Looking at the Demon-Sealing Monument in front of him, Ling Tian seemed to be possessed by a demon. He stepped out slowly, and finally stopped three steps away from the Demon-Sealing Monument.
Based on the shape of this stone tablet and the memory of the other two demon-sealing tablets in his mind.
He suddenly discovered that these three demon-sealing tablets did not overlap in any way.
Based on this, he quickly made his own judgment, "It seems that the Demon Sealing Monument should have broken into at least six pieces!"
If the complete Demon-Sealing Monument is broken into five pieces or less, then the edges of three of the pieces will definitely overlap.
But now, it doesn't.
This shows that the Demon-Sealing Monument was broken into at least six pieces, maybe even seven or eight pieces.
"Will this demon-sealing monument have an owner?"
Ling Tian did not bother with the question of how many pieces the Demon-Sealing Monument was broken into, and then another doubt arose in his mind.
The Demon-Sealing Monument in the Divine Monument Space of the Huangji Secret Realm in the Huangji Holy Land had no owner, so he was able to conquer it.
The demon-sealing monument in the Sword God Sect's mountain-sealing formation has its owner, but he cannot conquer it.
The Demon Sealing Monument in front of me stands in the Chaos Sword Field of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land.
It is very likely that it was also left behind by the Chaos Sword Master.
In this case, this demon-sealing monument probably also has an owner.
However, he could not get an accurate answer just by looking at it with the naked eye.
He had already felt the power of the Demon-Sealing Monument before.
Now that another demon-sealing monument appeared in front of him, he seemed to have no reason not to try to conquer it.
With determination in his heart, Ling Tian immediately bloomed the Life Soul of the Tiandao Tablet.
Then, he used his left hand to control the sword energy and cut the palm of his right hand.
After the blood overflowed from the palm of his right hand, he raised his arm and pressed his palm on the demon-sealing monument in front of him.
Buzz!
In an instant, the Demon Sealing Monument shone with a strange light.
Ling Tian's expression also became exciting at this moment.
"Masterless!"
Ling Tian was overjoyed.
This demon-sealing monument has no owner!
This also means that he can conquer this Demon-Sealing Monument with the help of his holy blood melted into the Heavenly Dao Monument!
As expected, the blood overflowing from Ling Tian's palm continued to seep into the Demon-Sealing Monument.
The violent power emanating from this demon-sealing monument gradually subsided.
In the end, there was complete silence.
"Success!"
A smile appeared on Ling Tian's lips.
As he raised his arm slightly, the Demon-Sealing Monument soared into the air.
Immediately afterwards, he waved his hand and put the Demon Sealing Tablet into the Najie.
The Demon-Sealing Monument possesses the power of sealing, and its power is no less powerful than any royal weapon.
Now, Ling Tian has another demon-sealing tablet in hand, which means he has another trump card.
After putting away the Demon Sealing Monument, Ling Tian looked in front of him.
Looking at the messy scene, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Let the Heavenly Sword Holy Land clean up this mess."
Ling Tian shook his head, feeling very helpless.
Now that things have come to this, there is nothing he can do.
If the Heavenly Sword Holy Land wants to hold him accountable for the Chaos Sword Field incident, he may have no choice but to ask the elders of the Royal Holy Land to mediate the matter.
It was already getting late, so Ling Tian had no intention of staying here any longer and immediately turned around and left the Chaos Sword Field.
At this moment, outside the Chaos Sword Field, there was a figure waiting for Ling Tian.
"Jin Wuming?"
Ling Tian recognized this person and couldn't help but smile.
"You finally came out."
When Jin Wuming saw this, he immediately came over to greet him.
"Are you waiting for me?"
Ling Tian looked curious.
"Today is the day for your appointment with Linghu Bin. Everyone is already waiting at Qitian Peak! Seeing that you haven't shown up yet, Wanjian Tianzun asked me to come find you!"
Jin Wuming heard the sound and quickly explained to Ling Tian.
"Linghu Bin? I almost forgot about this."
Ling Tian smiled slightly, with a casual look on his face.
When he arranged a life-and-death battle with Linghu Bin, he simply didn't want anyone to disturb his practice.
But he didn't take this battle too seriously.
The reason why he was eager to leave the Chaos Sword Field was just because he felt that the time for Yao Yifei to find a son-in-law was coming soon.
"Forgot?"
Jin Wuming was stunned for a moment, speechless in his heart.
But he had no intention of wasting time, and hurriedly urged Ling Tian, "Hurry over there!"
"What's the rush?"
Ling Tian glanced at Jin Wuming, then looked up at the sky, "Although Linghu Bin and I made an appointment to fight today, we never set a specific time. It is noon now, and it is still very early before sunset.
"
"That's what I said..."
Jin Wuming looked embarrassed and suddenly didn't know what to say.
The date of the battle was set, but not the hour.
Ling Tian is definitely not late for heading to Qitian Peak now.
But now on Qitian Peak, almost all the disciples from the Heavenly Sword Holyland who are currently staying at the Holy Miracle Sword Field have arrived, and even several elders from the Heavenly Sword Holyland have arrived.
It doesn't matter to the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land these days to wait a little longer.
But it is somewhat inappropriate to ask these elders to wait any longer.
"Let's go."
Ling Tian had no intention of stalling for time.
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step out and walked leisurely in the direction of Qi Tianfeng.
Not long after Ling Tian left this place, a seemingly ordinary old man appeared at the Chaos Sword Field.
The old man was thin and had a withered face. He slowly walked around the rocks and came to the place where the Demon-Sealing Monument previously stood.
His complex eyes stared at the small hole left by the removal of the Demon-Sealing Monument without saying a word.
However, his brows gradually furrowed.
After a while, a middle-aged man roared from the void and was behind the old man in an instant.
This man is wearing a sword robe, with sharp sword eyebrows and starry eyes. He is Hua Zhengyang, the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land.
Although Hua Zhengyang is the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, he does not have the cultivation level of a Holy Realm.
His martial arts strength is not the strongest in the Heavenly Sword Holy Land.
However, he is the youngest Tianzun-level expert in the Heavenly Sword Holy Land.
In Donghuang, he is also known as Zhengyang Tianzun.
"Jiang Sheng, why are you here?"
Hua Zhengyang didn't have time to pay attention to the messy scene in the Chaos Sword Field. He looked at the old man in front of him with a surprised look on his face, and felt quite scared in his heart.
He knew very well that the old man in front of him could be said to be the patron saint of Donghuang and the only powerful person in the holy realm in Donghuang today.
In the Eastern Wasteland, not many people knew about the existence of Jiang Sheng, and even fewer people had seen Jiang Sheng.
Hua Zhengyang is the Holy Lord of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, and he has only met Jiang Sheng three times before.
When Hua Zhengyang finished speaking, Jiang Sheng's thin figure was still there.
"The sky in the Eastern Wasteland is about to change..."
After a long time, Jiang Shengcai slowly raised his head and looked into the void, his old face showing endless sadness.
"Jiang Sheng, what do you mean by this?"
Hua Zhengyang was startled when he heard the sound, and his brows furrowed.
In fact, from the moment Jiang Sheng appeared here, he had a faint feeling that something was wrong.
But Jiang Sheng didn't say anything, so he didn't know exactly what was wrong.