The Beiling King glared at Luo Wuhen, as if not helping him to pass the message was not giving him face.
If it were anyone else, Luo Wuhen would not care about him at all. However, the Beiling King was different. He was a 'king' personally conferred by the Immortal Dragon Emperor and was ranked as a Marquis. Luo Wuhen really did not dare to not give him face.
"Father, you heard it, right?" Luo Wuhen muttered to the sky.
These big shots saw the Beiling Mountain clearly, so how could Luo Longyin not hear the Beiling King's request? However, at this moment, Lin Wutian had already arrived at Mt. Dingjun. This was a small pass, but there were still Mystic Immortal Realm experts guarding it. This group of people should not have attacked Lin Wutian. After all, he had not participated in the hunt yet. However, the group of people from the Ultimate Peak Mountain had already changed their positions, preparing to surround Lin Wutian.
Lin Wutian had also unintentionally broken into the encirclement of Mt. Dingjun. He wanted to continue moving forward, but he did not expect that the other party would directly attack him. A sense of crisis immediately shrouded his heart.
Hum —
Lin Wutian pulled out his sword and looked around vigilantly. He discovered that there were at least twenty Peak Immortal Realm experts standing in the distance and staring at him.
The little divine bird poked its head out and looked in the direction of the Northern Mountain Range. It whispered, "Boss, my father is in that direction. He's not too far away from us. Try and see if you can alert my father and ask your master to come and save us."
The power of the bloodline was very strong. The little divine bird was the first to sense Sovereign Ye.
Hum —
The sword energy in Lin Wutian's hand soared into the sky, and the fire of the Raging Flame Sword soared into the sky.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Whoosh! Eight of the twenty experts moved. All of them charged at Lin Wutian, wanting to kill him. Sword light shot in all directions, and the earth trembled.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! The sword in Lin Wutian's hand shook more than ten times, and hundreds of sword strikes burst out. Each strike contained the mystery of the Sword Dao. They collided with the immortal swords of the eight experts, but he was sent flying a hundred meters away. His footsteps shattered the ground, and he almost fell to the ground.
Thud! Thud!
Lin Wutian retreated again to reduce the impact. His eyes were full of seriousness.
Hiss …
At this moment, the experts of the Ultimate Peak Mountain were shocked not Lin Wutian, but they did not expect that Lin Wutian, a Peak Immortal Realm rookie, could block the attacks of eight experts in an instant!
Whoosh!
Lin Wutian instantly became one with the sword. He held the sword with both of his hands. The fire was burning, and the void was distorted. He looked at the eight warriors who were approaching him.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!
Hua + — — —
The eight masters hesitated for a moment. Then, they rushed over again. Their swords swept out, and the spring tree turned into rotten wood. Inch by inch, it broke into pieces and turned into sharp arrows that shot towards Lin Wutian.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!
He controlled the raging fire with his sword and swept it in all directions. He actually shattered all the attacks of Haruki that the eight experts had brought with them, and set them ablaze in the air.
HUM — — —
Lin Wutian put his palms together. His Sword Qi became even more intense. His sword sang and the sky mourned. The battle robe on his body fluttered. His Qi soared to the galaxy.
"The path of the sword is mine alone, the song of the sword shall go, and the world shall mourn!"
The Green Lotus Sword Song had been modified by Lin Wutian. Now, it was a Celestial Level Celestial Technique. Its lethality far exceeded that of ordinary Celestial Level sword moves. Before the sword was drawn, its murderous aura had already filled the sky, rolling up dark clouds.
Boom — —
Lin Wutian became one with his sword. His momentum was unstoppable. He took the initiative to attack the eight warriors.
Whoosh!
Bang!
The eight warriors sensed the crazy path of the sword and joined forces to form a huge sword move. The Celestial Sword crossed the void, shattering the void and distorting space and time.
Boom!
The Green Lotus Sword Song whistled. Heaven and earth mourned, and space and time moved. Lin Wutian pulled out a stream of flames with his sword and crashed into the eight warriors' Sword Qi.
Boom — — —
In an instant, the Sword Qi rushed to 19 provinces and spread through Mt. Dingjun.
