The War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

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"Where is the boy?" The three middle-aged men followed the purple-clothed young man into a remote alley, and just when they thought that they were about to hit the target, the, they noticed that the purple-clothed youth had disappeared at the crossroads ahead.

"Split up and search!" a green-clothed middle-aged man said in a low voice as his eyes flashed with an extremely greedy brilliance. Just when the three of them were about to part ways and search …

“You don't need to search anymore,” a lazy voice echoed in front of them, making them shudder as if jolted awake from a dream.

Next, what they saw was a purple-clothed youth walking out of the alley. Wasn't this young man right on target they were looking for?

Duan Ling Tian's eyes narrowed as he stared at the three of them. He had already noticed these three people when he was still in the lobby of the Alchemist Guild. At that moment, when he was storing 10,000,000 silver, the eyes of these three people exuded blood ingenuity and greed; they obviously wanted the silver. As expected, he noticed these three tails as he left the Alchemist Guild.

Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound! Whooshing sound!

The three bodies of the middle-aged man gasped as they flashed to surround Duan Ling Tian, as if they were afraid he would escape. They did not even stop asking themselves: if Duan Ling Tian wanted to run, would he appear at this time?

However, their thoughts were currently enveloped with greedy intentions, and what was left in their hearts was that 10,000,000 silver!

One of the middle-aged men had a gaze filled with greed as he licked his dry lips and said, in a low tone, "Son, hand over 10,000,000 silver, he said, and maybe the three of us might just leave your body intact."

"A ninth-grade alchemist of 18 years old .. Tsk tsk, being able to kill a genius alchemist like that in my life is truly the virtue of my ancestors." The eyes of the other middle-aged man shone as if Duan Ling Tian was already dead.

Duan Ling Tian's eyes narrowed as he suddenly asked, "If I were to hand over 10,000,000 silver to you, would you let me go?"

"Son, considering that you could become a Ninth Grade Alchemist at the age of 18, you probably have an incredible background, so we're not going to take any chances. So you don't have the qualifications to negotiate with us! You will surely die today! " The green-clothed middle-aged man in the lead snorted in a low voice as his eyes emitted a dense killing intent.

"There's nothing to talk about, right?" The corners of Duan Ling Tian's mouth contained a smile as he extended his hand and shrugged.

The greedy-dressed middle-aged man frowned, because Duan Ling Tian who was so calm even until now made him feel worried, and his face sunk involuntarily as he shouted, in a low voice, "Kill her! Anything can happen at any time! "

Instantly, the three middle-aged men moved in unison, and above them each appeared dozens of gigantic silhouettes. They were clearly three Origin Core martial artists …

Duan Ling Tian's eyes focused as he raised his arms and said, in a low voice, "Little Black!"

Whooshing sound!

Instantly, a streak of black lightning flashed from Duan Ling Tian's arm and circled around him before carrying around three dazzling and resplendent strands of fresh blood as it fell into Duan Ling Tian's hands. It was a single-horned little black python flicking its tongue, seemingly seeking praise from Duan Ling Tian.

Bang out! Bang out! Bang out!

The three middle-aged men who were about to attack Duan Ling Tian instantly fell to the ground dead! On each of their chests was a small bloody hole that was endlessly spitting out fresh blood ….

"You ..." The green-clothed middle-aged man was still slightly conscious. He glared at the violet-clothed youth, who was teasing the little black python, before struggling for a moment, but it did not work and he ended up dying in despair.

There was only one thought in his mind before he died: if heaven gave him a chance to repeat it again, he would absolutely not waste the lives of himself and his two brothers with 10,000,000 silver.

Unfortunately, it's too late!

"Little brat, all you did was kill three Origin Core martial artists; was that something that made you so satisfied?" Duan Ling Tian rubbed the small black python head with a gaze full of warmth before putting it back up his sleeve.

“I gave you all the opportunities .. but unfortunately, you don't appreciate it.” Duan Ling Tian's gaze locked onto the three corpses slightly, and the corner of his mouth curved into an evil smile.

When he left, Duan Ling Tian's gaze descended on the end of the alley in front. He seemed to have noticed something. He glanced in that direction before turning around and leaving.

After Duan Ling Tian left, a figure slowly walked out from the end of the alley. The figure's eyes were filled with astonishment.

"Did he notice me? How could that have happened .. Even the fourth level Nascent Soul ferocious beast beside him did not notice me. Maybe it was just my misunderstanding …. However, I was really worried for nothing, and I never imagined that he would have such a formidable ferocious beast to protect him, "the middle-aged man muttered to himself. Looking at his appearance, wasn't that precisely the main guild of the Alchemist Guild Master, Ye Lun?

"Infected poisons Dark Nether Mink …. The assignment was posted three years ago as well. If that Senior Marquis was a martial artist at the Void Prying Stage or higher, then he might still find it difficult to endure now. If he doesn't, then I'm afraid he's been going to heaven a long time. Hmm, I better go ask. "Duan Ling Tian did not return home after leaving the alley, but asked about the whereabouts of the Divine Might Marquis Estate before heading there.

As expected of an existence as famous as the great clans of the Imperial City, such as the Duan Clan and the Xiao Clan. The entire Divine Might Marquis Estate encompassed a vast and extremely grandiose area of land, giving one an unconscious feeling that it was boundless.

