3194: C3194 Shen Lian's Tribulation

C3194 Shen Lian's Tribulation

Big man, Human Race. Capital, Luo Yang.

Inside the Imperial Palace, Ling Tian appeared in front of the Array.

When Ling Tian's figure appeared, Long Xuan, Lu Kui and the other Martial Emperor s all came forward to welcome him.

It was precisely because they knew that the purpose of Ling Tian's trip to the Outer Realm was not trivial that they missed the Seven Regions Grand Competition this time.

After all, the Large Competition was nothing compared to the future of Ling Tian's world.

"Ling Tian, how is the situation outside the borders?"

Long Xuan asked.

"The reconstruction of the God Realm is about to be completed. The two great camps of the Fairy Immortal Realms are already preparing to occupy the God Realm Continent. We don't have much time left."

"Martial Emperor, you can go back and prepare to gather an army to explore the foreign land."

Ling Tian smiled, his face full of excitement.

For this day, Ling Tian had prepared for a whole hundred years. As the Ling Tian Realm that was ranked last under the heavens, they needed this kind of foreign battle to establish their name for the Immortal World.

"Haha, is this for real? That's great! We've finally waited until this day!"

When the crowd of Martial Emperor heard this, all of them became excited.

"Hehe, the time is right. Bound owner, the warships for the warships have been completed. The starfield warships have already built tens of thousands of warships, and can transport up to ten million troops of the Ling Tian Realm!"

The Dwarf Martial Emperor also said.

"10,000 starfield battleships, that's enough. This time, we can only bring the elite army over."

Ling Tian nodded his head. Did you manage to count the number of Immortal Sovereign s of various races, as well as the number of Martial Emperor s?

"I've just sorted out the data. Currently, in the entire Ling Tian Realm, there are a total of 332,000 Immortal Sovereign s and a total of 30 Martial Emperor s. This number, even if the ranking is not as high as the Great Wasteland Realm or the Heavenly Demon Realm, we should be able to enter the top 10. If we were to rerank now, the Ling Tian Realm can become one of the new Ten Heavenly Realms."

Ling Xiaoer said.

In these past hundred years, even though Ling Tian was still a Bound owner, he was still the one in charge of handling small and large matters. After all, to her, things like these were even more convenient.

Ling Tian was also willing to be a hands-off manager, doing whatever he wanted to do.

"Three hundred thousand Immortal Sovereign s and thirty Martial Emperor s. For the past hundred years, every clan has been working diligently enough."

Ling Tian nodded.

"Hehe, we don't dare to hold back. This is all thanks to the Taiji University and you, the Bound owner. Out of the thirty Martial Emperor s, nine of your disciples are standing!"

Lu Li threw up his hands.

Each of the nine Martial Emperor s occupied nearly a third of the entire Immortal World, which wasn't even counting the other Martial Emperor s.

At present, the Human Race is already the undisputed ruler of the Ling Tian Realm.

"Haha, I didn't do anything. It's because their talents are sufficient."

Speaking of these nine disciples of hers, Ling Tian was still quite proud of them.

Each of these disciples was a person who had come from the top of the seven prefectures, and they were also one of the best in their respective Immortal State s.

In truth, even without Ling Tian's personal guidance, they would still end up as Martial Emperor in the end. However, in terms of speed, they would just have to slow down a little.

Boom!

The group of Martial Emperor s wanted to negotiate a more detailed plan, but at this moment, a loud explosion sounded from outside.

The Martial Emperor s frowned as they looked outside the palace.

His face did not look good.

Who would be so presumptuous as to not know that this was the capital, Luo Yang!?

"The Royal Brother is the direction to the meetingplace of the Seven Regions Tournament. Today is the finals, so judging from the time, it should have already ended."

Ling Xiaoer frowned.

"Oh, I almost forgot, but I've already informed Nian Er to accept a disciple for me. What, can't you handle such a simple matter?"

Ling Tian's expression slowly turned cold.

"Royal Brother, why don't I go over and take a look? Maybe something really happened."

Ling Xiaoer thought for a while and said.

"Bound owner, I heard that this year's Seven Great Regional Tournament is the most desperate one!" Ross said.

"Whatever, let's go take a look."

Ling Tian waved his hand and disappeared from the great hall.

Inside the palace, the Martial Emperor s followed one after another.

In front of the Ten Thousand Daos Pagoda.

The Arena that had already crumbled to pieces had now completely shattered.

Surprise was written all over the faces of the surrounding Martial Cultivator s who were watching the fight.

This was because, at this time, standing on top of the Arena, Shen Lian's entire body was surging with a terrifying aura of Sword Dao.

These rays of light burst out, shining brightly. As they shot up into the sky, they actually directly exploded the entire Arena and the surrounding Array.

One had to know, these Array s were enough to defend against the powerful attacks of the Martial Emperor.

The combat power of the top Immortal Sovereign s who participated in each and every one of the seven prefectures, had already surpassed that of ordinary Martial Emperor s.

Therefore, all of the Array were personally set up by Ling Xiaoer.

In all the previous Large Competitions, there had never been a situation where the Array shattered.

But now, it was all destroyed by Shen Lian!

This scene caused everyone to be shocked.

But in the next moment, Ling Tian's group of disciples all became furious.

"Shen Lian, you are too presumptuous!"

"The Large Competition is already over, why did you still destroy the formation!"

"Don't tell me, you are clear that the capital is right behind us!?" Are you not afraid of alarming the Bound owner and the various clan leaders?! "2

Above the Arena, Shen Lian's chest rose and fell, carrying the Sword Intent that shot into the sky, as he slowly raised his head.

"Shen Lian wants to become a disciple of the Bound owner!"

"Shen Lian, you have the qualifications!"

Ah!

He suddenly roared towards the sky, the Sword Intent shook in the sky, and the short sword in his hand floated even higher.

Shen Lian's entire body was enveloped by a golden glow as he floated there like a golden sun.

And in the skies above Luoyang City, there was a vortex that began to faintly appear. Within this vortex, the roiling thunder energy spread out, covering an area of 8000 miles!

Lightning tribulation!

This scene caused everyone to gasp.

Because, at this time, Shen Lian had actually triggered the calamity of the Martial Emperor!

Passing the tribulation to become a Martial Emperor in the Seven Regions Tournament?!

Everyone was dumbfounded.

This was because in the previous hundred years, it had never happened before.

Even Ling Tian's ninth disciple, Ji Gang, only used ten years to become a Martial Emperor.

Moreover, his Martial Emperor's Lightning Calamity from back then spread across a radius of seven thousand kilometers.

Shocking the seven prefectures.

However, compared to this Shen Lian, he was still much weaker!

One had to know, even Ling Xiaoer, the burly man in charge right now, was only able to cause a tribulation of 9000 kilometers in the surroundings when he went through the tribulation one hundred years ago.

But who wouldn't admire Ling Xiaoer's talent!?

"This fellow is truly a peerless genius!"

In the direction of the ten thousand pagodas, a group of Martial Emperor were frowning.

Ling Nian's heart was burning with passion.

If she was taken in by him, wouldn't that mean she was the one who beat up her father, Ling Tian Jiu Zi!?

"What's going on!"

But at this time, in front of the ten thousand pagodas, Ling Xiaoer's figure appeared.

The pressure of an overlord spread out, causing all the Martial Cultivator to bow their heads in respect.

"Aunt, Shen Lian is ranked first in this year's Seven Regions Tournament. I want to take him in as my disciple, but he won't do it." I have to become royal father's disciple, there's nothing I can do, he's just like this, he's going to pass the tribulation and directly become Martial Emperor. "

Ling Nian shrugged and said helplessly.

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