…
Just a moment ago, Luo Wuhen and the Beiling King had sensed the Sword Qi here. In an instant, they distorted space and brought Ye Qinghan to Mt. Dingjun. The Law of Projection covered a radius of 30 miles around Mt. Dingjun. Every angle of Lin Wutian's sword was projected.
This sword move was earth-shattering. Thousands of worlds were dead silent. Everyone was stunned by this sword move.
Ye Qinghan drew his sword and was about to attack, but the Beiling King stopped him. He was not allowed to attack at all.
The Beiling King stared at Lin Wutian, his eyes full of affection. He asked excitedly, "Is he the one you mentioned who was born as one with the sword?"
Ye Qinghan was burning with anxiety. He hurriedly said, "Yes, senior. Don't stop me! This group of bastards will kill Wutian. "
"They can't kill him. They can't kill him. Don't worry. With me here, no one can kill him. Wait a moment. I want to see his potential." The Beiling King looked at Lin Wutian excitedly.
Boom!
Lin Wutian's realm was still a little low. He was blasted away by the eight warriors. His strength was multiplied tenfold, but he could not shake the eight warriors' attack.
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Lin Wutian flew back dozens of meters and fell to the ground. His mouth was full of blood. He rolled dozens of times on the ground to reduce the impact. He slapped the ground with his palm and stood up immediately. However, he was focused on defending himself. He did not notice Ye Qinghan and the others' arrival.
Whoosh!
Thump! Thump …
Lin Wutian's breathing was rapid. His heart was beating wildly, and his face was pale.
…
Many big shots on Big Shot Mountain looked at Lin Wutian in shock. His realm was too low, yet he was able to create such a situation. The shock was even greater than when Ye Qinghan killed the group of perfected Celestial Immortals with a single strike.
"What a pure Sword Dao and Sword Qi. What a sharp sword move." A Sword Dao big shot said to himself in surprise. His eyes were full of admiration. It seemed that he had taken a fancy to Lin Wutian's talent.
"Not bad. He's worth training. Most importantly, he's very young."
"This little guy is also from the Arrogant Sect? I've never heard of him before. "
Many big shots discussed. Obviously, if Lin Wutian was not from the Arrogant Sect, this group of big shots would want to intervene and kill this talented little guy.
Luo Longyin smiled and said, "Yes, he's Ye Qinghan's disciple, Lin Wutian. He has just broken through to the Immortal Heaven Immortal Realm. But you're too late. The Beiling King is just beside the battlefield.
You won't have a chance. "The faces of many big shots turned ugly. Although the Beiling King was not a big shot yet, the Ancient Sword Dao Immortal Scripture he cultivated was on the same level as the Ancient Origin Immortal Scripture. Most importantly, the Ancient Sword Dao Immortal Scripture belonged to the Beiling King himself. He had full power to pass it down. As long as Lin Wutian was not a fool, he would definitely choose the Beiling King over these big shots.
…
Lin Wutian was covered in blood. He gritted his teeth and shuttled back and forth among the eight big shots. He fought desperately, but he did not cause too much damage to his enemies. His injuries were getting worse.
Swish! Swish!
Swish! Swish! Countless green vines rushed out of Lin Wutian's body, helping to block some of the killing moves and buying Lin Wutian a lot of time.
The Star-twisting Vine had reached the Immortal Earth Immortal Realm. Its countless vines were very powerful. Its combat strength was not to be underestimated.
Boom!
Lin Wutian was sent flying again. He was almost killed, but his speed was not bad. He managed to escape to the side.
Yin — —
Lin Wutian held the Raging Flame Sword. His body was covered in flames. His blood essence was burning and turned into energy to attack the Raging Flame Sword, making it even more powerful.
At this moment, the Beiling King let go of Ye Qinghan and said, "There's no need to test him. I want this little guy. You go and save him. I don't want my good disciple to be hurt at the root."
Boom!
Ye Qinghan crushed the mountain peak with one foot. Holding his saber, he leaped hundreds of meters and soared into the sky toward the battlefield.
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