Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

0An hour later, everyone was gathered in the hall. Then, Ling Feng took Yuan Jiacheng and Wang Yating to the Spiritual Concentration Formation. Along with the duo, he also wanted to increase his own cultivation and battle experience quickly.    

    

Ling Tian, Jiang Tianyi, and Li Wenqing were filled with anticipation. If Ling Feng failed at the critical juncture, everyone—the Jiang family, the Wang Family, the Yuan family, and even Yuan Jiacheng—would be affected. Yet, not a single one present here had an ounce of doubt.    

    

No one doubted whether Ling Feng would be able to exact his revenge or not.    

    

Ling Feng brought the two into the Spiritual Concentration Formation. At that time, Yuan Jiacheng and Wang Yating had no idea that what awaited them was a terrifying experience that no sane person would want to experience in their entire lifetime.    

    

Five days passed quickly. At the Ling family gate, everyone had already prepared their cars and waited for Ling Feng and the others to return. Lin Yue had spent her past few days counting time. Finally, five days had passed, and it was time for her Ling Feng's return.    

    

She did not know how Ling Feng was doing. Before leaving, Ling Feng had promised he would take her to cultivate after the Martial Arts Competition was over.    

    

Finally, a familiar figure appeared in front of everyone. Following that figure, a second and a third figure entered everyone's sight; the trio had returned. However, the happiness and anticipation soon turned into shock.    

    

From afar, nothing seemed wrong, but once the trio got closer, their disheveled state greeted everyone. The trio had wounds all over their bodies, and their clothes were tattered: they looked like beggars. No one knew what they had experienced in the past five days.    

    

However, when Ling Tian and Wang Wenqing looked more carefully, they discovered that Yuan Jiacheng and Wang Yating's cultivation had significantly increased. Yuan Jiacheng was now a ninth stage Qi Cultivator. It also meant that he was only one step away from breaking through to the martial arts King realm.    

    

Wang Yating also broke through and was now an intermediate martial arts Grandmaster. Something that could give such progress in cultivation was usually a trump card. Wang Wenqing was stunned, feeling both happy and sad.    

    

He was happy because his daughter was now an intermediate martial arts Grandmaster and sad that his cultivation was lower than his daughter's despite being the patriarch.    

    

"Hurry up and change your clothes!"    

    

Ling Tian was the first to react as he spoke to the trio. Ling Feng nodded and headed straight for his room. After about an hour, the trio was done cleaning up. Then, the few of them drove towards the Martial Arts Competition venue grandiosely.    

    

The Changbai Mountain was covered with snow all year round, and the mountain's central peak was the arena for this competition. When Ling Feng and the others arrived, the arena was already packed with people. Ling Tian and Wang Wenqing introduced them one by one.    

    

In the square in front of the competition venue, a towering and mighty-looking statue stood tall. Ling Feng looked at it and was shocked. The statue was actually of his father, and underneath the statue was Ling Tian's introduction and battle record.    

    

Ling Tian had been expelled by the Ling family, but he was still respected by many in the martial arts sphere of this world. Even the primary judge of the competition, Elder Zhu, did not expect Ling Tian to appear again.    

    

"I didn't expect that I'd be able to see Young Master Ling so soon!" When Elder Zhu saw Ling Tian, he walked over with a smile.    

    

"Elder Zhu is being too polite. I am no longer Young Master Ling; just call me Little Tian! This time, I came here to accompany my son—he is representing the Wang family." He waved his hand towards Wu Tie.    

    

Elder Zhu was shocked. Never did he expect that a Ling family member would help another family obtain victory. But then again, Ling Tian was no longer a part of the Ling family.    

    

Ling Feng walked over. Noticing his father chatting with an old man, he didn't disturb them and just stood to the side, observing the old man. Although the old man looked like he was on his deathbed, Ling Feng knew that it was all an illusion.    

    

Why? With just a glance, Ling Feng could tell that the old fogey was a martial arts Emperor.