Bai Wu Ji, the Sect Leader of the Profound Heaven Celestial Sect, knew that Duan Lingtian was a powerful Ten Directions Celestial Duke.
Even if the Profound Heaven Celestial Sect had three Ten Directions Celestial Dukes, they might not be able to kill Duan Lingtian.
Moreover, how could a Ten Directions Celestial Duke who was not even 100 years old not have a powerful background?
How could such a person exist among sectless cultivators?
Bai Wu Ji was deeply skeptical.
For this reason, he knew the Profound Heaven Celestial Sect might not be able to kill Duan Lingtian. Even if they were able to kill Duan Lingtian, they would have to consider the consequences.
Under such circumstances, he hoped the matter could be resolved peacefully.
For this reason, he had asked Duan Lingtian to make a request.
However, he did not expect Duan Lingtian would ask him to hand over his son. This put him in a difficult position.
On one hand, his son was his only son. Naturally, he did not want anything to happen to his son.
On the other hand, if he did not agree to Duan Lingtian's request, there would be no turning back.
For this reason, he was in a difficult position.
"Hmph!"
Bai Wu Ji, the Sect Leader of the Profound Heaven Celestial Sect, was at a loss for words when one of the Old Ancestors of the Profound Heaven Celestial Sect, one of the twin brothers scoffed.
"Master Duan, my junior nephew is giving you face by allowing you to make a request. However, you shouldn't cross the line!"
The green-robed middle-aged man snorted coldly as he glanced at Duan Ling Tian.
He could vaguely guess what Bai Wuji was worried about.
"Cross the line?"
Duan Lingtian laughed when he heard the green-clad middle-aged man's words.
"What are you laughing at?"
The green-robed middle-aged man's expression turned grave when he saw Duan Ling Tian laughing. His grave expression seemed to be covered with a layer of frost at this moment.
"Do I need to report to you what I'm laughing at?"
Faced with the green-robed middle-aged man's question, Duan Ling Tian glanced at him indifferently and asked indifferently.
Upon hearing Duan Lingtian's words, the green-robed middle-aged man was instantly enraged. His eyes were burning with rage as if they could burn everything!
Since he had become a Ten Directions Celestial Duke and the Old Ancestor of the Profound Heaven Celestial Sect, he had never been treated like this before.
"Who … do you think you are?"
Duan Lingtian's voice continued.
It was precisely Duan Ling Tian's next sentence that completely infuriated the green-robed middle-aged man, causing him to suddenly roar.
"Today, I, Zhou Ming, would like to see just how much weight you, a brat who isn't even a hundred years old, have to actually dare to speak to me like this!"
As soon as the green-clad middle-aged man finished speaking, his Celestial Origin Energy surged out of his body like a ball of flame. His Celestial Origin Energy turned purplish-red. Clearly, he had cast the Profound Heaven Celestial Sect's Duke Grade Divine Ability, the Eastern Purple Qi. It was the Divine Ability that Duan Lingtian had won from the Profound Heaven Celestial Sect.
"Brat, try to take my sword!"
Following the green-robed middle-aged man's roar, the purple torrent of energy on his body suddenly gathered together and finally turned into a sword, a completely purple sword.
As soon as the green-robed middle-aged man finished speaking, the sword suddenly shot out and left a huge visible sword mark in the void with a swoosh.
This sword scar was so big that it gave people a visual shock.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
…
After the gigantic purple sword left a gigantic sword mark in the air, it suddenly scattered and transformed into tens of thousands of purple sword rays that shot toward Duan Ling Tian.
However, when they were still a distance away from Duan Ling Tian, the tens of thousands of sword rays merged into one again and merged into a sword.
However, this time, the sword was no longer as huge as the first one.
Its size was even smaller than the smallest sword ray among the tens of thousands of sword rays earlier. However, its entire body was blackish-purple in color. Furthermore, its entire body was glowing with purple light.
Swoosh!
As soon as the sword took form, its speed increased tremendously. It was much faster than an ordinary Ten Directions Celestial Duke as it charged toward Duan Lingtian.
Only the other two Old Ancestors of the Profound Heaven Celestial Sect could clearly see the green-clad middle-aged man's attack.
Bai Wu Ji, the Sect Leader of the Profound Heaven Celestial Sect, was a Nine Palaces Celestial Duke.
Elder Qi, the Eight Trigrams Celestial Duke, could only vaguely see the purple sword ray flash before his eyes.
"Good, good … Very good!"
Duan Lingtian did not expect Zhou Ming, one of the three Old Ancestors of the Profound Heaven Celestial Sect, would make the first move. His eyes turned cold as he sneered.
"Since you want to die, I'll fulfill your wish!"
Faced with Zhou Ming's ferocious attack, a purple light burst out of Duan Lingtian's body. It was as though a ball of purple flames was burning on his body, emitting a terrifying aura.
In the next moment, Duan Lingtian who was shrouded in purple flames suddenly moved.
At this moment, Duan Lingtian disappeared before everyone's eyes.
Even the three Old Ancestors of the Profound Heaven Celestial Sect, Bai Wu Ji, the Sect Leader of the Profound Heaven Celestial Sect, could no longer see Duan Lingtian's figure. It was as though Duan Lingtian had vanished into thin air.
