In order to save himself, the prince summoned 100,000 dragon riders at the start.

But Ling Yunfeng wasn't worried at all!

because.

As long as their ancestors are still alive.

Then.

They can rebuild the Sword Inquiry Sect or the Spirit Sword Sect anytime, anywhere!

Who cares about any sect? A name is just a label!

This ancestor, who is currently in seclusion and attempting to break through to the Martial Emperor realm, is the true foundation of their Sword Inquiry Sect!

Ling Yunfeng steadied himself, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

Ignoring his injuries, he quickly made several hand gestures and muttered incantations.

His hands almost left afterimages as he swung them around.

all around.

The spiritual energy, which had been flowing smoothly, suddenly became restless!

The immense spiritual energy formed a tornado that rushed directly towards the giant rock!

boom!

With a loud bang, the massive boulder was blasted into pieces!

Wait until the dust clears.

In the darkness, one could vaguely see an old man, his body covered in spider webs, sitting cross-legged in the cave.

The old man's eyes were closed, and there was no sign of life, as if he had passed away many years ago.

Ling Yunfeng, however, dared not slacken his pace and immediately knelt respectfully on the ground.

"Ling Yunfeng, the seventh sect master of the Wenjian Sect, pays respects to the Ancestor!"

No one answered, and the surroundings fell silent, the sound of Lingyun Peak echoing in the air.

It seemed that apart from Lingyun Peak, there was no one else breathing around.

however.

Ling Yunfeng remained kneeling respectfully on the ground, not daring to move an inch.

Fresh blood slowly flowed from the wound.

Ling Yunfeng, however, seemed oblivious and remained in a kneeling posture.

a long time.

The withered old man, who had originally exuded an aura of death, suddenly showed a fluctuation of energy.

on the ground.

The blood that had just flowed from Ling Yunfeng's wound began to gather strangely and drift towards the direction of the withered old man.

The crimson blood was directly absorbed into the old man's body.

As blood is absorbed.

The old man's withered face was miraculously slowly regaining its roundness!

Although it hasn't returned to a normal human skin color yet, it's much better than before when it looked like a withered tree trunk!

If Ling Yunfeng dared to look up at this moment.

Then you will find that the old man's eyes, which were originally closed, have now opened strangely!

Those were a pair of bright, shining eyes.

Like dazzling starlight!

Various profound and complex laws kept emerging in the old man's eyes, captivating anyone who looked into them!

After a short while, the many strange phenomena slowly disappeared.

then.

A murderous intent was clearly visible in the old man's sharp eyes!

"Why did you call me?"

"If nothing serious happens... the consequences will be... very serious!"

As if he hadn't spoken for a long time, the old man's voice was like two rusty iron pieces rubbing together, extremely harsh.

As the old man's voice fell, Ling Yunfeng immediately felt a sharp gaze fixed on him.

Ling Yunfeng suddenly felt like he had a thorn in his side.

Even with his Martial Saint cultivation level, he still felt a strong sense of pressure!

"This junior deserves to die! I have disturbed the Ancestor's peaceful cultivation! Please punish me, Ancestor!"

"But right now, this disciple has no other choice!"

"An army has now attacked my Wenjian Sect, and countless Wenjian Sect disciples have been killed or wounded!"

"He boasted that he would destroy my Sword Inquiry Sect and leave no one alive!"

"This disciple is incompetent and powerless to resist, so I have no choice but to seek help from the Ancestor!"

Ling Yunfeng buried his head deep in the ground and hurriedly explained.

Upon hearing this, the old man noticed Ling Yunfeng's injuries.

Seeing how badly Ling Yunfeng was injured, the old man's anger slowly subsided.

After a long while, the old man who had been sitting cross-legged suddenly stood up slowly.

Seemingly having finally adapted to speaking, she walked to Ling Yunfeng's side and asked in a low voice.

"An army is attacking my Sword Inquiry Sect?"

"Is it the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

The tone was ordinary.

However, the violent aura emanating from him indicated that the Sword Inquiry Ancestor's heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface!

Cold sweat immediately broke out on Ling Yunfeng's forehead.