War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

Duan Lingtian didn't seem to hear the words of the male disciple of the Impermanence Sect.

He stared at the six people surrounding him, and said lightly, "You six... let's go together!"

Hearing Duan Lingtian's words, and seeing the indifference on Duan Lingtian's face, the faces of the six young powerhouses from the second-rate forces changed drastically, and they were completely angry.

How dare a disciple of a third-rate force dare to challenge the six disciples of a second-rate force?

provocative!

** Naked provocation!

"Since you want to die, then we will fulfill you!"

"We will let you know that a third-rate disciple like you is just an ant-like existence in the eyes of our second-rate disciples!"

"We want to kill you, as simple as killing a chicken or cutting the grass!"

...

The six disciples of the second-rate forces attacked Duan Lingtian almost at the same time.

The energy on their bodies soared, and the 'artistic concept' followed them like a shadow. They took out all the spiritual weapons in their hands, and they shot with all their strength without reservation, and they swept straight towards Duan Lingtian with a menacing force.

In the void above their heads, hundreds of phantoms of ancient horned dragons condensed and formed, and accompanied them to kill Duan Lingtian who was surrounded by them.

More than 3,000 phantoms of ancient horned dragons formed an encircling circle, and rushed towards Duan Lingtian's place with all their teeth and claws.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

...

The six disciples of second-rate forces shot with all their strength, causing the air in the air to be squeezed quickly, and then there were bursts of thunderous explosions.

At the same time as the sound of the explosion sounded, vast waves of air swept out in all directions, turning into gusts of wind, causing the robes of everyone present to flutter and rattle.

"kill!!"

At this moment, the spiritual weapons in the hands of the six disciples of the second-rate forces seemed to have turned into 'death scythes', plundering Duan Lingtian, wanting to harvest Duan Lingtian's life.

The female disciple of Wuchangzong who was watching looked calm.

In her opinion,

In the face of six powerful young men who are as powerful as her, it is impossible for the purple-clothed youth 'Duan Lingtian' to survive.

However, when her gaze inadvertently landed on the two onlookers like her, she found that the two looked pitifully at the six young strong men who were also disciples of second-rate forces like her.

"Ok?"

For a moment, she couldn't help but kick in her heart, and an ominous premonition faintly rose.

Could it be that the young man in purple has the strength to deal with the six of them?

Together with this idea, she felt a little ridiculous.

A disciple of a third-rate force, even if he is the first person of the contemporary youth generation of that third-rate force, is absolutely impossible to block the siege of six young strong men whose strength is no less than hers.

However, the next moment, she was stunned, and then her face turned red, as if someone had tightly grabbed her neck.

Her eyes were wide open, staring fixedly at the scene in front of her, full of shock and disbelief.

sky!

what did she see !

I saw that under the siege of six young men who were no less powerful than him, the young man in purple stepped into the air unhurriedly.

Immediately afterwards, a sword appeared out of thin air in his hand, a sword that exuded a terrifying aura.

"This is definitely not a second-grade spirit sword!"

At this moment, such a thought popped up subconsciously in her mind.

What shocked her the most was the next action of the young man in purple.

I saw the vitality of the young man in purple soaring, and then turned into a vast earth-yellow force, surrounded by purple lightning and thunderbolts, accompanied by solid blue winds.

Not only that, but the young man in purple also exuded bursts of fierce aura.

"The artistic conception of the sword!"

As warriors who have also comprehended the "Spirit of the Sword", female disciples of the Wuchang Sect are all too familiar with the "Spirit of the Sword".

"He has comprehended so many artistic conceptions? And the level doesn't seem to be low."

In the flash of thunder and lightning, the female disciple of Wuchang Sect only had time to come up with such an idea.

The next moment, she saw a scene that she would never forget in her life, and even in the days to come, she would be awakened by this scene many times in midnight dreams.

At that time, she was so glad that she made the right choice today.

At the same time, the female disciple of Wuchang Sect clearly saw it.

As the young man in purple raised his hand and swiped out with a sword, the terrifying sword glow twisted and passed like lightning, flashing in the pan.

The next moment, the six young men who were rushing towards him fiercely were cut in half one by one, and their remnants were brought together by inertia.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, all six people died, and no one even had time to scream.

The female disciple of the Impermanence Sect was stunned, completely stunned.

After a while, he came back to his senses, with fear all over his face, and couldn't help muttering to himself, "Brother Peng Bao... I owe you another life!"

she knows.

Today, if it weren't for the fact that the young man in purple mentioned 'Peng Bao', she would have quit.

There are definitely more than six people dead now.

She can't survive.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

...

One after another, the remnants that had been severed at the waist fell to the ground with a bang, and the place where they landed was dyed into a river of blood in an instant, which was shocking.

The two Yunkong Temple disciples were so frightened that their faces turned pale and their bodies trembled.

Although they had long realized that the scene in front of them might happen, when they actually witnessed it with their own eyes, they still couldn't help being frightened, and they couldn't recover for a long time.

Those six young strong men, although they are all disciples of second-rate forces.

But in their view.

'Duan Lingtian' of the Five Elements Sect has long surpassed ordinary young disciples in the second-rate forces.

