Sword Venerable Ling Tian

1 month later.

Under Xiaoqing's journey day and night, he finally arrived at Xiling City.

Xiling City is the core city of Jiuli Xianzhou.

Xiling Emperor Palace, known as the first imperial palace of Immortal World, is just above Xiling City.

When Ling Tian and the others flew outside Xiling City, they were indeed surprised as Qin Mingyue said.

Because, this Xiling City is different from the golden light, gorgeous and extraordinary city that I have seen before on the road. Xiling City is a biwa Zhulu, with layers of pavilions, and the entire imperial palace is very luxurious. , But in this luxury, it is extremely majestic. Every brick, every plant and tree seems to be tainted with the nobleness of the Imperial Family. Stepping into it makes people unable to help but feel awe.

These buildings touched Ling Tian's heart greatly.

Because the style of Xiling City actually looks like the building of Human Race!

It’s just that these buildings seem to be shrouded in dim divine light. Between disillusionment, it makes people feel that everything is sacred and unreal.

At least, Ling Tian has never seen such a beautiful Human Race City.

It is simply the Immortal Realm in Immortal Realm.

"It’s very surprising. I was also surprised when I first visited Xiling City when the time comes."

"Furthermore, I checked the classics in Imperial City. This Xiling City really has something to do with Human Race."

Qin Mingyue suddenly changed Ling Tian, ​​a little complicated.

"Oh, does it really have anything to do with my Human Race?" Ling Tian raised an eyebrow, which was unexpected by Ling Tian.

"Yes, Xiling City used to be like this, but it became like this ten thousand years ago."

Everyone looked towards Qin Mingyue, as if they thought of it. What, but everyone's face changed at this time.

In Ling Tian's eyes, sharp rays of light flashed by, with his fists clenched,: "It is related to the defeat of my Human Race ten thousand years ago!?"

" That’s right, when the Human Race Yuxu Martial Emperor fell, his imperial palace fell into the dark Demon Race. Later, the heavenly clan exchanged the imperial palace with a huge price. After transformation, it became what it is today. Xiling City."

"Ten thousand years ago, there was only Xiling Imperial Palace here, not Xiling City."

"Damn it!" After Qin Mingyue finished speaking, Ling Tian and the others, They all cursed secretly.

Nowadays, all the prosperous sceneries of Xiling City are a naked humiliation for Human Race!

The Yuxu Emperor Palace, the Supreme Holy Land of Human Race, turned out to be the main city of Xiling of the Celestial Clan! ?

Impossible!

weng!

At this time, in the Peach Garden, an azure illusory shadow rushed over Xiaoqing.

"Qingxu!"

Ling Tian complexion changed, stretched out his big hand, and directly caught that Qingxu back.

"Don't stop me! This is the Yuxu Emperor Palace, not the Xiling City of his Celestial Clan!"

Qing Xu is furiously roar, struggling desperately in the hands of Ling Tian .

Rao is Ling Tian, ​​and he has never seen such a lost self-control.

"Qing Xu, calm down. Ten thousand years ago, I lost the Human Race, the Yuxu Martial Emperor fell, and the imperial palace fell into the hands of the Celestial Clan. There is no way."

"If the heart is unhappy, we will grab it back in the future."

"Now, don't be impatient!"

Qing Xu gradually quieted down in Ling Tian's hands.

In the end, Qing Xu turned out to cry.

Actually, he never believed in the fall of the Yuxu Martial Emperor, but now he discovered that even this imperial palace was in the hands of the Celestial Clan, and for a while, grief came from it.

"Hey."

Ling Tian shook his head, took Qingxu back to Peach Garden, and let Liuyao comfort him.

"Well, whether this Xiling City is not the former Yuxu Emperor Palace, we must remember that our purpose here is to participate in the Celestial Race."

" Let's go down!"

Ling Tian pressed Xiaoqing, who was on the sky, with an angry moan, moved towards that Xiling City fell.

And Xiaoqing's roar suddenly alarmed the Martial Artists of all races inside and outside Xiling City.

The news that the Celestial Clan will hold a grand event to enter the Lingxu battlefield with a selection quota was spread throughout the entire Immortal World fifty years ago. This is not a secret.

So as early as ten years ago, there were Martial Artists of various races including Human Race. Not far from ten thousand li, they came to Xiling City to watch this grand event.

This year is the last year of the event.

Before the opening of Holy Splendor, there is only less than a month left.

So, today's Xiling City is more prosperous and prosperous than ever.

And Xiaoqing, who is quasi-Emperor level, groaned with anger, and said Nine Heavens Thunder.

It directly attracted the attention of Martial Artists inside and outside Xiling City.

Xiaoqing was put away by Ling Tian, ​​a dozen figures, shrouded in the light of the immortal, slowly falling from the sky.

Exclamations also sounded one after another.

After all, quasi-Emperor level mounts, even in Xiling City, are rarely seen.

This is definitely the top power of Immortal World.

"Immortal World has a vast area and many influential figures. Now it will be gathered together to compete with Heaven's Chosen in the Great Immortal states. It is really exciting. I don’t know if it can stand on top of the event this time. People, which state’s Heaven's Chosen Child will be."

"Hey, look, does the leader look like Ling Tian, ​​the lord of Human Race!?"

"It is him, he is absolutely right, Human Race is here!"

"They are the first top forces to arrive in Xiling City!"

"Ling Tian is here, tsk tsk, has not appeared in fifty years, I don't know how powerful he can be now."

Finally, Martial Artist saw the coming of Ling Tian.

For a time, there was a big uproar inside and outside the city.

After all, Ling Tian 50 years ago was too shocking.

The first battle of his return to Dahan was to annihilate the entire Moji Palace.

Even Zhundi You Changkong was ruthlessly killed by Ling Tian!

Fifty years ago, the quasi-emperor of the assassin Demon Race could be killed, so today, fifty years later! ?

Human Race Ling Tian, ​​how powerful it will become! ?

"His, but I am not very optimistic about Human Race."

"Yes, Human Race is, after all, among the races of Immortal World, there is no race with Martial Emperor. , Even the place where he lives is between the heavens and the dark Demon Race. Moreover, 50 years ago, Ling Tian beheaded hundreds of gods, even the Son of Heaven Purple Mansion gods died in him In the hands of him."

"Although the Fourth Imperial Palace has never mentioned revenge in the past fifty years, it is said in rumors that they are waiting for this event and will spare no effort to attack Human Race."

"It is indeed difficult. Human Race does not have Xianzhou, and there is no Martial Emperor for thousands of years. It is so difficult to compete with Heaven's Chosen in other states, even though the current lord of the Han Ling Tian innate talent is different. You can be against the emperor Zhun, but other top Heaven's Chosen in Xianzhou, even the emperor, which one is bad?"

"Yes, maybe Ling Tian is in the Celestial Clan, too A rare genius who is enough to enter the imperial palace and become an earth god general, but compared with other emperors of Xianzhou, it is still a little worse. The remaining Human Race Heaven's Chosen is even worse. Qin Mingyue can't, she is. After the imperial cultivation, I can’t even enter the top 20."

"Hey, what a pity, how could it be like this if the Human Race had a Martial Emperor!?"

A group of Martial Artists watched Ling Tian and the others fall outside the gate of Xiling City, all shaking their heads and sighing.

They have been able to foresee the miserable situation of Ling Tian and the others this time.