Sword Master Ling Tian

Haiyue outside the city.

In front of the Yutian Pavilion, it was already overcrowded at this time.

Today is the first day of the Yutian Festival initiated by the Tiandi Chamber of Commerce in conjunction with the major sects, and the Eastern Martial Artists who have already reached Haiyue City have swarmed in.

Of course, only the elite of the major sects are qualified to surround the Imperial Palace.

Other sect disciples who are not strong enough are still stationed in the major mountain camps along the coast.

But despite this, hundreds of thousands of Eastern Martial Artists still swarmed outside Haiyue City.

Directly in front of the Yutian Pavilion, are the leaders and elders of the top sects such as the Xuanyuan Palace of Taihuazong, as well as the newly cultivated disciples of Tianjiao.

Other big and small sects are also ranked according to their strength.

"Sect Master Taihua, usually, you and Master Yifan of the Local Chamber of Commerce have left recently. Can you reveal to Poverty Dao, what is going on with this imperial grand meeting?"

"Heaven and Earth Chamber of Commerce, what is the treasure to be brought out?"

"When you came to my Xuanyuan Palace and didn't tell me what it was, you asked me to join in the invitation. Now that the grand event is about to begin, you should be able to say it?"

Palace Master Xuanyuan has made great advances in his cultivation base over the years, and already has the cultivation base of Tier 3 Martial Emperor.

But still unable to compare with Taihua Sect Master, at this time, Taihua Sect Master was ranked fourth-order Martial Sovereign, and was the strongest among several major sects.

"Hehe, I don't know it, I don't know."

However, Sovereign Taihua also shrugged, "Moreover, not only I don't know, it's the Master Yifan, and I don't know what it is."

"We are just implementing one's plan."

"But the only thing I can tell you is that the treasure does exist, and there is more than one. Each one is enough to make you dumbfounded. Each one will shock the entire human race."

"This grand event is not easy, it even determines the fate of all of our Eastern Territories."

Sovereign Taihua is the only warrior outside the Tang Sect who knows the movements of the Demon Witch Clan except for Master Yifan.

However, after she finished speaking, the leaders of several major sects, including Taoist Wen Yuan, were all startled. She never expected that the matter should be so serious.

Moreover, looking at the stern look of Sect Master Taihua, it didn't seem to be a mystery.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other, and they couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

Faintly, they also feel that something big is going to happen.

"Boom boom boom!"

When everyone was suspicious, the bell rang three times and the central hall of the Imperial Pavilion opened wide. Master Yifan, dressed in a gorgeous robe, flew onto the high platform in front of the pavilion.

"Everyone, thank you for being able to show your face to participate in this imperial grand event, poor monks, I am grateful."

Master Yifan bowed, and even bowed to all the warriors.

"Master Yifan is so serious. It is already a great honor for us to participate in the Yutian Festival."

"Master, don't go around the corners, and quickly tell us what the treasure is born today!"

"Yes, take it out quickly!"

There was an uproar in the audience, and they couldn't wait.

"Haha, stay calm, everyone."

"Today, there is indeed a treasure born, and it is enough to sensationalize the entire human race."

"It's just that, before the birth of the treasure, the poor monk has to invite someone to host this imperial grand event!"

Everyone was clamoring, but the voice of Master Yifan fell, and the whole venue suddenly fell silent.

"Master Yifan is joking, right? Who is comparable to the master in this Eastern Region?"

"Yes, in terms of prestige, no one can match you!"

"Only Master Yifan in the Eastern Region is qualified to host the event!"

But after a while, everyone was in a great uproar.

Even asking Yuan Taoist and other martial emperors was surprised.

Sure enough, Master Yifan is not the real organizer of the event, who is behind that! ?

"Sect Master, you should show up now!"

However, Master Yifan didn’t see it, and bowed to the side. The next moment, a tyrannical and direct coercion suddenly rose to the ground, and the aura swept the entire Haiyue City inside and outside, making the noisy meeting place instantly silent .

