1652: C1652 Rolling

C1652 Rolling

He snuck into the tribe team three days ago, and because he could not think of a good name, he just randomly dealt with it. His name was Jin Saner.

had sensed the sudden appearance of the Black Wind Mountain long ago.

Even though Ling Tian's current Spiritual consciousness could no longer be compared with when he was outside, it was still comparable to the's tyrannical Scattered Immortal.

However, in this group, he was pretending to be a Demon Emperor of the first step, so even if he knew that a Demon Emperor was about to ambush him, he could only hold it in.

However, in the end, he could not bear to see Bai Ling, who had taken him in, being humiliated by the Barbaric Cow.

Furthermore, he had been in the Demon Area for a few days already. He really wanted to test whether the Secret Art of Transforming Demons could work or not.

"White-headed Mystical Lion!?"

Hun Ye's Eyes shrank.

He did not expect that the one who would send him flying with a single punch, was actually a Demon Race with ordinary blood!

"You still have the chance to escape right now, or else ?"

Ling Tian looked up, the Eyes in his white hair was filled with wildness.

"Die!"

With a low shout, Ling Tian activated his Secret Art of Transforming Demons, and his Spirit Demon Qi gradually boiled. His cultivation instantly soared to the peak of the second stage, which was the same as Bai Ling.

"Hehe, you are just a young lion who has hidden his cultivation, and you think you can be the hero in front of the Young Master to save a beauty?!" "He's really courting death!"

"Niu Er, let's attack together and capture him!"

Just then, two more Demon Race Warriors appeared from the demon horde behind them.

The majestic Demon Race bloodline power swept out from both of their bodies at almost the same time. The two demons both had the same strength as Bai Ling Lan Jing, a peak level two Spirit Demon Emperor, and were quite famous in and around the Black Wind Mountain. Although Ling Tian forced back their Young Master's fist, they were a little shocked.

But that was it, they had the confidence that under their combined efforts, they would be able to kill Ling Tian here.

Demonic Qi surged around their bodies as the two Spirit Demon Emperors clashed against each other and rushed towards Ling Tian. Their bodies suddenly swelled a little and a mane as sharp as steel pierced out from their skin.

"Heh, what a ridiculous combat power."

In fact, no matter who it was, all of the combat power the Demon Emperor had displayed was extremely funny in Ling Tian's eyes.

It was like watching a group of children playing house with wooden sticks.

In the next moment, both of his shoulders trembled. Although he still could not use the Human Race's Martial Skill, but even if Ling Tian were to use a scattered move, the Martial Skill's essence was enough to increase the might of the combat power.

After all, Ling Tian had many close combat techniques!

Roar!

With a lion's roar, Ling Tianshuang's fist suddenly struck out.

The Air seemed to have exploded in an instant, and many of the Spirit Demon Emperors present saw a figure of light rush past them in a straight line. Then, with a loud bang, two figures shot out like a sandbag!

As the dust flew in the air, all the gazes hurriedly shot over. Their pupils contracted in an instant, and in an instant, a huge pit appeared not far away from Hun Ye. Inside the pit, the two fierce Spirit Demon Emperors were already like dead cows, lying there covered in blood, and they were already on their last breaths.

Gulp.

Be it the Demon Race s of the Black Wind Mountain, or the s of Bai Ling and Lan Jing, a hint of shock also surged up their eyes at this moment. They did not have the time to clearly see the fist from before, but rather, they had lost to the two Demon Emperors of the Black Wind Mountain ?

They were two peak level two Spirit Demon Emperor Rankers, and in an area of five thousand kilometers, they were considered strong generals that could be reused. However, right now, they were like chickens and dogs in Jin Saner's hands as he smashed them with his fists.

"Heh heh, what a mystery."

Ling Tian looked at his own fist. The Secret Art of Transforming Demons had transformed his Yuan Qi into a bloodline power, but it was extremely easy to use.

Right now, if he were to use the combat power with all his might, the Dragon King's Supreme Arts would also be usable in the Demon Area. Then, Ling Tian felt that the combat power could also be used to spar with top tier Monster Rogue Immortals s.

Of course, no one knew if the Body could hold on.

Amidst the shocked gazes of the crowd, Ling Tian clapped his hands and lightly said as his gaze landed on Hun Ye, who was also dumbfounded on the spot.

"Looks like I'll give you a chance. You guys won't be able to use it!"

"Then there's nothing we can do. All of you have to die."

Oh my god!

The moment those words were said, all the Demon Race present were so shocked that their mouths were agape.

They were all shocked by Ling Tian's arrogance. Even if it was a Stronghold Owner, they would have to think twice before talking to Hun Ye in such a manner, right?

Was this tiny White-headed Lion Demon Emperor courting death?

One by one, gazes fell on Ling Tian, and that gaze was no different from someone looking at a madman.

This was too crazy!

