1481: C1481 The Head of the Rogue Immortals the Man of the Heaven's Path

C1481 The Head of the Rogue Immortals the Man of the Heaven's Path

Lin Xiao and the rest could not help but pursed their lips, trying hard not to laugh.

In his heart, he felt that this Ling Tian was really bold.

It was fine if he said something like Four Great Ascension Sendai and wanted to create his own clan.

Now he even wanted to become the disciple of a old beggar, if word of this got out, how could Feng Xuan even have any face left?

I'm afraid that in Feng Xuan's entire life, he has never been treated like this before?

"Ling Tian, you are really courting death!"

On the golden platform, when Feng Xuan's gaze landed, the killing intent within the Eyes was already about to boil.

His entire body was releasing a terrifying pressure that was as vast as the ocean, slowly spreading out. Late stage Scattered Immortal, even with just a finger, could easily crush Ling Tian to death.

Even if they had Martial Soul Taichu s, it would be the same!

"Senior, take me as your disciple!"

However, underneath the golden platform, Ling Tian who was kneeling on one knee raised his head, looking at old beggar's dirty face, he gave a sly smile.

How could he do it so casually?

beggar?

Heh heh, this is the first time Ling Tian has met the beggar.

Back then when he was selling medicine in the Sea Moon City, in front of the Heaven and Earth commerce market, during the Da Huang State's Martial Competition, the figure of the beggar appeared in his eyes.

Coincidence?

How could this be a coincidence?

What kind of place was this Jiucang Mountain Golden Platform?

Even under the golden platform, not everyone could get close.

However, such a curled up beggar was quietly lying there.

In any case, Ling Tian would not believe that it was just a coincidence.

And when he used the Martial Soul Taichu just now to deal with Qi Ying, that mysterious voice resounded in his mind, causing Ling Tian to be even more suspicious.

Thus, he was betting.

Furthermore, it was a gamble that he would definitely win. This old beggar was not an ordinary person!

This guy had been following him ever since he arrived at this world.

Just like that, Ling Tian wanted to borrow Feng Xuan's hand to allow the old beggar to reveal his real body.

Seeing that Ling Tian was still kneeling there, looking like he was determined to take the beggar as his master, Feng Xuan had long since reached the point where he could not take it anymore.

"Impudent!" Today in Southern region, no one can save you, die! "

With a loud shout, Feng Xuan, who was on the stage, made his move.

It was as if the ground was quaking, and Feng Xuan did not make a move, but all the Martial Cultivator s on the Jiucang Mountain were frozen in place, unable to move.

Furthermore, the heavy pressure was pressing down on Ling Tian who was below the stage, so it was obvious that under this pressure, in the blink of an eye, both Ling Tian and the old beggar were turned into blood fog s, with not even their corpses remaining!

"No, no!"

In the crowd, Qin Mingyue and the Ji Jiuyou behind Ming-Kui nanny exclaimed out loud.

However, with their current cultivations, there was simply nothing they could do. They could only look on helplessly.

Lin Xiao was even more so drenched in sweat. Although he could extend his hand out right now, he also understood that he could not save Ling Tian at all!

This fellow was simply too unruly, too arrogant.

To dare to insult Feng Xuan in such a manner in front of so many people, even the Pavilion Master s would not be able to do so.

Looking at Ling Tian who was about to be killed, even Ming-Kui nanny and the rest turned their heads, unwilling to look.

Ka-cha! *

However, an explosion suddenly rang out.

It was as if the Mountain peak had collapsed. Amidst the explosive noise, everyone looked down, their eyes wide and filled with disbelief.

At this time, Ling Tian and old beggar were still unharmed at the bottom of the stage.

However, the imposing aura that Feng Xuan had released, was instantly shattered and dissipated without a trace!

The terrifying coercion that was condensed at the late stage of Scattered Immortal was broken so easily?

"Who!?"

"Who dares to play tricks on my Southern region? "Come out!"

Feng Xuan was even more shocked, his scalp going numb.

In that instant, he had clearly sensed an extremely frightening ripple being emitted from his surroundings. His pressure had been directly shattered by someone in that instant!

