Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Ling Tian rode on one horse and fought his way back and forth in the Hun army, as if he had entered the realm of invincibility.    

    

There was no Huns, and he was his general.    

    

Even those two Arena s of the third step were killed by Ling Tian's long lance with a single strike.    

    

This scene not only caused the Huns s to tremble in fear, even the millions of Martial Cultivator s on top of the Pingyao s were dumbfounded.    

    

Isn't this Ling Tian too terrifying?    

    

The six hundred thousand human army s that Huns killed just now were like cutting melons and vegetables, now that Ling Tian had killed Huns, they were like slaughtering dogs.    

    

From the looks of it, their Pingyao might really be safe and sound.    

    

In that instant, the feeling of hell and heaven made them feel as if they had fallen into a dream.    

    

Ling Tian rode as many as he could, and at this moment, the million human army s all rushed forward to kill him.    

    

Seeing how fearless Ling Tian was, and how fearless he was valiant and invincible, the million strong army's confidence was greatly shaken.    

    

They charged into the Huns's defensive line, and in that moment, the Huns was actually unable to resist as he retreated several steps.    

    

After all, with such a change in strength and such a strong will to fight, the aura of these Human Race s were simply too terrifying.    

    

Amongst them, the outstanding talents that had already shown themselves were especially eye-catching.    

    

Amongst them, the fiercest was Li Qingcheng.    

    

He was the chief of Longmen from the previous tournament, and was ranked fourth even in the competition within the Office of the Crown Prince. Now, he had also been in the advanced phase for many years, and his cultivation had already reached the peak of the dextral metaphase, so he was only a step away from reaching the Method the late.    

    

His combat power was even stronger than Shen Tianlian's.    

    

Li Qingcheng carried a three feet tall green mountain, a handsome white horse at his side, and wearing a set of silver armor.    

    

Li Qingcheng also understood very well that he had specially searched for Huns s above Arena to kill him in order to reduce the threat and pressure from descendant s.    

    

And after that, the most dazzling were the disciples of Qin Mingyue and Cui Family.    

    

Amongst them, Qin Mingyue had directly broken through the Dharma Idol after one month of closed door cultivation and coming out of it. Her cultivation had even skyrocketed to the peak of the early Dharma Idol, and her speed was so fast that she was one of the most terrifying out of the ten new students who had entered the nine canonical towers.    

    

Of course, this was also related to the high level of Qin Mingyue's Haoyue Martial Soul.    

    

Not only that, Qin Mingyue also had the Five Elements Desolation Skill that Ling Tian had given her before she left. This technique was comparable to the Taichu Meridian, so the speed at which her cultivation rose in cultivation could not be compared to it.    

    

Where he was, with the enhancement of his cultivation, the Six Vein Sword in Qin Mingyue's hands released even more divine might, causing the sword tip to wreak havoc. Wherever it went, Huns would fall down one by one.    

    

On the other hand, Cui Zhan was different from Qin Mingyue. After breaking through to the Dharma Idol, Cui Zhan's imposing aura grew even stronger, and he was even able to fight a dozen or so Arena s without losing.    

    

He held a saber in each of his hands, and in his other hand was a giant golden shield that blocked the attack as if he was invincible.    

    

Behind him, the hundreds of thousands of Martial Cultivator s who were formed by him formed a defensive line around the human army, pushing in layer after layer, leaving the Huns helpless.    

    

Next, were Bu Feiyan and Lu Chen.    

    

The two of them were both swordsmen.    

    

Furthermore, they were all characters that killed without blinking. After entering the Dharma Idol, their tyranny had increased even more.    

    

In addition, Qin Shaoyang and Zhang Kaifeng, as well as Ouyang Ke and the others, also performed quite well.    

    

Among them, Qin Shaoyang and Zhang Kaifeng had both advanced to the Phase Stage.    

    

The two of them, both held Weapon s, and like the most ferocious warrior, they charged into the enemy group and killed the Weapon in their hands without holding back.    

