Four simple words, the sound was not loud, but it was like a thunder, and it spread for miles in an instant.

Every soldier heard the sound clearly, as if it was ringing in his ear.

The army stopped abruptly, and the soldiers looked at each other and shuddered involuntarily.

In the center of the army, a passage slowly opened.

Two figures came out side by side, they were the third prince of Bei Liao, Shao Yichen, and the general Shen Tu Jing.

Shao Yichen was wearing luxurious black armor and had an arrogant look on his face.

When he recognized Ling Tian's identity, he was instantly excited.

Then a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he said to Shen Tu Jing beside him impatiently: "General Shen Tu, that is Ling Tian, ​​the madman who humiliated my Bei Liao in Daqian last time! Today is the right time, let our army crush him into powder!"

Shen Tu Jing looked solemn and frowned.

As a veteran commander, he keenly sensed something unusual.

How could a cultivator who could make his voice spread throughout a hundred thousand troops be an ordinary person?

Moreover, this person dared to stop the army alone, so he must have something to rely on.

"Your Highness, this person's origin is unknown, and he showed up alone. I'm afraid..." Shen Tu Jing was interrupted by Shao Yichen before he finished speaking.

"What are you afraid of!" Shao Yichen grinned, with a crazy light flashing in his eyes, "We have a full hundred thousand troops! Can we fight one against ten thousand? General Shen Tu, are you afraid?"

Shen Tu Jing's face changed. How could he not understand the danger?

But the prince's words were orders.

Moreover, if he retreated at this time, not only would the morale of the army be shaken, but his career would probably be ruined.

After thinking for a moment, Shentu Jing gritted his teeth and whispered to the messenger: "Order the flank cavalry to quietly go around behind this person and be ready to encircle him at any time. All the army listen to the order and prepare to attack!"

On the hill, Ling Tian watched all this, and a trace of indifference flashed in his eyes.

He could feel the fear and restlessness in the army.

However, all this could not change the upcoming ending.

When the first wave of arrows came whistling, Ling Tian sighed and said: "Are you still looking for death in the end..."

He slowly drew out an ordinary iron sword from his waist.

This seemingly ordinary weapon seemed to have spirituality in his hands.

As he operated the Yanyang Sword Technique, the sword body was instantly wrapped in flames, and the hot sword energy distorted the air.

Ling Tian swung the sword, bringing not only fire, but also a shocking momentum. Countless arrows turned into ashes the moment they touched the sword energy.

This scene made all the soldiers gasp.

However, this was just the beginning.

Ling Tian stepped into the air, his clothes fluttering, like a banished immortal.

The iron sword in his hand burst out hundreds of sword lights, each of which was wrapped in a fiery spiritual power that was enough to burn the sky and boil the sea.

When these sword lights fell into the army formation, a bloody storm was immediately set off.

Countless soldiers were turned into dust under this powerful blow, and they didn't even have time to scream.

When the sword body made of ordinary iron could no longer withstand such a powerful spiritual power and shattered, Ling Tian did not stop.

He pointed his finger, and countless sword pieces turned into a deadly rainstorm under the control of spiritual power, harvesting the remaining lives in the army.

The momentum of the defeated army could no longer be stopped, and the surviving soldiers fled in all directions.

Shentu Jing looked at all this, his face ashen.

He knew that this battle was a complete mistake from the beginning.

And Shao Yichen, the high and mighty prince, was like a helpless child at this moment, limp on the ground, with a yellow stain spreading on his crotch.

When Ling Tian walked in front of the two, Shentu Jing forced himself to remain calm, trembling all over, but still standing straight.

But Shao Yichen had completely collapsed, crawling on the ground and said: "Mercy...Mercy! I am willing to offer all my treasures, just beg you to spare my life!"

Ling Tian shook his head, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes: "As a prince, you have no backbone at all, unworthy of your identity. Well, I will send you off."

"No, please, don't kill..." Shao Yichen looked at Ling Tian in horror.

