1961: C1961 Opening the Tunnel Ling Tian Had yet to Arrive

C1961 Opening the Tunnel Ling Tian Had yet to Arrive

Zhao Min knew Ling Tian's personality.

Ling Tian would never do something without a guarantee.

Furthermore, the ninth stage Guan Shan was so important, how could Ling Tian miss it?

"But, Sister Min Min, you don't know how terrifying the fifth layer of the Sword Inquisition Peak's Sword Stage is. The Power of Sword World on top of it is the peak of the elementary Sword Domain!"

"Even if you're a powerhouse at the second level of Fairy Immortal, there are very few people who can comprehend that kind of Sword Intent!"

"And if Ling Tian wants to come out, he needs to use his own Sword Domain to break apart the Power of Sword World on the Sword Discourse Arena. This …"

Shangguan Rongyin shook her head and sighed.

Although he wasn't done, the result was still within anyone's expectations.

Unless a miracle happened.

"Look, the people from Fleeting Time are here!"

At this time, someone shouted and everyone turned to look.

In the Void, a large group of people rode on swords and arrived. They were student s of the Fleeting Time.

Other than the more than five hundred new students, there were also many teachers, President Shen Lang and Chu Jingji who accompanied them.

Very quickly, Zhao Min saw Zuo Xianzhi and the other two among the crowd, but she did not see Ling Tian.

"Immortal Ganoderma, thirty-seven, where's Ling Tian and the rest!?"

Zhao Min rushed over, and continued her search even in the midst of the crowd.

"Sister Min Min Min, sorry, I did not have a good impression of the Master. I should tell him how terrifying the fifth level of the Sword Discourse Arena is!"

Zuo Xianzhi was sobbing.

"Sigh, at that time I just had to stop Ling Tian!"

Yuan Meng also sighed.

"Hai, it's been seven days. We'll wait until the last moment."

Chi Sanqi also shook his head, "Ling Tian has not come out yet, don't worry Sister Min if he hasn't. Ling Tian should be fine, but I'm afraid that the Nine Mountains Pass won't be able to participate this time."

"Even if Master doesn't want to participate, it doesn't matter. I will definitely think of a way to let him participate!"

Zuo Xianzhi wiped her tears.

"Sister Min Min Min, although Master can't participate, we are still here. We must not lose face for Master. This time, Nine Mountains Pass, we have to do our best!"

"Alright, let's work hard together! Come on!" He would not disappoint Ling Tian, even if he could not see how strong she was now.

After the Fleeting Time, Egret Academy s and Dragon Tiger Academy s, as well as a group of unspecialized character s, all rushed to the army camp.

Amongst them, Martial Cultivator's cultivation was mostly above the seventh level of the Earth Immortal Realm.

Basically, those below the seventh level of the Earthly Immortal Stage would only be courting death if they entered the Nine Mountains Pass.

Even if he entered the seventh level of the Earthly Immortal Stage, he would still have a slim chance of survival.

The last person to arrive was a group of City Lord's Mansion Rankers led by Zuo Zongren.

They were all riding Cyan Black Heaven Horses, Zuo Zongren's extremely mighty Battle armor, and the mighty combat power of the sixth level of Fairy Immortal vibrated outwards.

All the Fairy Immortal present were no match for him.

Soon after, Zuo Zongren walked up, and the President s of the Four Major Academies, including Shen Lang, all stepped out one after another.

A blood red order badge appeared in Zuo Zongren's hand.

It was the piece he had shown to Ling Tian before.

Not long after Zuo Zongren left the Fleeting Time, he heard the news of Ling Tian being locked in the Sword Inquisition Peak's Sword Discourse Arena.

However, even though Shen Lang had said that there was nothing he could do, Zuo Zongren was also helpless.

After waiting for another half an incense worth of time, Ling Tian still had not arrived.

In the army camp, tens of thousands of Martial Cultivator s stood erect.

Waiting.

Gradually, discussions broke out.

President looked like a middle-aged scholar. His expression was impatient as he said coldly: "Left City Lord, it's about time. If we miss the opportunity, these kids won't be able to go to Nine Mountains Pass."

"That's right, City Lord Zuo, are you waiting for someone?" If not, then let's start quickly. "

The Dragon Tiger Academy said.

"Alright!"

Helplessly, Zuo Zongren took a glance at the Sword Inquisition Peak who stood tall like a mountain, and finally confirmed that Ling Tian's aura had not appeared.

Raising the order badge in their hands, the five of them flew to one of the altar s in the middle of the army camp.

To open the teleportation formation of the Nine Mountains Pass, not only would it require a command medallion, it would also require a top-notch expert of the Fairy Immortal to tear open the space with a tyrannical combat power and to be escorted throughout the teleportation.

Otherwise, all the freshmen would be killed in their respective tunnels.

The oppressiveness of the top experts in the Four Major Academies covered the heads of the freshmen. Zuo Zongren, who was in the front, was in charge of protecting the unspecialized character.

"The Nine Mountains Pass is filled with danger, and among them, we will also meet with the foreign races of the • Ji City. I hope that, while fighting for the ranking in the Sacred War, the two of you will pay more attention to the Human Race, and unite a little!"

"In the Sacred War, other than Son of God and Holy Maiden, the top ten can head to Holy City first and prepare to enter Immortal Road."

"You all seem to be doing this!"

With that, Zuo Zongren opened the order badge.

A ray of light shot into the sky, soaring straight into the clouds.

At the same time, a terrifying spatial energy surged out from the altar beneath everyone's feet. The Light Column connected the heaven and earth as if it was a pillar that was placed on top of the altar.

"Let's go!"

Zuo Zongren's stern face had a look on it as a struggle flashed past his face. He was the first to move forward, with his large hands stretched out, and an endless amount of Fairy Immortal's Yuan Qi surged like a blade, ripping into the Light Column.

Immediately, cracks began to appear on the Light Column.

"Follow me!"1

With a low growl, Zuo Zongren was the first to enter.

Behind him, a group of Earthly Immortal Descendant s followed him in.

In another direction of the Light Column, Shen Lang and the other four President s, also with Fairy Immortal's extremely strong combat power, barely managed to tear apart the Light Column and brought new disciples into the sect.

They did not enter together, and the five forces had chosen different coordinates in the same area. It was to avoid premature contact with the new students of foreign races and even different academies.

After all, in the early stages of the ninth stage of Guan Shan, the most important thing was to improve and refine her own combat power.

The moment the Light Column of the ninth stage of Guan Shan was ripped apart, a terrifying pressure pervaded the air, and a terrifying radiance enveloped the entire space. Everyone could even see through the gradually healing gaps of the passage, and inside each of the four great President s, who were at the peak of the fifth stage of Fairy Immortal, and Zuo Zongren, who were above, released terrifying rays of light, causing a strong Fairy Immortal pressure to envelop the bodies of all the Descendant s, and they resisted the terrifying pressure within the passage.

The mighty new students continued to enter. After a long while, only then did they all step in. The space in front of them became empty once again, but the people surrounding them continued to stare at the heavenly Light Column.

They did not know how long the Holy War would take.

However, they were looking forward to see what happens when Nanhua City disciples come out.

Who could travel the furthest?

Who could it be, to become the Son of God of the Nanhua City, the strongest combat power that could represent the Nanhua City?

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