Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Li Qingcheng and the others, led an army of eight hundred thousand and charged out.    

    

Without the support of the Monman King's battle intent, under the bombardment of the Spirit Gathering Giant Cannon and the klystron, the Hun army was no longer able to find the north. Although in terms of numbers, he was still stronger than the Human Race, but he no longer had the will to fight.    

    

On the other hand, after Ling Tian received the Monman King's Dou Crystal, he landed on top of the city walls and watched the human army chase after him.    

    

These were all the prey of the Human Race.    

    

In the end, this battle still ended with the victory of the Human Race.    

    

However, this battle continued for three whole days and nights until the desert outside the Yumen was charred black by the Huns's black Blood.    

    

"Heh heh, Great General, this battle is too good! Two million Huns s! This time, there are more Dou Crystal than before! "    

    

The joy of victory for the many General s in the great hall of the Yumen was difficult for them to suppress.    

    

"That's right, we've really struck it rich this time. Yuwen Chengdu, who is behind us, is probably jealous to death! "On the second day, he led his army and retreated."    

    

The crowd burst into a flurry of discussion and cheers.    

    

"This battle was also against the defenses of Qian Lvyi and Mo Minghai. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so easy for us to drag this matter out until Ling Tian killed the Monman King."    

    

Li Qingcheng praised.    

    

"Of course, Mo Family and the Qian Family allowed their defensive equipment to be born at the same time, so it would be hard for us to lose even if we wanted to."    

    

Cui Zhan also praised her without holding back.    

    

"My General, you are flattering me. We have only contributed a tiny bit."    

    

Mo Minghai laughed somewhat bashfully.    

    

"Ling Tian, why are you looking so depressed? You should be happy that we won the battle!"    

    

Everyone looked at Ling Tian who was seated at the top of the great hall. His face was still expressionless, and Luo Zijun could not help but to ask.    

    

"I'm waiting for news from the other frontlines. I don't know why, but I feel uneasy ?"    

    

"Three days ago, when I killed Ye Lvhachi, I felt a strong wave of Dou Qi erupting from the southwest. It was very scary ?"    

    

That aura, made Ling Tian feel an unprecedented sense of fear.    

    

Even when he had gone deep into the Tianjue Mountain previously, he hadn't done so when facing Yan Xiu.    

    

In front of that aura, Ling Tian knew that he was weak like an ant.    

    

Ling Tianyao shook his head and stood up from the throne. They were all outside the hall, and turned to look at Li Qingcheng, "Have the scouts returned yet?"    

    

"Not yet, but it should be about time."    

    

Li Qingcheng muttered to himself, and said again: "Ling Tian, don't be too nervous, we can already do the best we can."    

    

"That's right, if worst comes to worst, our great army will immediately rush to the rescue of the other frontlines after a short period of rest. Anyway, Yumen is definitely safe now."    

    

Cui Zhan said.    

    

"Maybe."    

    

Ling Tian nodded, and suddenly did not speak.    

    

In the main hall, everyone was quietly waiting. For a time, no one spoke a word.    

    

"Report!" "Urge the military!"    

    

Sure enough, everyone had only waited for half the time it took to brew a cup of tea. A long whistle sounded from inside the pass as a group of scouts arrived.    

    

"Let's go!"    

    

Ling Tian focused his gaze, and his figure disappeared from the hall.    

    

"Why are you guys like this?" What urgent military situation? "    

    

Ling Tian appeared in front of the group of scouts and blocked them, but when he saw that the group of scouts were all covered in blood and each of them had injuries, his heart sank.    

    

"Large... Great General, the Yan State's defensive line has collapsed, the Hun army has barged in straight, the Marquis of Yan State's army has suffered heavy casualties! "    

    

The leader of the scouts said: "We flew all the way out, and all the brothers were injured, the Huns is too strong!"    

    

"The collapse of the Yan State's defense line? How was this possible! Isn't three days worth of money still fine? "    

    

Li Qingcheng and the rest of the General s also rushed over, when they heard him, their expressions changed greatly.    

    

"That's right, even if the Yan State's defenses are insufficient, isn't there still Prince Su's army? How can it collapse?!"    

    

"My father's army suffered heavy casualties? Impossible, my father brought the Yan You Iron Cavalry and eighteen General s under his command, how could he have suffered heavy casualties? "    

    

Cui Zhan and Luo Zijun did not believe it either.    

    

", we saw it with our own eyes! Prince Su's army had not even entered the battle yet, but for some reason, a great change happened in the camp three days ago. It was as if a large half of the army was possessed, and all of them killed their own comrades! "    

    

"As for the Marquis of Yan State's defensive line, it's because the number one clan of the Huns, the King of the Turkic Tribe, has broken through to the eighth step of Arena. It's already an existence of Dou Huang!"    

    

"The Hun army and Prince Su's rebel army worked together, and the Yan State's front lines were directly broken. Not only that, King Tu Jue also obtained the Grade Nine Spirit Treasure Thousand Yin Banner, which our Human Race was unable to reach, and now the Marquis of Yan State is heavily injured. It is unknown whether he is dead or alive, the Yan State's defensive line has already collapsed three days ago!"    

    

Just as the scout finished speaking, he couldn't help but spew out Blood s, and the scouts behind him also kneeled on the ground, screaming in pain. In an instant, they bled from all seven orifices and fell to the ground.    

    

Ling Tian stared blankly for a moment before hurrying forward. The sword shadow were wildly swimming around in his body, but he discovered that their bodies had already been invaded by a violent and chaotic baleful aura, rendering them unable to be saved by deities.    

    

To be able to make it this far, he had clearly reached his limit.    

    

And at this moment, behind Ling Tian, Luo Zijun's body also swayed, almost falling down.    

    

Qin Mingyue and the other girls hurriedly stepped forward to support him, consoling him, "Don't be anxious, Little Jun. Marquis of Yan State's martial arts are unparalleled.    

    

"Great General, it looks like this matter is really as you expected! King Tuoba Yongye of Turkic was the number one King, and now that he has broken through the eighth step, he is indeed a top Huns. He has achieved the first level of Dou Huang and I am afraid in all of Southern Tang, only the Martial King is his opponent! "    

    

Li Qingcheng said softly with a bitter face.    

    

"What should we do?" Tuoba Yongye suddenly had a breakthrough, and Prince Su's army had turned into a mess, becoming enemies with each other, they were obviously poisoned by the Huns's parasite poison, and this was definitely a result of Tuoba Yongye's schemes, a mere army of the Yan State's First Region, how can they resist! "    

    

Cui Zhan smashed his head heavily, feeling powerless.    

    

Although they had won the battle in the Yumen, they were completely useless in the current situation.    

    

The fact that the Yan State's defense line was forced to such an extent was truly out of everyone's expectations. Although the Yumen was protected now, it would soon become an isolated island.    

    

"Things are much more serious than I thought."    

    

Ling Tian also sighed, his closed eyes opened, and his fists clenched with creaking sounds.    

    

Although the combat power of the Marquis of Yan State was not as strong as the Prince Rong's, he was still willing to give it the equivalent of a Arena of the eighth step.    

    

If it was before, he could definitely be on par with Tuoba Yongye, but now that Tuoba Yongye had levelled up to the Dou Huang and had the Grade Nine Spirit Treasure in his hands, even the Prince Rong might not be his match.    

    

As for himself, although he could easily torture Ye Lvhachi to death, his combat power was at most at the peak of the late stage of Yuanying Stage, which was equivalent to a Arena of the seventh step.    

    

Compared to those Old Monster creatures, there was no way to compare.    

    

In the end, he was still too weak!