War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

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"Brother Weiyi!"

"Master Weiyi!"

...

Suddenly, a group of young men and women shouted loudly, wanting to wake up Zhao Weiyi who seemed to be possessed by a demon. Pin Shu Wang w w w . v o d t w . c o m

It's a pity that no matter how they yelled or how they concentrated their energy, Zhao Weiyi was still attacking the air by himself, indifferent to everything around him.

Duan Lingtian stood aside, watching with cold eyes.

This Zhao Weiyi actually thought that his mental strength was just as good as his cultivation, but only at the 'Ninth Level of the Void-Entering Realm', it was really naive.

One must know that his current mental strength has reached the second level of the Void Cave Realm.

Not to mention Zhao Weiyi who has the spiritual power of the first level of the cave realm.

Even if he is a second-level warrior of the Void Realm, as long as he is not an inscription master, once he falls into the illusion space constructed by his soul skill 'Thousand Illusions', unless he takes the initiative to stop, it is impossible to get out of the illusion space.

"It's time to end."

Duan Lingtian's eyes flashed, his mind moved, and he stepped behind Zhao Weiyi.

boom!

Duan Lingtian pushed out with one palm, opened and closed, and landed on Zhao Weiyi's back. Vast Yuan force poured into it, scattered the Yuan power in Zhao Weiyi's body, and injured him.

Zhao Weiyi's body trembled, and with a muffled groan, he flew out like an arrow from the string, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, spurting blood from his mouth.

At this time, Duan Lingtian put away the soul skill 'Thousand Illusions', and the illusion space dissipated.

After Zhao Weiyi left the illusion space, looking at the unharmed Duan Lingtian, his face changed drastically, "No...impossible! You are just a warrior at the ninth level of the Void Realm, and your mental power should only be at the "Ninth Level of the Void Realm". How could technology' interfere with me?"

"You... still want to try?"

Duan Lingtian stared at Zhao Weiyi calmly, and said calmly.

Zhao Weiyi's expression froze when he heard the words, and fear flickered in his eyes.

After knowing that he could not escape the interference of Duan Lingtian's "soul skills", he knew that he was not Duan Lingtian's opponent, at least not now.

at this very moment,

He still can't figure it out. Why can Duan Lingtian's 'soul skills' work on him?

Could it be that Duan Lingtian's mental power has reached the 'Void Hole Realm'?

Thinking about it now, this is the only possibility.

"I admit... I am not your opponent. However, do you think that if you can defeat me, you will be able to leave the 'Binghuo Tower' intact?"

Zhao Weiyi sneered.

And at this moment, an old man slowly walked out of the wing room on the ninth floor of the Binghuo Building.

The old man was dressed in gray. Thin body, indifferent face. Does not contain any expression, like a living dead.

The old man in gray came out of the 'inner room' of the wing room.

Although there is only one wing on the ninth floor of the Binghuo Building, it is divided into an 'outer wing' and an 'inner wing'. Zhao Weiyi usually stays in the outer wing whenever he comes to the Binghuo Building.

And in the inner room, there is a strong man from the Zhao family waiting to guard the 'Binghuo Tower' strong man.

"Old Kun."

After the old man in gray came out. Zhao Weiyi saluted him respectfully.

"Old Kun."

The other young men and women looked at the old man walking slowly with apprehension on their faces. They were of good background and had heard of the old man's deeds.

This old man was not only one of the two strongest members of the Zhao family, but he was also the one who killed people without blinking an eye and died under his hands. There are not one thousand but eight hundred.

The old man nodded to Zhao Weiyi, as for the others, he just ignored them.

Soon, he stood in front of Zhao Weiyi, and a sharp light suddenly shot out from his cloudy eyes. Go straight to where Duan Lingtian is.

"How does the second young master think he should be dealt with?"

The old man asked.

What he said was obviously aimed at Zhao Weiyi.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Weiyi stared at Duan Lingtian indifferently, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Kun, kill him!"

In his opinion, as long as Duan Lingtian dies, the "Ten Dynasty Martial Arts Competition" will be held a few months later. He will have one less opponent stronger than him.

"Ok."

The old man nodded slightly, his eyes flashed with a murderous intent instantly.

Wow!

As the gray robe fluttered on the old man's body, the power of heaven and earth gradually fluctuated. When a mask of origin power appeared all over his body, a vision of heaven and earth appeared in the void above his head.

Two hundred phantoms of ancient horned dragons appeared in an instant, with a huge momentum.

"Void Transformation Realm Powerhouse!"

The expressions of Feng Tianwu and Su Li changed drastically.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Tianwu shook his hand, and a jade bead appeared in his hand.

The beads looked simple and unpretentious, but it was obviously useful for Feng Tianwu to take them out at the moment.

However, when Feng Tianwu moved her fingers slightly and was about to crush the beads, she was startled by the sound of Yuan Li condensing in her ears, and then put away the beads.

This bead is a bead with an inscription of 'induction pattern', as long as she crushes it, her father 'Feng Wudao' will notice it immediately and rush over as fast as possible.

It is precisely because of the existence of this bead that her father can rest assured that he and Duan Lingtian will come here together.

"Boy, Kun Lao makes a move, you are dead!"

"Even Master Weiyi dares to move, you really want to die!"