At this time, Taoist Wen Yuan was already shocked by this momentum, and suddenly stood up.

"His, this is the coercion of Sanxian!"

"It's not just Sanxian, but the giant of the human race in the late Sanxian period!"

Their hearts collapsed tightly in an instant.

Who would have thought that the person behind this Yutian Festival was actually Sanxian?

Moreover, it is still an extremely powerful existence in Sanxian.

I'm afraid it's only those characters who have gone to Sendai.

Who is this person?

At this time, a figure suddenly tore the void and appeared on the high platform. It was still the white coat, white hair rising into the wind, and it was filled with crystal clear silver brilliance.

A series of gorgeous sword shadows condensed into Wuhuang Xiaguang, surrounded behind this person, and from a distance, it seemed to be the Immortal Sword of the Upper Realm.

"This...this is Ling Tian!?"

"It turned out to be Ling Tian, ​​he is back!"

Although Ling Tian at this time was very different from when he left the Eastern Region before.

He is now the pinnacle of the human race.

But the white clothes and silver hair made many warriors in the Eastern Region recognize them instantly.

For so many years, the legend of Ling Tian has been widely circulated in the Eastern Regions, but now that they can be seen, they are still shocked by the coercion of Ling Tian's powerful aura.

It turns out that all legends are true.

The Tianjiao junior who once walked out of the Eastern Regions is now truly as powerful as that of the late Sanxian stage, and can force the master of the Sendai Pavilion!

Among the younger generations, no one can match.

"Everyone, in Xia Lingtian, the organizer of this imperial sky event is me."

Ling Tian pressured his hands, suppressing the sound of the sky.

"However, holding this grand event here is not just for everyone to see the treasure."

"Here, I want to tell you fellow Easterners of the Eastern Territories that we have faced the greatest catastrophe in five hundred years."

"An army of the Demon Witch Race from Shichahai has crossed the sea boundary and is coming towards us in a surprise attack in the Eastern Region!"

"Now, before the soldiers approach the coast of the East China Sea!"

When Ling Tian's sound like a sword clank fell, it made all the warriors present stand still on the spot.

After a while, they were relieved.

Panic appeared on everyone's faces.

The demon witch clan army is about to approach the Eastern Region! ?

The catastrophe five hundred years ago is still unforgettable for them.

That battle almost destroyed the entire martial arts of the Eastern Region.

Countless sects and human warriors were all destroyed under the butcher knife of the Demon Witch Clan.

Nowadays, it's all about the devilish change.

How calm they are.

Seeing that the warriors in the venue were about to lose control, Ling Tian was overwhelmed.

"However, don't panic, everyone, today I Ling Tian returned to the Eastern Region, just to protect my Eastern Territory warriors before I fend off the enemy in the East China Sea!"

Everyone looked at Ling Tian.

Now, under the Bingling City of the Demon Witch Clan, catastrophe is approaching, and perhaps only this legendary junior can save the Eastern Region.

"Ling Tian, ​​if this is true, we will all obey you."

"I just don't know, how do you resist the witch clan army?"

Taoist Wen Yuan was stunned and looked at Ling Tiandao.

"Yes, Ling Tian, ​​tell me, what should we do?"

"Ling Tian, ​​you really have a way to resist the demon witch tribe army!?"

"Is this possible? No matter how strong Ling Tian is, he is only one person, so Shichahai's army is more than hundreds of thousands!?"

"We, I'm afraid we are already doomed!"

"It's miserable. I knew this a long time ago. Who would come to Haiyue City? Isn't this tantamount to court death!"

For a while, everyone was frightened.

The fear that the Demon Witch Clan brings to them is not something that can be erased by a single person.

"Of course there is a way."

Ling Tian took a deep breath, and his voice shook the entire coast with the coercion of the immortal.

"I Ling Tian, ​​today, I want to build my own sect!"

"Rebuild the Eastern Territory and ascend Sendai to defend against the demon and witch tribe from outside the mainland."

The voice of Ling Tian fell, and everyone was silent.