When Ling Tian learned of Han Ping's thoughts, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
After saying this, the power of life overflowed from his body.
The body that had been burned gradually began to recover.
The seemingly weak breath gradually became stronger.
"What?"
Han Ping's face changed slightly and he suddenly became nervous.
In himself, he also has the strength of quasi-emperor level.
Following Ling Tian all the way, I understood how powerful Ling Tian was.
Even though Ling Tian was seriously injured, he was confident of killing Ling Tian.
But facing the prosperous Ling Tian, he didn't have the slightest confidence.
"What do you think a mere holy pattern trap can do to me?"
Ling Tian slowly raised the Heavenly Forbidden Sword in his hand and pointed it at Han Ping.
A fierce murderous intention bloomed in him without any reservation.
There are strong and weak sacred pattern traps here.
A weaker holy pattern trap cannot hurt him at all.
Even the strongest holy pattern trap can only cause him a little injury.
To say that his life is taken is far from enough.
"I think we have some misunderstanding?"
Han Ping panicked and took a few steps back.
"Misunderstand?"
Ling Tian sneered, "This is what he said just now. Do you think there might be any misunderstanding between us?"
After saying that, the sword in his hand suddenly shot out.
Take a life with one sword without mercy.
Han Ping frowned and waved the holy pattern pen in his hand continuously, carving out a battle holy pattern to the extreme.
The holy patterns gathered together and turned into a square shield, resisting Ling Tian's killing sword.
It's just that the square shield with holy patterns is only made of holy patterns after all, and its defensive power is not as good as a real divine weapon.
After resisting Ling Tian's sword for a breath, it was blasted to pieces.
The terrifying sword energy mercilessly washed over Han Ping's body, lifting Han Ping's figure away.
When Han Ping stood up again, he was covered in blood and covered with sword marks.
Ling Tian's sword was placed on Han Ping's neck at the same time as Han Ping stood up.
"I am the sixth-level sacred pattern master of Xihan Academy. Do you dare to kill me?"
Seeing that Ling Tian wanted to kill him, Han Ping showed no mercy and simply threatened, "The value of a sixth-level holy pattern master to a force is no less than that of a peak emperor. Have you considered the consequences of killing me?"
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Since the catastrophe of the Three Realms, there has been no seventh-level Saint Pattern Master in the Three Realms.
The value of a sixth-level holy pattern master to a force is indeed comparable to that of a peak emperor.
The total number of sixth-level holy pattern masters in the three realms is far less than the number of peak emperors in the three realms.
What's more, there are many things that a peak emperor cannot do, but a sixth-level holy pattern master can do.
For example, the sixth-level holy pattern formation arranged by the sixth-level holy pattern master cannot be broken by the peak emperor.
Of course, it is very difficult to arrange the sixth-level holy pattern array. Even if a sixth-level holy pattern master takes action, it will take a lot of time and energy to arrange it.
"Do you know who I am?"
Ling Tian looked at Han Ping indifferently and suddenly asked.
"I know, you are Ling Tian."
Han Ping didn't understand what Ling Tian meant, but he still answered.
Before, he didn't know Ling Tian's identity.
But in the first floor of Yunmeng Temple, Huo Lu had already made it clear.
He was present at the time and also knew Ling Tian's identity.
"Then do you know that I am the Lord of the Underworld?"
Ling Tian received Han Ping's answer and asked again.
"Know."
Han Ping replied.
Ling Tian smiled contemptuously, "Have you ever considered the consequences of killing the Lord of the Underworld?"
"Forehead……"
Han Ping's face froze and he was speechless for a moment.
Ling Tian said coldly, "I don't even pay attention to the mere Western Han Academy. I don't need to consider the consequences of killing you.
As for the consequences of your murderous intention towards me, you should bear the consequences!"
After that, he stopped talking nonsense to Han Ping.
With a light wave of the Heavenly Forbidden Sword, Han Ping's head was cut off.
Xihan Academy is one of the four major academies in Yuntian Realm, and it certainly has its strengths.
Ordinary forces would not attack Xihan Academy easily.
The powerful sacred pattern array inside and outside the academy is enough for the Western Han Academy to protect itself.
But if people from Sehan Academy leave Sehan Academy, there will be no deterrent.
Ling Tian killed Han Ping and confiscated his Najie.
But at this time, he didn't have time to check the Najie.
He immediately turned around and rushed to Shen Zhongmou's side.
Since the holy pattern puppet sent by Shen Zhongmou can find it here, Shen Zhongmou must be rushing in this direction. If Ling Tian passes by, the two of them will definitely encounter each other.
As for Shen Zhongmou's current situation, it shouldn't be too bad.
The person who kidnapped Shen Zhongmou did so to take advantage of Shen Zhongmou, not to take his life.
These people would not kill Shen Zhongmou when Shen Zhongmou still had value.
If there is danger, the danger can only come from the sacred pattern trap.
Ling Tian found the right direction and walked quickly, and in the blink of an eye he had taken a thousand steps.
Without Han Ping's help, it would not have been easy for him to walk the thousand steps.
During this period, many sacred pattern formations were triggered, and most of them were resisted.
But because he was too impatient, he still suffered serious injuries.
At this time, two figures entered his line of sight, attracting his attention.
But when he took a closer look, he found that Shen Zhongmou was not among them.
"Lingtian Realm Master!"
The two men also noticed Ling Tian and immediately came to greet him.
After seeing Ling Tian, he bowed and saluted with great respect.
"Have you met Shen Zhongmou?"
Ling Tian recognized these two people, they were both fifth-level holy pattern masters.
They come from the underworld and are from the Great Tai Dynasty and the Great Chu Dynasty respectively.<
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This time, there are many sacred pattern masters in the underworld participating in the sacred pattern competition.
But now, only the two people in front of me are left.
Others were either eliminated on the first level of Yunmeng Temple, or died on the second level of Yunmeng Temple.
"I've seen it."
One of them nodded and replied.
They also learned about Ling Tian's identity on the first floor of Yunmeng Temple.
At the same time, he also got to know Shen Zhongmou through his actions in helping Ling Tian.
"Where?"
Ling Tian's eyes flashed and he looked at this person and asked.
"It's not far ahead."
The man replied.
"Lead me the way!"
Ling Tian immediately ordered.
These two people, coming from the front, must have explored this section of the road back.
Ling Tian asked the two of them to lead the way, which could save a lot of time.
"yes!"
The man responded to the order and turned around with the other man at the same time.
Although they belonged to the Great Tai Dynasty and the Great Chu Dynasty.
But now the relationship between the two dynasties and Hades is quite close.
Even if we can't call it an affiliation, it can still be considered an alliance.
Faced with Ling Tian's order, the two of them would not refuse.
Ling Tian was led by the two people and soon saw a group of people.
Shen Zhongmou was alone in front, followed by six figures behind him.
Previously, on the first floor of Yunmeng Temple, eight people were able to find the sacred pattern trap thanks to Shen Zhongmou, and gained the recognition of Yunmeng Temple.
These six people are six of the eight people.
They are all Saint Pattern Masters of the Demon Realm, with only fourth-level attainments.
However, the martial arts strength of the six of them is not weak.
That's why I was able to pass the second floor of Yunmeng Temple with the attainment of the fourth-level holy pattern.
"Hurry up, stop the ink stains!"
Because Shen Zhongmou stopped, a man in black robe behind him immediately urged him.