Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"Unparalleled Fresh Subordinate!"    

At this time, all of the Huns s who were rushing in from the mountain range all knelt down, and endlessly kowtowed towards Bai Yu's figure. His eyes were filled with admiration and reverence.    

Battlefield of Death, an ability unique to Huns.    

Among them, the battle between the eight Tribes was the most intense.    

Although it was ranked eighth among the Eight Divisions and had the weakest amplification, it was still an extremely rare ability that allowed one to instantly enter a decisive battle state in times of need. One's attack and defense would skyrocket, and one would not be afraid of death.    

Of course, the most important thing was that one could maintain their sanity after executing a decisive battle. Furthermore, after that, they would only be weak for a few days without any side effects.    

Thus, they were determined to fight, especially the top-notch battles of the eight tribes. It had always been the dream of every member of the Huns.    

"Hiss! Fresh and low battle order!"    

Pei Tianqing cried out in alarm, his eyes wide open.    

His eyes were filled with coldness.    

Ling Tian also frowned slightly.    

The battle of Huns.    

He already knew something four days ago.    

But today, he was very pleased to see Bai Yu displaying the so called Fresh Extreme Warrior Skill.    

He was also quite surprised.    

This, was the true battle of the Huns.    

It looked like he was much more powerful than the Human Race's Void Art.    

Ling Tian could feel that the increase in the battle strategy was not only due to the increase in the Body's power, but also due to the strange aura in the body.    

Although the aura was similar to that of the Human Race's Yuan Qi, it was different in nature.    

But in short, the mechanism of this battle was extremely similar to that of the Dragon and Phoenix Art.    

Bai Yu, who had used a decisive battle, was finally able to make Ling Tian look him in the eye.    

With a loud shout, Bai Yu did not even care about him and directly carried the covered moon long knife in his hands and rushed forward with a ferocious expression, as if he would not rest until he died.    

The Huns s who were crawling on the ground in worship all raised their pitch-black heads and could not help but sneer. They only wanted to see the scene of Human Race being killed with her flesh and blood flying everywhere.    

"Hurry up and leave, don't worry about me!"    

Behind Ling Tian, Pei Tianqing roared out.    

He felt that he wasn't really friends with Ling Tian, and wasn't worth Ling Tian taking risks for him.    

"Little brother Pei, do not panic, I will not abandon my Human Race!"    

Ling Tian let out a cold laugh, and all the Yuan Qi in his body also ignited at the same time.    

Not only that, within his blood, the Dragon King's Supreme Arts was instantly activated.    

At this moment, the elemental energy and the bloodline power violently fused together.    

His aura was unleashed in an instant as well!    

Ling Tian, also followed up with an explosive roar, sweeping horizontally across. At the same time, a tyrannical aura rose into the sky, attracting the attention of countless Huns, and they all revealed expressions of shock.    

At this time, Ling Tian's Eyes had also turned blood-red. With a head of white hair that fluttered in the wind, it released a silver light.    

Its sinister dragon head and thick draconic tail made Ling Tian look like a demon god from the Flame.    

A tyrannical power was instantly generated.    

When the change that happened to Ling Tian occurred to the Huns s, their eyelids immediately twitched!    

A decisive battle!    

What the Human Race was using, seemed to be a battle between the Huns s as well!    

"Impossible, the power of this battle order seems to be even stronger than the little prince's low and fresh battle order!"    

"Could this be one of the battles of the eight tribes?!"    

"Absolutely not, there is definitely no such thing in the eight divisions' battle!"    

"This guy, is from the Human Race, not the Huns. What he is using, is not the Eight Trigrams!"    

At this moment, the Tribes of the Fresh and Low generals with deep cultivations all stared in shock.    

He was completely shocked by the Dragon King's Supreme Arts that Ling Tian had suddenly used.    

At this time, Ling Tian's eyes were bloodshot, waves after waves of powerful energy gushed out from his limbs and bones, converging onto his meridians and circulating crazily, cold and tyrannical energy lingered around his body.    

Even the current Ling Tian couldn't help but clench his fist, as he enjoyed the feeling of being filled with power.    

This feeling was simply too comfortable.    

To the point that even without using the Dragon King's Supreme Arts, Ling Tian almost lost control of his mind. In the midst of corruption.    

Circulating the Taichu Meridian, Ling Tian's sea of consciousness immediately recovered its clarity.    

Looking at the Bai Yu in front of him whose blood-red eyes were unable to conceal the astonishment in his eyes, Ling Tian laughed coldly in his heart.    

BOOM!    

Bang! Bai Yu used his blade to block, in the loud sound his face became pale, following that his figure retreated, his eyes revealing shock.    

The combat power that Ling Tian had currently revealed, had actually completely suppressed him at a disadvantage. This discovery immediately made Bai Yu's heart extremely angry.    

He was a stately prince of the low-class clans, a member of the Huns s. After using one of the eight battles, he was actually suppressed by an unknown Human Race, causing an endless fury to rise in Bai Yu's heart. So at this moment, with a low growl, his figure instantly turned into a black shadow as he once again pounced towards Ling Tian.    

Both of them showed their mad fighting intent. Their moves were extremely powerful, and at this moment, they were fighting in a group with ruthless methods. They didn't hold back the slightest bit, the tyrannical force only lifted up the flying mountain, causing sand and rocks to fly into the air, and a cold wind blew everywhere.    

Those Hunchbacked warrior s who were still chasing after the warriors of the Human Race, were all looking in the direction of the battle with fear. For a moment, they were dumbstruck.    

Such a violent battle had shocked many spectators. Now that their gazes were fixed on the two fighters, they could not help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. If they were in Ye Xiwen's place, they would have probably been killed instantly by the criss-crossing Qi between the two of them, and their bodies and souls would have been annihilated in the blink of an eye. )))    

A loud sound suddenly erupted in the battlefield, and then the situation of the evenly matched opponents instantly collapsed. With a cold and indifferent expression, Ling Tian smashed his fist straight at Bai Yu's chest. Immediately, the densely packed sound of Skeleton s shattering rang out, which would cause one's scalp to go numb.    

Puff!    

The Blood sprayed out, and even the internal organs of the Fragment, with just one punch, Bai Yu's Body had already been severely injured.    

But at the moment, killing intent surged in Ling Tian's heart, he did not have the intention to stop.    

How tyrannical were Ling Tian's Body? Its sharpness was already close to that of a divine weapon, shocking everyone. Bai Yu's Body was forcefully torn apart, and a Arm along with half of its pitch-black flesh wings were chopped off on the spot.    

Miserable wails came out of his mouth, a wave of fear that Bai Yu had never felt before. He had never thought that a high and mighty little prince of a clan, who was one of the eight great clans of Huns, would actually end up like this one day.    

Furthermore, from Ling Tian's cold and emotionless swollen eyes, he could only feel pure killing intent.    

This Human Race was going to kill him!    

"No, I am a noble little prince of Huns, how can I die in the hands of a filthy Human Race like you!"    

Bai Yu struggled to retreat, but due to his heavy injuries, his wings had shattered, causing him to slow down. It was too late for him to escape.