Before he finished speaking, Ling Tian waved his fingers lightly, and Shao Yichen's body turned into blood mist with a shrill scream.

Then Ling Tian turned to look at Shen Tu Jing and said calmly: "Then it's your turn next."

At this time, Shen Tu Jing saw Shao Yichen turned into a pool of blood mist, his face turned pale, but he still said stubbornly: "You can kill me or cut me up!"

"Haha, you are quite stubborn, but... I am not going to kill you."

Ling Tian's tone slowed down a little: "Today I will spare your life, you go back and tell your emperor that if you offend Daqian again, you will bear the consequences yourself."

After that, Ling Tian flew away, leaving behind only the mess on the ground and a soul lost in the cold wind.A downtrodden general.

Shentu Jing could no longer hold on after seeing Ling Tian go away, his legs softened, and he collapsed to the ground.

Looking at the devastated battlefield, his eyes became moist, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Damn Shao Yichen, he actually provoked such a powerful monster and buried a hundred thousand troops..."

...

Ling Tian flew in the air, his clothes fluttering, and his spiritual energy flowed around him, as if he was a banished immortal.

In a short while, the towering Yuncang Mountain was already in sight.

But seeing the peaks competing for beauty, one after another, Yuncang Mountain is like a moon surrounded by stars, standing tall between heaven and earth.

The mountains are undulating, with peaks and ridges overlapping, and their shape is heavy, but not without agility.

The top of the mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, which makes people feel a little bit of floating in the air.

Standing on the top, Ling Tian overlooks the world and can't help but sigh at the magic of nature.

After a moment, he closed his eyes slightly, practiced the skills and regulated his breathing, and recovered all the spiritual power consumed by the journey.

When his breath returned to its original state, Ling Tian then stepped towards the teleportation array.

But he saw that the array was mysterious, the Dao patterns were flowing, and there was a faint glow on it.

Ling Tian did not dare to neglect it, and carefully took out hundreds of spiritual stones and placed them in the key nodes of the array one by one.

Then, he took out a teleportation token and began to carefully inject spiritual power.

With the continuous infusion of spiritual power, the array gradually lit up, the Dao patterns flickered, and bursts of white light appeared.

In an instant, the light was bright, and Ling Tian's figure quietly dissipated on the top of Yuncang.

When Ling Tian opened his eyes again, he was already in a bizarre time and space tunnel.

In this strange space, the passage of time became elusive.

Time and space were distorted here into a state beyond common sense, which made people dazed.

Sometimes, time seemed to freeze, and everything became abnormally slow.

Ling Tian felt that every movement and every thought were infinitely stretched, as if there was only this moment left between heaven and earth.

And sometimes, time accelerated sharply, and the surrounding scene was like a rushing stream of light, which was dazzling.

Those flickering lights and flowing colorful shadows became blurred in an instant, turning into a long river of gorgeous light.

Space also lost its common sense here.

The light was pulled into countless curved silk threads, interweaving into a net in the void.

Cracks appeared from time to time around the tunnel, and time and space storms broke out from them, setting off waves.

The space fluctuated violently, and from time to time, space blades emerged from the void and slashed towards Ling Tian.

Ling Tian frowned slightly and suppressed the dizziness in his heart.

He activated the Xuanling Shield, and the spiritual power turned into a layer of protection on the surface of his body, carefully avoiding the attacks of those space blades.

However, as time went by, the instability of space seemed to become more and more severe.

Those space blades became more and more dense, and even with Ling Tian's cultivation, he was overwhelmed.

Finally, a tiny space blade brushed past his body, immediately tearing a wound on it, and bright red blood oozed from the wound.

Fortunately, Ling Tian had broken through to the Immaculate Realm and had a strong physique.

Those wounds healed in the blink of an eye under the nourishment of the rich blood, as if they had never existed.

After an unknown amount of time, when Ling Tian finally walked out of the time tunnel, the scene in front of him made his pupils shrink slightly and his mind was shocked.

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