    

And amongst all the new students of the Descendant, there was only one Dharma Idol that didn't participate in the Longmen Large Scale.    

    

It was a lady with a Long bow in his hand.    

    

Ling Tian had not seen this woman yet, so he would definitely be pleased if he had seen her.    

    

This was because this woman was Lin Xi Academy, the An Ran who had eaten the world's first spiritual valley of longevity.    

    

There were no accidents, as of now, An Ran was already a Grand master of Dharma Appearance.    

    

It was even higher than the cultivation of some of the heaven's pride experts in Longmen Large Scale.    

    

Now that she had the Long bow, she was very powerful.    

    

Compared to these heaven's pride experts, Ling Qiuer was the gentlest.    

    

Although she possessed the highest level of God level, Martial Soul, she did not kill very much. She stood at the back of the crowd, groaning as she held a slender sword and cut down the crippled Huns s who were singled out.    

    

Moreover, there were also many experts from the Xiaoyao Academy s protecting them in the dark.    

    

In short, on the battlefield, flowers bloomed everywhere.    

    

All kinds of Martial Soul roared, one after another, as all kinds of Spirit Treasure's light also flickered incessantly.    

    

The Martial Skill was like a flower bud, blooming all over the ground.    

    

However, the scene was completely one-sided.    

    

Moreover, it was all one-sided on the part of the Huns.    

    

After being oppressed by million strong army's Heaven Shattering long lance, Ling Tian once again fiercely killed two s of the third step among the myriad armies. Under the lead of a horde of dragons, the three hundred thousand soldiers were defeated like a mountain that had collapsed.    

    

All of the Arena s were snatched by Qin Mingyue, Bu Feiyan and the rest as if they were prizes.    

    

The moment he appeared, he was immediately killed by the Human Race's Heaven's Pride leaders.    

    

They all knew that Arena s were extremely precious and they needed these resources to level up.    

    

Thus, no one dared to be vague about it. Everyone had gone insane from killing.    

    

This scene caused all the Martial Cultivator s on the Pingyao to be dumbstruck.    

    

He thought to himself, all of these young people that came from Zhong State are devils, right?    

    

Tribes of the Fresh and Low, when was it ever massacred like this?    

    

However, seeing the Dou Crystal fall one by one and be held in their hands, the Martial Cultivator in the city could not hold it in anymore and started to send people flying to join the battle.    

    

More and more people started pouring out.    

    

Until the end, the Martial Cultivator s with golden bodies and above had almost gone all out. Like this, they became the last straw that broke through the three hundred thousand strong army.    

    

The battle lasted only a few hours, before it ended with the result of annihilating three hundred thousand soldiers.    

    

The morning clouds were blood-red.    

    

When the first ray of sunlight shone onto the's blood-stained city walls.    

    

Ling Tian's million strong army had already finished forming the array under the Pingyao.    

    

There was almost no loss to the army.    

    

It stretched out for tens of kilometers.    

    

At this time, Ling Tian was floating in front of the army alone.    

    

The morning sun shone on his body, causing his silver hair to be as red as the Flame s on his body.    

    

Standing within the Void, Ling Tian was like a fiery god warlord.    

    

Enjoy the reverence and worship of millions of people.    

    

This battle was destined to become a classic battle of the Southern Tang.    

    

Destroying three hundred thousand of the Huns would probably be the first great victory for the Southern Tang since it was established.    

    

Such glory was something that no one could compare to.    

    

"Great General, after the gathering of the army, a total of 1,243 people have been killed, annihilating a total of 290,000 enemies!"    

    

Li Qingcheng walked up and cupped his fists towards Ling Tian and asked: "Does the army need rest?"    

    

"Rest?"    

    

Ling Tianyao shook his head, and looked towards the north, where the sun had dyed his black armor red.    

    

"No, now is not the time to rest." No, now is not the time to rest.    

    

"Pass down the order, the army will leave immediately and sweep through the North Hebei!"    

    

"I, Ling Tian, will destroy all four clans of the Huns here!"