Sword Venerable Ling Tian

The crimson red eyes of the Fourth level Dou Wang suddenly shrank back, looked at Ling Tian and said fiercely.    

This Human Race that suddenly appeared, was able to shatter his aura with a wave of his hand.    

However, Human Race was dressed in a long silver-green robe, and she looked to be no more than twenty years old. Although she had a head full of silver hair, her face was red and white.    

At such an age, his strength was already so strong!?    

"Great General!"    

"Why are you here, Great General?!"    

However, before the green-clothed Human Race could reply, Ouyang Ke and Nalan Jun, who were behind them, exclaimed in shock.    

"What!?" You are An Bei, Great General Ling Tian!? "    

The Fourth level Dou Wang cried out in alarm, and the color of her sinister face finally changed!    

Ling Tian's name had already resounded through the Huns like thunder, to the point where he had already become a fiendish devil.    

It was an unprecedented thing that a single person led a million Human Race s and completely exterminated all eight million strong army s of the Four Major Clans.    

Although the other four great clans were angry in their hearts, they were also rather fearful of Ling Tian's combat power.    

As for the people from Lin Family, they just sat there and stared blankly at the young man who was standing with his hands behind his head. For a moment, they were all stupefied.    

This... ~ Is this the god-like Ling Tian?    

This, was that Great General Ling Tian who saved the Ji State from disaster?    

Wasn't he too young?    

Was he really that powerful?    

Amongst the crowd, Lin Miaoyin looked at Ling Tian, her eyes full of adoration and determination.    

She clenched her fists tightly and made up her mind.    

"Lin Family, young master, kowtow and thank you for saving my life!"    

After knowing Ling Tian's identity, all of the Lin Family s kneeled down and kowtowed to him.    

Now that they were on the verge of life and death, walking a circle around the gates of hell, the feeling of having survived a disaster made their bodies tremble.    

Ling Tian did not care about the surprise in Fourth level Dou Wang, as he waved both of his hands, helping the man from the Ling Family to get up, and said indifferently: "Leave this place immediately and set off into the city. Relax, you guys do not need to leave your homes, as within one day, I, Ling Tian will definitely not let the Human Race leave this battlefield."    

"I will protect you for the rest of your lives!"    

"We will follow your orders, Great General, please take care!" Lin Family's tears of gratitude flowed down one by one as they headed towards Wubei City.    

"All of you, go back as well."    

Ling Tian then looked at Ouyang Ke and Nalan Jun.    

The latter looked at each other and retreated towards the Wubei City without any hesitation.    

They had all felt a wave of strength that was different from before from Ling Tian.    

The current Ling Tian was unfathomably deep, to the point where they were completely unable to see through him.    

In these five days, Ling Tian seemed to have become extremely strong again!    

"Human Race Ling Tian, are you looking down on me?"    

"I am the Great General from the Four Clans' Qi Dan Tribe!"    

The Fourth level Dou Wang saw that Ling Tian did not even put him in their eyes, and immediately became enraged!    

He was a dignified Fourth level Dou Wang, respected and respected person in the clan, when had he ever been ignored by the Human Race like this?    

"Bo Erte?"    

"That's right!"    

"Oh, it's indeed as black as the sun. Are you fast?"    

"What?!"    

Bo Erte said shamefully and angrily: "Human Race! What the hell do you mean? I'll run? Why should I run!? "    

"You think you can challenge me just because you can kill that Wan Yanlun? In my eyes, he is just a Good-for-nothing! "    

Ling Tianyao shook his head, his patience finally running out.    

"Whatever, whatever your name is."    

"All in all, I'm going to die."    

With that said, Ling Tian reached out his hand casually, and directly grabbed towards Bo Erte and the Arena warrior behind him.    

This seemingly ordinary attack, and even the surrounding Yuan Qi, did not have any fluctuations.    

This scene was so comical that Bo Erte wanted to laugh.    

However, in the next moment, his expression instantly changed greatly.    

Because he suddenly felt that after Ling Tian extended his hand, the space around him instantly erupted forth as an incomparably scorching aura rose up. In the next moment, a giant hand that could cover the sky and cover the sun appeared out of thin air!    

This hand appeared too suddenly.    

Moreover, it was too huge and terrifying, and even the space seemed to be locked down. They were all locked down in an instant, and even if they wanted to escape, they couldn't!    

This was simply too terrifying.    

He, Bo Erte, had never experienced such a terrifying thing.    

"Second Prince, save me!"    

Bo Erte looked at the big hand, but no matter how he struggled, it was useless, so he could only scream.    

But it was too late.    

Ling Tian's big hand, which was formed from zhenyuan, was too fast. With a sudden clench of his fist, Bo Erte and the group of Arena generals were all captured by me, and in the next moment, they exploded with a loud bang, transforming into many blood fog s that disappeared from the world.    

Within the Air, the shape of the zhenyuan's large hand gradually disappeared. However, that space had already become pitch-black, and even space itself had been crushed, only able to be slowly repaired.    

Just as the people of Lin Family entered the city, they turned around and saw this scene.    

This god-like great figure really did possess a god-like combat power!    

Causing the Fourth level Dou Wang to explode?    

This ? this was too terrifying.    

"Hehe, Huns's cold-bloodedness has truly exceeded my expectations. A single Fourth level Dou Wang dying in front of your eyes, yet you're so calm ?"    

"What? Hiding there? Are you trying to sneak an attack on me?"    

However, just as he retracted his hand, Ling Tian, who was behind him, suddenly looked towards another direction in the sky and laughed lightly.    

On the city walls, Ouyang Nalan and the others were watching from afar and were even more surprised.    

Who was Ling Tian talking to?    

Could it be that there is a Huns here?    

But then, just as Ling Tian's voice fell, the space in the direction he was looking in fluctuated, and in the next moment, a pitch black Huns with golden engravings slowly appeared.    

The Huns looked different from the previous Huns.    

Other than its size being even larger, its wings were even larger and golden in color.    

The dazzling golden light made it look like it was cast out of gold.    

His face was still as ferocious as a ghost, but on his forehead, there was a cluster of golden colored totems, as if he was a Vicious Beasts. Around the totem, there were only three lines.    

This, shockingly, had a total of six lines!    

This, this was actually a Sixth Tier Dou Wang!    

Completely, two levels higher than Bo Erte!    

In the Huns, the standard way to judge a pattern was the combat power.    

This is the only one.    

The more lines there were, the stronger the combat power was.    

This Sixth Order pattern proves that the combat power is enough to compete with the great powers of Human Race's Late Yuanshen Stage!    

It was even more tyrannical than a normal expert with Late Yuanshen Stage!