Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Another slash came down. Based on that slash just now, its power had almost doubled!    

    

"Hmph, overestimating yourself!"    

    

Ling Tian's face was calm, his eyes flashed, and with a swing of his staff, he swept outwards.    

    

"Chengyu!"    

    

Another pole strike swept out horizontally. What made Zhao Quan despair was that Ling Tian's rod strike also erupted in strength, and still crushed him to death!    

    

The shadow of the stick carried the crystal clear power of the sky as it crushed the black saber Qi into nothingness once again.    

    

Even if the blade qi was extremely poisonous, it could not do anything to Ling Tian's body.    

    

However, the ones who suffered the most were the people of Zhao.    

    

How terrifying was a battle between two great primordial spirit power?    

    

Even though the blade qi had dissipated, the impact still engulfed the entire Zhao Family mountain range. Countless Martial Cultivator were screaming in pain and died on the spot.    

    

Even if they didn't die, they would die from the poison.    

    

Countless Martial Cultivator were fleeing in fear, but they soon discovered that the Zhao Family's Mountain Protection Array had been activated at an unknown time, and they could not get out at all!    

    

"Who cares about you, you bastards, clean up!"    

    

"Your blade technique is sinister and it has probably killed a lot of innocent people. Today, your Ping Yang Zhao Family will be removed from Ji State!"    

    

With that, the might of Cheng Yu's rod strike engulfed Zhao Quan!    

    

Hiss!    

    

The Soul of Artifact inside the Black Serpent Heavenly Saber emitted a despairing cry as it was directly grabbed by the Lao Hou and turned into fine powder, and was absorbed into the body.    

    

Boom! *    

    

A figure, like a sandbag, descended from the sky and smashed into the ground, creating a terrifying crater.    

    

Currently, within the deep pit, Zhao Quan's face had suddenly turned deathly pale. Curious, they simultaneously spat out Blood s, and their eyes revealed endless fear as they looked at Ling Tian.    

    

Under Ling Tian's one swing of the rod, his oil lamp had already dried up!    

    

He had gotten himself a protective snakeskin from the cave and blocked most of the attack.    

    

Otherwise, he would have been smashed to smithereens!    

    

"Young Master Wen Xuan, Master Oude, quickly save me, kill this Ling Tian, even if Zhao Quan's body is smashed to smithereens, I will repay you!"    

    

As he crawled into the pit, Zhao Quan almost used up all of his strength to cry and howl.    

    

At this moment, he was truly at the pinnacle of fear, if Ou Dexuan did not make a move, he would definitely die!    

    

Zhao Wenxuan, who had been protected by Ou Dexuan and was already flying far away, frowned.    

    

At this moment, he was no longer as calm as he was before.    

    

Her gaze was fixated on the phlebotomus in Ling Tian's hands, as if she was trying her best to think of something.    

    

However, when he heard Zhao Quan's cry for help, his eyes flickered and he coldly snorted.    

    

In the next moment, Ou Dexuan replied and moved. His figure flashed, and he immediately displayed a movement technique, blocking in between Ling Tian and the underground Zhao Quan, and laughed lightly: "This little brother's combat power, makes me look at it in another light, but you must know where this is, even if you possess a Immortal Soul combat power, don't think of killing Zhao Quan!"    

    

"My Zhao Family's Chief reverends Ou Dexuan. We will never let you act up again!"    

    

"At this moment, if you are willing to follow me to the Jinnan's army camp to apologize, I can do my best to help you live. Otherwise, don't blame me for taking you down."    

    

Ou Dexuan used both force and force. He felt that if this unfamiliar Descendant could be used by the Zhao Family, then even if Ping Yang's Zhao Family lineage were to be annihilated, it would not be a problem.    

    

After all, Yuan Shen Stage s were not something one could possess just because they wanted to.    

    

"Heh, heh ?"    

