1618: C1618 Taihua Fructus

C1618 Taihua Fructus

In the sky, the ghost claw that had not completely collapsed was still left with thirty percent of the Ghost Master's combat power.

Ka-cha! *

A sword strike hit the ghost claw, but no one in Ghost Master could believe that the ghost claw was unable to resist the sharpness of that sword strike and was directly torn apart from the middle.

In the end, it turned into a world full of death, disappearing from this world.

As for the crack that was split open by the ghost claw, it was also shattered by Ling Tian's Cracking Sky Sword Slash.

It was only then that the Ghost Master's move was truly destroyed.

This scene fell into the eyes of the crowd of Martial Cultivator s from the Ghost Valley two thousand kilometers away, causing them to be completely flabbergasted; they were unable to believe everything that had just happened before their eyes.

Ghost Master's absolute killing technique, was it gone just like that?

He watched as the Heavenly Light Column behind him slowly disappeared, as if the Ghost Master was no longer able to attack him.

In other words, the existence that was going to be killed by the Ghost Master could just leave right now!?

Not only that, Ling Tian's words just now, accompanied by the sword light, had already resounded through the entire Ghost Valley.

This was no different from stepping on the face of the entire Ghost Valley to declare war on the Ghost Master.

This Descendant Ling Tian was truly rampant.

However, everyone was still shocked by the sudden appearance of the two mysterious Rankers who had dissolved the Ghost Master's sacred art.

Right now, above the boundaries of North Region, who could contend against him?

Furthermore, to make a move for the sake of a Descendant, isn't this giving too much face to the Ghost Master?

And two at once?

How could a mere North Region exist like that?

"Hiss, just now I saw the aura of a Divine Beast on that white whip. Could it be ?" Villa Master An Ye!? "

Suddenly, a Martial Cultivator gasped and spoke in a low voice.

Everyone's face changed as soon as he said those words, they seemed to be deep in thought.

"Now that you mention it, I see that it really does look like Villa Master An Ye's hook, Chen Shuang!"

"That's right, Villa Master An Ye had already stepped into the Scattered Immortal realm five hundred years ago.

"In this North Region, we can't find another expert like him."

"However, that other divine ability is unfamiliar. I truly don't know if it's that hidden expert again."

"But in any case, this time, they are clearly going against the Ghost Valley and are protecting Ling Tian."

Everyone discussed amongst themselves, before they finally looked towards the two pulse host s in front of the Profound Nether Palace.

No matter what, today this Ghost Valley would become the laughing stock of the entire world.

On the day of pulse host's wedding, the bride-to-be was taken away and pulse host also died. In the end, even when the Ghost Master personally made a move, they were unable to do anything to a single junior.

It was still within the boundaries of Ghost Valley.

This was truly embarrassing.

"Hmph, damn it!"

"It's gone, it's all gone!" "Men, blast out the people from the outer sect!"

The two pulse host s were furious, but even though they were angry due to embarrassment, they could only vent their anger on the Martial Cultivator s inside the valley.

Two thousand kilometers away.

Ling Tian's body went soft, the Long Yuan Sword dropped to the ground and supported his body, preventing him from falling.

Although he had broken Ghost Master's ace attack with his sword.

But he had still used up most of Ling Tian's Yuan Qi.

A moment of emptiness in his aura sea could not help but cause Ling Tian to feel weak. In addition to the pressure exerted on the Blood, even his calves were trembling and he did not fall.

However, Ling Tian still cupped his hands towards the four directions and said in a clear voice: "Two Senior s who have helped you, please show yourself once, I want to thank you for saving my life."

"Haha, there's no harm in raising a hand. It's nothing to worry about."

"That's right. Plus, we can still meet those rich people from five hundred years ago. This trip is not a waste!"

Two bright voices rang out, and in the next moment, two figures walked out from the Void at the east and west sides.

One of them was dressed in a dark brocade robe. His face was like that of a jade, and he lived in seclusion and was quite handsome. His beard and gray hair did not make him look old, but gave him a mature and steady look.

As for the other figure, it was completely different from this person.

This person was dressed in shabby clothing. His hair was disheveled, and his face was covered in disheveled clothing. A pair of tattered shoes, even a single foot, was still damaged.

Moreover, his face was full of beard which made it hard for people to look away.

This person, was actually a beggar!

Ling Tian's pupils shrank, he had never seen these two people before.

However, with a single glance, he knew that the origins of these two individuals were definitely not ordinary!

"Dad, you're finally here!"

Sure enough, in front of Ling Tian, Leng Xuanye endured his injuries and looked at the figure of the brocade.

"Hehe, good son!" You really did not disappoint me, your father. Your cultivation has truly recovered. "

"Come, get up. I, the son of Leng Aotian, cannot fall!"

In a flash, the brocade man flashed forward and pulled Leng Xuanye up. He casually took out a healing panacea and fed it to Leng Xuanye.

The latter's expression immediately became much better.

"Senior was originally the legendary Villa Master An Ye. I has heard of his great name for a long time, and today, Senior has come to save his life. Thank you very much!"

Ling Tian took a step back and bowed while bathing in blood.

"Haha, I've already said it before, it's just a simple matter of raising my hand. Moreover, I have to thank you for letting my son undergo nirvanic Rebirth!"

Villa Master An Ye straightforwardly patted Ling Tian's shoulder, then looked towards his other side, "Old lame, I thought that you guys had all been annihilated five hundred years ago. I didn't expect you to still be alive, you bastard!"

"Hmph, you can even live a good life until now. How can I die?"0

The crippled beggar scoffed, his figure flashed, and he also approached.

"May I ask who this Senior is ?"

Ling Tian bowed towards the beggar again.

This was his second time being saved by the beggar, could this person be related to Daoist Qi Tian?

"Haha, this old cripple is the Second Palace Master Xiao Feng of the Eastern Region's Supreme Splendor Hall five hundred years ago. Back then, he led an elite army of the Eastern Region's forces and was surrounded by the Devil Witch Race.

"We had thought that they had all been annihilated, but who would have thought that you all actually came to the North Region, and even said that the Sect Cultivator s were the ones who were harmed by them 500 years ago.

Villa Master An Ye laughed and said with his hands behind his back.

"What?" Sendai's Supreme Splendor Hall Master! "

Ling Tian was shocked upon hearing this and immediately cupped his hands, "I is also a Eastern Region Fighters. Today, I thank you for saving me."

"Hehe, get up. You don't have to thank me."

The crippled beggar lifted Ling Tian up and glared at Villa Master An Ye, "And he was only half right."

"It is true that I, Xiao Feng, was once the Asgard Mistress, but now, I am the Deputy Sect Master of the Beggar Gang."

"The reason I'm saving you today, is because of the Qi Tian Medallion on your body."

"The Beggar's Gang has waited for five hundred years. Finally, it will be born today."

"For you, the new leader of the Beggar Gang!"

As the crippled beggar's voice fell, Ling Tian was simply struck by lightning and became dizzy. He retreated a few steps back, unable to accept what the cripple had said.

Walter?

There's still a frat gang in this world?

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