Divine Seal: My Grandfather is the Demon King

Chapter 132 Uncle is so good to us!

"Considering that your strength is suppressed, I, Your Highness, may reluctantly not attack you and let you have three moves." Feng Ling crossed his arms and said calmly.

Just you? You, a loser, want him to take three moves?

joke!

Of course Lightning didn't say these words out loud, as saying them out loud would be courting death.

Of course, Lightning did not fail to realize that Feng Ling was already capable of cultivation.

However, it has only been five or six years since Feng Ling disappeared in the Demon City.

In five or six years, could Feng Ling cultivate to be as strong as him?

This is so funny!

There was a hint of contempt in Lightning's eyes: "No need for three moves, just one will do!"

As soon as the words fell, a ball of dark purple lightning condensed in Lightning's hand again.

Undercurrent thunderstorm!

Undercurrent Thunderstorm, the innate skill of the Lightning Demon Clan, uses the power of thunder and lightning and the power of darkness to demonstrate the might of the God of Thunder.

If he gets the chance to beat Feng Ling, Lightning will certainly not let it go.

For a moment, this move actually caused the wind and clouds in the sky to change, absolutely reaching the peak of the sixth level, or even surpassing the sixth level!

Feng Ling will not underestimate anyone's skills, and her whole body is covered with a layer of golden armor.

"Sister, are you okay alone?" Long Haochen looked at Feng Ling worriedly.

"Brother, just stay here and watch. I can do it on my own." Feng Ling nodded slightly and inserted the sword in his hand into the ground.

Xiaoyu went to evolve, so Fengling can only use these low-quality weapons and protective gear.

In a flash, a huge thunderstorm was thrown out from Lightning's hand.

Feng Ling's eyes were solemn, and the bright spiritual energy in her body leaped up, turning her whole body golden.

God blocks!

Ripples of light!

Holy Light Shield!

Three defensive skills were released in succession, and two golden barriers appeared in front of Feng Ling at the right time.

The Divine Block and Holy Light Shield were both blessed by the Rippling Light, as well as the auxiliary blessings of the Living Spirit Furnace and the armor on Feng Ling.

It can be said that Feng Ling’s defense at this moment is more accurately described as a turtle.

Along with a huge explosion, the holy light shield shattered, but the divine protection only weakened the light a little.

In the center of the explosion, Feng Ling's body shook and her wrist was numb, but she was not injured.

"Wait, your strength...is already at level six!"

"How is this possible!" Lightning exclaimed.

It's only been a few years, and this little ancestor Feng Ling has become so powerful?

"That's it. This is the move you said. Now it's my turn!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Ling exerted force on his feet and rushed out like lightning.

This is her first battle. She must defeat Lightning with lightning speed and let Lightning feel what it means to be crushed!

Holy Sword, Lightning Stab and other skills were released one after another. Feng Ling's speed was too fast and the attack was too swift, even Lightning could not resist.

He will lose!

Suddenly, these words popped up in Lightning's mind.

How could he lose?

However, without giving him time to think, Feng Ling's next move was already prepared.

"Shura Slash!"

The Shura Slash, which was superimposed with the ripples of light, struck Lightning's chest in an instant.

The black sword blade could actually make him feel fear and a sense of crisis in an instant!

He wanted to put on protective gear, but it was too late!

Shura Slash landed accurately on his chest, creating a wound on his body extending from his shoulder to his abdomen.

Purple-black blood flowed out of the wound, making him look extremely miserable.

Feng Ling pointed his sword at Lightning and said calmly, "Lightning, you lose!"

"I was careless this time, it doesn't count!" Lightning suddenly became anxious.

If he hadn't underestimated his opponent and didn't wear protective gear, how could he have lost to that loser Feng Ling?

However, he was too anxious and did not think carefully at all. If Feng Ling was not strong enough, how could she have defeated him in just a few minutes.

"If you lose, you lose. Kneel down in front of me!" Feng Ling pointed to the ground and signaled Lightning to do the same.

"That's right." Long Haochen echoed.

At this moment, a lively and light voice came from behind Feng Ling and Long Haochen: "Ling'er is right, why don't you kneel down quickly!"

Feng Ling and Long Haochen looked back and saw Leng Xiao and Yue Ye, and the source of the voice just now was Leng Xiao.

"Sir, Your Highness the Princess." Seeing Leng Xiao coming, Lightning's voice stuttered a little.

Although Leng Xiao is only at the sixth level now, she is the daughter of the Demon King.

Even though he was extremely reluctant, he had to obey the orders of Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Yes, he knelt only to respond to the request of Her Royal Highness the Princess. It was definitely not because he was afraid of Feng Ling!

Lightning comforted himself like this, then he bent down, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, Lightning was wrong just now. I shouldn't have offended Your Highness. Please forgive me."

"It's okay, just stand up." Feng Ling said lightly.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Lightning then stood up and immediately stepped aside to wait, away from Feng Ling.

"Aunt, Aunt Yue, why are you here?" Feng Ling put away his sword and asked puzzledly.

Leng Xiao put her arm around Feng Ling's shoulders: "Ling'er, I came here to ask if you two have made Brother Bao angry?"

"No, why do you say that?" Leng Xiao's words left Feng Ling completely confused.

"Brother Bao has ordered all of us to attack you and Haochen with all our strength. Can you two handle it now?" Leng Xiao's voice was full of worry.

"If that doesn't work, I'll help you get some help."

Hearing this, Feng Ling almost gritted her teeth and said, "Uncle is so good to us!"

Then Feng Ling added: "However, there is no need for you to beg for mercy, we can handle it."

Leng Xiao believed in Feng Ling. After all, in her opinion, Feng Ling had always been a person full of miracles.

Leng Xiao nodded: "Brother Bao also gave me a position and asked me to tell you that he is waiting for you there."

As he spoke, Leng Xiao handed Feng Ling a simple map.

After taking a quick look at the map, Feng Ling put it away and said, "Okay, I understand. Thank you, Auntie and Auntie Yue, for tipping us off. We will be there soon after we find some spirit furnaces."

Uncle, uncle, your inner spiritual power is only at the peak of the sixth level now, so here comes the opportunity!

Feng Ling laughed and already had several plans of beating her uncle in her mind.

"Okay, we'll wait for you there." Leng Xiao pinched Feng Ling's little face, and then reluctantly parted with Feng Ling.

"Ling'er, Haochen, be careful." Yue Ye warned.

"Okay." Feng Ling handed a sound transmission crystal to Yue Ye.

Yue Ye only took one look at Feng Ling and understood what Feng Ling meant, and nodded.

The two riddlers looked confused, but Long Haochen and Leng Xiao did not ask any more questions.

Immediately afterwards, Leng Xiao and Yue Ye left here with lightning.