Ling Tian narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the sword in Xiao Ge's hand, his eyes constantly flashing with coldness.
When Xiao Ge's sword power reached its peak, his figure suddenly flashed out and slashed towards Ling Tian with a sword.
The extremely deep sword light streaked through the void, as if it had the power to swallow up the world.
"Xiao Ge might really be able to kill Ling Tian!"
Many people stared at Xiao Ge who leaped into the air with a sword and killed Ling Tian, and they couldn't help but have such an idea in their minds.
But when they turned to look at Ling Tian, their expressions became weird again.
"What's going on? Why doesn't Ling Tian draw his sword?"
Everyone in the Tianhe Sect knows that Ling Tian was previously a disciple of the Sword God Sect.
Therefore, Ling Tian's strongest skill is naturally swordsmanship.
But they didn't understand why Ling Tian didn't draw his sword at this time.
In the blink of an eye, Xiao Ge was in front of Ling Tian with a single blow of his sword.
At the same time, Ling Tian raised his arm, stretched out a palm, and grabbed the sword that Xiao Ge had used to kill.
"What? He wants to borrow Xiao Ge's sword with his bare hands?"
"The sword in Xiao Ge's hand is the Yuan Devouring Sword. Who dares to take it!"
"This time, Ling Tian is dead!"
Everyone in the Tianhe Sect was frightened by Ling Tian's move.
They only felt that Ling Tian was too arrogant and arrogant.
Even the faces of Liao Qi and other Tianqiaofeng deacons showed a little confusion.
They have confidence in Ling Tian's strength and believe that if Ling Tian uses a sword, he will definitely not be afraid of Xiao Ge.
But now, Ling Tian doesn't draw his sword!
boom!
There was a loud noise from the Tianhe Cable Bridge.
Everyone focused their eyes again, and saw that Ling Tian's body was filled with dragon energy, and his protruding palms had turned into dragon claws, and he was firmly grasping the sword that Xiao Ge had slashed out.
"Caught it..."
Everyone in the Tianhe Sect looked stunned.
"idiot!"
However, Xiao Ge showed a ferocious smile because of Ling Tian's action of taking the sword, "How can the Yuan Devouring Sword be as simple as you think!"
As the roar fell, the Yuan Devouring Sword held by Ling Tian suddenly shone with a strange light.
There is a terrifying devouring power that spreads out from the Devouring Yuan Sword.
Through Ling Tian's dragon claw holding the sword blade, it eroded along Ling Tian's arm.
"Who's the idiot?"
Ling Tian grinned, as if he was not afraid of this devouring force.
The terrifying dragon energy erupted in his palm, starting from the dragon claws transformed into his palm, and swept through his body step by step.
As this dragon energy swept through, a pair of glittering golden dragon scale armor also transformed and covered Ling Tian's body.
Dragon scale armor is indestructible and has the power to block everything.
All the devouring power that erupted from the Devouring Yuan Sword was blocked outside.
"What?"
Xiao Ge's expression suddenly changed.
The dragon claw transformed into Ling Tian's palm suddenly exerted force and directly snatched the Yuan Devouring Sword from Xiao Ge's hand.
Followed by another punch, Xiao Ge's body was blown away.
"die!"
Killing intent flashed through his cold eyes.
Everyone saw Ling Tian flicking the Yuan Devouring Sword he had just snatched from his hand.
The Yuan Devouring Sword came out immediately and turned into a strange stream of light to stab Xiao Ge, who was blasted into the air.
call out!
The blade of the Yuan Devouring Sword pierced Xiao Ge's chest easily.
Then he led Xiao Ge's body straight forward.
boom!
In the end, Xiao Ge was nailed to He Wentian's feet by the Yuan Devouring Sword.
On the Yuan Devouring Sword, there are constant flashes of strange light.
That terrifying devouring force is still raging.
Bit by bit, it ate away at Xiao Ge's flesh and blood, devouring Xiao Ge's vitality.
