Chapter 75: Subordinate Recorded!

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  Outside the gate of a secluded villa in Donghai, Ling Tian'ao and three others stood shoulder to shoulder. In front of them stood no less than twenty burly men in black, each holding a uniform black military knife.

  Under the moonlight, they emitted a cold and eerie aura. Instinct told Ling Tian'ao that these people were absolutely not ordinary, enough to rival regular assassins.

  There is also an extremely strong killing intent on them, this kind of killing intent can only be obtained through long-term tempering with blood, it's very clear that these people are bloodthirsty and cannot be compared to ordinary thugs.

  "What kind of people are you? Do you know what this place is?"

  The crowd parted, and a robust blond-haired blue-eyed giant emerged from behind. The giant was only wearing an open-collared shirt, revealing his dark skin and solid muscles underneath.

  A scar on his face extended from his forehead to his chin, splitting open his still somewhat handsome face and adding a hint of ferocity to him.

  "Spare your lives by handing over the swallow!"

  Ling Tian Ao had no weapon, bare-handed and empty-fisted, he took a step forward, his eyes coldly staring at the scar-faced man.

  "I don't understand what you're saying, leave quickly or else I won't be polite!"

  Scar man heard Ling Tianao's words and his heart trembled, how could the Ling family have discovered this place? Although he was surprised in his heart, the decade-long fugitive life had already honed him to be expressionless.

  "Mr. Monique, it's him, he's very fierce."

  But the madman walked out inopportunely, with a flattering face towards Monique.

  "Thanks!"

  Monique turned her head and scolded, raising her hand and slapping the madman's face.

  The poor lunatic didn't even know what was going on and got slapped in the face, looking at Monique with a wronged expression.

  "Is it Monique? You'd better hand over the swallow obediently, or I'll chop you all to pieces!"

  Ling Tian Ao finished speaking, and his internal energy spread out, a powerful aura spreading out from his body, the air around him suddenly compressing.

  Monique's eyes widened in surprise, she didn't expect that Ling Tian would have such a profound inner strength at such a young age. He was not unfamiliar with the ancient warriors of China, although he himself was not an ancient warrior.

  "Big tone, if you have the ability, come on in!"

  Monique had no way back at this time. Since the Ling family knew that they were the ones who did it, there was only one way to fight hard.

  "Kill them for me!"

  Monique ignored Ling Tian and shouted a sentence of bird language at the black-clothed men around her.

  Right behind them, these burly men showed no mercy, each holding a military sword and rushing towards Ling Tian'ao with a burst of energy. The snow-white swords gleamed with a soft moonlight in the dark night, exuding an eerie aura.

  "Looking for death!"

  Ling Tian let out a low roar, his body arched, and in an instant he charged forward, raising his hand to grab the wrist of a burly man, immediately followed by a powerful flip of his arm upwards.

  Crack!

  A crisp sound, the big man's arm was broken by Ling Tian Ao, and immediately afterwards, he kicked the big man flying with a single kick.

  At this time, Ling Bai and Lu Da also did not hesitate, and they rushed into the crowd one after another. Lu Da and Ling Bai were both skilled in martial arts, but Lu Da was slightly better than Ling Bai, probably with the strength of a seventh-level warrior.

  Ruda charged into the crowd, his two iron fists swinging wildly, unstoppable. The sound of bones breaking kept coming out. Ruda's practiced fierce and powerful kung fu, his pair of iron fists could penetrate several centimeters thick iron plate.

  At this time, Lu Da was still showing mercy, otherwise these people would have been killed with one punch.

  Looking at Ling Bai, he seemed a bit weak. After all, his level wasn't high, having just broken through to the fourth layer of Wu Zhe Tian. The big men around him were ordinary people, but they weren't extremely ordinary. These people were some killers, and some of them were even retired American soldiers, their skills not to be underestimated.

  Moreover, Ling Bai was just simply cultivating and didn't have any techniques to fall back on. When three or four people attacked him at the same time, he could barely hold on, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

  The crowd around was not small, and the strength was not weak. Even if Ling Tianao's strength was good, facing so many people at the same time still had pressure. These people rushed up desperately, and the military knives in their hands were swung with great force. Ling Tianao and his men also fought with great danger.

  Ling Tian Ao turned his head to look, and Ling Bai was directly pressed against the wall by four or five big men. He was greatly shocked, didn't have time to prepare, and instantly raised his arm!

  Whoosh!

  A formless inner force flew out and stabbed into the back of a large man standing in front of Ling Bai!

  Plop!

  The internal force of the Six Pulse Divine Sword directly pierced into the back of the Great Han, how could his mortal body withstand the internal force of the Purple Mist Divine Art? This sword energy directly pierced in four or five centimeters deep, and fresh blood suddenly gushed out!

  Da Han let out a loud shout and fell to the ground, turning his head to look around but didn't see anyone, while Ling Tian Yao was at least seven or eight meters away from him.

  Right behind, Ling Bo's micro-step was made, and he rushed to Ling Bai's side like a ghost, stretching out his right hand with two fingers together. Then the inner force was operated, and an intangible sharp sword was held in his hand, swinging it at a big man's arm.