Even if his cultivation had reached the peak of the second stage, he would not be so arrogant. Hun Ye possessed the King bloodline of the Single Horned Barbarian Cow Clan, which was not something the two ordinary Spirit Demon Emperors who were killed earlier could compare to.

Hun Ye was naturally unable to endure such provocation, his face darkened, and said coldly: "Even though you are only a level two Spirit Demon Emperor, I don't know where you get so confident, but if I don't teach you a lesson, you really won't know how to be a demon! You want me to die? Laughable! "

BOOM!

Once he finished, Hun Ye soared into the sky and a terrifying aura of the Demon Race exploded from his body.

Immediately, Hun Ye who was in mid air, released a bright black light. Rumble, waves after waves of bloodline power were released, condensing into a dark golden Single Horned Barbarian Bull Shadow.

This was unique to the Demon Race bloodline. Even if they did not transform into their original bodies, they could still borrow the noble blood in their veins to strengthen the combat power.

"Die!"

Hun Ye's face was extremely terrifying, no matter how loud he shouted, he left behind an afterimage in the air. Like a black wind, before even a few breaths of time, he had already arrived in front of Ling Tian.

Rumble rumble rumble!

When he reappeared, the black demonic energy that was emanating from his body was at an unprecedented level of density. Once it enveloped the surrounding three thousand feet area, Bai Ling's expression changed drastically. She could feel an extremely terrifying aura coming from her body.

This Hun Ye, was truly worthy of being Black Wind Mountain's number one Descendant!

Boom! *

A loud explosion rang out, and under the situation where all the Spirit Demon Emperors felt that Ling Tian would be defeated in a single move, they all stood still, unmoving.

His body released a dense dark yellow demonic energy, and his body shone with the Shadow of the profound lion, as his five fingers clenched into a fist and punched Hun Ye.

With an explosion, Ling Tian did not take a step back, but he was pushed back yet again.

A strange look flashed across Hun Ye's eyes, he did not have much strength left in this punch, yet his opponent was able to receive it so easily.

BOOM!

While he was in the air, his face was gloomy. He raised the black gun in his hand and threw it. The pitch-black Long Spear was forged by the Demon Race s of the Thunder Abyss City. It was extremely refined, and when supplemented with the Black Wind Mountain's Spear Arts, it was like dragging a dark barbarian cow.

Ling Tian's expression did not change. Although he could easily block it with his Body, it would definitely be exposed.

His eyes turned, and with a casual move, he retracted the rod that the two Spirit Demon Emperors had dropped, releasing the Spirit Demon Qi that once again blossomed.

Boom! *

A loud explosion resounded.

The staff in Ling Tian's hand could not withstand the huge force and directly shattered, but it still managed to block Hun Ye's killing blow.

Not only that, the black gun in Hun Ye's hands was also destroyed and sent flying.

"This... "How is this possible!?"

Hun Ye was shocked, his eyes revealing an expression of disbelief.

No matter how strong the other party was, he shouldn't have been able to block his spear so easily.

At this time, he looked at Ling Tian who was still chuckling, as if he was looking at a monster.

Recalling the lion image that had flashed around Ling Tian just now, his pupils shrank, "You actually have King's bloodline as well!"

Let's go first!

Hun Ye's pupils constricted. He did not have time to think as he quickly retreated.

"Can you leave?"

Ling Tian smirked, and with his right hand opened wide, a burst of demonic power suddenly burst forth from his palm, as if a profound moon was blooming in his palm.

BOOM!

In the next moment, Ling Tian's figure flashed, like an arrow leaving its bow, he shot out like lightning.

A punch wrapped in tyrannical demonic qi, imbued with the Swimming Dragon Fist's essence, directly landed on Hun Ye's fist which still wanted to resist.

He waited for that fist to strike and crush that killing move like it was made out of rotten wood before he shattered all the protective demonic qi around him. And then it recklessly smashed into his chest, kacha kacha!

Even with the protection of the heavy armor, the power was extremely ferocious. Instantly, the ribs on Hun Ye's chest broke and his internal organs exploded.

"Pu ci!"

Hun Ye's face distorted from the pain. He spat out a mouthful of Blood, his face deathly pale as he fell from the sky.

"Kneel!"

Ling Tian laughed crazily, and with a flip of his hand, he fiercely slapped Hun Ye on the head. With a loud 'thump' sound, Hun Ye directly knelt in front of him.

"Hua!"

The entire basins, was instantly silent. All the Demon Race s were dumbstruck. They looked at Ling Tian with incomparable shock, and all of their eyes were filled with disbelief;

"Oh my god!"

"How did he do it?"

"In three moves, he defeated the Black Wind Mountain's Young Master and suppressed him!"2

In the next moment, an uproar broke out and Bai Ling's pupils contracted. His gaze was firmly attracted to Ling Tian.

She seemed to have picked up a treasure ?

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