Knowing that his life was in danger, the strange demon screamed in terror.
"Haha, Great Emperor??"
Ling Tian's eyes flashed with a strange color, and then the corner of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm, "If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known your origins, but now you've saved me a lot of trouble, but don't worry, I'm waiting for you.
That strange demon world lord!"
"And that great emperor, after I ascend, I will also settle accounts with him!"
"Now, you can die."
Yuluo suddenly clapped his palm!
The entire space trembled, and then shattered into pieces, stretching for thousands of miles. The storm swept across, and the entire army of alien demons was torn apart.
Countless strange demon warriors ran frantically towards the rear.
But what made them despair was that a huge three-thousand-foot-long monster suddenly appeared behind the army, covering the sky and blocking out the sun.
On it, there are several figures wrapped in fairy light.
Those figures were just casually grabbing magical powers and trying to escape the army of strange demons, even if they were all dead.
At this moment, they finally realized that in the eyes of these people, strange demons were the real ants.
Vulnerable!
In just a short cup of tea, the army of millions of strange demons that descended on this world were all destroyed within Tianjue Mountain.
"Are you really my father? Why are you so strong!"
Ling Tian turned around, only to see Ling Nian, who was still looking at him blankly.
"Hahahaha, you kid, I am your father, of course I have to be strong!"
Ling Tian stretched out his hand and pinched Ling Nian's little face, then leaned down and looked at the thousands of human warriors behind him.
At this time, the tens of millions of human troops who were astonished by the magical power that destroyed the heaven and earth finally recovered.
With every movement of their hands, they casually slayed scattered immortals and strange demons. Dozens of Martial Emperors instantly annihilated an army of millions of strange demons with their majestic power. All of these warriors' bodies were as stiff as sculptures.
Cui Zhan, Li Qingcheng and others looked at the figure in white clothes in the sky with excited expressions. They could no longer control the heat in their hearts due to the blood induction in their bodies. At this moment, they all bowed and saluted, and shouted: "The Southern Tang people, welcome the return of the Holy Lord!
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Now, they no longer know how to call Ling Tian, who is as powerful as a fairy.
Now that Cui Guo'er is the Lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty, they can only call Ling Tian the Holy Lord.
After waking up, tens of thousands of human warriors also knelt down and shouted: "We, the warriors of the Southern Tang Dynasty, are waiting to pay our respects to the Holy Lord!"
The sound was rolling, shouting out all the pent-up fear in their hearts. Up to this moment, they still couldn't believe what they had seen before. Ling Tian suddenly appeared, and the powerful enemy was wiped out with a wave of his hand. How powerful and domineering this was!
After that, with Ling Tian in charge, who else in the human race would dare to provoke him at all? An inexplicable excitement filled the chests of countless warriors, making them look at Ling Tian with excitement, infinite awe and respect.
Ling Tian leaned over and looked at the dense crowd of kneeling human warriors on the ground. He looked at his former friends Li Qingcheng, Cui Bao'er, Ling Qiu'er and other relatives, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
He didn't know how long it had been since he left the Southern Tang Dynasty, but the entire Southern Tang Dynasty had been transformed. Now at a glance, many people had already become Martial Emperors. This made him feel filled with emotion.
"Get up."
He spoke calmly, and thousands of human warriors knelt on the ground before they respectfully stood up and bowed their heads slightly to show awe.
"Bao'er, sister!"
"I'm back!"
Immediately, Ling Tian flashed down from the sky and appeared directly in front of the army. Wearing the Lord's Phoenix Armor, he appeared in front of Cui Guo'er and others.
"Your enemy is finally back!"
"It's been fifteen years, do you know how much we miss you!?"
Cui Guoer's charming eyes were already full of tears.
The face in front of her had appeared in her dreams countless times in the past fifteen years.
Now, the father of the child whom I miss day and night is finally back.
For a moment, she couldn't hold back at all. Under the gaze of millions of people, she flew directly into Ling Tian's arms.
"Brother, I miss you so much!"
Ling Qiu'er also quickly flew up and climbed onto Ling Tian's neck from behind.
"Dad, it's time for you to care about me, right?"
The little princess Ling Sisi came up timidly, pouting her little lips, a little jealous.
Ling Tian had already praised his brother just now, but he didn’t know he had a daughter yet!
"Oh? Daughter?"
Ling Tian was startled, then his face became overjoyed, "Bao'er, you actually gave birth to a boy and a girl for me?"
"Well, that's natural. My actions, Cui Guo'er, will definitely be perfect."
Cui Guo'er nodded in Ling Tian's arms.
"Hahaha, good, good!"
"My dear daughter, come here and let daddy take care of you!"
Ling Tian stretched out his big hand and stopped Ling Sisi.
In an instant, three fair-looking women were hanging on Ling Tian's body, causing thousands of human warriors to laugh.
The sound moves, Tianjue Mountain!
Ziyun Sect.
Within the sect, there is a mountain named Qixia.
This is the sect's forbidden area.
Only the top disciples within the sect will be allowed to enter Qixia Mountain.
It’s not because Qixia Mountain is so mysterious.
But there is a small courtyard at the foot of the mountain.
You can enjoy the beautiful scenery of purple clouds.
The owner of this small courtyard is where Ling Tian's biological mother Qin Yue'e lives.
All Ziyun Sect disciples respect Qixia Mountain extremely.
At this time, the gate of the small courtyard was closed. In the evening, it was the time for Qin Mingyue to take a nap in the courtyard.
"Ancestor, I also want to ask, do you know the whereabouts of my father? Is he really dead?"
Ling Tian took Qin Mingyue and his daughters who had returned from the Southern Tang Dynasty, as well as Cui Guo'er and two children, and landed quietly outside the courtyard gate.
However, at this moment, Ling Tian suddenly looked at Laozi Ling Xiao beside him.
"Your father? You shouldn't ask me this. I've never met your father."
However, Ling Xiao frowned and immediately shook his head.
He is the ancestor of the Ling family. He is now thousands of years old. When he left Southern Tang, the Ling family had not yet declined.
"Oh, I just suddenly hoped that he would take the same path as me, but now it seems that I was overthinking it."
Ling Tian sighed.
His father once disappeared when he and the barbarians invaded the village. However, Ling Tian felt at that time that his father would not die.
I thought my father might have met Ling Xiao.
But now it seems that it has not happened.
After all, God did not give him the most perfect family reunion.
"Go ahead..."
Immediately, Ling Tian winked at Ling Sisi and Ling Nian, and the two youngest juniors excitedly stepped forward to call the door.
"Grandma, grandma! Open the door quickly!"
"Sisi and Brother Nian are here to see grandma!"
There was a knock on the door, and a voice of surprise immediately echoed in the small courtyard.
"Ah? Are my sweet grandson and precious children and granddaughters here!?"
"Really, why did you come in such a hurry this time? You didn't tell me earlier!"
The door to the small courtyard opened with a creak.
Qin Mingyue, whose appearance had already aged, pushed open the door and walked out, but when she raised her eyes, she was stunned like a sculpture.
At this time, a row of figures stood outside the courtyard gate.
"mother!"
"Unfilial son Ling Tian!"
"Back!"
After saying that, Ling Tian, who once dominated both worlds, killed countless enemies, was not surprised when the sky collapsed and the earth was shattered in front of him, and was the enemy of the whole world but never gave up, Ling Tian fell to his knees heavily with a pop.
He had never cried again since leaving Southern Tang Dynasty, and his tears were boiling hot and splashing down again...