Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Yuwen Chengdu and the group of Military general were all somewhat shocked as they looked at the smoke and dust within the huge handprint.    

Although they had already expected this outcome, seeing Ling Tian's death like this still made them feel that it wasn't real.    

And this scene had also landed in the army on the other side of Slaughterhouse. In an instant, all of the Martial Cultivator s were dumbstruck.    

Their Great General had been killed by Prince Su with a single palm?    

That peerless and invincible young Martial Cultivator who brought them too much shock and glory, was she going to die just like that?    

"No, impossible!"    

"Ling Tian!"    

Li Qingcheng and Cui Zhan both exclaimed softly at the first possible moment, both of them shocked in their hearts.    

As for An Ran and the rest, their anger was also slowly rising, and they were already prepared to fight to the death with Prince Su's men.    

No matter what, if something were to happen to Ling Tian, even if they had to die, they had to avenge Ling Tian!    

But Qin Mingyue appeared to be extremely calm.    

She never thought that Ling Tian would die.    

At the very least, no one could kill him now.    

"Don't move, the will to battle has not dispersed from the great army, Great General is still here, what are you all panicking for?!"    

Qin Mingyue bellowed, allowing the floating army to calm down.    

That's right, above the army, the giant Large Spear had not disappeared, and it was even still growing.    

And this, could also prove that Ling Tian did not die from Prince Su's palm strike.    

He wasn't crippled either!    

"Mm!?"    

Prince Su was also puzzled when he saw this scene. He waved his hand and swept away all the dust on the mountain.    

When everyone saw Ling Tian still struggling to get up from within the huge handprint, their hearts suddenly tensed up.    

After three moves, Ling Tian was still able to stand up?    

Isn't this guy's vitality too high?    

"How is this possible?"    

Yuwen Chengdu looked at Ling Tian who was about to stand up, and his expression finally changed greatly.    

If Ling Tian stood up, then his army would not be able to enter the battlefield.    

With four million Huns s worth of battle achievements and Dou Crystal, he could get nothing.    

"Foster father!"    

At this time, Yuwen Chengdu looked at Prince Su, his heart full of unwillingness.    

But with Prince Su present, he could not make a move right now.    

"Hmph, Ling Tian, give up, you can't stand up anymore!"    

Prince Su condescendingly looked down at Ling Tian who was inside the big hand seal and said coldly.    

"Hehe, Prince Su, after three moves, I have endured."    

Ling Tianyao's body swayed, even though he was moving all over, with all his zhenyuan emptied, his hands trembling, but he still clenched his teeth, and tried his best to stand up straight.    

"Hehe, you still haven't stood up, so that doesn't count!"    

A look of shame and anger flashed across Prince Su's face.    

Whether it was for Yuwen Chengdu, the four million Huns s, or his dignity as Prince Su, he would definitely not allow Ling Tian to stand up.    

Otherwise, if he was unable to defeat Ling Tian in three moves and was able to return to the Zhong State, he would definitely become a laughingstock amongst the Martial Cultivator s!    

With that in mind, the Spiritual consciousness in Prince Su's mind surged, pressing down towards Ling Tian.    

He wanted to use the powerful The Power of Spiritual Perception to suppress Ling Tian.    

The Spiritual consciousness was like a tsunami that crashed down heavily. Although they could not see it, everyone could still feel the suffocating pressure of the Spiritual consciousness that was like a tsunami, making them unable to resist.    

Under the pressure of the Spiritual consciousness, the already heavily injured Ling Tian, how could he withstand it?    

It was impossible to stand up!    

Just as the Spiritual consciousness was about to land on Ling Tian's body, while Qin Mingyue and the rest were unable to, at this time, a figure suddenly flew out from within the group of people below the mountain.    

"Father, stop!"    

The sound was extremely crisp and pleasant.    

In an instant, the news had spread across the entire mountain range and everyone had heard it.    

And Prince Su, even more so, abruptly retracted the pressure of the Spiritual consciousness the moment this person's figure appeared.    

"Shishi?!"    

With a low cry, Prince Su's expression changed.    

"Ling Tian, how are you, how are you?!"    

However, the figure didn't pay any attention to Prince Su, but rather landed right in front of him and helped him up.    

Other than Little princess, there were no other Others that could do this in front of Prince Su.    

As the apple of the Prince Rong's eye, and as Li Shishi's biological father, he doted on Li Shishi even more.    

"I'm fine, why are you here?"    

Ling Tian grimaced in pain, but this was not the time to heal his injuries.    

Facing Prince Su's Spiritual consciousness pressure just now, Ling Tian had already made preparations to hide in the peach garden at the last moment.    

But he did not expect Li Shishi to appear at this time.    

"I have always been in the army. It's just that I did not let you know."    

Li Shishi said as her mouth twitched.    

"Well, thanks a lot."    

Ling Tian laughed bitterly.    

"There's no need to say thanks at a time like this. You're just too stupid. How could you agree to accept my dad's three moves?"    

"If it's two moves, you'll be fine."    

Li Shishi rolled her eyes at Ling Tian.    

However, when this scene fell in front of Prince Su and Yuwen Chengdu's eyes, the two of their complexions darkened.    

Who was this Li Shishi with?    

"Shishi, what are you doing?" "Come here!"    

Prince Su made his expression become serious, and said coldly.    

"Hmph, Father, you already said it, Ling Tian will take three moves, and then you will lead the army to retreat, you can't go back on your word!"    

Li Shishi stood up and stared at Prince Su as he spoke.    

"Shishi, in matters of the army, do not meddle. Today, our army must step over the Slaughterhouse."    

Yuwen Chengdu frowned.    

"Humph, do you have any more credibility? In front of so many people, you personally agreed to it, Father. "    

"If you still don't withdraw your troops, not only will you lose the will of the people, you will also make Grandpa lose face!"    

Li Shishi, however, did not even spare a glance at Yuwen Chengdu.    

"Impudent!" Shishi, are you talking to me? "    

"Hurry up and get out of the way!"    

Prince Su's face was as gloomy as water.    

"Hmph, I won't do that. If you retreat and attack Ling Tian, you will kill me first!"    

Li Shishi reached out her hand and protected Ling Tian behind him.    

"You, you're crazy!"    

Prince Su's face flushed red from anger, and his body trembled, "Don't force me!"    

"Dad, don't force me!"    

"Father, you know that I will keep my word. Are you going to withdraw or not?"    

"If you don't retreat, I will die right now in front of you!"    

"I know, you don't care about me at all!"    

Li Shishi took out a sharp dagger and placed it on her neck.    

This move made the crowd turn pale with fright.    

This Little princess was actually forcing him with his life.    

"Great General, Great General!"    

"Censor Chen Xuanling has arrived with the Wang Ting edict. He wants you to withdraw your troops and return to receive the edict!"    

At this time, the huge army at the back had not arrived yet, but a streak of light had landed behind Prince Su, and a Military general appeared as he cupped his hands and said.    

"What?" An imperial edict? What is the purpose of the royal decree at this time? "    

Prince Su frowned deeply.    

"I don't know, but Censor Chen told you and General Yuwen to withdraw your troops at the same time. We can't delay it."    

The Military general shook his head.    

"Foster father, this... We can't leave! "    

Yuwen Chengdu was so anxious that his face turned white.    

"Not retreat?"    

"Hmph. Then do you want my daughter to die, or do you want me to die?"    

"Retreat!" "All of you, leave!"    

"Shishi, you come with me!"