When Yang Tian's identity was finally exposed, everyone in the venue was shocked to the point of worshiping him.
That was Immortal Emperor Potian, the first person in Xuantian Continent five hundred years ago. Who dares to underestimate such a being.
The elderly people in the field all remember it clearly.
The name of the Immortal Emperor has never faded.
Fairy Ling was born a year ago as the apprentice of the Immortal Emperor.
He single-handedly crushed the Six Mysterious Immortals and shocked the ten realms.
Hongying has been petrified,
Her beautiful eyes widened, looking at the familiar young man in white in disbelief.
"His true identity is actually the Immortal Emperor Potian?"
Hongying never expected that Yang Tian had such a terrifying identity.
No wonder, no wonder the young man dared to ignore everyone, including geniuses, holy realms, county kings, and even half-step golden immortals.
Even if the Lord of the Spirit Realm arrives, he doesn't have any fear.
With the status of Immortal Emperor, who dares to make mistakes?
No wonder the master of the Immortal Society had a close relationship with him. No wonder when she asked about it, the young man said that she wouldn't believe it even if she knew.
Everything is answered now.
Ye Feng and Mu Xia were also so shocked that their jaws almost dropped to the ground.
Mu Xia looked dull and asked: "Ye Feng, I feel like I'm hallucinating. Please tell me this is not true."
Ye Feng also looked confused and said: "I just feel like I'm still living in a dream."
The head of the Feng Family, the Prince of Guangling and others present also found it hard to believe that Yang Tian had such a terrifying identity.
Their whole bodies were trembling with fear, and their eyes revealed panic.
If the young man in front of him is really the Immortal Emperor Po Tian, then even the Lord of the Spirit Realm may not be able to stop his killing spree.
"Lord of the Territory, what should we do? Are we just going to let him kill so many holy realms in our spiritual realm?"
"If this spreads out, how will our spiritual domain's reputation survive?"
Although several people were afraid, they were still unwilling to accept it, so they looked at the Lord of the Spirit Realm, hoping to get him to take action.
The Lord of the Spirit Realm narrowed his eyes, stood with his hands behind his hands, and said in a cold tone: "It is no longer five hundred years ago, Xuantian Continent is no longer ruled by him, and half a step to the Golden Immortal realm is not enough to wipe out the entire Spirit Realm."
As he said that, the Lord of the Spirit Realm's eyes fell on Yang Tian.
"Immortal Emperor, you should know that you are by no means my opponent now. The real Golden Immortal realm is far more terrifying than you imagine. Your breath is unstable. You should have suffered serious injuries. Looking at the past,
Qingmian, as long as you apologize and admit your mistake, I will let you go."
Yang Tian looked at the Lord of the Spirit Realm with a hint of indifference and said, "Apologise? Do you think you are qualified to accept my apology? I could suppress you five hundred years ago, and I can do the same five hundred years later!"
"Arrogant!"
The Lord of the Spirit Realm took a step forward.
"Tianfu has been destroyed a long time ago. Do you still think you are the most powerful person in the ten regions?"
"Heaven is not destroyed!"
Yang Tian said these four words in a cold tone: "As long as my master and disciple are not dead, Tianfu will always be there!"
"Apprentice? You mean Fairy Ling?"
After hearing what Yang Tian said, the Lord of the Spirit Realm took two steps back consciously, his eyes filled with fear.
One year ago, in the ruined Tianfu, Fairy Ling appeared out of nowhere and crushed six Xuanxian, shocking the world.
As the Lord of the Spirit Realm, he naturally knows how terrifying Yang Tian's little apprentice is.
If Yang Tian's little apprentice were here, let alone him, even if the other nine domain masters were included, there would be no way he could be Yang Tian's opponent.
The eyes of the Lord of the Spirit Realm were full of fear.
He looked at Yang Tian with cold sweat on his forehead: "Immortal Emperor, you were a peak powerhouse five hundred years ago. Now you are not reduced to the level of being protected by a female apprentice."
The words of the Lord of the Spirit Realm were meant to provoke Yang Tian into not letting Ling Han take action.
Although he did not detect the existence of Ling Han, he thought about how an existence in the eternal mysterious realm could be easily detected.
Five hundred years ago, these two masters and apprentices have been inseparable. If Ling Han was nearby, I am afraid he would immediately kneel down and beg for mercy from Yang Tian.
"My apprentice is not in Xuantian Xingchen, you don't need to be afraid of her, and I don't need to be protected by anyone."
