Chapter 501 Wei Sifang regrets

Regret.

Wei Sifang really regretted it.

At the beginning, he chose to give up Ling Yun because of Bai Qianzhang, because he thought that although Ling Yun was powerful, his value was not as great as Bai Qianzhang.

Mainly, he felt that Ling Yun's soul was only of the third grade and could not become a martial saint.

And Bai Qianzhang could step into the martial saint at any time.

Without thinking, he chose to support Bai Qianzhang.

But he never thought that Ling Yun's strength would be so terrifying.

In the battle of Dinghai City, Ling Yun killed Zuoqiu Xun and Ma Jing with great force and overwhelmed the entire Dinghai City.

This shows that Ling Yun's strength has far exceeded Zuoqiu Xun, a fifth-level martial saint.

Then Ling Yun's strength is at least a sixth-level martial saint.

In this way, whether Ling Yun's cultivation can be promoted to a martial saint is obviously not important.

Even if Ling Yun cannot be promoted to a martial saint in his lifetime, he already has the strength of a martial saint, so he should be regarded as a martial saint.

Bai Qianzhang has extraordinary talent and can be promoted to a martial saint at any time.

But Wei Sifang didn't think that Bai Qianzhang's strength could match Ling Yun.

Undoubtedly, his choice this time was a big mistake.

But now he has made a choice, and regret is useless, so he can only make the best of it.

The stronger Ling Yun is, the more he must kill Ling Yun as soon as possible.

Otherwise, under Ling Yun's leadership, Dahuang Academy will really rise, which will threaten the status of Qixing Academy.

"Elder Bai."

Wei Sifang looked down.

Bai Qianzhang and Qin Zhao were standing there.

At this moment, the shock they felt in their hearts was stronger than Wei Sifang's.

They also didn't expect Ling Yun to be so terrifying.

At the same time, Bai Qianzhang also felt the change in Wei Sifang's attitude.

Although Wei Sifang was still polite to him on the surface, he was obviously a little alienated.

It can be seen that the Ling Yun incident still left a gap in Wei Sifang's heart.

Bai Qianzhang even guessed that Wei Sifang might have regretted it now, but regret was useless, so he didn't show his emotions.

However, like Wei Sifang, Bai Qianzhang also remained silent and said respectfully: "Dean."

"You are a smart man. It is meaningless for us to talk about other things now."

Wei Sifang said: "Ling Yun is more perverted than we thought. The situation we thought was a sure kill was broken by him. Now the whole world is probably watching the joke of our Seven Star Academy."

"It's my fault."

Bai Qianzhang said guiltily: "If it weren't for me, Seven Star Academy would not have chosen to reject Ling Yun."

"I said, you are a smart man, there is no need to tell me this."

Wei Sifang said: "In this situation, there is only one thing we have to do, that is, to kill Ling Yun at all costs.

The more evil he behaves, the more he must be killed."

Speaking of this, he paused and looked at Bai Qianzhang: "Elder Bai, go to the Great Snow Mountain. I believe that after knowing this news, it is not just us who want to kill Ling Yun."

The killing intention of the Great Snow Mountain towards Ling Yun is definitely more than that of the Seven Star Academy.

Wei Sifang felt that it was not necessary for the Seven Stars Academy to handle this matter alone, and that the Snow Mountain should also be involved.

However, this also showed that his attitude towards Ling Yun had obviously changed.

In the past, Ling Yun could be easily destroyed in Wei Sifang's eyes, and he had never thought of joining forces with other forces.

Now that he decided to let Bai Qianzhang join forces with the Snow Mountain, it was clear that he also felt that it was quite difficult to deal with Ling Yun with the strength of the Seven Stars Academy.

Dinghai City.

Ling Yun was practicing.

In front of him was a pile of purple strange sand.

From time to time, arcs would pass between these sands.

Thunder Sand.

These sands were Thunder Sand, which was also something evolved from the power of thunder.

Although the value of Thunder Sand was not as good as Thunder Crystal, the power of thunder contained in it was not small.

Ling Yun found these Thunder Sands from the treasure house of the Dahe Sect.

For him, this was undoubtedly a pleasant surprise.

In the end, he absorbed all these Thunder Sands.

His Thunderbolt Golden Body was further strengthened, and the spiritual power in his body reached 46 million Dao.

"My foundation is too strong now, even a treasure like Thunder Sand can't make me make much progress."

Ling Yun sighed.

Everything has its pros and cons.

A strong foundation makes his combat power amazing.

But at the same time, it also greatly increases the difficulty of his breakthrough.

Ling Yun has a hunch that if there is no special opportunity, the resources of this ancient continent will make it difficult for him to be promoted to the Great Martial Sect.

Others in the ancient continent are enough to cultivate to the realm of Martial Saint.

But he even has difficulty in being promoted to the Great Martial Sect.

It must be said that the difficulty of his breakthrough is really outrageous.

However, just as Ling Yun was practicing, there was a sudden noise outside.

In the Dahe Sect, a young man in a white robe ignored the obstacles and broke into the Dahe Sect carelessly.

His strength was extremely strong, and the masters of the Dahe Sect who came to stop him along the way, including several Martial Emperors, were easily knocked away by him.

The other disciples of the Dahe Sect were immediately awed, knowing that the visitor must be a Martial Saint.

Soon, the young man in white robe came to the attic where Ling Yun was in seclusion.

"Sir..."

Guan Xiangtian looked gloomy and wanted to stop the young man in white robe.

Before Guan Xiangtian could finish his words, the young man in white robe slapped Guan Xiangtian away.

"I am just punishing you a little now. If anyone dares to stop me again, don't blame me for killing him directly."

The young man in white robe looked extremely arrogant.

He looked at the people of Dahe Sect with contempt.

Then, he looked at the door of the attic in front of him and shouted: "Lingyun, I am He Ming, the first-class imperial guard of the palace. I am here to summon you on the order of Princess Pingyang. Come out immediately and meet Her Royal Highness the Princess."

His voice was like the sound of a bronze bell, which made the air vibrate and even shook the attic opposite.

Hearing his words, everyone in the Dahe Sect was shocked.

The first-class imperial guard of the palace?

No wonder this person is so powerful.

The first-class imperial guard of the palace is the first-class master of the Great Zhou Palace, and they are all served by the Martial Saint.

What shocked everyone in the Dahe Sect the most was that He Ming came here on the order of Princess Pingyang.

The princess of the Great Zhou is undoubtedly one of the most noble people in the world.

This can be seen from the fact that the Martial Saint has to serve her.

Even the ten top forces on the continent, the three transcendent forces, have to be wary of such an existence.

In the attic.

Ling Yun, who was practicing, suddenly opened his eyes.

There was no awe in his eyes, only annoyance.

Although he had completely absorbed the thunder sand, he was still in a stable state of cultivation.

Anyone who was forcibly disturbed at this time would be angry.

In particular, the attitude revealed in He Ming's words was completely like a master treating a servant.

Princess of Da Zhou?

Summon her and have an audience?

Ling Yun's eyes were cold.

The Princess of Da Zhou had an extraordinary status, which he could understand.

If the other party came to invite him properly, he would definitely go to see her.

After all, the world of the East belongs to Da Zhou.

But if the other party had this attitude, please forgive him for not bothering to pay attention.