Before the three Old Ancestors of the Profound Heaven Celestial Sect could even react to Duan Lingtian's disappearance …
"This …"
"H-how's this possible?!"
"Is this Duan Lingtian's technique?"
…
In their eyes, the black-purple sword ray that was charging toward Duan Lingtian seemed to have been caught by an invisible hand and stopped in mid-air.
Immediately, the space where the black-purple sword light stopped trembled. Water-like ripples spread out. Then, waves of terrifying aura extended out.
Following that, they saw the black-purple sword ray flying toward Zhou Ming.
After the black-purple sword beam paused, it strangely changed directions and rushed toward Zhou Ming!
"It's Duan Lingtian!"
"How can he be so fast?!"
"He actually caught Brother Ming's attack with his bare hands!"
…
When the black-purple sword ray changed directions, the two Old Ancestors of the Profound Heaven Celestial Sect and Bai Wu Ji, the Sect Leader of the Profound Heaven Celestial Sect, were shocked.
At the same time that the black-purple sword light changed direction, a figure clearly appeared beside the sword light.
It was none other than Duan Lingtian who seemed to have vanished into thin air earlier!
Duan Lingtian grabbed the black-purple sword ray with one hand. No matter how hard the black-purple sword ray struggled, it could not break free from Duan Lingtian's grasp.
At this moment, the black-purple sword ray was like a dragon that could not break free from Duan Lingtian's grasp.
Swoosh!
Duan Ling Tian held the black-violet sword ray in his hand as his figure flashed and charged towards Zhou Ming.
Although Duan Lingtian's strength had weakened compared to when he was in the Blissful Sect, his strength was still comparable to an Eight Trigrams Celestial King.
He had easily blocked Zhou Ming, the Old Ancestor of the Profound Heaven Celestial Sect, who was a Ten Directions Celestial Duke, without using a King Grade Celestial Weapon.
Not only did he block it, but he also held Zhou Ming's attack in his hands, preventing it from exploding or dissipating.
'The strength of a Celestial King far surpasses the strength of a Celestial Duke … Moreover, my Celestial Origin Energy is comparable to an Eight Trigrams Celestial King's Celestial Origin Energy. How can a mere Ten Directions Celestial Duke compare to me?'
Duan Lingtian could clearly sense that Zhou Ming's attack was nothing compared to Duan Lingtian's attack.
Zhou Ming's attack was like a mosquito bite to Duan Lingtian; it could not be moved at all.
The strength of an Eight Trigrams Celestial King was enough to easily crush a Ten Directions Celestial Duke.
"A Ten Directions Celestial Duke from the Profound Heaven Celestial Sect is only so-so!"
In just a blink of an eye, Duan Ling Tian arrived in front of Zhou Ming. He smirked coldly and left these words behind.
The moment his words left his mouth, Duan Ling Tian raised his hand and grabbed the blackish-purple sword ray that Zhou Ming condensed with his right hand before grabbing it.
The black-purple sword ray was instantly crushed into pieces. In just a blink of an eye, it disappeared into thin air.
In the next moment …
Duan Ling Tian's right hand that was clenched tightly because he had shattered the black-violet sword ray formed a fist and swung it towards Zhou Ming.
At the same time, on Duan Ling Tian's right fist, apart from the purple energy that was raging and skyrocketing, there was also a layer of golden light that was faintly discernible …
Upon closer inspection, one could clearly see that a golden light had appeared on Zhou Ming's body.
At some point, golden silhouettes had appeared on Duan Lingtian's body. They were the silhouettes of golden Buddhas.
At this moment, the golden silhouettes on Duan Lingtian's right fist transformed into the silhouettes of golden Buddhas.
'It's the Blissful Sect's Duke Grade Celestial Method, the Immobilization King Method!'
The same thought appeared in the minds of the other two Old Ancestors of the Profound Heaven Celestial Sect as soon as they saw Duan Ling Tian's fist.
"Master Duan, please show mercy!"
One of the two Old Ancestors of the Profound Heaven Celestial Sect, the blue-clad middle-aged man, cried out anxiously with a horrified expression on his face.
Alas, it was too late.
Bang!
Zhou Ming, the Old Ancestor of the Profound Heaven Celestial Sect and a Ten Directions Celestial Duke, did not even have the time to defend himself before he was reduced to a cloud of blood that fell to the ground.
After Zhou Ming died, his Spatial Ring was also in Duan Ling Tian's hand.
"A Ten Directions Celestial Duke from the Profound Heaven Celestial Sect is nothing much!"
Meanwhile, the others who heard Duan Lingtian's words finally regained their senses.
When they regained their senses, they looked at the scene before them. Although they did not see what had happened clearly due to Duan Ling Tian's speed, they could vaguely guess what had happened.
"Heavens … Don't tell me Ancestor Zhou Ming was killed by Duan Ling Tian?"
"No … No way!"
…
The high-ranking officials of the Profound Heaven Celestial Sect and the patrolling disciples could not help but feel their hearts trembling in fear.
"Brother Ming!"
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
