Sword Venerable Ling Tian

"Oh my god, what kind of lightning tribulation is this, and how can the Young Lord get past it?"    

    

"The Young Lord will not fail, he has never let us down!"    

    

"In order to protect the Human Race, he definitely can defeat the lightning tribulation!"    

    

At this moment, he could only choose to believe in Ling Tian.    

    

At the same time, the entire Nine Provinces of Southern Tang witnessed the sky which was gradually turning red.    

    

The faint sound of thunder from the Air was like a dragon's roar.    

    

They were all inexplicably shocked, but they did not know that at this time, in the Northern Wasteland of Huns, in order to protect Human Race Zhang Ning, a Human Race was fighting alone against the heavenly tribulation!    

    

South of Sky Forbidden Ore Ruins, Tuoba Yongye looked at the blood colored thunder dragon that seemed to be right in front of him, and the glass-like figure that floated in the sky.    

    

In a short moment, he would reach Sky Forbidden Ore Ruins.    

    

If he had been given just a little bit more of this world, he would have been able to kill Ling Tian when he was undergoing his tribulation, eliminating his forever of future troubles!    

    

Roar!    

    

The four-legged dragon flew down from the sky.    

    

Ling Tian shook the sky with his sword, and with the support of the Sky Origin Force in his aurasea, he caused the Xiao Lei to fight against the blood colored lightning with his heaven-shaking strength.    

    

BOOM!    

    

As the power of the lightning came crashing down, the Glass Armor around Ling Tian's body shattered one after another, it condensed and shattered again and again, causing Ling Tian's glazed body s to explode until his flesh and blood was splattered all over, one could see his muscles and bones.    

    

At this moment, within the eighth lightning tribulation, Ling Tian painfully howled. The powerful Dragon Phoenix Art and Sky Origin Force, caused Ling Tian's body to explode in the midst of thunder and lightning, to continuously repair itself, and then explode again.    

    

It was as if he had experienced countless lives and deaths. How could an ordinary person withstand such pain?    

    

It was the limit!    

    

It really was the limit.    

    

Ling Tian didn't know how he managed to persevere until the eighth lightning tribulation dissipated.    

    

After being struck by the lightning, his entire body fell limply from the sky.    

    

The sword in his hand was tightly clenched as blood splattered into the sky.    

    

Above his head, the figure of the Xiao Lei was illusory. Even though it had survived the thunder tribulation, it had consumed all of its energy and was hidden within the sword body.    

    

This time, the lightning tribulation was already the limit for him.    

    

After that, he would be able to become a quasi-immortal apparatus and not weak at all.    

    

But Ling Tian's figure, was so lonely.    

    

Above Sky Forbidden Ore Ruins, there were no other Human Race that could help him.    

    

Everything would depend on Ling Tian.    

    

This eighth calamity was already the limit of what the Body could endure. Even if the fighting technique was activated, causing Ling Tian's combat power to explode in a short amount of time, allowing the Body's recovery rate to increase rapidly, he was still unable to endure the ninth calamity.    

    

There was only one last tribulation left. After he endured this, Ling Tian would be able to pass through the Nascent Soul tribulation. He would be able to become the youngest and most powerful Immortal Stage powerhouse in the history of the Southern Tang.    

    

However, everything seemed to be over.    

    

Above the tribulation cloud, the last lightning did not strike.    

    

It was only brewing, but the rumbling thunder seemed to be ridiculing Ling Tian's weakness.    

    

In the eyes of the heavens, Ling Tian's unwillingness and unfear was just a joke.    

    

Ling Tian who was slowly falling down from the sky had his eyes tightly shut.    

    

He was unwilling.    

    

In his heart, he was unwilling.    

    

However, he really didn't have any strength left.    

    

The pain was about to tear his consciousness apart. Within his aurasea, the zhenyuan had been completely absorbed by the Great Sun in the sky.    

    

The surging hot blood was congealing and the high fighting spirit was wailing in sorrow.    

    

Ling Tian had really gone all out.    

    

Above his aura sea, the golden sun was about to reach its center.    

    

It hung high in the sky.    

    

And when Ling Tian's Spiritual consciousness appeared under the great sun, above the great sun, was the sea of clouds above the Spiritual consciousness where Ling Tian descended.    

    

At this moment, the golden sun was in the middle of the sky, still rising.    

    

"Did I lose?"    

    

Ling Tian felt as if he was floating within the ocean sky.    

    

He could feel the warmth of the golden sun, the dryness of his aura sea, and the white mist of the Spiritual consciousness above his head.    

    

If I lose.    

    

Ling Tian asked himself.    

    

If he lost, then Tuoba Yongye would massacre the entire Human Race without a care.    

    

My Human Race reports that my clansmen, my brothers and sisters, my warrior, will all die tragically at the hands of my Huns.    

    

The Demonic Lord would succeed in his schemes, enslaving the Human Race and never turning back.    

    

This world would fall into purgatory.    

    

From then on, it was gone.    

    

The mountains and the water in this life, the beautiful women in this life, all of them will be lost ?    

    

Are you willing?    

    

Above the sea, Ling Tian seemed to have heard the sound of a voice falling from the golden sun.    

    

That sound was too similar to his.    

    

Was he asking himself this?    

    

Ling Tian looked towards the golden sun.    

