Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth chapters leave unrestrained
The movements on the He clan naturally attracted the attention of many surrounding forces.
Seeing Ling Yun coming alone, he shouted at the He clan.
At first, everyone thought Ling Yun was a fool.
But then when Ling Yun summoned more than a hundred beast kings, they were all shocked.
"Who is that boy? Is he a beastmaster?"
"Such a young beastmaster? And all he tamed are monsters from the Beast King Realm? How is this possible?"
"Oh my god, no wonder he dared to provoke the entire He clan alone? It turns out that he has such a support."
"Wait, what kind of sect is the Dragon Martial Emperor Sect he mentioned? He actually has such a monster person. I guess he is not a small force, right? Why have I never heard of it?"
"It's probably the newly emerging powerful forces in other states? Anyway, I've never heard of such a sect in Leizhou."
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The crowd was shocked by the many beast kings summoned by Ling Yun.
As for Lingyun.
He waited for the people from the He clan to react with a calm look on his face.
He actually didn't want to really start a massacre with the He clan.
If he really starts, his chances of winning are not high.
After all, the He clan has He Ding and the four elders in charge, which is not something Ling Yun can shake.
All he wanted was to shock the people who were the He clan.
It made the people of the He clan dare not attack him.
Let him leave with a swagger.
After Ling Yun finished speaking, his voice echoed in the ears of the He clan.
Ling He Ding, the four elders and others did not speak for a while.
Ling Yun said it is indeed true. With the strength of their He clan, if they really want to kill more than 100 beast kings, they will not be able to fight, but even if they win in the end, their He clan will be greatly damaged.
After all, that is more than a hundred beast kings, not ordinary monsters.
Once the vitality is severely damaged, the forces around him who covet the He clan will definitely rise up and attack him. It is very likely that the He clan will perish as a result.
In order to kill a boy who came out of nowhere, the He clan might suffer a disaster of extermination. The cost is too great.
So much so that after a stick of incense, He Ding, the four elders and others still did not speak out.
"Since you have chosen to be silent, it means you have agreed that this matter has come to an end. I have a lot of things to do, so I won't waste time with you here, so I'll leave you here."
Ling Yun felt relieved.
At this moment, even a faint sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, then he put all the beast kings into the Qiankun painting, turned around and walked away in a very casual manner.
Looking at Ling Yun's figure moving away, the people from the He clan were all angry, but no one dared to go up and stop him.
It was not until Ling Yun's figure completely disappeared from their sight that they vented their dissatisfaction one by one.
"What is he? How dare he threaten our He clan?"
"Today, our He clan is also holding a clan meeting. I don't want to be as familiar with him. Otherwise, even a hundred boys would not be enough to die."
"This boy is too arrogant. Such a person will die sooner or later."
All the people in the He clan have sarcastic tongues.
Compared with the people from the He clan, the people around him were all extremely surprised.
"He just swayed in front of the He clan? This person is so awesome."
"When did the He clan become so soft? He didn't dare to attack that kid."
"Go and find out what kind of force the so-called Dragon Martial Emperor Sect is. It is better to be careful when you encounter it in the future."
Amid the rumblings of discussion, Ling Yun had already fled far away.
After a few hours, Ling Yun stopped in a small town after feeling that he was far enough away from the He clan.
Ling Yun opened a room at an inn in the town, and then prepared some dry food for He Gang and the He family. After putting all the dry food into the Qiankun scroll, Ling Yun, who returned to the room, quickly entered the Qiankun scroll.
In the Qiankun scroll, Ling Yun saw that He Lin had changed into clean clothes, his body had recovered a little, and he looked much more energetic.
"For my life-saving kindness, my husband."
He Lin bowed to Ling Yun with difficulty, his voice slightly weak and authentic.
"Don't be polite to me."
Ling Yun used the Resurrection Art of All Things to help He Lin adjust his breathing for a moment, so that He Lin's physical injuries would not leave any sequelae.
Then, Ling Yun asked He Lin to rest for a long time, and then looked at He Gang and said, "Old man, I have a question I want to figure out, that is, the ancestral treasure body of your He clan. The families with such ancestral treasure body are often not a small family, at least not just the power of the He clan we see now. I wonder if your He clan has any secrets about this treasure body?"
This was what the Master Yanhuo Tianzun asked Ling Yun to ask, and Ling Yun himself also wanted to know.
He Gang showed a little surprise when he heard Ling Yun’s inquiry, as if he didn’t expect to ask such questions. After thinking about it for a while, he said without any concealment: “My friend Ling Yun, you have helped us so much this time, and I don’t hide it from you. As far as I know, my He clan seemed to be a large ancient clan thousands of years ago. At that time, at least the mysterious level of ancestral treasure body would appear among almost every generation of descendants.”
"But I don't know when it started or why, the probability of this ancestral treasure body appearing is getting less and less. At the beginning, only one person will appear after a few generations, and then ten years or even a hundred years later. So my He clan is becoming more and more declining."
"Now my He clan has not seen such ancestral treasure bodies for many years. It was not until my grandson He Lin that he appeared again. However, the ancestral treasure bodies on his body are only spiritual level and cannot stimulate the power of the true ancestral treasure bodies."
Ling Yun nodded: "Well, what is the name of the clan leader of the He clan that was thousands of years ago? Or can you tell me all the other information about the ancestral treasure body?"
He Gang immediately shook his head: "My friend Lingyun, it's not that I don't want to say it, but that I really know very little about this ancestral treasure body and the affairs of the previous family. Except for what I just said, I don't know anything else."
"Do you know that your young grandson He Xun also has the ancestral treasure body of your He clan, and the degree of awakening is higher than that of Helin? Once activated, at least it will be the ancestral treasure body of the mysterious level."
Ling Yun continued to ask.
He Gang looked surprised and said in disbelief: "My friend Lingyun, do you take this seriously? Xun... Xun'er is really pregnant with the ancestral treasure body of my He clan?"
"Yes, I'm sure."
Ling Yun nodded.
He Gang's slightly vicissitudes of face immediately smiled, his expression full of excitement.
But after a while, this excitement soon faded: "Even if Xun'er is really pregnant with a treasure body, it's useless. He was seriously injured when he was a child. There was a hole in his dantian, which could not gather spiritual power at all, and could not enter martial arts. Even his life might not last for another ten years."
Chapter completed!