...

A group of young men and women looked at Duan Lingtian as if they were looking at a dead person.

"Boy, remember... the one who killed you was me, Zhao Kun!"

The old man sneered, and stepped forward suddenly. When he raised his hand, a vast force of origin swept out, and a solid palm print appeared in an instant, and disappeared in front of Duan Lingtian in an instant.

Of course, it didn't really disappear, but the speed was so fast that Duan Lingtian couldn't catch it with the naked eye.

And almost at the same time, Duan Lingtian only felt a terrible wind coming towards him, getting closer and closer, as if it was going to hit him in an instant.

However, even so, Duan Lingtian still looked calm and confident.

call out!

Suddenly, there was a sound of sword whistling, which was short-lived.

The next moment, there was an explosion in the air, but it was the palm prints that the old man condensed and swept out that were directly defeated.

"who?!"

The old man's complexion changed drastically, and his eyes swept like lightning to the burly middle-aged man sitting at the wine table not far away.

call out!

There was another sword howl, but it was still short-lived.

"what!!"

The faces of a group of young men and women changed drastically, and they shouted in horror. Their shrunken pupils stared blankly at the old man.

"Old Kun!"

Zhao Weiyi cried out in grief.

"What a fast sword!"

Looking at the blood hole in the old man's throat, Duan Lingtian only felt a little creepy. He only heard the short-lived howl of the sword, but he didn't catch the trace of the sword at all.

boom!

The old man's body fell, blood gushing from his throat. Flowing out, like forming a stream.

When including Duan Lingtian, everyone's eyes fell on the strong middle-aged man, that is, Su Li's master.

Su Li's master never looked at the old man's body from the beginning to the end.

"A martial artist of the Void Transformation Realm from a dynasty family dares to yell at my master...Damn it!"

Su Li glanced at the old man's body coldly, and said calmly.

"Thank you, senior."

At this time. Duan Lingtian smiled and thanked the strong middle-aged man.

Just now, it was precisely because he discovered that the aura of the strong middle-aged man had locked on the old man. This prevented Feng Tianwu from crushing the bead engraved with the 'induction pattern', and not taking out one of the two talismans left by his father.

The strong middle-aged man is the strongest among the 'foreign forces', and it is easy to deal with the old man.

However, he never expected that the strong middle-aged man would directly kill the old man.

"It is said that those powerful sword cultivators are extremely violent... Today, I have seen it."

Duan Lingtian secretly thought.

"There is no need to thank you. You are Su Li's friend, so you are naturally my junior... As an elder, it is only natural to protect the junior."

The strong middle-aged man waved his hand. Said lightly.

But now, even though Zhao Weiyi stared at the strong middle-aged man with hatred, he could only hold back and dare not say a word.

He believed that if the strong middle-aged man wanted to kill him, it would be as easy as pie.

So, for survival. He can only endure.

Moreover, the fact that the opponent was able to instantly kill one of the two strongest Void Transformation Realm experts in their Zhao family meant that the opponent was completely capable of destroying their Zhao family.

Such a strong man, head-to-head, their Zhao family will undoubtedly lose.

"Duan Lingtian... all of this is because of you! Our Zhao Clan can't take revenge on him, but we will definitely smash you to pieces!"

Zhao Weiyi's eyes of extreme hatred. Transferring to Duan Lingtian's body, he felt ruthless in his heart.

Duan Lingtian naturally noticed Zhao Weiyi's gaze, but he didn't care at all.

After a while, the strong middle-aged man put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up, and walked towards the stairs leading to the eighth floor of Binghuo Building, ready to leave.

Su Li stood up. While following closely, he did not forget to say hello to Duan Lingtian, "Duan Lingtian, Master and I are leaving first... See you at the 'Ten Dynasty Meeting'!"

"Ok."

Duan Lingtian responded with a smile, and at the same time looked at the strong middle-aged man, "Senior, walk slowly."

Seeing Zhuang Shuo's middle-aged leave, Zhao Weiyi was relieved, and at the same time made a decision in his heart:

As long as the strong young man walks away, he will return to the Zhao family.

No matter what, Duan Lingtian must die!

Elder Kun's death must be paid for with Duan Lingtian's blood.

However, soon, his expression couldn't help but change again.

I saw the burly middle-aged man turning his head slowly, glanced casually at Zhao Weiyi, and said lightly: "If I didn't see Duan Lingtian during the 'Ten Dynasty Martial Arts'...after the Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Conference, I will come to Daming again In the capital of the dynasty, the Zhao family has been wiped out."

After saying these extremely domineering words, the strong middle-aged man took Su Li away.

"Thank you, senior."

Duan Lingtian laughed. He knew that the Zhao family would not only dare not take revenge on Su Li's master who left this sentence, but even wanted to protect him.

Otherwise, if something happens to him before the start of the 'Ten Dynasties Martial Arts Competition', the Zhao family will be doomed forever!

"Tianwu, let's go back too."

After Su Li and his master left, Duan Lingtian greeted Feng Tianwu, swaggered away from the ninth floor of Binghuo Building, and disappeared before Zhao Weiyi and others.

Zhao Weiyi was so angry that his body trembled violently, and he was extremely angry, but there was nothing he could do.

"Wow!"

In the end, he was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)