Chapter Nine Hundred and Fortieth: The Violent Presence and Regret
After two moves, the three people lost their ability to resist. For a moment, the scene once again fell into a strange silence. If you pay attention, you can find it.
At some point, the boy in the suit was standing some distance away from the circle where Ling Tian and everyone else were standing.
His expression changed from looking at him just now to hesitant. He seemed to be thinking about something and had trouble making up his mind.
Immediately, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and the next moment he turned around and wanted to leave.
But at the same time, Ling Tian suddenly turned his head and looked at the boy in the suit. He suddenly laughed and said: "Escape from the battlefield? This is not what a leader should do. You should stay with me!"
As soon as Ling Tian opened his mouth, the other immortal cultivators reacted and were suddenly startled. They all turned their heads to look at the young man in a suit.
"Fuck you, Lu Ye, you are so dishonest!" He was already quick-tongued and roared angrily.
When the other monks saw this situation, they were like frightened birds. They slapped their butts and fled in all directions. Ling Tian's power was really too much beyond their medical treatment.
Before, there was the young man in the suit who was the host. Although they lost three team members in a row, they were still able to hold on. But now, suddenly, the young man in the suit greased the soles of his feet and tried to slip away. Everyone couldn't help but panic.
god.
Regardless of how many methods have not yet been used, just act like a bird in bulk and escape from all directions.
Ling Tian suddenly sneered: "Come as soon as you want and leave as soon as you want. That would be too disrespectful to me. Leave them all to me!"
Here, Zhang Xian and Ling Tian figured it out in an instant, and roared: "Burn the potential, open the formation and retain people!"
"Yes, burn the potential, open the formation and retain people!" The 50,000 disciples were inexplicably excited. They could clearly see Ling Tian's divine power just now. They had always been suppressed and beaten, and they were finally proud at this moment.
vent.
They roared together, and their potential burned fiercely. The formation that was originally just to protect the camp suddenly spread radially in all directions. In an instant, it expanded a hundred times or more.
Directly include all the immortal cultivators who fled in all directions.
"Okay!" Seeing this, Ling Tian laughed loudly, pinched the spell in his hand, and two white lights shot out from his fingertips, instantly immersing themselves in the formation.
Then the entire formation, which was originally almost transparent, turned into a milky white color, completely isolating the entire formation from the entire sky.
Countless phantoms of dragons and tigers were projected from the formation, and they rushed towards those Mahayana stages.
"Get away!" The phantoms of these dragons and tigers looked very weak, as if they could be torn apart with just a slight touch. Therefore, these immortal cultivators did not take them to heart at all.
Seeing his own shadow coming towards him, he refused to retreat and counterattacked, reaching out to tear the shadow apart directly.
But the moment they touched those phantoms, those monks trembled violently. As if they were struck by lightning, they fell from the sky one after another with thuds and huddled on the ground, shivering.
When Ling Tian saw this, he couldn't help but feel a little amused. These shadows of his seemed weak, but in fact they were formed by using the pure power of faith.
Once they come into contact, it is as if they have been washed away by the spirit of tens of billions of believers. Not everyone can tolerate this kind of thing.
Although these people are also in the Mahayana stage, and have even been promoted to become immortals, it is useless. They only cultivate their own strength, themselves. But they do not have the power of faith in them. Now that the power of faith is washed away, the core of the soul will be destroyed.
Shocking and not directly collapsing already shows that they have good talents.
Otherwise, the soul will directly turn into nothingness, with no possibility of recovery!
The young man in a suit is worthy of being the leader of many immortal cultivators, but he is the only one who seems to know how powerful these dragon and tiger shadows are, and he would rather go further away to avoid them.
But this is not a game of dodgeball. As long as you can dodge the shadow, you will be victorious. He wasted a little time by dodging, and Ling Tian had already appeared behind him!
"Leave it to me!" Ling Tian laughed, turned his hand into a claw, and grabbed directly at the back of Lu Ye, a young man in a suit.
Lu Ye felt Ling Tian's fingertips brushing behind him, and the sharp wind almost penetrated into his bones. He was horrified. Although Ling Tian had not caught him yet, he knew that once Ling Tian caught him,
However, there are definitely a few bloody holes on his shoulders.
But at this moment, in front of him, a phantom of a divine dragon that was seven or eight meters long wrapped itself around him.
This time, the young man in a suit was forced into a corner. Either he would run headlong into the phantom of the divine dragon, or he would turn around and fight Ling Tian.
But no matter what, he felt that his winning rate was pitiful.
It's a pity that he couldn't stop thinking about it at this critical moment. If he hesitated any longer, he might have to face the worst case scenario, which is first being scratched through the shoulder by Ling Tian, and then being entangled by the phantom of the divine dragon on the opposite side.
