Fantasy Data Villain

"' ˇHowever, I would like to add one thing here. There are too many third-class sects attached to my Lingtian Sect, and some sects rely on my Lingtian Sect's name to survive. Zongmen, we will conduct another test, and those who can pass are like winning the first place in the competition, but those who fail, then from now on, I will not be able to use my name as Lingtianmen."

Yuan Yan scanned the audience while talking.

The complexions of the heads of those third-class sects changed slightly.

Especially Zhang Shenyuan in a corner, and the second-class sect not far away who cast malicious eyes here, made his heart sink suddenly.

"Cough cough!"

Ling Tianyu coughed (from Li Zhao's) lightly, attracting everyone's attention.

Stepped out with one foot and came to a wide platform.

He took out the Wanling Sword, with a golden light shining, and the sword fell gently. In an instant, a long sword mark appeared on the platform, and a terrifying sword intent emanated.

Everyone's face changed instantly.

This sword intent penetrated their hearts.

This evildoer, why is the sword intent so terrifying?

It should not be in this realm at all, the level of comprehension.

These people don't understand the world of cheating at all, you don't understand.

"Whoever can cross this sword mark and be safe and sound, then he will be rewarded generously. If he can't, it will have nothing to do with our sect from now on."

Chapter 3, this slap in the face is a bit too fast ([-])

Standing on the other side of the terrifying sword marks, Ling Tianyu was holding the Wanling Sword, and his white clothes were slowly fluttering in the wind.

Like a son of a banished fairy who descended into the mortal world.

However, to the heads of those third-class sects, this young man in white is no less than a devil who came to hell.

The strength of the third-class sects is constant, and even higher up, there are some second-class sects staring at the bottom and some fourth-class sects who have already appeared in the realm of Taoism, ready to overthrow their own rule at any time.

Especially the head of the sect like Zhang Shenyuan, who had already confirmed that he would be attacked by the second-class sect if he left the asylum, was even more anxious.

Looking at the young men in white, one by one was full of helplessness.

"This is our holy son, Ling Tianyu. If you want to continue to receive the protection of our sect, then pass the test of the holy son. Passing is not only a reward, but we can even help you advance to the second-class sect."

Yuan Yan's voice spread throughout the audience, these third-class sects had to forcibly raise their spirits, came to the other side of the sword mark and looked at the terrifying holy son standing opposite, each and every one of them was full of helplessness, but without strength, they could only obedience.

Ling Tianyu took a secret look at Zhang Shenyuan, raised his eyebrows slightly, and the strange words displayed on the panel gave him a pause in his heart.

Zhang Shenyuan (Soul assimilation in progress.)

These words can reveal a different kind of information.

Ling Tianyu looked at Zhang Shenyuan.

There is something clear in my heart.

This guy seems to have won 500 not just the bloodline inheritance, which is interesting, it is probably the inheritance of a strong man who has reached the peak of enlightenment.

Moreover, this strong man also set up a situation against the sky, and the fallen before the endless years actually wanted to be reborn through the bloodline against the sky.

It's a bit scary.

This kind of strong person who has reached a certain level is simply more suitable for this name than Xiaoqiang.

Infinite time has passed, and even some people who have no memory can be reborn against the sky.

Very scary.

As for why Ling Tianyu guessed this possibility immediately, it was because he had seen this situation in some materials of Ling Tianmen.

And there is an elder in the door, who was reborn in the age of enlightenment infinitely ago.

The higher the realm, there is really no concept of life and death.

"and many more."

Guessing the inside story of this, Ling Tianyu found helplessly that he seemed unable to play tricks and tricks. At this moment, there was a trace of enthusiasm in his heart.

Those who are strong in the realm of enlightenment don't know whether they can be opponents in the same realm.

Even if this guy can't awaken the soul of a strong man today, he still wants to stimulate him to awaken.

Ling Tianyu's voice made those heads of various sects who were just about to step over the sword mark slightly stunned.

Look at the Son in awe.

"You stay, and everyone else gets out of here immediately."

Pointing directly at Zhang Shenyuan, he said to the heads of the various third-class sects.

"This......."

These heads are all stunned, but they are weak and have no right to speak.

Can only turn around and leave.

Zhang Shenyuan stood where he was, looking a little at a loss, but for some reason, a bad premonition in his heart was getting worse.

The holy son of Lingtianmen in front of him felt like a god of death demanding his life at this moment.