He played with the Infinity Bell with his big hands, but he felt a little disappointed in his heart. It would be better if this kind of supreme treasure was a cauldron or something like that.
But after all, it is also a heaven-reaching treasure, and it is definitely a top-notch treasure within the immortal realm's combat power.
The Infinity Bell flashed and then disappeared, being put away by Ling Tian.
However, Yun Yang spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Even though the Wuji Bell had not been completely refined into his body, Ling Tian's snatching of it still caused him to be instantly injured.
But Yun Yang also knew that Ling Tian wanted to kill him, and a breath was enough.
"Now, do you still have the confidence to annex the Han Dynasty and take control of the human race?"
Ling Tian soared and hovered above Yun Yang's head.
"Haha, okay, I, Yun Yang, know that I am far inferior to you this time, and it is useless to say anything. If you want to kill me, then please do it!"
Yun Yang sneered.
He knew that he might not survive, but he really didn't feel much fear.
It was a pity that he had obtained the ancient wood spirit of the Golden Wutong in the Tianzhu Secret Realm. With this energy, it took him more than half a year to increase his combat power to a level comparable to that of a ninth-level immortal.
But now, there is still not enough time.
Otherwise, he also has the confidence to make himself as powerful as Ling Tian.
He was not afraid, but unwilling.
"Killing you now will give you an advantage. I'm still too late. You will have to pay with blood for the deaths of warriors from the Shen family and the Feng family."
"But before I kill you, I want to let the demon clan, who doesn't know whether to live or die, know that my human clan cannot be bullied!"
Ling Tian suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of Tianzhu Mountain.
"Lord Lei Peng, now that you have entered the Tianzhu Fairyland, do you still want to run away?"
Ling Tian's voice was like a sharp sword, directed at the collapsed Tianzhu Mountain.
And the moment the sound fell, a scream was heard, and immediately, a flash of lightning shot into the sky, and the direction was actually outside the Tianzhu Fairyland!
Just one sonic wave from Ling Tian transformed into a sword, and the sword intent was too much for the Lord of Lei Peng to bear.
"Haha, it's too late!"
Ling Tian sneered. Although he was hundreds of miles away, he suddenly raised his hand, and a sword light shot straight away again.
The thunder light was locked by the divine sword. After several struggles, it was still hit directly by the sword light!
ah!
With a scream, the figure fell from the sky before it could escape far.
Ling Tian made a big move and directly detained the figure in front of him.
At this time, a group of human warriors in the Shen family discovered that the person who was detained after being seriously injured by Ling Tian was actually the master of Lei Peng, the master of the eighteen demon clans!
The Zhetian Lei Peng clan has a respected status within the Monster Clan.
The cultivation of the Lord of the Heaven-Zhiding Lei Peng has reached the level of the top Immortal Lord. Even if his combat power is not as good as the Quasi-Emperor, he is still the top and most powerful among the Immortal Lords!
But now, in front of Ling Tian, he is as vulnerable as a pig or a dog?
Is it possible that Ling Tian’s combat power is already comparable to that of the Quasi-Emperor!?
Yun Yang was even more frightened, but under his sleeves and robes, there was a golden light of phoenix trees flowing, carrying a trace of his soul, quietly overflowing into the air.
"You, are you really that Ling Tian?"
The Lord of Lei Peng was imprisoned under Ling Tian's pressure.
At this time, half of his shoulder was chopped into pieces by the sword light.
His whole body was imprisoned by Ling Tian's divine thoughts, unable to move.
"Of course, Lord Lei Peng, I really never thought that you would dare to extend your claws to my human race."
"Tired of living?"
Ling Tian sneered.
"Haha, Ling Tian, I admit that you are strong now, but before this, no human race has ever dared to talk to me!"
"Don't be complacent. Do you think that our demon race is just like your human race, without a quasi-emperor, an imperial palace, or a martial emperor?"
The Lord of Lei Peng roared in anger, he wanted to live, there was no way he would die in Ling Tian's hands.
"I advise you to let me go now!"
"Otherwise, if our Demon Clan Imperial Palace pursues you, all the humans here will die and be buried with you!"
"Your big guy can't bear it!"
The Lord of Lei Peng waited for Ling Tian to scold him.
"Hahahaha, quasi-emperor? Imperial Palace? Are you worthy of me mentioning you, the Martial Emperor of the Demon Clan?"
Ling Tian looked up to the sky and smiled, "Also, the quasi-emperor you are talking about is Qingyi?"
The Lord of Lei Peng was startled and thought to himself, does Ling Tian know Qingyi Quasi-Emperor?
"Let me tell you, before I came here, I had already met Qingyi Quasi-Emperor. I promised him that this time I was just passing through Ten Thousand Demons Immortal State and would not attack the demon clan."
"But you dare to bring an army to our human race Tianzhu Fairyland, then I, Ling Tian, will never give you mercy!"
"Die!"
A ferocious look appeared on Ling Tian's face, and then he slapped Lei Peng with his palm.
"The leader of your Ascension Alliance and her disciple are still in the hands of my Lei Peng clan's army. If you dare to kill me, they will all die!"
Suddenly, the Lord of Lei Peng roared.
"Haha, Lord Lei Peng, do you think your army of hundreds of thousands of monsters is impressive enough?"
However, he did not wait for Ling Tian to respond.
From the direction outside Tianzhu Wonderland, a dense fleet suddenly appeared.
The numerical master of this fleet even surrounded the entire Tianzhu Fairyland.
The hundreds of thousands of troops of the Lei Peng clan were locked by countless divine thoughts, and they did not dare to move.
And a figure, accompanied by the voice just now, appeared in Tianzhu Fairyland.
That was clearly the genius of the hidden family, Li Ruochen.
At this time, in his arms, he held the unconscious alliance leader Ranxiang.
Behind him was Ranxiang's disciple, Ouyang Yun'er.
It turned out that when Yun Yang flew to the top of the Tianzhu, Ranxiang was already unconscious, and Ouyang Yun'er was no match for Yun Yang and was captured.
Lei Peng still wanted to use this threat, but among the monster army, no one could be Li Ruochen's opponent.
"This, how is this possible!?"
And the Lord of Lei Peng was dumbfounded when he looked at the densely packed human fleet in the distance.
This is at least another five million troops, right?
These, these five million humans' combat power auras are far from what the humans in the Ascension Alliance can match.
Even compared to the martial arts level of his Zhetian Lei Peng clan, he is not weak.
Where did these human races come from?
Not only the Lord of Lei Peng, but also Shen Congfeng, Qin Zun and other immortals from the Ascension Alliance can't believe their eyes now.
Could this Ling Tian know the art of ever-changing things!?
"Haha, if I, Ling Tian, am here, nothing is impossible. Remember, your Lei Peng clan asked for this, don't blame me, the human clan!"
After that, Ling Tian's palm struck him directly. Even though Lei Peng was the master of the eighteen demon clans, he was still destroyed physically and mentally by this palm.