War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

Looking at the young man in purple in the distance, Zi Shang's eyes widened and his body trembled slightly.

At this moment, he seems to have seen the 'enemy of life and death'!

But in fact, in Zi Shang's heart, he had long regarded the young man in purple in front of him as an enemy of life and death, and he was the kind who would never die.

He will never forget the humiliation brought to him by the other party in the past.

In his opinion.

Only when the other party dies can the hatred in his heart be vented!

"Ok?"

Zishang's gaffe was noticed by the old man in black walking in front, his master, "Zishang, what's wrong with you?"

Zi Shang took a deep breath, the turbulent emotions would not calm down for a while, and he could not reply to the old man for the time being.

"senior."

At this moment, Zi Yan, who was standing on the other side, said, "It's that 'Duan Lingtian'! That Duan Lingtian who humiliated his brother with the 'demon method' at the Tianji Peak of the Seven Star Sword Sect of the Qinglin Empire."

"Duan Lingtian?"

Hearing Ziyan's words, the old man in black followed the direction Ziyan pointed to a medium-sized auditorium in the distance, and his eyes fell on a group of people from the Blackstone Empire.

"The young man in purple, the youngest...he is Duan Lingtian."

Ziyan added.

"he?"

The old man in black frowned, and murmured: "I heard that at the first stage of the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament' yesterday, a frighteningly young purple-clothed youth appeared...he seems to be about twenty-five years old, with a It is above the 'seventh level of the Void Realm'."

"Could it be him?"

Speaking of later, a ray of light rarely flashed across the old man's originally cloudy eyes.

Entering the Void Realm at the seventh level or above?

Zi Yan couldn't help being stunned by the old man's words, and said in disbelief, "This...how is this possible? How can Duan Lingtian's progress be so fast!"

She couldn't believe it.

Although, she has seen Duan Lingtian's martial arts talent and knows that Duan Lingtian's talent is amazing.

But Duan Lingtian at that time was only stronger than a group of young talents in the 'Qinglin Imperial Kingdom'.

Looking at the Han Dynasty, the Qinglin Empire is just a tiny place, not worth mentioning.

In the vast land of the Han Dynasty, strong men are like clouds and geniuses gather.

Therefore, a group of young talents in the Qinglin Empire are nothing compared to the entire Han Dynasty.

All of this, ever since Zi Yan came to the Han Dynasty, she has been deeply touched.

But now, she heard that Duan Lingtian's cultivation has already broken through to the seventh level of Void Entry Realm...

This fact made her unable to accept it for a while.

"He also participated in the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Competition'?"

Zi Shang, who was standing by the side, suddenly lit up when he heard the old man's words, and his murderous intent could not be concealed, "In this way, I have a chance to kill him with my own hands in front of a group of strong men from the Han Dynasty."

Now, Zishang's mood gradually calmed down, and he stared at Duan Lingtian without any emotion.

"I heard that he is quite capable. Among the young talents from the empires who played yesterday, he is considered to be the best... If there is no accident, you will have a chance to meet him."

The old man in black said expressionlessly.

He had heard about his disciple and the Seven Star Sword Sect 'Duan Lingtian' of the Qinglin Empire in the past.

In fact, with his strength and background, let alone killing Duan Lingtian, even destroying the Seven Star Sword Sect would be a piece of cake.

But he didn't do that.

He wants his disciples to solve all this with their own hands.

Get up wherever you fall.

He has always taught his disciples this way.

"Ok."

Zi Shang nodded, and immediately surrounded the old man with Zi Yan and went to the 'upper class auditorium'.

"Master Qin!"

Duan Lingtian naturally noticed Zishang's cold eyes that contained killing intent, but he didn't care.

In his opinion.

Unless Zishang also had an amazing adventure like him, otherwise, even if he had a master in the Han Dynasty, it would be impossible for him to catch up with him now.

Even if he really confronts him, it can only be fish on his chopping board.

"what."

When Duan Lingtian saw Zishang brother and sister going straight to a vacant 'upper class auditorium' with the old man in black, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

Just because, among the nine 'superior auditoriums' in Prison Arena, only that one is empty.

Moreover, the high-class auditorium is located on the east side, which obviously belongs to the location of the 'host'...

And the host of Prison Arena is the 'Royal Family' of the Han Dynasty!

"Who is that old man? He actually boarded the upper-class auditorium exclusive to the 'royal family'."

Suddenly, someone couldn't help exclaiming.

"Without an invitation from someone in the royal family, even a person with a special status in our Han Dynasty would not dare to step into the high-class auditorium so abruptly... He should be a member of the royal family."

Many people guessed.

"There are so many strong people in the royal family, and there are many strong people who rarely appear in front of people... Maybe the old man in black is that kind of person."

"possible."

...

In the prison arena, a group of people were discussing and guessing the identity of the old man.

The more people guessed, the more certain they became.

"People from the royal family of the Han Dynasty?"

Duan Lingtian frowned.

