Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Only a few days later, with Ji Pinlingquan's support, Ling Tian advanced once again!    

    

Although Ling Tian was furious, he wouldn't dare to act rashly. He would never take unprepared revenge.    

    

Mu Yun Peak Master Qian Qin Hai had broken through the late stage of the Ning Po to lead nearly a thousand disciples to battle. Although his cultivation was not invincible under the Golden Body, he was definitely at the forefront of the battle within the Soul Condensation Expert.    

    

In addition to its extremely strong defensive and recovery abilities, the Woodcloud Bee was still able to escape with serious injuries. From this, it could be seen just how terrifying the strength of the Barbarian Clan and the three from the Devil Dao were.    

    

Manager Xiao had also instructed them, that those three, every single one of them, were late stage Ning Po s of the Ning Po.    

    

Enmity must be avenged, and man must be killed, but even if Ling Tian had Illusion Thorn Bee s as his trump card, he did not have the confidence to take on all three of them.    

    

Furthermore, with his own strength, he was still far from being able to kill an expert of the late stage of the Ning Po.    

    

Now, Ling Tian ignored the damage to his Qi Sea and forcefully devoured the remaining Ji Pinlingquan, allowing his cultivation to increase by a step.    

    

Fortunately, he had succeeded.    

    

At this time, Ling Tian was even more certain that his Martial Soul, would definitely not lose to Liu Yiyi's Cloud Travelling Phoenix, because this was after the Pi Quan.    

    

He had never encountered any obstacles!    

    

's confidence increased as he felt the surging Yuan Qi in his body.    

    

At least, when he faced a late stage Ning Po, even if he did not have a Illusion Thorn Bee, he still had the strength to fight!    

    

Looking at the Trembling Cloud Rod in front of him, Ling Tian twitched his mouth.    

    

"Chi Xie, Situ Fan, Li Wuxin!"    

    

"I, Ling Tian, am coming!"    

    

"Very soon ?"    

    

The cold voice echoed within the quiet room. There was no happiness, anger, or hatred, only endless iciness and determination.    

    

Tianhe Mountain.    

    

It was located at the border between the and the. It was a place where all the military would fight for power. Every time the Barbarian Clan invaded, this place would become a battlefield.    

    

If the Tianhe Mountain were to fall, then the Barbarian Clan would be like an absolute flood, flooding straight into Ling Nan and the Ziyun Sect.    

    

Over the past thousand years, countless geniuses had appeared on this piece of land. There were also countless geniuses that sank into the sand and turned into dust.    

    

And it was also under the Tianhe Mountain that the disciples of the Ziyun Sect encountered the siege of the Barbarian Clan and the Devil Dao.    

    

At this time, the sky had yet to light up. A shooting star flashed across the sky, and an Eight-winged Cloud Ship descended.    

    

Mu Tiezhu carried his black steel hammer, stood at the bow of the ship with Ling Yun and the rest, and looked down, their faces filled with shock.    

    

At this time, the battlefield below the Tianhe Mountain had already concluded a day of fighting. However, within the mountains and valleys, the sound of explosions could still be heard, and within the Air s, there were berserk auras and a thick stench of blood.    

    

Beneath the Tianhe Mountain, there was not a single piece of intact land or vegetation. There were charred rocks and corpses scattered all over the place.    

    

Along the way, this scene spread throughout the borders of the Southern Tang.    

    

There were even some towns that had been massacred. Countless mortals had died, so what would happen to their blood?    

    

At this moment, they finally realized how cruel war was.    

    

Amongst the quiet room s, Ling Tian suddenly opened his eyes.    

    

Silently, he picked up the Trembling Cloud Rod and carried it behind him. Then, he lifted the Ziji Sword and pushed open the door and walked out.    

    

"Return to the Sect first."    

    

As Ling Tian's clear and cold voice fell, his arms bathed in purple flames, and a pair of violet feathers bloomed.    

    

Amidst the thunderous roar in the sky, a dazzling purpura light flashed from the Cloud Boat and flew towards the distant mountain.    

    

Heaven's Path!    

    

"Help!"    

    

From the bottom of the Tianhe Mountain, rumbling sounds came from afar, followed by a scream for help that sounded like it came from the depths of despair.    

    

With that said, numerous figures rushed over like lightning, fleeing in panic towards the Tianhe Mountain.    

    

Amongst the few of them, there were also disciples from Venerable families who were dressed in the robes of the Ziyun Sect s, Tianshui Sect s and Flame Pavilion s. However, regardless of their status, they were like small boats in a sea of anger, ready to capsize at any moment.    

    

This was because behind them, there were dozens of Martial Cultivator of the devilish way that were dressed in black robe clothes!    

    

They were only at the early stage of the Pi Quan, and only wanted to take advantage of the truce to search for the Storage bag s that were with the fallen Martial Cultivator. However, they had unintentionally gone deep into the battlefield, and were discovered by the Devil Dao Martial Cultivator, in order to chase after them.    

    

The direction they were escaping in was towards the two Mountain peak s in front of the Tianhe Mountain. This was because that was where the Sect and aristocratic families of Ling Nan resided.    

    

However, before he could even run far, dozens of Martial Skill s shot out and swallowed one of the Tianshui Sect's disciples.    

    

In an instant, that disciple died on the spot.    

    

When the remaining people saw this, they were extremely terrified. They desperately squeezed out the Yuan Qi in their dantian, hoping to be even faster and escape into the sky.    

    

Vaguely, the stationed Sect s and Martial Cultivator s of aristocratic families also heard the cry for help. They stood up and looked over to the battlefield.    

    

However, with just a single glance, no one flew down to rescue them.    

    

They had already gotten used to it a lot these past few days, and did not have a single trace of emotion on their faces. Furthermore, those people were far away from the Tianhe Mountain, so even if they rushed over to help, they would not make it in time.    

    

On both sides of the encampment on the Tianhe Mountain, various families were spread out, and each side had a few people in front of them, who were faintly leading the way.    

    

If Ling Tian was present, he would have been able to recognize a few of these people.    

    

Xin Ziang from the Ziyun Sect, Xiao Chuchen from the Flame Pavilion, Ye Baoer from the Hundred Flowers Sect, and Du Jinming from the Du Family. Beside them, there were also many unfamiliar faces standing shoulder to shoulder with them. Clearly, they were all the genius disciples of their respective families.    

    

However, these people only watched coldly as the people who were crying for help struggled on the verge of death and died miserably one after another. Their faces were cold and unmoved.    

    

These people were just cannon fodder. In the past few days, who knew how many had died? How could they be worthy of these heaven's pride level experts?    

    

Amongst the crowd, only Ji Lie could not bear to attack when he saw the tragic death of the Flame Pavilion's disciples.    

    

But just as he was about to pull out the Weapon, he suddenly stopped and looked towards the south.    

    

The geniuses standing in front of the encampment all looked over at the same time.    

    

In the southern horizon.    

    

A ball of purple light suddenly appeared!    

    

It was as if lightning flashed, lighting up the sky and competing with the splendor of the stars and moon!