Unless he is a top figure among the young generation of second-rate forces, otherwise, he cannot be Duan Lingtian's opponent!

As for the top figures of the young generation of second-rate forces, although they have never seen them, they can judge with the naked eye that the six people who killed Duan Lingtian are definitely not figures of that level.

The six of them could at best be regarded as relatively outstanding disciples of the younger generation of second-rate forces.

However, Duan Lingtian's face-to-face killing of six second-rate disciples of the first level of the Void Transformation Realm still made them feel frightened from the bottom of their hearts.

"Duan Lingtian's strength seems to be stronger."

The two looked at each other, and they could see the same meaning in each other's eyes. In the depths of their eyes, there was fear from the bottom of their hearts.

"The arm of the mantis is like a cart!"

Sweeping the six corpses on the ground with cold eyes, Duan Lingtian's mouth turned cold.

His mental strength has already detected the cultivation bases of the six people, all of whom are 'first-level warriors of the Void Transformation Realm', which are not worth mentioning in front of him now!

As he raised his hand, a wave of primordial power swept out, and Duan Lingtian put away the six people's 'Second Grade Spirit Artifact' and 'Na Ring', these were his trophies.

Immediately afterwards, Duan Lingtian casually glanced at the female disciple of Wuchang Sect and the two lay disciples of Yunkong Temple.

"Duan Lingtian, we will never tell you about the 'Profound Truth Fragment' you got!"

Seeing Duan Lingtian's eyes sweeping towards him, the two lay disciples of Yunkong Temple pinched their respective fingers in a panic, two drops of blood burst out of the air, and swore an oath with the 'Nine Nine Thunder Tribulation'.

Seeing this scene, Duan Lingtian was speechless for a while.

When did he make them swear?

He knew it.

Since the news that he got the 'Profound Truth Fragment' was deliberately released by someone, it must have been spread to the ears of most young strong men who have entered the 'Emperor Wu's Secret Treasure'.

Except for some people who were not informed, everyone else must have known the news.

"No matter who... dares to bully me, Duan Lingtian, just wait to bear my endless anger!"

Duan Lingtian's eyes were slightly cold, and the anger in his heart soared.

Whoosh!

Under the fearful eyes of the two lay disciples of Yunkong Temple and the female disciple of the Wuchang Sect, Duan Lingtian moved and disappeared in front of their eyes in a blink of an eye, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.

At this time, the three couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In front of Duan Lingtian, they felt oppressed from the bottom of their hearts.

That is a chilling 'killing god'!

When their eyes touched the six remnants in front of them, they couldn't help turning pale, and there was a trace of fear from the bottom of their hearts in their eyes.

"The two of you... knew that he had such a strong strength?"

The female disciple of Wuchang Sect looked at the two lay disciples of Yunkong Temple and said calmly.

"Of course! When he first entered the 'Emperor Wu's Secret Treasure', he used two swords to destroy forty-eight young disciples from third-rate forces whose strength was no less than ours... He is a monster!"

"I have to say that your choice just now was correct... Otherwise, your end will definitely be the same as theirs."

After the two Yunkong Temple lay disciples spoke, their eyes fell on the remains piled up in the blood river again, and their bodies trembled for no reason.

"Two swords, kill forty-eight young disciples of third-rate forces?"

The pupils of the female disciple of the Impermanence Sect couldn't help shrinking.

Since they are young disciples who can be sent into the "Emperor Wu's Secret Treasure" by third-rate forces, they are presumably the best among the young generation of third-rate forces, no matter how weak they are, they cannot be weaker.

With just two swords, forty-eight young disciples of third-rate forces were killed.

She asked herself that she might not be able to do it with her strength.

Even if she could do it, she thought to herself that she couldn't do it so neatly.

"Duan Lingtian, Duan Lingtian... Senior Brother Peng Bao, what kind of monster do you know?"

I don't know when, the corner of the mouth of the female disciple of Wuchang sect showed a bitter taste.

If the other party hadn't mentioned 'Peng Bao' in time, and she had withdrawn from the battle in time because of Peng Bao's life-saving grace to her in the past.

Now she is so dead that she can't die anymore!

Duan Lingtian naturally has no time to figure out the thoughts of the female disciple of the Wuchang Sect and the two lay disciples of the Yunkong Temple...

Now he continues to search for the direction to the central area of ​​the 'Emperor Wu's Secret Treasure'.

Of course, along the way, he must infer who the person who framed him is.

"Know my name, and know my details... The people who framed me can only be people from the six major forces who entered the 'Emperor Wu's Secret Treasury' together with me!"

"The nineteen disciples of Canglang Castle were all wiped out by me as soon as they entered the 'Emperor Wu's Secret Treasure'... Could it be the news that Zi Shang spread?"

Thinking of this, Duan Lingtian frowned.

In his view, this possibility is the greatest.

Although Zishang had already been killed by him, who knew if Zishang had framed him before and maliciously spread the news that he had obtained the 'Shard of Profound Truth'.

"wrong!"

Soon, Duan Lingtian shook his head suddenly as if he remembered something.

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