is rumored that when the Sword Lord was fighting with the Immortal God of Death countless years ago, he cut off his middle finger! One of the three major artifacts of the Continent that the Glory Empire has become famous for thousands of years!

Anyone who wears the Immortal Ring can be immune to all negative states, including the oppression of the sword, barrier and domain. Because it is stained with the blood of the true god Immortal God, once the power contained in the blood is mobilized to protect the body, he will be protected by the God of the Underworld in a short time and recover any damage!

Simply put, wearing the immortal ring is equivalent to having an immortal body in a short period of time!

Unless the entire body bombarded by the human beings in an instant, the person with the Ring of Immortality can be resurrected infinitely.

The artifact has always been a heaven-defying thing, and the ring of immortality is no exception.

"Your Excellency...you are..."

Ming Feng looked at Ling Yun on the competitive arena, then looked at Yun Rou not far away, and then chuckled: "I have a suggestion, I wonder if Your Excellency Yun Chong wants to hear it."

"Please give me instructions."

"I have a personal grudge with Ling Yun, but I have never found a chance to settle it. I came here today to end this matter. However, due to the testimony of the gods, it is not convenient to attack Ling Yun directly without excuses. Therefore... I will recognize Your Highness Yun Rou, the princess of your country, as your adopted daughter. In this way, it is legitimate to fight for the royal family of your country."

"You...you...you mean..."

Ming Feng, the ninth-level powerful man, has already made it clear. He is willing to use the name of Yunlai royal family to kill Ling Yun.

The joy that suddenly fell from the sky made Yun Chong, who had already fallen into despair and was planning a way out of the way, could not react for a moment.

"Your Excellency Yun Chong, you heard it right. I don't know what you think."

"I am willing, I am willing. The little girl can accept her as her adopted daughter. She is fortunate in her life!" Although Yun Chong didn't know what deep hatred and Ling Yun had with Mingfeng, he would not hesitate to let him find such a inferior excuse to deceive the gods, and then take great risks to attack Ling Yun, but there was a ninth-level strong man who had mastered the magical artifacts willing to save them. If he refused, he would be stupid.

He immediately called Yun Rou and explained the matter to her.

Recognizing a ninth-level strongman as his adoptive father is something that no one can ask for. What's more, in this situation, she had no choice at all. Therefore, she followed her father's arrangement without hesitation and worshipped Ming Feng as his adoptive father on the spot!

Mingfeng nodded with a smile. He glanced at Yun Chong and said, "I believe that Your Excellency Yun Chong is also wondering why I took such a big risk to intervene in this matter."

Yun Chong pondered for a moment, and finally nodded. Not only he had this idea, but everyone present had it.

"You will know after a moment. However, before I go up and fight Ling Yun, I hope that Your Excellency Yun Chong can agree and not agree to others' requests in the same way, thereby disturbing the duel between the two of us."

Yun Chong is already very eager to have a ninth-level strongman help.

He nodded immediately and said, "Please rest assured that this is the case. No one will disturb your duel with Ling Yun again."

Ming Feng said kindness.

As the elder of the Alliance of Gods, although he had questioned the true strength of the gods, whether they were injured, etc., he was still full of uneasiness when he asked him to personally find such a hypocritical excuse to deceive the gods and rashly intervene in this matter.

but……

"What are you afraid of? Once you can get the method of opening the interstellar teleportation array from this kid, I will leave this planet directly, fly away, and pursue the sword saint realm above the ninth level. Even if the Sword Lord reacts, I will be far away from this planet. It's really not possible. At most, I will join the camp of other gods. I believe he will not be able to chase other star fields because of me, a small person."

Interstellar teleportation array.

This ninth-level powerful man, Ming Feng, witnessed the ninth-level holy sword master who Ling Yun activated the interstellar teleportation array in the scene of the holy sword master!

"If you get it, you have to pay!" Thinking of this, Ming Feng looked ruthless: "It's time that's the comparison!"
Chapter completed!