He hadn't even noticed such a silent existence.

Even if it was the Twelfth Island Owner s, they would definitely not be able to do it.

It was even more impossible for the other three Sendai s to exist.

Who was it?!

"Ss, Daoist Qi Tian!"

"Senior Qi Tian, is that you?"

But at this time, the Twelfth Island Owner floating in the sky let out a surprised cry. After that, his figure flashed and he descended from the sky, standing beside the old beggar and Ling Tian as he bowed.

This scene caused Feng Xuan and the others to raise their eyebrows as their hearts spun.

Even the Tianyu Immortal Island s were so respectful?

Who was this deity?

The first person who came back to his senses was Feng Xuan.

His pupils constricted and sweat instantly flowed down his forehead. However, he still immediately withdrew his pressure and rolled down his Void.

"Senior, Feng Xuan was blind, and did not know that you personally came, please forgive me, forgive me!"

On the stage, the crowd of Descendant were even more dumbfounded.

Who was this person?

Making Feng Xuan be so afraid.

"Shut up!"

At this time, the Ming-Kui nanny scolded, her expression extremely solemn, "This person is the one known as the head of the Scattered Immortal, Daoist Qi Tian!"

"His cultivation level is unparalleled, he roamed the four seas, his head and tail disappeared, and his appearance is ever-changing. He mostly reveals his identity as a beggar, and he is extremely mysterious."

"He is a rogue cultivator without a sect, but according to the legends, this Senior's cultivation has already reached the limit of the Scattered Immortal. He is an existence that can fly half a step in the sky!"

"Even if we were to go to that Tianyu Immortal Island, it would definitely attract the attention of the other twelve Island Owner s, all of whom would come out to welcome us."

"Above this human continent, there are only a handful who can match up to him. I never thought that Senior would actually appear in Jiucang Mountain today. If I remember correctly, the last time Qi Tian appeared was five hundred years ago, during the great war between the three races of the Lich Clan. "

After Ming-Kui nanny finished speaking, the crowd of Descendant s all went silent, not daring to continue their discussion.

Looking at the old beggar below the golden platform, all of them felt deep veneration.

Today's Hundred Sects Competition, was not in vain. Not only did he see the blade immortal Feng Xuan.

Now, the capital of the Scattered Immortal had appeared.

It only appears once every 500 years, isn't this too rare?

"Hahahaha ?"

Suddenly, old beggar, who was curled up in front of Ling Tian, laughed out loud. He pointed his dirty finger at Ling Tian and could not help but shake his head.

"You little rascal, you sure are quick!"

"Do you know that if you kowtow to the wrong mountain, you will lose your life."

Ling Tian's heart was set, he knew that this old beggar was no small matter, and immediately cupped his hands, "Ling Tian has always had a good fate, I will always be able to meet a noble."

"Pui, I believe you?"

However, the old beggar was still leaning on the boulder as he looked towards the Twelfth Island Owner and Feng Xuan.

"Cang Mang Battle Palace's Palace Mistress, is that Feng Xuan?"

Feng Xuan trembled, "I is here."

"You're pretty crazy, you almost crippled my body."

"Aiyo, Senior is so funny, how could I dare to do that? With my ability, I can probably tickle you."

Forget it, "said the old man from the Vast Expanse Palace." I don't want to bother with them. However, the old beggar ignored him and looked towards the Twelfth Island Owner again, "Oh, little kid from the river, we haven't seen each other for five hundred years, have you already become a Island Owner?"

"Hehe, with Senior suppressing Demon Race's good fortune, I is proud to have broken through to the late stage of Scattered Immortal within five hundred years, and become Island Owner."

So the name of this Island Owner was Man Jiang, and he had participated in the war five hundred years ago.

"Forget it, how boring."

The old beggar waved his hand impatiently.0

"This kid, I think he's pretty good. I'm going to make it."

"Do you have any objections?"

As soon as he said that, the old beggar's face suddenly froze, the entire river and Feng Xuan were like a mountain, they could not even bow.

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