In order to verify, Duan Lingtian raised his head and looked up at the 'superior auditorium' that belonged to the Feng family, Yuan Li condensed his voice and passed it into Feng Wudao's ears:

"Uncle Feng, is that old man in black a member of the 'royal family'?"

Duan Lingtian asked Feng Wudao.

Feng Wudao was originally closing his eyes to rest his mind, even if the old man in black appeared, he would remain indifferent.

At this moment, when he heard Duan Lingtian's Yuanli concentrating voice, he slowly raised his head, glanced at the upper-class auditorium exclusive to the royal family, and said: "Well, he is from the royal family. He is the current emperor of the Han Dynasty. Uncle Huang, he seldom appears in front of people, he is independent... His strength is not bad."

After speaking, Feng Wudao's tone became a little more serious.

It is undoubtedly emphasizing the strength of the old man in black.

"The strength is not bad?"

Duan Lingtian frowned, and looked at the old man in black in surprise.

Although, from Feng Wudao's tone, he heard a hint of indifference.

However, the people who can make Feng Wudao make such an evaluation obviously have his own uniqueness, which makes Duan Lingtian feel a little jealous of the old man.

"I really didn't expect that this Zishang would worship such a 'big man' as his teacher..."

Duan Lingtian secretly thought.

Regardless of 'outside the territory', as long as the Han Dynasty is concerned, this old man in black is indeed a 'big man'.

And Zishang, one of the five princes of the former Qinglin Imperial Kingdom's "Qin Gongzi", is just a young martial artist with good martial arts talent in the Qinglin Imperial Kingdom.

The identities of the two are far apart.

How to become a master and apprentice?

Duan Lingtian couldn't guess this point.

It stands to reason that with the identity and background of the old man in black, it only takes one sentence, and many young talents in the Han Dynasty who are more talented in martial arts than Zishang will fight to become his disciples.

"I can't figure it out... I can't figure it out..."

Duan Lingtian shook his head, he really couldn't figure it out.

Perhaps, only the old man in black knows why he took Zishang as his disciple.

"His Majesty is here!"

All of a sudden, a sound like a thunder exploded in the sky far away from Prison Arena, and it was transmitted from a distance, suppressing the extremely noisy sounds in Prison Arena.

Immediately afterwards, the prison arena was dead silent.

Those who were chatting and discussing just now shut their mouths; those who were looking around just now fixed their heads and stared straight at the place where the voice came from.

"Emperor of the Han Dynasty?"

Like most of the people present, after Duan Lingtian heard the voice, he couldn't help but look up to where the voice came from.

Soon, the vast clouds and mist in the distance slowly dispersed...

At the same time, a luxurious sedan chair that looked golden under the early morning sun appeared in front of everyone's eyes...

This sedan chair is huge.

According to Duan Lingtian's estimate, it is twice as big as the sedan chair that King Yong sat in when he appeared in the Blackstone Empire's "Youth Talent Contest".

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

...

Not only that, this golden and luxurious sedan chair is even carried by eight people, it is an 'eight-carrying sedan chair'.

These eight people are eight sergeants in armor, staring at the front with stern eyes. When walking in the air, their movements are in unison, which brings a visual shock to people.

Eight people carried the sedan chair and walked against the sky. The sedan chair was as stable as Mount Tai, without the slightest bump.

"The cultivation bases of these eight people are probably not in the general 'Peeping Void Realm'."

Duan Lingtian looked at the eight armored sergeants and couldn't help but wonder.

Now, he was itchy.

He wanted to use his mental strength to investigate the cultivation of the eight people, but he was a little concerned about the possible existence of some 'inscribed pattern masters'...

The inscription masters here have often stepped into the existence of the "Cave Void Realm", which made Duan Lingtian dare not be careless in the slightest.

Although, even if he exposed his spiritual power, as long as Feng Wudao was around, he would not be in any danger.

But it is impossible for him to stay by Feng Wudao's side forever.

Therefore, he still advocates being cautious, as the saying goes, "Careful sailing can last forever".

"As expected of the 'Emperor' of the Han Dynasty, what a grand occasion!"

Duan Lingtian sighed inwardly as he looked at the 'eight-carried sedan chair' that slowly swept out from behind the clouds.

Compared with the scene in front of you.

A year ago, in the imperial city of the Blackstone Empire, the scene where King Yong appeared was simply like a 'children's play', not worth mentioning.

"There are people behind!"

Soon, the sharp-eyed Duan Lingtian noticed that besides the eight sergeants carrying the sedan chair, there were two people following behind.

These are two young men.

One was dressed in white and the other was dressed in black, forming an extremely sharp contrast between them.

"It's him!"

Seeing the young man in white, Duan Lingtian frowned.

It seems that his guess yesterday was correct.

This young man in white was indeed one of the three young talents recommended by the royal family of the Han Dynasty to participate in the "Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament".

"It's the young man who presided over the 'Dynasty Martial Arts Tournament' yesterday!"

At this time, a group of spectators in the Prisoner Arena were also excited, and they all recognized the young man in white.