    

Although the golden sun was still bright and dazzling, Ling Tian realized that he could already see what it looked like clearly.    

    

On the golden day, there was a figure sitting cross-legged.    

    

That golden sun simply wasn't some great sun. Behind him, he was absorbing the golden light and gradually merging it into his body.    

    

Right now, the figure was seated cross legged. The Eyes was locked up, both hands on his knees, one hand empty, the other holding a golden fire sword.    

    

The voice was coming from him!    

    

Ling Tian tried with all his might to clearly see the Shadow that had appeared in his body, to see its true appearance. However, he was still unable to, everything was too empty, and he did not have the strength to do so.    

    

"Have you admitted defeat?"    

    

The voice rang out again.    

    

"No."    

    

"In my two lifetimes, I, Ling Tian, will never admit defeat."    

    

"I only have one advantage, and that is I won't fall down."    

    

"Although I don't have any strength left, I still have you, no?"    

    

Ling Tian suddenly looked towards the hazy figure in the middle of the great sun.    

    

"I still want to fight! As long as I, Ling Tian, am not smashed into pieces and turned into ashes, I will fight him! Heaven Shattering Earth! "    

    

"I want to kill, I want to kill the Huns's Dou Huang, and I want to kill the Devil of this foreign world!"    

    

"The fate of my Human Race can only be dictated by my Human Race!"    

    

"I, am our own god!"    

    

Ling Tian roared in the sky sea, but he could not hear any echoes.    

    

The voice could not be heard for a long time in the great sun.    

    

"Haha ?"    

    

Suddenly, a light chuckle sounded out. Within the great sun, following Ling Tian's low shout, the Annihilation Scripture dissipated into two balls of fiery red blood fog, solidifying into the figure's hands which were hanging on his knees.    

    

As for the other Divine Arts, it had also turned into two streaks of deep blue light and flowed into the Eyes s that were sealed up by the figure.    

    

"As you wish in this life."    

    

"If you want to fight, then fight to your heart's content!"    

    

"If I awaken."    

    

"All races bow their heads and lower their eyebrows."    

    

"Heavenly Dao, don't be my enemy!"    

    

Instantly, a series of low hums sounded out.    

    

It was as if the figure in the golden sun was talking to itself.    

    

And it was also like Ling Tian himself, was screaming at the top of his lungs.    

    

But just as he finished speaking, the red figure held onto the gold sword tightly, the sealed Eyes suddenly opened its eyes, there was no sadness in those blue eyes, it was as if it had seen through the world!    

    

"The Heavenly Dao is invincible!"    

    

"Hahaha, hahahaha, dead?"    

    

"Like I said, you overestimating yourself, little Human Race, and you still dream of crossing the nine stages of heavenly tribulation. You are truly courting death!"    

    

"If you die, I want to see who in Human Race can defeat me."    

    

"I want to kill all of your clansmen so that the hatred in my heart can be pacified!"    

    

Outside the Sky Forbidden Ore Ruins, Tuoba Yongye finally arrived after the eighth lightning tribulation.    

    

But the scene of Ling Tian being killed by the lightning tribulation made Tuoba Yongye laugh out loud.    

    

Ling Tian's aura was no longer there.    

    

The eighth lightning tribulation caused even him to feel fear. If he were to personally receive it, he would also most likely die.    

    

However, everything was within his expectations. Ling Tian had died!    

    

Swish!    

    

But just as Tuoba Yongye was laughing loudly outside the Sky Forbidden Ore Ruins.    

    

Ling Tian, who was about to land on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes. In his eyes, the divine light surged and the Dantian Qi Sea, in an instant, swept the sword with white mist, which condensed into jade dew, filling the entire space with a vast ocean!    

    

"The Heavenly Dao is invincible!"    

    

"How can I, Ling Tian, be defeated?"    

    

A low shout was like a thunderclap.    

    

From mountain range to mountain range.    

    

Under Tuoba Yongye's dumbstruck gaze, Ling Tian suddenly stood up and floated up.    

    

The dripping wounds on his body healed in an instant, and the broken armor on his body reformed in an instant.    

    

Not only that, the armor looked even more sacred and majestic, dominating the world!    

    

At this very moment, the blood in his body was boiling as the zhenyuan was transforming his Sky Origin Stage, causing his Body, after experiencing the eighth stage of the heavenly tribulation, to begin to ascend to the next level.    

    

In front of his eyes, Ling Tian had actually stood up, and after going through eight tribulations, he seemed to be safe and sound!    

    

It was even much better than before.    

    

The current Ling Tian looked like a reincarnated spirit from afar, suspended in the air, unable to be blocked!    

    

He was only a step away from transcending the final tribulation. He would be able to establish his primordial spirit, and be able to smile proudly at the world from now on.    

    

The divine light s in Ling Tian's eyes appeared faintly, and his pitch-black pupils were as bright as the stars, incomparably dazzling.    

    

"The Heavenly Dao is invincible!"    

    

"Your Heavenly Dao's Nine lightning tribulation, I'll let you have a taste of fear!?"    

    

"You still dare to strike me?!"    

    

Ling Tian roared towards the sky with the Long Yuan Sword in his hands!    

    

At this moment, Ling Tian was not only fighting the heavenly tribulation, but also berating it!    

    

He actually wanted to make the heavenly tribulation submit to him!