When Yang Tian said these words, the Lord of the Spirit Realm secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then there was a hint of heat in the depths of his eyes.
"In that case, let's talk about compensation. You killed more than ten saints in my spiritual realm and reduced my spiritual realm to the bottom of the ten realms. You must give me an explanation for this."
This time, the Lord of the Spirit Realm relied on his status as a Golden Immortal to blackmail Yang Tian severely.
"Oh? What compensation do you want?"
There was a hint of chill on Yang Tian's sickly face.
This bastard challenged his majesty again and again. He really didn't know how to live or die.
Five hundred years ago, he had given him some advice on how to practice. Unexpectedly, five hundred years later, this bastard would actually have his mind set on him.
"I heard that the Immortal Emperor has a colorful and exquisite tower, which contains infinite treasures. As long as the Immortal Emperor takes it out, I will let you leave the spiritual realm!"
The Lord of the Spirit Realm has a big appetite and wants to get Yang Tian's most precious treasure.
Yang Tian said with a sneer in his eyes: "I'm afraid this is not enough to satisfy your appetite. I also have a semi-finished elixir and 85 million immortal stones. I wonder if you, the domain lord, are interested.
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As he spoke, he took out a golden elixir from a black ring.
"That ring..."
After the Lord of the Spirit Realm saw the ring on Yang Tian's hand, his pupils shrank violently.
"Those are my things, why are these in your hands?"
The head of the Feng family told the story about what happened to Yang Tian at the Immortal Meeting.
Now, the elixir is in Yang Tian's hands, and the 85 million immortal stones in the ring are also in Yang Tian's hands.
The Lord of the Spirit Realm suddenly understood.
His face was gloomy and he stared at Yang Tian: "Mr. Guo was killed by you?"
"He disrespects me and deserves to be killed!"
Yang Tian spoke in an indifferent tone.
"Hand over the elixir, the eighty-five million immortal stones, and your colorful exquisite tower, and I will spare your life!"
The Lord of the Spirit Realm was completely furious.
The elixir was prepared for him to break through to the middle stage of the Golden Immortal Realm, and those immortal stones were the secrets of the master of his domain.
Now that everything is in Yang Tian's hands, how can he not be angry?
"It's ridiculous to spare my life."
Yang Tian slowly swallowed the elixir, and instantly, a huge burst of vitality and energy burst out from his dantian.
"Five hundred years ago, I was able to suppress ten regions. I can still do so five hundred years later. If the master of just one region dares to disrespect me, I will sacrifice you to heaven today to let everyone know one thing. I, the Immortal Emperor Po Tian, have returned.
Got it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes were covered with golden light, and an aura belonging to the golden immortal realm emitted, crushing the heavens.
After being injured, he was unable to exert the power of the true Golden Fairy Realm.
Otherwise, the Ten Saints would not be his enemy with one move.
And now, after swallowing a half-finished golden elixir, the wound on Yang Tian's chest stopped bleeding, but it still did not heal completely.
The arrow with the Taixu Heavenly Palace engraved on it is definitely beyond the level of an immortal weapon, otherwise it would not have been possible to cross the stardust to come here and crush the Xuan Destruction Divine Weapon.
And the strength of the owner of this arrow must be beyond the level of Xuanxian and even Earthly Immortal.
Otherwise, we cannot have such strength.
Even the half-finished elixir could not completely heal the wound, which caused an inexplicable flame to rise in Yang Tian's heart.
When he reaches the top, he will personally take the arrow and stab it into the opponent's heart!
Although the power of the elixir cannot repair all wounds, it will not cause any serious problems if you use the Golden Immortal Realm to cultivate.
Moreover, the remaining power of the elixir caused his strength, which had not improved for several months, to loosen up.
Under the crazy absorption of the Sky Swallowing Technique, Yang Tian's strength also reached the peak of the early stage of the Golden Core Realm.
Looking at the realm barrier appearing in his dantian, Yang Tian had a hint of joy on his face. Just when he was about to break through, he felt severe pain in his chest and a seal appeared on the scar.
This seal exudes a faint blue light and has mysterious lines on it.
"asshole!"
After Yang Tian investigated, he found that the seal was actually preventing him from making a breakthrough in cultivation, and his face turned extremely ugly.
If you don't swallow the real golden elixir, I'm afraid not only your injuries will not heal, but your cultivation will also hinder your breakthrough. (To be continued)
