Sword Venerable Ling Tian

There really was someone who did not want the Ziqi Sect s of the Ziqi Sect to proceed smoothly.    

No more successors?    

No matter how you said it, in Ling Tian's generation, no one could compare to him.    

However, Crown Prince Yun Yang had already gotten up, so there was no reason for the Sect Cultivator behind him not to express their stance.    

"Your Highness is right, it seems like other than Ling Tian, Zhang Kaifeng and Ye Fan, there aren't any other outstanding disciples in Ziqi Sect, right? How can this be called the number one Sect? "    

"Even if you don't have the cultivation method to back it up, it's still useless!"    

Of course, these people's opinions were immediately heard by the other Sect.    

"No one will be able to succeed him!?" Not to mention that Ling Tian and the rest are still in the young generation now, even if the next generation's outstanding disciples have not appeared yet, won't they be able to recruit talented disciples? "    

"That's right. It's really laughable to even come up with such a reason."    

All of a sudden, those Sect Cultivator who replied to their princes' words all turned green. This reason was not as useful as the excuse given by the Secret technique.    

But there was no other way. There was no other way!    

However, those Sect Cultivator s still wanted to say something, but with just a glance from Yun Yang, they all went silent.    

After all, you all have no experience being the leaders of the Sect. If you all were to die young, wouldn't that be the loss of my Yun State? '    

Yun Yang laughed, but inside the words, it still made the group of Ziqi Sect disciples feel as if they had eaten a fly.    

"Hehe, there's no need for you to trouble yourself."    

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a golden light suddenly flew over from the back of the hall.    

The golden light landed in front of the hall, transforming into a white clothed figure that stood in front of everyone. He had his hands behind his back as he looked down at Yun Yang from above.    

"Ling Tian? What? I have good intentions, could it be that you all are not going to the Zhong State? "    

Yun Yang's face changed, then laughed: Let me remind you, Zhong State, this is the stage for us.    

He was actually afraid that Ling Tian wouldn't go to the Zhong State.    

"Of course I will go to Zhong State."    

"Haha, then my reminder is still necessary." Yun Yang was proud.    

"If you wish to remind us, then so be it. This is because our Ziqi Sect does not lack talented disciples." Ling Tian said.    

Yun Yang and the people on his left and right looked at each other, "Do you think we are stupid? Where is the genius disciple you spoke of? "    

Ling Tian did not reply, but in the next moment, a wave of Qi soared to the sky, causing the people in the plaza in front of the palace to instantly look up, but could not help but narrow their eyes.    

Someone had broken through!    

On the left side of the hall, a sixty meter tall Martial Soul suddenly rose. That Martial Soul was as black as ink and astonishingly looked like an owl.    

However, the moment the Martial Soul appeared, everyone in the plaza was shocked!    

Although it looked like a Fushui Fighters Ning Po, from the look of its body and aura, it was clearly a Grade Eight Martial Spirit without a doubt!    

The Grade Eight Martial Spirit!    

This level of Martial Soul, before the Martial Soul of Yun Yang and his had mutated, was unique in all of Yun State!    

And now, in this Ziqi Sect, there is actually a disciple with this level of Martial Soul. If she isn't a heaven's pride level expert in the Descendant, what is she?    

For a moment, the faces of those Martial Cultivator who had agreed with Yun Yang earlier, burned red.    

To be slapped in the face again, this speed was too great.    

Yun Yang was the same, looking at the Grade Eight Martial Spirit rising up, his face turned green.    

However, the shock was still far from over. Just as the crowd of Martial Cultivator opened their mouths to shout in surprise, another long cry resounded through the sky!    

On the right side of the hall, another pillar of purple qi soared to the sky.    

A nine hundred meter long purple phoenix soared through the sky. It was filled with a powerful and noble aura that made it impossible for anyone to look away.    

It was another Grade Eight Martial Spirit!    

and, it was even a small divine body of eighty-nine meters!    

This time, the Sect Cultivator s who were desperately suppressing the shock in their hearts could no longer control it.    

The Ziqi Sect's heritage was simply bottomless!    

The eighth grade black owl from before was already shocking enough, so with the sudden appearance of the eighty foot nine Martial Soul, it would be considered to be the top Yun State.    

Furthermore, even now, all of the heaven's pride level experts, including Yun Yang, seemed to be unable to surpass the talent of this Zi Luan.    

Zhu Yun was a little Dao Body, but this Zi Luan was a little divine body. At the very least, they were evenly matched!    

In a short moment, Ziqi Sect released two moves in a row. Two genius disciples with Grade Eight Martial Spirit s and above came into being, instantly turning Yun Yang's previous mockery into a joke.    

"Hehe, since you've all come out of seclusion, then come out to meet everyone!"    

Ling Tian laughed with his hands crossed behind his back. In the next moment, a man and a woman respectively walked out from the two sides of the great hall.    

The man wore a set of black brocade s, his black hair fluttering in the wind, and on his fair face were a pair of black eyes that were especially deep. At this moment, he tightly pursed his lips, and his face was cold. It was enough to send chills down one's spine.    

On the other side, there was a Young girls wearing white, with elegant purple hair.    

Although the Young girls was not a beautiful country, there was not a speck of dust on her flawless face. She was like a heavenly woman above the ninth heaven that had descended onto the world, flawless and graceful like an immortal.    

This was a heaven's pride expert!    

Seeing these two juniors, all the Martial Cultivator s could not help but have these two words in their hearts.    

They knew that there would never be another Sect in the Yun State who would be able to surpass them.    

"Disciple Ling Yun."    

"Ling Xiaoer."    

"May my Ziqi Sect prosper for all eternity!"    

The two of them stood together with Zhang Kaifeng and the others, bowing and bowing.    

"Good, good, good. The Ziqi Sect has you as a pillar of support. You don't have to fear that there won't be any more successors!"    

Bai Feiyun and the other two all nodded with a faint smile. Honestly speaking, even he did not expect that Ling Xiaoer's true Martial Soul's Grade would actually reach the pinnacle of forty-nine meters.    

If it was just a little bit more, it would become divine body!    

Just thinking about it made him feel incredulous.    

The Sect Ceremony of the Ziqi Sect slowly came to an end in shock.    

Crown Prince Yun Yang and the rest arrived with overbearing auras, but in the end, they quietly descended from the Jiuyishan.    

As for those Sect who had just been recruited, they had already secretly contacted the Ziqi Sect, preparing to please him.    

The plan to destroy it for half a month died just like that.    

It was as if no one could stop the rise of the Ziqi Sect, and it was unstoppable.    

Following that, the commotion in Yun State finally died down, but the batch of sunglasses that Ziqi Sect Ling Tian was refining continued to be explosive.    

Ling Tian who was an expert in hungry marketing disregarded all the requests made for him and continued to sell twenty sets of sunglasses every month. Moreover, it was the auction which resulted in the highest bidder getting the highest prices.