    

Unexpectedly, Ling Tian shook his head again and again, and said helplessly: "Tsk tsk, why, you are just an ordinary primordial spirit power, and your tone has changed so much?"    

    

"Oh, that's right. For a small place like Ji State, you can indeed be proud."    

    

"But I'm sorry, in my eyes, you don't have the qualifications to state your conditions, do you understand?"    

    

Ling Tian said as he wiped the phlebotomus in his hand.    

    

Hearing that, the smile on Ou Dexuan's face immediately disappeared.    

    

He had lived for so long, and ever since he was saved by the Prince Rong, no one dared to be disrespectful to him again.    

    

And now, this Descendant was actually speaking to him in such a manner.    

    

Ou Dexuan sneered sinisterly, and said lightly: "Looks like you've chosen to be stubborn. Alright, since that's the case, then I'll just have to beg for mercy. I won't have the chance anymore. Leave your life here! "    

    

After saying that, Ou Dexuan's dense pressure instantly erupted, covering the sky and sweeping across, shattering all the Void above his head, and blotting out the sky and covering the sun.    

    

Ling Tian raised his brows.    

    

This Ou Dexuan's cultivation, was almost at the large success stage of the early stage of the Immortal Soul Stage!    

    

Compared to ordinary primordial spirit power, he was a little stronger!    

    

But even so, so what?    

    

He was just one of the Zhao Family's men, yet he dared to block him?    

    

Instantly, Ling Tian's eyes turned cold.    

    

"Scram, or die!"    

    

Ling Tian opened his mouth, but there was not the slightest bit of warmth in that voice.    

    

This was not a discussion, but a threat.    

    

Naked contempt.    

    

There were probably not many Descendant in the whole of Southern Tang that were so arrogant to ask a person to scram.    

    

Ou Dexuan's face changed drastically.    

    

At this moment, for some reason, under Ling Tian's gaze, he suddenly felt a sense of unease, but was immediately suppressed.    

    

He acknowledged that Ling Tian's cultivation was tyrannical and he was a heaven's pride level expert of his generation, but even so, he could only guess that Ling Tian's combat power was at the initial stage of the Nascent Soul Stage.    

    

As for him, he had attained mastery in the early stage of the Nascent Soul Stage.    

    

Yuan Shen Stage, just a hair's breadth away from its original location.    

    

The difference of a small realm was sufficient to crush him.    

    

Even though he was certain that this Descendant before him was absolutely not a match for him.    

    

In the past thousand years, what kind of battle array had he not seen before?    

    

As a primordial spirit power, his heart was as firm as a boulder, so he would naturally not be moved by Ling Tian.    

    

Then, Ou Dexuan's Spiritual consciousness moved, and that uneasiness disappeared.    

    

A mere Descendant actually dared to speak to him in such a manner!    

    

"Humph!" What big words you have there! This old man wants to see what qualifications you have to kill me today! "    

    

In Ou Dexuan's past life, he was a Sect Leader, and in the end, he was nurtured and passed down through the Prince Rong. There were many tyrannical methods in his hands, and although they were still at the early stage of the Immortal Soul Stage, he was confident that he would be able to fight them all with all his might!    

    

No matter how strong the person in front of him was, could he be stronger than intermediate primordial spirit?    

    

"Let's see the old man kill you with a single punch!"    

    

Ou Dexuan bellowed, the pressure of his Immortal Soul stage erupted, at the same time, all over his body, the Yuan Qi was instantly dyed red with blood red, inside the blood red was a gold light, it looked like it was cast from blood gold, congealing on his body like a battle general.    

    

's eyes flashed, a sinister smile surfaced at the corner of his mouth. The blood red Yuan Qi on the Body stirred, and instantly condensed into his right hand.    

    

With one punch, the mountains and rivers shook violently. Half the sky and half the horizon were dyed blood-red.    

    

He was born in the earth, and the only thing he had seen was that draconic lion fist!