Sword Venerable Ling Tian

On the western side of the Qianyin Army, under the crazy attacks of the number one Golden Tribe of the Barbarian Clan, the vilon's five hundred thousand strong army, the two legions which had gathered Qingyan and Shan Yue's army, they could only resist.    

    

At this moment, Cheng Feiyu, who had just returned, stood amongst the army. Looking at the blood-red colored clouds in the western horizon, he sighed dejectedly.    

    

"In the end, I still can't compare to you ?"    

    

On the eastern side of the Cloud Battlefield, the Xin Family's heaven's pride level expert, Western Son Ang, charged towards the barbarian army with his azure armor. After casting his golden body, his combat power soared rapidly, to the point where even the second rate Barbarian General was not his opponent.    

    

But when he killed a Barbarian General, he turned and looked towards the western horizon, his face pale.    

    

"It's the will to fight again!"    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

"Ling Tian! Yun Yang! I, Xin Ziang, was wrong in one step, wrong in every step.    

    

Xin Ziang's face was filled with hatred.    

    

Ling Nan, canyon, canyon, 50 kilometers away.    

    

In the dense forest in canyon, a dark shadow floated around like a ghost.    

    

"Bi Luo, today is already the thirtieth day. Could it be that there's a problem with the Fanmen Gate? Why hasn't there been any reaction? "    

    

Amidst the Air, the figure of the Head of Division appeared.    

    

"Wait, Young Lord will definitely return ?"    

    

Yin Biluo's voice drifted amidst the Air.    

    

"But ?"    

    

Just as Head of Division was about to speak, his entire face suddenly changed. His eyes showed shock at first, but then ecstasy.    

    

In front of him, a huge door formed from roiling black fog s quietly appeared ?    

    

Atop the summit of the canyon, Qin Mingyue, Xi Ruoxue, as well as Shi Qing and Bian Yujing stood facing the wind.    

    

Looking at the earth-shaking battle cries and blood-curdling screams in the distance, a layer of shadow appeared on the faces of everyone present.    

    

Especially Qin Mingyue, who watched as his father was severely injured by Lun Bu without knowing whether he was dead or alive. At this moment, he could only clench his teeth tightly as tears flashed in his eyes.    

    

"Sis!" There's going to be a report of the war! "    

    

At this moment, Qin Shaoyang turned into a ray of light and flew up the mountain. At this moment, he too had a solemn face and he had personally witnessed his father's injuries.    

    

"Speak."    

    

"Father is only severely injured, and not in danger of death. There is also the fact that Yun Yang used the eighth grade, Zhu Yun's Martial Soul, on the western front line, to become a little Dao Body and trigger the Zhu Yun's Blood Sea will to fight! "    

    

"This is not good news ?"    

    

Xi Ruoxue's face was as cold as frost. She frowned as she looked at Qin Mingyue, "Sister Yue, there's still no movement from his side?"    

    

"Not yet ?"    

    

Qin Mingyue held onto the blue star dial that was hanging on her chest. Currently, there were only two red dots of light on it; one was him, and the other was Qin Shaoyang.    

    

"Sigh, why hasn't the Brother Tian returned yet? Now that Yun Yang has killed two of the Barbarian Clan s, his battle achievements have already surpassed the Brother Tian's. Furthermore, they have already led their troops to attack the southern front.    

    

Qin Shaoyang sat down on a rock with the star dial in his hands, a little crestfallen.    

    

In the current battle situation, he could not see a single shred of hope for victory.    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

But at this moment, the star dial in his hand suddenly shook.    

    

Qin Shaoyang stood up as if his butt was burnt, he looked at the third red dot on the star dial and started flashing.    

    

"Sis! Sis!" It's the Brother Tian! Brother Tian is back! "    

    

The Eyes on Qin Mingyue's surface armour also lit up, and then flashed with a cold light.    

    

"It's time for us to go on stage!"    

    

"Ruoxue, Master, Yujing, let's go!"    

    

With that, Qin Mingyue and the other two girls turned and rushed into the valley.    

    

At this time, deep within the basins in the valley, surrounded by black clouds and mist, hundreds of Shihua house disciples were already holding onto musical instrument, ready to fight!    

    

Beneath the Tianhe Mountain.    

    

who was shrouded in the golden blood fog's aura was overweeningly arrogant.    

    

Hmph, you want to kill my fellow Dao of Sect?    

    

Master An Le's voice was cold as he swept the dust in his hand up into the air.    

    

Seeing that, Qiu Xianji also screamed, and rushed forward with his Earth Instrument Sword.    

    

With An Le's strength alone, she definitely could not be a match for Lun Bu.    

