War God's Revenge

Peak posture!    

When Zhang Lingfang exploded out all of his power, he directly shocked everyone!    

Although it was not as terrifying as the Heavenly Awakening.    

But the sharpness of the aura was even deeper than the Heavenly Awakening!    

This was the settling of time!    

As a North Sky Pavilion Elder, no one dared to underestimate him!    

"So powerful!"    

Kun Jue took a deep breath and showed an expression of yearning.    

When would he be like a master?    

"As expected of people with North Sky Pavilion, not a single one is weak." The Wang Family Young Master of the Southern Domain, Wang Tianliang muttered.    

The clan's influence and background would eventually reach an end.    

But an existence like the North Sky Pavilion could continue on for a long time, and it was not only because of the numerous experts.    

Most importantly, there are also many clan disciples within the North Sky Pavilion.    

Normally, the descendants of the clan had a high status, but within the North Sky Pavilion, they could only grow from the outer sect, step by step.    

"I wonder if this Zhang Lingfang can test the depth of Ye Tian? I am really looking forward to it... " Bai Mei sat not far away with a smile on her face.    

However, he did not have much hope for Zhang Lingfang.    

Mo Lin looked conflicted.    

On one side was his master, and on the other was Ye Tian.    

For a moment she didn't know who to help.    

She had seen the strength of both of them before, so she was feeling a little panicked.    

"Elder Zhang, I'm here to help you!"    

At this time, Ying Dong had also displayed his strength.    

the same Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator!    

Of course, although his aura was not as strong as Zhang Lingfang, but as a foil, Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator was already very scary!    

Adding the two Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator s together, it was not a simple 1 + 1!    

His strength had increased by at least several times!    

"Alright!"    

Zhang Lingfang shouted: "After we capture this kid and obtain the Mountain River Order, we will have your share too!"    

Ying Dong immediately said: "I'm not interested in the Mountain River Order, right now I just want to get rid of that brat!"    

At this moment, he hated Ye Tian even more!    

After all, he had lost such a huge figure previously!    

As for the Mountain River Order s …    

He knew his own limits.    

Even if he did get it, he would still have to use his life!    

"Two Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator s joining hands?!"    

"I'm afraid even Stage Ten Ancient Martial Cultivator would have to temporarily avoid this kind of situation?"    

"I'm afraid that the boy who was treated as an honored guest by the Zhu Family is going to die here today!"    

"Serves him right! He does not know how to judge the situation and thinks highly of himself. He thinks that with a bit of strength, other people will get used to him and he actually wants to take all the Mountain River Order s! "    

"What a pity, I think Zhu Family will soon follow in the footsteps!"    

"We were lucky to be able to witness the destruction of a super family!"    

Everyone began to discuss with one another.    

But he only dared to stand far away.    

They all had very prestigious statuses. If they were to casually pick one up, they would be considered famous figures in the entire northern border, not to mention people from other places.    

These people cherished their lives.    

At the same time, his eyes were also very vicious.    

He could see the current situation with a single glance!    

"Until now, there hasn't been a single powerhouse clan that has come out to help the Zhu Family. It can be seen that there is a pair of large hands behind their backs, and everything has been controlled long ago!"    

Kun Jue muttered.    

He was very smart, as if he had already discovered something.    

When the Wang Family Young Master of the Southern Domain, Wang Tianliang heard this, his eyes narrowed and said: "Who do you think is controlling all this?"    

Kun Jue thought for a while and then shook his head. "I don't know, I'm not sure …" The only thing we can be sure of is that all of us seem to be mere pawns. "    

"Oh?"    

Wang Tianliang was deep in thought.    

But not all.    

Although there were many clans and clans on this land, and there were experts coming and going, the number of people who could control individuals like them was very few.    

"He's making his move!"    

At this moment, Kun Jue's voice sounded again.    

Wang Tianliang came back to his senses and immediately looked over.    

Two Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator s against one who had the strength of at least a Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator, such a scene was extremely rare!    

Not only them, but the rest of the people also turned to look!    

"Ha!"    

Zhang Lingfang was the first to make a move.    

His figure moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared in front of Ye Tian.    

He immediately sent out a fist to meet the attack!    

This punch seemed soft without any momentum.    

In fact, his aura was restrained, making it easy for people to be caught off guard!    

Back then, Zhang Lingfang was able to rely on this fist technique to be selected by North Sky Pavilion and enter the North Sky Pavilion. He advanced by leaps and bounds and became an elder of North Sky Pavilion today!    

"This fist art …" Master actually never handed it over to me! "    

When Kun Jue saw it, he sighed.    

Wang Tianliang was also amazed: "Your North Sky Pavilion is full of talents."    

Kun Jue said with a smile, "My master is not a genius. He relied on his own hard work to achieve his current status and strength. I am the same!"    

At the end, he was filled with confidence!    

His current strength was Eighth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator!    

But he was not a genius.    

This was the most precious thing of all!    

However, Kun Jue's expression immediately changed slightly.    

Puff!    

Not far away.    

Zhang Lingfang's fist directly hit Ye Tian's body.    

But the strange thing was.    

After Ye Tian got hit, his body actually flew backwards like cotton and Zhang Lingfang's fist was like hitting the air.    

He didn't feel the slightest bit of pressure at all!    

"You …"    

Zhang Lingfang looked at Ye Tian, who was not far away, with a shocked expression.    

An all-out attack was actually dodged so easily?    

Although from the perspective of outsiders, his fist just now struck Ye Tian, as the person in question, he had the absolute say.    

One hundred percent sure.    

The attack from earlier was dodged!    

"You're not my opponent."    

Ye Tian stopped in his tracks, slightly shook his head, and said: "I will take care of North Sky Pavilion sooner or later. If you don't want to die, then get out of here."    

"Humph!" You talk big! "    

Zhang Lingfang took a deep breath and quickly calmed down.    

Then he sneered, "If you have the ability, then go and fight me head on. You will only hide like a woman!"    

Ye Tian's eyes narrowed when he heard this.    

"Elder Zhang, let's go together!"    

Ying Dong also walked up.    

Zhang Lingfang nodded slightly.    

He recalled the scene just now and felt like Ye Tian was planning on dodging.    

It could be seen that Ye Tian was panicking!    

He was scared!    

He thought so confidently.    

After all, with his strength, he was already considered unrivalled in the Ninth Grade Ancient Martial Cultivator, and at the peak of his abilities!    

It was only a matter of time before the breakthrough!    

Therefore, he was very confident in his own heart!    

Adding on the fact that the strongest stage ten Ancient Martial Cultivator Heaven Awakening had already left, then the strongest person here right now would probably be him!    

Whoosh!    

Ying Dong was the first to rush over.    

But it was not fast.    

Because he had fought with Ye Tian before, he knew how powerful Ye Tian was.    

So he couldn't be too hasty!    

Behind him, Zhang Lingfang slowly tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword.    

There was a "whoosh" sound.    

A cold light flashed!