Peerless Divine Doctor

"Ye Luo, you have spent quite a long time with Qing Ya, how are your feelings now? I am just waiting to hold my great-grandson," said Old Master Ling with a beam.

"Rest assured, Grandpa, I will definitely let you hold your great-grandson," Ye Luo said with a smile, glancing at Ling Qingya, "Isn’t that right, wife!"

Ling Qingya’s face turned slightly red, and she gave Ye Luo a stealthy glare.

"Haha, it seems that your relationship has made great progress during this time. I am relieved. I was worried that you two might not get along," Old Master Ling said with a broad smile.

The dinner was harmonious, Ling Huatao rarely joined the conversation, while Yang Qiuli occasionally said a few words, but Ling Qingya was rather cold to her mother, and it seemed that their relationship was not very good.

It took over an hour to finish the meal. Ling Qingya and Ye Luo then chatted with the old man for a while before leaving the Ling Family Manor.

On the balcony of a villa in the Ling Family Manor, Yang Qiuli, dressed in pajamas, stood there, her gaze following the departing BMW, her eyes flickered with complex, indecipherable colors.

"You don’t seem to have a very good relationship with your mom, do you?"

As Ye Luo drove, he glanced at Ling Qingya and asked curiously.

"She isn’t my mother?" Ling Qingya said indifferently.

"What do you mean?" Ye Luo was startled.

"My mom died when I was born, and after a year, my dad married her."

Hearing Ling Qingya’s words, Ye Luo’s eyes flashed with surprise. He hadn’t expected that there would be such a story.

"So what does this mother of yours usually do?" Ye Luo asked casually.

"I don’t know. She has always been very secretive. I don’t even know why my dad married her in the first place," Ling Qingya shook her head and said.

Ye Luo’s eyes narrowed slightly, flashing quickly, it seemed that this Yang Qiuli was indeed not simple.

Bang Bang Bang!

Suddenly, a series of booming noises came from a distance, and Ling Qingya’s eyes showed a touch of confusion: "What’s that sound?"

Ye Luo’s expression tensed. He recognized that it was the sound of fighting, and moreover, it was between experts. His Clairvoyant Eye opened, and aided by the moonlight, he scanned towards the direction of the fighting noise and his expression changed drastically.

"You drive on first, I have some matters to attend to."

After saying that, Ye Luo quickly got out of the car and rushed towards the distance, disappearing into the night in the blink of an eye, leaving Ling Qingya looking confused.

Hundreds of meters away, in an abandoned field, two figures were locked in a fierce battle. Bursts of thunderous noises echoed non-stop, and countless purple Sword Qi shone brightly, spreading terrifying waves of strength.

Boom!

A loud bang sounded, a figure flew backwards and crashed heavily into the field, coughing violently with blood constantly spewing from his mouth. His body was covered with wounds, looking extremely ragged, and this figure was none other than Lin Xiaoyan’s father, Lin Tianhai.

The person who had injured Lin Tianhai was naturally Lei Ting, a disciple from the Qingyun Sect. Dressed in a black robe and wielding a longsword, Lei Ting was enveloped in a dreadful aura of killing intent as he slowly approached Lin Tianhai, his face grim.

"Lin Tianhai, I told you that you cannot escape from the palm of my hand. After letting you run for so many days, let me put an end to you today," Lei Ting said coldly, his eyes brimming with murderous intent.

"Heh heh, being able to live so many extra years is already more than I could ask for, and I have no regrets, but it is a pity I cannot see Xiaoyan one last time before I die. My heart is filled with remorse, but if you want to kill me, then kill me."

Lin Tianhai’s face was calm, his expression showing no fear or dread, not even a hint of the terror that comes with impending death.

Whoosh!

Lei Ting’s eyes flashed with a murderous intent, his body moved, and the longsword in his hand released a terrifying aura. All his strength poured into this one attack, and he ferociously cleaved toward Lin Tianhai.

A purple sword light tore through the air, and in the next second, it was about to obliterate Lin Tianhai completely.

Swish!

However, at that moment, a torrential sword light suddenly appeared. An eruption of True Qi shattered Lei Ting’s attack, and a figure stood in front of Lin Tianhai—it was Ye Luo, who had arrived just in time.

"Ye Luo!"

Lin Tianhai had already closed his eyes, awaiting death’s arrival, but upon hearing the unusual sound, his eyes snapped open and he saw a figure standing in front of him. Although he only saw a back, he recognized at a glance that it was Ye Luo.

"Who are you?"

Lei Ting’s gaze settled on Ye Luo, shimmering with a peculiar light as he asked coldly.

"You’re from Qingyun Sect, aren’t you? It was you who killed Xiaoyan’s mother." Ye Luo’s eyes sparkled with a cold light as the Nine Yang Mystic Art began circulating within his body, spreading a strong aura.

"How do you know about Qingyun Sect? Are you from the Hidden Sect?" Lei Ting asked, surprised.

"Last time, I killed two from Qingyun Sect, and now another one comes." Ye Luo’s voice was cold as he snorted.

"It was you who killed them!"

Lei Ting’s expression suddenly darkened, and a chilling murderous intent flashed in his eyes as he stared at Ye Luo.

"Yes, it was me. Is there a problem? But those two last time were too weak, your strength, on the other hand, is not bad," Ye Luo said with a cold smirk on his lips.

"Since you’re the killer, then you can go to die with Lin Tianhai tonight."

Lei Ting let out a cold cry, stepped forward, and terrifying pressure erupted, forming an absolute field of force that enveloped the surroundings, making the air seem to freeze under this dreadful pressure.

Ye Luo immediately felt a deep sense of oppression. This was clearly the might of a Semi-Saint; the other’s strength had stepped into the Half-Saint Realm, grasping a part of the Saint Realm’s oppressive might, sufficient to overwhelm experts of the Innate Realm.

As masters of the Saint Realm stand above those of the Innate Realm, the Saint Realm’s might is not something Innate Realm experts can withstand.

Although the Half-Saint Realm is not fully ascended to the Saint Realm, it has comprehended a portion of its might, enough to put pressure on Innate Experts.

However, Ye Luo naturally would not submit to this so-called might of the Half-Saint Realm, and the fourth layer of the Nine Yang Mystic Art started circulating within him.

The power brought by the three major meridians erupted like a mountain tsunami, a terrifying aura spread from Ye Luo’s body, directly breaking through the pressure emanated by Lei Ting.

"Lingyun Sword Technique, First Move—Sword Like a Swift Wind!"

Ye Luo executed the Lingyun Sword Technique. This move was a fast sword technique, making the sword qi’s speed as swift as the wind, striking a fatal blow to the enemy before they could even react, and at the same time, Ye Luo also executed Dragon Soaring Nine Heavens.