Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"Amitabha, High Priest of the Barbarian Clan, don't even think about wandering around. Let this old monk indulge you!"    

With a sound of buddhist chanting, mirozon's Grandmaster Kong clasped her hands together and flew up into the sky.    

"Hehe, old bald donkey, do you want to compete with me in Body s?"    

When they saw the empty space, they did not reply and instead propped up a shiny golden cover that covered his body. The degree of materialization and brilliance of the cover was like a golden sun that was suspended in the air.    

"Hmph, let me see if your tortoise shell is strong or not!"    

With a cold snort, Lun Bu raised the giant blood golden rod in his hand and smashed it down.    

"Clang!"    

A deafening explosion sounded out, resounding across the battlefield. While all the Martial Cultivator present endured the piercing pain in their eardrums, they were still looking at the sky.    

The Golden Bell Barrier on's body trembled non-stop, and the former retreated as if he had received a heavy blow. After a few hundred meters, the golden light stopped shaking, and the sky also stopped once again.    

"As expected of Yun State's number one body refining Sect. Grandmaster Kong's Golden Bell Cover has already reached the Transmutation Realm and no one can break it!"    

Looking at the light sphere in the sky that was like a sun, Teng Chong and the rest were all moved.    

Seeing this scene, the Martial Cultivator s of the Lingnan Sect's allied army regained their confidence, at least this Lun Bu was not invincible.    

"But, this Lun Bu hasn't even activated the berserk bloodline ?"    

However, Master An Le had a worried expression on his face.    

When everyone heard this, their hearts sank.    

When the Barbarian Clan activated berserk bloodline, they were basically two different species.    

Sure enough, just as Master An Le finished speaking, in the sky, Lun Bu, whose staff had no result, was enraged!    

"Old bald donkey." The turtle shell is really hard, but do you think you can stop me just like that? "    

In the next moment, Lun Bu held his hands up to the sky, and blood fog s that were filled with gold light rose up one after another from his body, gradually condensing into a gigantic Shadow behind him. The Shadow was also faintly gold in color, and looked like the limbs of a Barbarian Clan.    

The terrifying aura of Lun Bu after his berserk transformation pervaded the air, causing waves of fishy wind to blow across the entire Tianhe Mountain. Human Warrior looked to the sky in fear.    

This kind of tyrannical power was not much worse than his Dharma Idol.    

"Amitabha, the evil cannot be righteous. With the Body of Mysteries, there is no end to the evil!"    

At this moment, within the Golden Bell Cover, Master Feng Kong's entire body bloomed with streaks of treasured red buddhist light. He was dignified and upright as the golden light in his hand flashed and a buddhist staff was held tightly in his hand.    

"Hehe, insignificant skill of the Engraving Worm, you dare come up and embarrass yourself? I, Lun Bu, will tell you today, your Human Race's body tempering cultivation technique is like dog shit!"    

Lun Bu's gaze swept down, his killing intent exploded.    

The blood-red gold rod in his hand was suffused with ripples of power, and in the next moment, it transformed into a bolt of lightning, shooting towards the sky.    

His pupils shrank as he subconsciously held the golden staff horizontally in front of him.    

"Bam!"    

In the next moment, the golden cover that enveloped the skies rushed towards the incoming attack, golden light exploded and trembled, and it only lasted for a moment before shattering!    

"Clang!"    

This time, it was an earth-shattering sound that reverberated through the entire Tianhe Mountain.    

In the sky, everyone saw a huge blood-red golden rod destroy the golden cover of the bell with a crushing force. It then collided with the golden staff.    

However, the golden staff was originally unable to withstand the impact from such a huge force. With a pu sound, the Blood gushed out.    

As he watched the sky get smashed down by Lun Bu's rod, and the mountain wall that had been smashed rose up in dust and gravel, Human Warrior's heart, followed suit and sunk to the bottom of the valley.    

Even Kong who had mastered the Body of Mysteries was not his opponent, so was Lun Bu really invincible?    

At this moment, they couldn't help but think of that figure that stood on the peak of Broken Army Mountain. It was like he was shoulder-to-shoulder with the heavens, like a war god.    

However, in these ten days, they had prayed countless times, hoping that the figure would appear and lead them to ruin the barbarian army. However, that figure did not appear at all ?    

On the Eastern Cloud Battlefront, thirty thousand miles deep into Mang Shan.    

Once again, in a bizarre fashion, with the help of the Shocking Waves Great General Huo Huai Jie and the Shocking Waves Army from the front and back, Yun Yang had tricked and killed half a million barbarian army in the midst of Wu Ze's basins.    

Another Three Striped General of the Huute Tribe was also decapitated by Yun Yang with a single slash, falling to the ground.    

Instantly, above Yun Wei's army, a surge of battle intent surrounded Yun Yang and rose, gradually condensing into a vermillion sea of clouds!    

And the sea of Zhu Yun, was precisely the Yun Yang who was holding onto the sabre and sword. Behind him, a sixty meter long Martial Soul phenomenon was rising!    

In the distance, a peculiar glint surged within the eyes of the Great General Huo Huai, and he couldn't help but mutter out loud. "So it turns out that Crown Prince's Martial Soul has already risen to the eighth grade ?"    

"eighth grade, Zhu Yun's Martial Soul?! This was a naturally attributed Martial Soul that was extremely rare even amongst Grade Eight Martial Spirit, an existence known as little Dao Body! "No wonder ?"    

The last time Yun Yang killed Huai Huai Qing, he was not by his side. Now that he had seen Yun Yang's incomparably ferocious combat power, he was definitely the first person under the Dharma Idol!    

Even though the second Great General of the Huute Tribe had activated the Barbarian Gold Body and berserk bloodline, he was still not Yun Yang's match.    

Now, when he saw that the Martial Soul that appeared behind Yun Yang was actually not the Cloud Leopard from before, but the Yun Che that was extremely rare even within eighth grade, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly for a moment.    

"However, why does this Zhu Yun seem to have become a bit more blood-colored ?"    

Huo Huai smelled the blood scent of the Air, and secretly thought that he might have overthought things.    

"Heir, a report came over from the front lines. The Desolate Tribes's army slaughtered the Lingnan Sect's allied forces to the Tianhe Mountain, but Ling Tian still has not appeared. Lun Bu activated his berserk bloodline, consecutively inflicting heavy injuries on Lingnan City's and's space! "    

A voice resounded throughout the silent and solemn battlefield.    

"Heh heh, heh heh!"    

In the next moment, a sneer filled with evil came out. Yun Yang raised his sabre and sword and shouted, "War God, it can only be me, Yun Yang!"    

"Zhu Yun's Blood Sea!"    

"Kill!"    

As Ling Tian shouted, the vermilion cloud mist that filled the skies above the entire Yun Wei Army suddenly boiled and surged, charging into the clouds, transforming into a boundless sea of blood that blotted out the sky and the sun!    

At this moment, the Crown Prince Yun Yang had also triggered a will to fight!