Sword Venerable Ling Tian

C1062 Who Dared to Move Grand Princess Appears



C1062 Who Dared to Move Grand Princess Appears

"Ling Tian, how dare you! You dare to publicly defy the decree, you are tired of living!"    

    

Immediately, Prince Rong became furious.    

    

With a fling of his body, Ling Tian left, putting him, a Prince Rong, in his eyes?    

    

How could he tolerate this?    

    

Adding on the news he just received, the Tianjue Mountain Great Formation had been broken, but the Demon Race inside, including Yan Xiu, had all been killed!    

    

Someone had destroyed the Tianjue Mountain and even found out the secret within!    

    

This man, was Ling Tian!    

    

However, something he never would have thought of happened. He had spies under the Tianjue Mountain's command, but he couldn't catch the Ling Tian who just walked out of the Tianjue Mountain!    

    

When he found out the news and discovered Ling Tian's traces, Ling Tian had already rushed over to Julong Mountain!    

    

He resisted the urge to kill Ling Tian immediately. When Longmen Large Scale came to an end, he was determined to kill Ling Tian and erase all traces of him.    

    

He would never allow another person to know of the Tianjue Mountain's secret!    

    

But now, this Ling Tian actually dared to defy the decree, then he would no longer have the choice. He did not want to wait any longer, in case unnecessary trouble arose later on!    

    

Immediately, the Prince Rong was enraged, he stood up, extended his hand, and slapped down at Ling Tian!    

    

What level of cultivation was the Prince Rong at?    

    

It was even said that the Prince Rong was no longer in the same realm as the Martial King!    

    

This cultivation, was the strongest person under the Martial King!    

    

Immediately, Prince Rong casually extended a big hand, and in that moment, all the Yuan Qi within a hundred miles of Julong Mountain was activated.    

    

The gigantic Yuan Qi started to gather above the Prince Rong's big hand like a hurricane.    

    

All of the Martial Cultivator s were suppressed at this moment!    

    

As they gazed at the sky, they cried out in alarm at the Yuan Qi's large hand, which had become extremely huge in an instant!    

    

They even wanted to escape, lest they lose their lives from the aftermath of the Prince Rong.    

    

That was too terrifying!    

    

"Ugh!"    

    

In the seating area, Chen Xuanling and Li Ke both wanted to get up, but no matter how high their cultivations were, in front of the Prince Rong, it was difficult for them to even get up!    

    

"Grandfather!"    

    

Li Shishi was also surprised, but she realized that she was being suppressed as well.    

    

Imperial concubine Yi stared coldly at the back of the Prince Rong in front of him, but she still clenched her teeth tightly and did not say a single word!    

    

In the vast Julong Mountain, whether it was the imperial family, aristocratic families, or even the palace of the Sect, all of them, including the almighty beings of the Yuan Shen Stage, were being suppressed at this very moment.    

    

could not move, could not even move the Yuan Qi.    

    

They were all being suppressed by the Prince Rong's aura and Spiritual consciousness, he wanted everyone to see Ling Tian being crushed like an ant!    

    

"No, no! Brother Tian, run!"    

    

"F * cking Prince Rong, what kind of ability do you have to bully the weak!"    

    

"Ling Tian, let's go!"    

    

"Brother Ling Tian!"    

    

Xiao Yao's group, on the seats, Qin Shaoyang and the rest, exclaimed out loud.    

    

They tried their best to activate the Yuan Qi, but it was to no avail!    

    

Let alone them, even the Mad President was glaring at him. But other than that, he had nothing else he could do!    

    

But other than these few, many people from the Julong Mountain revealed sinister smiles. That smile contained joy!    

    

They actually wanted to see Ling Tian being killed.    

    

Amongst them, naturally included Li Yu, Liang Yong's two marquis, Kunwu Academic Palace, Violet Firmament Academy and a bunch of people who had grudges with Ling Tian, such as the palace and the aristocratic families.    

    

Ling Tian had won the competition, and announced that their Spirit Coin had suffered a great loss. This great loss was all because of Ling Tian.    

    

If Ling Tian was killed, they would feel better.    

    

In the span of a breath, the large hand condensed from Prince Rong, had reached a size of several tens of thousands of meters, and nearly covered the entire Julong Mountain's plaza.    

    

As for Ling Tian who was in the center of the plaza, he lifted his Eyes and looked at the gigantic palm which fell from the sky.    

    

He acknowledged the power of the Prince Rong. When faced with the palm of the Prince Rong, other than returning to the Peach Blossom Valley, he could not resist the suppression.    

    

Just as Prince Rong's giant palm was about to slam down, bringing about a wave that was like a tsunami, about to swallow Ling Tian up and squash him into a meat patty.    

    

However, in this moment of imminent peril, a voice that pierced the heavens rang out above the Julong Mountain, a voice that directly suppressed the rumbling of Yuan Qi.    

    

Who dares to touch Ling Tian!    

    

As the sound of his voice faded, a ray of sword light suddenly appeared in the sky. It was as if the sword light had appeared out of thin air.    

    

However, in the next moment, the sword beam directly expanded by three thousand meters, and in the end, did not last much longer than the Prince Rong's huge palm either.    

    

In front of everyone's stupefied gaze, the sword aura directly slashed down, as if it had cut through the dome of heaven, directly slicing Prince Rong's huge palm, which covered the entire sky, into pieces!    

    

When the gale from the sky started to descend, the crowd finally realized what was happening!    

    

Then, they looked at Ling Tian who was on the plaza!    

    

At this time, Ling Tian was still unharmed, standing in the air as though nothing had happened, looking at the sky filled with Yuan Qi s.    

    

Prince Rong's palm, was it destroyed?!    

    

Ling Tian had escaped death once again!    

    

This was simply unbelievable.    

    

Ling Tian's life, was so tough, that even the Prince Rong couldn't do anything about it?    

    

And, who was the one who saved Ling Tian?    

    

Wasn't that world-shaking sword-light too powerful?    

    

Could it be that in this Southern Tang, other than the Martial King, there was someone else who was on par with the Prince Rong?    

    

"Who!?"    

    

In the VIP's seating area, Prince Rong was also greatly shocked!    

    

Sure enough, this Ling Tian had a big background, there was someone protecting him from behind.    

    

However, he couldn't think of who this person could be.    

    

I really didn't think of it.    

    

But right after, a figure appeared behind Ling Tian.    

    

"Hehe, Fourth Brother, we haven't seen each other for thousands of years. You sure are impressive!"    

    

When she appeared, Prince Rong's pupils immediately shrank.    

    

When he clearly saw the person's face, he shockingly took a step back, pointed at the figure beside Ling Tian, and exclaimed in a low voice.    

    

"Ping Yang? "You, you did not die!"    

    

Not only Prince Rong, even Prince Kung at the side stood up in shock, his eyes filled with disbelief.    

    

"Ping Yang, it's really you, you're awake!?"    

    

The two princes looked extremely surprised. It was as if they had been struck by lightning and stood there in a daze.    

    

This caused the imperial family and the Martial Cultivator s to be even more confused.    

    

Who was this person?    

    

Not only had he saved Ling Tian, he had also shocked the entire Prince Rong?    

    

At this moment, they looked at the figure that appeared beside Ling Tian. It was a woman dressed in white.    

    

His black hair was like a waterfall and his face was like snow. Holding the scabbard in his hand, which was emitting a cold light, he was neither humble nor arrogant.    

    


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