    

"Hehe, two more stinky worms from the Human Race came! "Scram!"    

    

Lun Bu roared out angrily, the Vicious Beasts behind him roared at the sky, and then swept down with his rod again. An Le and Qiu Xianji both used their strongest killing moves to fight against each other, but under Lun Bu's incomparably strong rod, everything was crushed like rotten weeds.    

    

Puff puff!    

    

Another two Blood s splashed out, causing An Le and Qiu Xianji to fall as well.    

    

"Hahaha, Human Warrior, they are all Good-for-nothing s!"    

    

Lun Bu laughed out loud and flew to the front of the mountain that had fallen from the sky, and pointed his staff straight at it.    

    

"Any last words, old bald donkey?"    

    

"Amitabha, evil cannot be suppressed. However, a vile beast like you who is about to die is still unaware. "    

    

Half of his body was shattered by the shock, but he still looked at Lun Bu who was in the air, and said while holding his buddhist hand.    

    

"Hahaha, what a joke! Am I going to die? I think you're out of your mind, old bald ass. I, Lun Bu am here, who in your Human Race can fight against me? That Ling Tian? Hehe, just a mere Human Race rat, dares to come out and fight me? "    

    

"I, Lun Bu, will kill it with a swing of my rod!"    

    

Lun Bu's aura soared once again, his gaze sweeping across human army, but no one could reply.    

    

At this moment, the aura of the Sect's allied army was stirred.    

    

If this continued, it would only be a matter of time before he would be defeated.    

    

"Hehe, you are that Lun Bu?"    

    

However, just as Lun Bu's laughter was about to echo within the Tianhe Mountain, a sneer suddenly sounded from above the skies, and it echoed in all directions, with no one knowing where the source of the laughter came from.    

    

However, just as this voice fell, the hearts of all the Martial Cultivator s that were part of the allied army of the Sect froze.    

    

A wave of silent fighting spirit that they suspected had already dissipated once again rose up from their chests!    

    

This voice was too familiar.    

    

Ling Tian, you're here!    

    

"Who are you?!"    

    

Hearing that, Lun Bu's face also changed, he suddenly turned, raising his head to look around, trying to find the source of the voice.    

    

However, this sound was not only grand as the heavenly music falling from the sky, it was also formless and traceless, as if it had fallen from the sky. However, there was nothing else in the sky other than the dark clouds that gradually filled the sky.    

    

This strange voice caused Lun Bu to be alarmed, and from this voice, he could feel the tyrannical pressure of the person who spoke, which made him feel uneasy.    

    

"Me? Weren't you looking for me just now? "    

    

When his voice fell, his tone was indifferent, as if he was suppressing his anger, and there was even a trace of disdain in his tone.    

    

And this, made Lun Bu feel a deep sense of humiliation.    

    

"Ling Tian? You really dare to come out! You will never be able to avenge my million tribe warrior s! "    

    

"Heh heh, a million warrior s? Are you talking about those ten scrolls? I'm afraid that after today, this entire capital will be filled with one million heads from Barbarian Clan ? "    

    

When his voice fell, all the Barbarian Clan s looked down from the two sides of the Tianhe Mountain, at the ten pavilions that were built using the heads of the Barbarian Clan, and for some reason, a wave of fear suddenly rose within them.    

    

The sky gradually darkened and the dense number of heads in the Barbarian Clan was like demons that were about to revive, causing them to be terrified.    

    

"Ling Tian, do you dare to fight me!?"    

    

"There's no rush, General Lun Bu. Let me entertain you, who has come from afar to die, first. million strong army ?"    

    

"Clank, clank ?"    

    

Just as Ling Tian's voice fell, the sound of a zither suddenly came from the mountain and river canyon behind the barbarian army.    

    

"Clank, clank, clank, clank ?"    

    

The voice was clear, extremely clean, and yet extremely urgent. It was like a taut bowstring, or a sharp sword that had just been unsheathed.    

    

The sound of the zither became louder and louder, as if it was the sound of the earth.    

    

"This... This is the 'ten-sided ambush' that was played at the Old Lady Yun's birthday banquet! "    

    

It was the first time that the Martial Cultivator s of Ling Nan and the other prefectures had heard such a strange and astonishing zither music. But when the zither reached the second verse, from the Yun State immediately shouted in surprise.    

    

"That's right, the ten-sided ambush! Furthermore, the sound of the zither this time is on the battlefield, there is a resonance from the mountain, a dense Blood, and the spirits of the dead playing for it, this ten-sided ambush, will be like a sound wave array! "    

    

An Le lay in the rubble, clutching her chest as she exclaimed.