Sword Venerable Ling Tian

Hun Prophet was furious, he could not do much with his stiff face, but the aura of fury spread in all directions.    

"Kill my Huns's Heaven's Pride. Today, all of your Human Race s should not even think about leaving Golden Valley! With just this hatred, you destroyed all of the Human Race! "    

Hun Prophet shouted sinisterly. It was obvious that he was extremely angry.    

Rumbling pressure suddenly erupted, causing human army to tremble all over, as though they were about to let this pressure explode in the next moment!    

In front of such an expert, they were like ants. Just their auras were enough to take their lives!    

"When has my Human Race ever been afraid?"    

"Three thousand years ago, my Human Race was able to defeat your Huns, but today, we can do the same!"    

"In front of me, Ling Tian, the only one that deserves to die is you ?"    

Once he said that, Ling Tian slowly lifted the Eyes. The powerful zhenyuan that he had been suppressing since the beginning, now he no longer worried.    

Roar!    

The seven-colored divine light shone brightly in the sky, like a bright sun.    

Dragon Phoenix Shadow appeared on Ling Tian's body.    

It had the back of a phoenix wing and a dragon tail.    

Waves of dragon cries and terrifying auras shot into the sky, shattering all the clouds above the Golden Valley!    

Even the aura suppressed by the prophet was mercilessly shattered.    

The majestic and vigorous, overbearing and violent aura of the zhenyuan enveloping Ling Tian's body, made him look like a huge dragon that had overturned the seas.    

He did not bother to conceal the overflowing aura generated by the glazed body Ling Tian had achieved.    

And at this moment, Ling Tian held back in the slightest, activating all of his Taichu Meridian and Dragon and Phoenix Art, which was why he was able to create such a terrifying aura.    

It allowed this astonishing Qi to spread out in all directions.    

In an instant, this aura appeared above the Golden Valley, causing an uproar, the faces of all the Huns changed greatly once again. Terrified expressions could be seen in their eyes. Such a tyrannical aura was just too terrifying. To think that they would actually be able to fight evenly with their prophet!    

No wonder the Human Race looked down on Tuoba Yeluo so much.    

Now, it seemed that Tuoba Yeluo was just a joke.    

It was no different from courting death!    

"Now, you damned thing, what else do you have to say?!"    

Ling Tian pointed to Hun Prophet and laughed coldly.    

"Damn it! You think you can do whatever you want just because you have such a trump card?"    

"You don't know how strong I am!"    

"Die!"    

Being humiliated by Ling Tian again, Hun Prophet's eyes turned sinister. He could no longer endure the anger, and with a flash, a sharp light came out of his fist, fiercely smashing towards Ling Tian.    

He only had one thought in his mind now.    

It was to use the absolute combat power to kill Ling Tian!    

Heartless Tear!    

As for Ling Tian, he was not afraid in the slightest. Taking a step forward, the glazed light on his body suddenly rose, the divine dragon energy surged within his body as his five fingers condensed into a fist. In an instant, a powerful and vigorous zhenyuan entered his fist.    

Boom! *    

The two fists collided, and waves of terrifyingly powerful shockwaves were released. Within a radius of a hundred miles, many ancient trees were instantly crushed into powder.    

Huns and human army were thrown backwards from the impact as Blood s sprayed out wildly.    

Just the aftermath of the explosion was unbearable to many warrior.    

Equally matched?    

Not enough, what caused the retreating army to turn pale with fright was that at the center of the explosion, the seven-colored glazed multicolored light was still there, hanging high in the sky. There was no sign of injury at all!    

Ling Tian, on the other hand, was on par with the Hun Prophet.    

However, what shocked them even more was that the zhenyuan within the light of Ling Tian's fist actually had an unending influx of energy. The explosion of the multicolored light actually completely shattered the attack of the prophet's palm, causing him to retreat for thousands of meters, before he managed to stabilize himself.    

"Impossible!"    

Although the attack did not truly injure the Hun Prophet, he was shocked and his face paled. Such astonishment could not be described with words. Just now, when he had used his fist, his battle skill had been suppressed with the help of his Qiong Qi.    

This was like a bloodline pressure, causing the power of his Martial Skill to be reduced.    

"Hehe, glazed body, Dragon and Phoenix Art, powerful indeed ?"    

In comparison, Ling Tian was extremely excited, the blood in his body boiling. As he punched out, it was as if all of the pressure in Heaven and Earth was released, making him feel incredibly comfortable.    

Now that he had attained the level of glazed body and undergone a complete transformation, the zhenyuan of the Supreme Art Fusion City actually possessed such immense power. One must know, the reason why he made his move this time wasn't because of the sixth stage of the Seven Extreme Fist.    

"The one I want to kill is you, Hun Prophet, you better not disappoint me."    

With his white hair flying, his black armor fluttering in the wind, Ling Tian's fighting spirit soared to the heavens.    

"Prophet!"    

At this very moment, within the Golden Valley, whether it was the Hun army or the ordinary Huns, none of them had the pride and disdain they had before, and replacing it were looks of incomparable terror. Now, they truly felt that they might really die ?    

Died in Huns ?    

At the same time, the Hun Prophet's face had also darkened, and looked exceptionally unsightly. He stared coldly at Ling Tian. The Dou Qi in his body surged as an incomparably shocking aura suddenly spread out, shaking the entire world.    

Although he was pushed back by Ling Tian, he was not affected at all.    

As a Puppet, his Body body was enough to defend against such a terrifying attack.    

"You really pissed me off."    

"3,000 years ago, when I was running across this continent, even your ancestor didn't dare to meet my eyes."    

Behind the Hun Prophet, the figure of a peerless genius rose up. It was him who had pushed the battle to the limits, his aura rising explosively once again.    

Watching the battle from afar, the expressions of the Human Warrior s slightly changed.    

Everyone knew that the Hun Prophet was going to get serious.    

Ling Tian was merely a Descendant, but he was actually able to force a Hun Prophet into such a desperate situation. It was just as the prophet said, three thousand years ago, he was already an almighty figure.    

Furthermore, both of them were at the eighth stage, so there was a direct gap between the two. Although it did not look like much, there was still a gap between them in terms of combat power.    

Just like Ling Tian and Tuoba Yeluo, who were both Arena s of the eighth step, the latter, was killed with a wave of their hands.    

And after the Hun Prophet went berserk, it became even more decisive, as if the ancient Vicious Beasts had awoken. The terrifying aura was able to intimidate in all directions.    

Hun Prophet's face was ashen, his shrivelled skin had a ferocious look, and he said coldly: "I will let you know how terrifying I am. You and I are too far apart!"    

BOOM!    

Once he said that, his entire body started to surge with golden brilliance. He took out a Great sword from his back, and with the support of the Qiong Qi behind him, the sharp pressure seemed to have stopped.    

Ling Tian's expression was calm, this Hun Prophet actually had the qualifications to act so arrogantly.    

At the very least, this was the will of the previous Dou Huang. In terms of Martial Skill and battle techniques, he had a much deeper foundation.