"Surrender, surrender!" At this moment, the young man suddenly raised his hand in a gesture of surrender. He turned around, knelt down on one knee in mid-air, as if he was no longer resisting.
As soon as Ling Tian raised his hand, the phantom of the divine dragon that had bitten Lu Ye suddenly disappeared. Immediately, Ling Tian didn't even look at him, and directly waved his hand and said: "Take all your guys, let's go to the camp to talk!
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As he spoke, the barrier on the sky began to slowly disappear, and finally disappeared. Looking at this posture, he was not afraid of Lu Ye running away at all.
However, Lu Ye was not a fool. He had also seen Ling Tian's performance just now. How could someone who could defeat them all in a moment worry about him escaping.
And he didn't believe that Ling Tianzhen really had such a good temper and was willing to give him another chance.
Therefore, Lu Ye could only obey his orders and follow Ling Tian listlessly, taking along a few companions who were "scattered" on the ground.
His companions seemed to have overcome the pain at this time, but their faces were horribly pale, and they were all listless.
Lu Ye initially felt that his face must be ugly, but now after seeing his companions, he felt that his face must be better than theirs.
These companions of his were carried under his arm like baggage, and four of them were carried in his hands.
But at this time, they didn't even have the energy to glare at Lu Ye, so they could only let him do whatever he wanted.
Compared with these Mahayana phases, the Mahayana phase and Wanxiang phase of the Zhang family in the camp at this time, although they look very weak, the expressions and spirits on their faces are excellent.
Seeing Ling Tian and Zhang Xian falling, they immediately shouted in unison: "Mighty, mighty, mighty!"
The sound was loud and loud, making the surrounding woods rustle.
At this time, Zhang Xian raised his hand to stop everyone's shouting, and then said: "The leadership will let me enter the main camp. The rest of the brothers who are on duty will work hard. The rest of the brothers who are not on duty can go back individually.
Rest!”
"It's the clan leader!" The disciples responded quickly and walked out of the crowd of twenty Mahayana periods. Needless to say, they are the leaders here.
A group of people, together with the immortal cultivator who had lost the ability to resist, arrived at the central camp after a while.
The camp covers an area of more than 300 square meters. Now that a group of people entered it, not only did it not seem crowded, but it actually felt slightly empty.
Upon entering the camp, Zhang Xian immediately invited Ling Tian to sit down in the coach's position.
Only then did he say in an excited tone among the many doubtful expressions in the Mahayana period: "Brothers, I have succeeded. This person is the ancient emperor we mentioned before. Now the entire Ice and Snow City has been destroyed.
The ancient emperor has been captured!"
"What!" Many Mahayana students were all stunned. Then they looked at Ling Tian with a look of shock on their faces. They never expected that this young man was actually the legendary Ancient Emperor.
The next moment, he seemed to have finally come to his senses. He quickly knelt down on one knee, raised his hands to Ling Tian and saluted, "We have met the Ancient Emperor!"
"Everyone, get up!" Ling Tian nodded with satisfaction at their performance.
It seems that Zhang Xian did not lie before, and his defection to Ling Tian was indeed the result of their entire collateral line's discussion. Otherwise, someone must have come out to question it now.
Ling Tian has already made a decision in his heart. If anyone really comes out to question it now, Ling Tian will definitely break up the entire Zhang family, even if he sends new people to explore here, he will not hesitate.
Even with Zhang Xian, Ling Tian would simply throw it away, let alone the legion commander. Even an officer would not make one for him.
Because if a person can betray his entire family because of his own obsession, then Ling Tian feels that basically nothing in this world can catch his eye.
If there were any other interests involved in the future, he would definitely be the first to sell Ling Tian and others directly.
With his ability, he will definitely work with Ling Tian on important tasks in the future. Once such a person rebels, the loss caused in name is a trivial matter, but the loss on the spiritual level behind the scenes is the most important.
Fortunately, Zhang Xian did not lie from the beginning. The performance of these people now is the best evidence.
Ling Tian immediately waved his hand and dragged everyone up, and then said with a slight smile: "Okay, I saw your style clearly just now. With your joining, our legion will definitely be even more powerful!
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After speaking, Ling Tian waved his sleeves, looked at the current cultivators and said, "How about it, are you interested in joining us?"
"This..." As the saying goes, people have to bow their heads under the eaves. Lu Ye thought for a while, and then asked tentatively: "I don't know what kind of power you have, Lord Ancient Emperor, in the fairy world."
How much?"
"Immortal world?" Ling Tian shook his head: "I'm afraid you misunderstood. My power is just one of the three thousand small worlds. None of us are from the immortal world!"