  Pfft!

  The Great Han did not see what was happening and only felt a sharp pain coming on, immediately followed by his own arm being cut off cleanly.

  After such a long period of cultivation, the warrior's level has reached the peak state of the 12th heaven of the warrior. The Six Pulse Divine Sword has also been cultivated to intermediate level, and can condense internal energy into the Six Pulse Divine Sword. Although its power is not great, it is enough to deal with these people.

  The people around stared blankly as Ling Tian'ao swung his hand and cut off a companion's arm with a swift slash, each of them staring at him in terror, as if they had seen a ghost.

  Indeed, the strange situation just now cannot be explained. The Six Meridians Divine Sword condensed from internal energy is simply invisible to the naked eye. Although due to the Purple Mist Divine Art's internal energy, there will be a faint purple aura around the Six Meridians Divine Sword, but how can these ordinary people see it!

  Swish swish swish!

  Ling Tian Ao no longer showed mercy, the Six Pulse Divine Sword in hand, paired with the exquisite footwork of Ling Bo Wei Bu, and in just a blink of an eye, seven or eight burly men fell under his sword, without even seeing Ling Tian Ao's weapon!

  Monique's face behind the crowd changed drastically, turning pale. He realized that Ling Tianao's ancient martial arts were not something ordinary people could withstand. Among all the ancient martial artists he had seen, there was only one person who was more powerful than Ling Tianao, and that person would never appear in modern cities unless Xiang Qinger encountered a catastrophic event.

  Although there are also ancient martial artists in the real world, they are not many, and their strength is not good at the end of the ancient martial arts period. Those who can cultivate to the level of Ling Tian Ao are either old men in their 40s or 50s, or those closed-door schools of ancient martial arts sects.

  Monique turned her head and looked at the equally pale madman beside her, furious in her heart.

  Boom!

  Monique raised her hand and punched the madman's head heavily, and he fell to the ground with a muffled hum, with a large amount of blood gushing out of his head!

  Monique didn't dare stay for long and rushed upstairs.

  Although Ling Tian'ao was flashing quickly in the crowd, he did not neglect Monique, the culprit. Seeing that Monique was about to run away, how could Ling Tian'ao let him go?

  "Alright, Bai Xiaosheng, we're leaving this to you!"

  Ling Tian let out a loud roar and immediately retracted the Six Pulse Divine Sword. His feet moved slightly, and his body transformed into a virtual shadow that charged towards Monique.

  At this time, Monique heard Ling Tianao's roar and knew it was bad. She instantly accelerated and ran desperately upstairs, but her speed was still too slow compared to Ling Bo Wei, like a child learning to walk.

  In the blink of an eye, Ling Tian Ao rushed to his back, and in front of him was a door. Inside the door was Ying Er. As long as he could rush into the room and grab Ying Er, then the person behind him wouldn't dare do anything to himself.

  Imagination is good, but reality is cruel!

  Boom!

  He hadn't even run to the door when he was kicked in the back by Ling Tianao and directly kicked into the room.

  "Ah!"

  Inside the room, Yinger shouted and saw Monique lying on the ground. Her surprised face disappeared instantly and she jumped off the bed with excitement.

  "You big bully! You think you can catch me? You think you can scare me?"

  Ying'er jumped off the bed and walked to Monique's side on the ground, lifting her small foot to continuously kick Monique's face.

  As usual, Monique would definitely blow up, but at this time, she didn't. She was staring at Ling Tianao with a terrified face as he walked over.

  Two seconds later, Monique reacted and grabbed the Oriole beside her.

  "Don't come over, don't come over, if you come over I'll kill her!"

  Monique flipped her wrist and a shiny dagger appeared in her hand, the blade pressed against Ying'er's neck.

  "Big brother! Save me, kill him, he's a big villain!"

  The swallow was held to her neck with a dagger, but she wasn't afraid at all. Instead, she flapped her arms and slapped Monique's face, although it didn't hurt, it annoyed Monique, after all, having a pair of hands constantly slapping her own face wasn't pleasant either.

  This boldness made Ling Tian Ao sweat profusely, when did this little girl become so fierce?

  Ling Tian Ao didn't know that this was precisely the gift of his physical elixir, which had triggered the strong and domineering nature within Ying Er. Although she was young, her nature hadn't changed; it was just being triggered even more dramatically by the physical elixir.

  The Body Tempering Pill is useful for ancient martial artists in the Body Tempering stage, but it also has an effect on Ying Er, even though she's not a martial artist. The medicinal effects have taken hold in other aspects, strengthening her innate qualities, whether it be bravery, intelligence or some other physical attributes!

  "The system suggests that the host take this person as a vassal and help the host conquer the mortal world!"

  Just as Ling Tian'ao was about to take advantage of the distraction caused by Ying'er to make his move, a series of mechanical sounds suddenly echoed in his mind. The sound came from the system, but it wasn't Ling'er's voice, rather the system itself, and this voice was not unfamiliar to Ling Tian'ao.