At the main gate of the Divine Might Marquis Estate, Duan Ling Tian was stopped by four warriors in light armor.

"Who are you?" A soldier in light armor glanced at Duan Ling Tian before shouting a question in a loud voice.

Duan Ling Tian's eyebrows shot up as he slowly spoke. "Who am I is not important. I came here because I wanted to ask you one thing. Is Senior Marquis of your Divine Muight Estate still alive?"

As far as Duan Ling Tian was concerned, as long as Senior Marquis was still alive, then he had a chance. He did not, however, think that there was anyone who could cure his poison Senior Marquis for these three years, because the Demon Beast Dark Nether Mink was not a poison that just anyone could cure!

"Foolish brat, you actually dare to curse our Senior Marquis ?!" The expressions of the four warriors turned grim and the aura of slaughter in their bodies increased explosively. They were going to attack Duan Ling Tian.

However, what Duan Ling Tian said next made them stop.

“I'm here to help your Senior Marquis cure his poison.” Duan Ling Tian had a carefree expression as he slowly spoke.

What Duan Ling Tian said caused the four armored warriors to glance at each other, and after a while, one of them turned to enter the Divine Might Marquis Estate.

"Wait a minute. My brother had already gone to report to the Marquis," one of the armored warriors said to Duan Ling Tian. Although he felt that what this young man said was not really trustworthy, he still did not dare to ignore it. If the young man had an outstanding figure behind him and they would offend the young man, then it would also mean that they would offend that extraordinary figure.

If that extraordinary figure really had the ability to cure Senior Marquis' poison but refused out of their disrespect, then their losses would outweigh their gains. Moreover, he noticed that although the appearance of this purple-clothed youth was ordinary, his movements were filled with the bearing of an extraordinary figure, so he was definitely not an ordinary young man.

The current appearance of Duan Ling Tian after disguising himself was indeed an extremely ordinary face, which would easily disappear within the crowd.

Soon, the soldier who reported Duan Ling Tian's arrival came out of the estate and respectfully said to Duan Ling Tian, "Young Master, the Marquis requests your presence."

Duan Ling Tian nodded before following behind the warrior and entering the Divine Might Marquis Estate.

Inside the audience hall of the Divine Might Marquis Estate.

A tough middle-aged man with a dignified appearance wore casual clothes as he paced around …

"Dad, didn't the soldier say that the one who came was just a young man? Can he really help cure grandfather's poison?" A young man of around 25 who had an imposing appearance spoke in a tone full of doubt.

"Fen, three years ago when your grandfather was poisoned, even the master guild of the Master Alchemist Guild, that Grade Six Alchemist, was unable to help. After that, even though our Divine Might Marquis Estate promised a great promise, not a single person came. If your grandfather keeps delaying the poison in him, he might not be able to live another year. "

"Therefore, no matter what, I still want to try. After all, how do you know that there is no extraordinary figure behind that young man?" That formidable middle-aged man was the current Divine Might Marquis of the Crimson Sky Kingdom, the Cavalry Grand General, Nie Yuan!

Normally, even when he met the Crimson Emperor of the Sky Kingdom, he had never lost his composure like this …

"That's right; there's no harm in trying. If he can really cure grandfather's poison, I, Nie Fen, would be very grateful!" The young man nodded with a flashing look.

The person he respected the most throughout his life was his grandfather, a figure who had once shaken the entire Crimson Sky Kingdom and was awarded the rank of nobility by the Emperor. That was how he became a Divine Might Marquis. In a manner of speaking, the glory of the Divine Might Marquis Estate was built only by his grandfather.

“Marquis, I've brought him,” the voice of the soldier was heard from outside the audience room.

The heavenly move that Might Marquis Nie Yuan stopped when he heard the voice of that soldier, and his gaze moved like lightning to look far into the distance outside the audience hall. "Suggest him in."

As Duan Ling Tian walked into the audience room, he saw a powerful middle-aged man in an unusually imposing manner.

"He should be the current Divine Maright Marquis, Grand General of the Cavalry, Nie Yuan ... Eh? Wasn't he supposed to be a Stage Void powerhouse comparable to 18 County Governors? He might not have experienced the Six-Nine Lightning Tribulation yet and at most was an existence at the ninth level of the Nascent Soul Stage, or half a step into the Void Stage, "Duan Ling Tian thought in his heart. Relying on the memories of the Rebirth Martial Emperor, he looked through the cultivation of the middle-aged man but with a glance.

“Divine Might Marquis.” Duan Ling Tian slowly walked in and stood not far from the Divine Might Marquis as he lightly smiled. This could be considered a way of showing respect.

"Brave!" Right at this moment, an explosive cry sounded from behind the Divine Might Marquis.

Duan Ling Tian glanced over to see a young man who bore a 50-60% resemblance to the Divine Might Marquis. His eyes opened wide as he stared at Duan Ling Tian …

“Junior Marquis, I wonder where I have dared.” Duan Ling Tian lightly smiled, as he guessed the identity of the young man.

"You met the Divine Might Marquis, Grand General Cavalry, but you actually dare not to bow? Is this not brave of you?" the young man asked, in a low voice.

"Junior Marquis, what you said was wrong. The most important thing in bowing is sincerity. If there is no respect in my heart and I bow with disrespect, what good is that? Could it be that Junior Marquis likes an insincere bow?" Duan Ling Tian shook his head while laughing.