After a while, Xiao Ge, who was originally alive and kicking, turned into a mummy-like appearance.
"Xiao Ge..."
He Wentian lowered his head and glanced at Xiao Ge who was pinned in front of him by the Yuan Devouring Sword, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
"No wonder this guy can become the false holy son of the Holy Land of the Holy Land."
"His strength is simply not comparable to those of my Tianhe Sect disciples."
"What kind of monster did our Tianhe Sect provoke?"
Everyone in the Tianhe Sect stared at Xiao Ge's corpse-like body, each feeling extremely ashamed.
Du Ruhai frowned deeply, his eyes kept flashing, and he became more and more uneasy. After taking a deep breath, he slowly turned to look at Ling Tian, who was still standing on the Tianhe Cable Bridge.
"Ling Tian, Xiao Ge is dead. The grudge between you and the Tianhe Sect has been settled. Now, should you be satisfied?"
Hearing Du Ruhai's words, Ling Tian sneered.
His indifferent eyes also glanced at Du Ruhai at this time, "The grudge between me and Xiao Ge has indeed been settled! But the grudge between me and He Wentian has not yet been settled.
"
"What do you mean?"
Du Ruhai's expression changed.
"You are He Wentian's master. You shouldn't know the Yuan Devouring Sword, right?"
Ling Tian said coldly, "I want to ask, why is He Wentian's sword in Xiao Ge's hand? Don't tell me, Xiao Ge stole it. If the sword of the majestic Tianhe Sect leader is
It would be a big joke if it could be stolen by a True Yuan Realm deacon."
When everyone in the Tianhe Sect heard this, they all frowned and fell silent.
Everyone knows why the Yuan Devouring Sword appeared in Xiao Ge's hands.
This sword must have been given to Xiao Ge by He Wentian.
The purpose is to let Xiao Ge kill Ling Tian!
Du Ruhai had already seen He Wentian's thoughts before.
Now that he heard Ling Tian's intention, he undoubtedly wanted to settle the score with He Wentian.
What he least expected to happen finally happened.
Xiao Ge is just a small deacon of Tianhe Sect.
Du Ruhai doesn't care about his life or death.
But He Wentian was the leader of the Tianhe Sect and a disciple of Du Ruhai.
How could Du Ruhai let He Wentian die in Lingtian's hands?
Facing Ling Tian's questioning, Du Ruhai was speechless.
Ling Tian immediately turned to He Wentian and asked, "He Wentian, don't you pretend to be dumb, don't you want to explain?"
"What do you want me to explain?"
He Wentian clenched his fist, raised his head and glared at Ling Tian angrily.
Ling Tian's voice was calm, but there was a hint of intimidation.
As the leader of a sect, He Wentian was actually intimidated by a younger generation in front of the mountain gate of his sect.
This made him feel frustrated and angry.
"It was you, Xiao Ge, who handed the Yuan Devouring Sword to Xiao Ge, who wanted Xiao Ge to kill me, right?"
Ling Tian was too lazy to beat around the bush anymore and sneered at He Wentian, "I see that you don't take Huangji Holy Land seriously at all, and you don't take what Elder Du Zhi just said to heart."
He Wentian's eyes darkened and he gritted his teeth.
He did not answer Ling Tian's question.
Of course, when Ling Tian asked this question, he didn't want He Wentian to answer.
The truth is already obvious!
"Ling Tian, don't bully others too much!"
Under Ling Tian's constant pressure, He Wentian finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted angrily at Ling Tian, "I think you only look for soft persimmons!"
"What do you mean, Tianhe Sect is a soft persimmon?"
Ling Tian smiled jokingly.
"snort!"
He Wentian snorted coldly, "Don't think I can't tell! You came to my Tianhe Sect today, saying you came for Xiao Ge, but in fact you just wanted to attack my Tianhe Sect and establish your authority over the forces of the Yanyun Kingdom. It's a shame.
You are still in the mood to show off your power in front of Tianhe Sect, I think you are still worried about the life and death of your adoptive father and adoptive mother!"