Sword Master Ling Tian

Ling Tian, ​​who was already comparable to the realm of Fei Tian, ​​was so powerful that he didn't even know how powerful it was.

Because, I haven't tried it.

Over the past 100 years, Ling Tian has gained tremendously. Before his cultivation base reached the Flying Heaven Realm in one fell swoop, his physical body was slowly nourished by the power of the Candle Dragon Overlord Body’s bloodline. The slightest magical power can also completely destroy the entire Ziyun Sect with one punch.

The Primordial Sutra had reached the bottleneck, Ling Tian didn't find the following exercises anymore, it seemed that the Primordial Sutra was in the lower realm, and there were only these.

Today's Ling Tian is several times stronger than the former Lord of Tian Wu. If there is a battle now, Ling Tian can directly blast him with one punch.

"Ling Tian, ​​time is almost up, don't let Nian'er and Long Girl wait for a long time."

"The mother-in-law's side is also urging tightly."

At this moment, among the women behind, Qin Mingyue stepped forward.

Today is the wedding of Ling Nian and Long Meier, the daughter of Long Xuan.

As the lord of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Ling Nian was an edict to the world. After Ling Tian got married three years ago, he set about preparing.

Said to give his dragon sister the grandest wedding.

For this reason, he built a dragon palace with a radius of thousands of miles in front of Tianjue Mountain. Three years ago, he sent news of the past to Yutianzong. Now, countless powerhouses in that realm have arrived.

Compared to ostentation, Ling Nian was much more ostentatious than Ling Tian.

"Well, let's go."

After the words fell, Ling Tianjiao took the next step, rolling up the girls with his big sleeves, and the figure instantly blended into the world and disappeared.

A moment later, when Ling Tian's figure reappeared, it had already appeared in front of the Dragon Palace of Tianjue Mountain.

On this day, the Dragon Palace of Jueshan Mountain was tall and vast, with a radius of thousands of miles. Looking from a distance, the entire Dragon Palace was constantly lit up, and countless tyrannical auras were looming.

Ling Tian and the female figures appeared, and there was a warrior passing by him without noticing it. Even if they went straight to Ling Tian, ​​they would be unknowingly moved away. The subtle use of this space magical power is already beyond the ordinary. Martial artist's cognition.

"This stinky boy, in order to please the dragon girl, really took great pains!"

Looking at the luxurious Dragon Palace, Ling Tian couldn't help but shook his head with a smile and cursed.

"Nian'er is better than you, at least he only loves Dragon Girl."

Qin Mingyue screamed.

"Hahaha, well, this is worthy of praise, you can go to mother's place first, I will meet old friends."

Taking a step forward, Ling Tian's figure disappeared again.

Tianjuelong Palace Feitian Temple.

This is the Lord Ling Nian, specially built for Ling Tian.

Suspending at the highest point of the entire Dragon Palace, it is the heavy ground of the Dragon Palace. There are thousands of Martial Emperor Guards around, and there are as many as 100 Sanxian generals stationed there.

If there is no edict, no one would dare to come close.

Amidst the spatial fluctuations, Ling Tian's figure emerged. At this moment, the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted, and his face showed a gentle smile. He did not continue to hide his figure, and went straight to the Feitian Temple while walking in the void. This scene fell in front of the palace. The guards immediately made them angry.

"Where's the warrior, actually trespassing into the Feitian Temple? Back!"

"Damn it, breaking into the holy place arbitrarily, the sin is extremely heinous!"

"Quickly capture him and severely punish him, and let him be infected with the Lingtian Saint Lord."

The guards were about to step forward and capture Ling Tian.

But Ling Tian calmly crossed the corridors and roads and concealed into the Flying Heaven Hall.

"Holy Lord Lingtian, this is Holy Lord Lingtian!"

"It is rumored that the Holy Lord has left for fifty-three years and has not shown up. I didn't expect to let me wait to see it today!"

"Fortunately, I didn't collide with the Lord Lord before, otherwise, even if the Lord doesn't blame the Lord, the Lord will definitely be punished!"

Seeing this, these guards also reacted and knelt toward the Feitian Temple one after another.

And at the next moment, a golden light shines from the Flying Heaven Hall.

In an instant, dozens of tyrannical fluctuations appeared everywhere in the Dragon Palace, one after another straight to the Feitian Temple.

After that, Ling Tian and a group of strong men of the two worlds were in the Feitian Temple, and they talked secretly for a whole hour, just to explain all the matters after his ascension.

In order to ensure the successful docking of Nantang and Yutian Realm at that time.

And the riots that may occur afterwards.

An hour later, the lord Ling Nian personally came to invite, Ling Tian and a group of peak powerhouses flew out of the Feitian Hall and went straight to the Dragon Palace Square.

Ling Nian's wedding was extremely magnificent, and the entire sky was golden and red against the backdrop.

Ling Tian Cui Zou'er, Long Xuan Xiaolong Nv, sitting side by side at the top of the Wandao Stone Steps, watching the newlywed Yaner step by step, couldn't help but tears in his eyes.

"Father, mother, please have tea."

Ling Nian and Long Meier offered tea to the four of them, Ling Tian swallowed it, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and spoke a few good words.

Then, Ling Nian and Long Mei'er turned around, with their full momentum, enjoying the blessings of all the guests like a tsunami.

"boom!"

However, at this moment, the golden-red sky that was set off by the Dragon Palace suddenly shook violently.

In the distance, it has traversed the sky, a thousand-mile-long gap in space, with a terrifying aura, constantly pouring in.

At this moment, it seems that the sky is about to collapse and the world is destroyed!

Even if Ling Nian is already extremely powerful now, he still can't do anything in front of this energy, and can only glared at the sky.

And the countless warriors who were present in the Dragon Palace looked at the crack in the sky in horror.

Such a catastrophic celestial phenomenon, of course, they understand that after waiting for more than a hundred years, the other demon world is about to come after all!

"Everyone, don't worry!"

However, Ling Tian on the high platform stood up at this time.

The big sleeves raised, directly suppressing the terrifying aura that poured in from the cracks in the vault that day.

Immediately, he hovered above the Dragon Palace.

The gaze fell and swept across everyone's faces one by one.

It's as if you want to imprint everyone's face one by one in your heart.

"Everyone, since I Ling Tian entered the martial arts, I know that the human race is not easy!"

"Today, my son Lingnian married!"

"But the Lord of the Different Demon Realm is also here today."

"However, you can have no worries."

"With me Ling Tian, ​​Southern Tang will be safe forever!"

"My countless relatives and friends."

"This time, it's not a goodbye. Leaving means getting together again next time and having a happy drink."

"I Ling Tian, ​​waiting to see you bye."

"Nian'er, Meier!"

"My incompetent father, this is your first wedding gift!"

"That is...Langlang Qiankun!"

"Nine Heavens Fairy Glory Down!"

"Tianmen will open from now on!"

After that, Ling Tian's feet shook, his face rose with a touch of decisiveness, and he instantly rushed into the crack of thousands of miles and disappeared.

Hum!

In the next moment, all the warriors inside and outside the Dragon Palace saw it, as if in the sky, there was an emperor-like figure tens of thousands of feet tall, hiding in the dark night sky, roaring toward the sky!

And on his ground, the endless dark clouds, a little bit of landing!

"Er Lingnian, thank you father for the gift!"

"Daughter-in-law Long Meier, thank you father for the gift!"

At this moment, Ling Nian, who was in tears, clenched his fist fiercely, and knelt on the high platform with Long Mei'er heavily.

This battle does not belong to anyone.

Only belongs to his father, Ling Tian!

This is Ling Tian, ​​protecting Nantang for the last time!