Chapter 1737 Manifestation of the real body, the arrival of strange demons
"How could such a thing appear? In the past, when strange demons came, they would just tear apart the space with a storm, but this space chaos is much more powerful than the storm! Even if a powerful Martial Emperor enters it, he will be torn apart in an instant."
"Is it true that there is an existence that far surpasses the Martial Emperor?"
The warriors were shocked by the scene in front of them. With his level of cultivation, he had never been exposed to such terrifying space turbulence.
"No matter what it is, just prepare for a fight!"
Lin Miaoyin was trembling all over, not in fear, but in excitement. She pointed her sword at the crack and shouted sweetly.
Under the focused gazes of Ziyun Sect and Penglai Island's ten thousand warriors, a figure gradually appeared in the turbulent flow of space. It seemed to be moving toward the outside world. Its form gradually became clearer, and a faint voice came from it, "Haha.
, Miaoyin, I didn’t expect that now that you are in the late stage of Yuan Shen, why can’t you even feel my breath?”
The voice was calm, but at this moment it was like a flat thunder, making the tens of thousands of warriors instantly feel as if they were struck by lightning, and their bodies became stiff for a while.
Although the volume was not loud, the voice seemed to carry a tyrannical pressure like an immortal, making their hearts tremble and unable to control themselves.
Not a strange demon, but the aura of the human race!
Moreover, there is no murderous intention in these words!
"Not an alien demon!?"
What happened in front of them has completely overturned their long-held understanding. In the ancient records of this world, there is no record that anyone can move freely through the turbulent flow of space.
Even the Martial Emperor would never be able to do it. I am afraid that this is the most terrifying way to travel besides ascending to the upper realm, right?
But now, someone actually walked out of the space turbulence.
Moreover, it is still a human race!
Oh my God, what kind of existence is this? Could it be that the immortal from the upper world has come down to earth?
"No! This person in the void seems to know the wonderful sound. Could it be..."
But at this moment, when he heard the figure's voice clearly, the face of Penglai Island Master changed wildly, and his pupils shrank violently, showing his disbelief. This shock was mixed with extremely complicated doubts.
Could it be that the monster in the world who disappeared for fifteen years has returned?
At this time, Lin Miaoyin's delicate body stiffened, and her beautiful eyes stared blankly at the increasingly familiar figure in the turbulent space, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.
"Master, you are finally back!"
With a cry, Lin Miaoyin fell to her knees in mid-air, sobbing.
"My disciple Miaoyin, get up quickly."
Finally, in the eyes of Ziyun Sect and the ten thousand warriors on Penglai Island who were either shocked, frightened or glazed over, Ling Tian took one foot out of the turbulent space, and then took another step.
The warrior in white clothes stood outside the turbulent space door, with a calm face and a pair of dark eyes that were as bright as stars, shining with a faint cold light.
Her silver hair dances in the wind, her brows light up the heaven and earth, and her body is hidden in the glow of the rays, like a banished immortal.
At this moment, he finally met his old friend in Southern Tang.
The moment they saw the appearance of the person coming, the warriors who were still surprised suddenly understood and couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air.
This face was no stranger to them. Every sect and family in the Southern Tang Dynasty enshrined this person's longevity tablet.
It was this man who once rescued the human race from danger.
There is this person's light and shadow on that tablet, and they will never forget it even in this lifetime!
This figure turned out to be the elder brother of Ziyun Sect Leader, Lin Miaoyin’s master, the biological father of the current Southern Tang Crown Prince, and the peerless martial arts prodigy, Ling Tian!
He is back!
At this moment, the warriors who had recovered were all trembling crazily in their hearts!
Who would have thought that Ling Tian would return to the Southern Tang Dynasty when the strange demons were about to invade in a large scale after ten years!?
Moreover, it now seems that Ling Tian, who has returned to the Southern Tang Dynasty, is even more powerful than he was fifteen years ago, even more terrifying!
"Disciples of Ziyun Sect, pay homage to Patriarch Ling Tian!"
Finally, tens of thousands of Ziyun Sect warriors all knelt down in the void and shouted in unison.
The warriors on Penglai Island were surprised and seemed a little at a loss.
"Haha, I didn't expect that the Ziyun Sect would grow so strong during the time I left."
Ling Tian used his hands to brush away Lin Miaoyin and all the Ziyun Sect warriors.
"Wonderful Sound, come forward."
Ling Tian greeted, and Lin Miaoyin quickly put away her sword and came forward.
Ling Tian stretched out his hand and pressed it on his head. After a moment, he couldn't help but nod.
"Sure enough, your talent did not disappoint me, but after all, in this world, you do not have enough resources, and your skills are not top-notch."
Ling Tian casually took out a secret book and a brocade box from his sleeve.
"This is an inner skill and mind method, the Ziwei Sacred Heaven Scripture. It is a quasi-immortal skill that is enough to allow you to practice to the peak of loose immortality. This box contains the Dan River. You can use it first."
However, looking at Lin Miaoyin's dull and confused look, Ling Tian suddenly brushed his forehead and said with a smile, "Look at me, I'm a little worried."
"That's all, just keep these things for now, and I will answer your questions when I have time."
"Miaoyin, thank you Master!" Lin Miaoyin was already dumbfounded, but she still knew that the treasure given by Master was absolutely priceless.
He immediately put away the secret book and the brocade box.
The master of Penglai Island and other warriors looked on, naturally envious.
Although they didn't know what a loose immortal was or what a Dan River was, they knew it was something extraordinary after listening to it.
"Penglai Island Master Chen Huiyin pays homage to Senior Ling Tian!"
At this time, the owner of Penglai Island finally found the opportunity and stepped forward to pay his respects.
Although Ling Tian is a junior in terms of age, in terms of cultivation level, she is far behind.
"Oh, it turns out that this place is Penglai Island, one of the Four Immortal Mountains. I have admired it for a long time."
Ling Tian returned the gift, then frowned and said, "Disciple, I wonder why there is the aura of strange demons in this world, and the interface is unstable, as if something is coming?"
"Ah! By the way, Master, my disciple almost forgot that today is the day when strange demons come for ten years, and this time the strange demons come, it will be unprecedentedly terrifying!"
Lin Miaoyin exclaimed.
Sure enough, before she could finish speaking, the restored void surged again, and black demonic auras escaped from the gaps. In just a moment, they enveloped the sea area hundreds of miles in radius.
One after another strange demon figures descended from the sky.
In half a cup of tea, an army of tens of thousands of strange demons was formed.
"Haha, it's interesting. It seems that I really didn't miss it."
"Things looking for death!"
Ling Tian turned around and looked at the menacing alien demon army. A ferocious and evil smile appeared on his handsome face.
It's been a long time since he started killing.
Although, these glimpses in front of him are just existences that he can destroy with a snap of his fingers.