The War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

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Facing the Ferghana Horse that was violently running towards him, Duan Ling Tian's gaze turned cold and he clenched his right hand tightly; the muscles in his hand were slightly bulging!

If that fellow were to really spur his horse to collide with Duan Ling Tian, then Duan Ling Tian would not mind blowing up that person and his horse flying….

The Ferghana Horse moved closer; it was only a few meters away from Duan Ling Tian right now.

"Neigh ~" The young man on top of the Ferghana Horse instantly tightened the reign on his horse, and the Ferghana Horse stopped a meter away from Duan Ling Tian.

The young man arrogantly swept over Duan Ling Tian with his gaze and said, in a condescending tone, "Son, you are quite brave. Your luck is good; if not for this being the Third Prince's plantation gate, you would have already been catapulted flying by my Crimson Blood by now and would definitely die! "

Crimson Blood was the name of the young man called the Ferghana Horse that he occupied.

The meaning behind the young man's remark was none other than to say that he had to consider since this was the Third Prince's plantation gate; otherwise, Duan Ling Tian would have been killed to death by him.

Duan Ling Tian looked at the young man's eyes with a calm gaze, and the corner of his mouth curved up forming a light smile. "Your luck isn't bad either."

When the young man's gaze let out a riddle expression, Duan Ling Tian turned around and walked towards the Third Prince's gate.

As he said, the young man's luck was indeed not bad. If the young one did not stop early, he would be blown up along with his horse.

This confidence was something that Duan Ling Tian possessed without hesitation.

"It's normal!" the young man let out a cold snort, before spurring his horse to pass Duan Ling Tian and arrive at the Third Prince's plantation gate before Duan Ling Tian.

The young man got off his horse and handed the reins of his horse to one of the house servants in the Third Prince's land, then he handed his invitation to the middle-aged man who looked like a manager.

Under the orders of the middle-aged manager, another house maid walked to the ground with the young man, leading the way for the young man.

“Guests, please convey your invitation.” Meanwhile, Duan Ling Tian arrived in front of the Third Prince's gate. The middle-aged manager had a smile on his face, as he did not dare to look down on Duan Ling Tian.

"Hmm?" The young man who had already entered the estate turned around and saw that it was a violet-clothed youth again, and he could not help but mock him. "Son, the Third Prince's treasure is not a place that just anyone has the qualifications to enter. If you don't have an invitation, you should go, go home, and drink some milk!"

Duan Ling Tian's brows were knitted and his eyes were a little angry due to this person's repeated provocation. Did he really think that Duan Ling Tian was easily bullied?

The corners of Duan Ling Tian's mouth curled up while sneering as he watched the young man dart away and disappear before him, then he moved his hand into his pocket and took off the invitation.

"Ling Tian Sir? So you are Young Master Ling Tian!" The middle-aged manager's eyes twinkled as he looked at the invitation. He now had a face filled with humility and respect.

The Third Prince had left a message that if this young man were to come, he would have to comfort him with the highest degree of decency, so he did not dare to be disrespectful in any way.

“Young Master Ling Tian, please come in.” The middle-aged manager took a deep breath before personally leading Duan Ling Tian in.

Duan Ling Tian nodded lightly before following behind the middle-aged manager and walking to the Third Prince's ground.

"He's Duan Ling Tian?"

"Only Duan Ling Tian who became famous would make the manager personally take the lead."

"The young man who entered earlier seems to be the number one descendant of the Su Clan branch, Su Lan, right? He seemed to be mocking Duan Ling Tian earlier …."

"Although Su Lan's strength was not weak, in terms of natural talent, there was no way she could compare to Duan Ling Tian."

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The house servants whispered in the discussion.

On his way, Duan Ling Tian noticed that the Third Prince was probably someone who knew how to enjoy life, as the entire vast land was filled with rare flowers and exotic herbal plants, all of which were beautiful, and some of them were even rare medicinal ingredients.

Before long, under the leadership of the middle-aged manager, Duan Ling Tian arrived at a vast artificial lake in the inner courtyard.

As the sky slowly darkened, the building standing in the middle of the artificial pond was lit up brightly, and the occasional sound of laughter would echo out from within. The place seemed to be filled with noise and excitement.

"Young Master of the Su Clan, Su Lan has arrived." In a short moment, a loud voice sounded from the front.

"Su Lan?" Duan Ling Tian's brows were knitted. The young man who provoked him earlier outside the gate was actually a member of the Su Clan? No wonder he was so arrogant.

However, Xiao Xun seemed to have mentioned earlier that the three great clans of the Imperial City had always kept their direct descendant disciples from taking part in the competition for the Empire's authority, so with this in mind, it was only with this in mind, Duan Ling Tian assumed that this Su Lan was not a direct descendant of the Su Clan.

"Greetings, Third Prince. Greetings, Princess Bi Yao." Under the lead of the middle-aged manager, Duan Ling Tian had just stepped on the wooden bridge that led to the building in the heart of the artificial lake when he heard the humble and respectful Su Su Su Su Voice Lan.

Princess Bi Yao? Duan Ling Tian was a little surprised.

Princess Bi Yao was the most favored princess of the current Emperor, and she was openly recognized as the number one beauty in the Imperial City.

"The number one beauty in the Imperial City …. I wonder how he compares my Ke Er and Little Fei?" Curiosity arose in Duan Ling Tian's heart.

Ke Er or Li Fei was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen since arriving in this world. Among the women he had seen, only Xiao Lan, the Xiao Lan Clan, the beauty of little sister Xiao Yu, could compare to Ke Er and Li Fei. Other than him, Duan Ling Tian had yet to see a single woman who could be compared to Ke Er and Li Fei.

The middle-aged manager walked in steady steps as he led Duan Ling Tian to the building in the heart of the lake before respectfully saying, "Your Majesty, Young Master Ling Tian has arrived."

Instantly, the gaze of the young man sitting at the head of the building in the heart of the lake suddenly shone.

Meanwhile, Duan Ling Tian had just walked into the building.

He saw a friendly young man in a golden robe sitting on the head. The young man was around the age of 25 or 26 and had an imposing disposition between his eyebrows, fully inheriting the dignified appearance of an imperial family disciple.

“Third Prince.” Duan Ling Tian guessed the identity of this person and lightly nodded with a smile. It could be considered to have paid homage.

Right at this moment, the old man's eyebrows behind the golden-robed young man were knitted, and he shouted, in a loud voice, "Excellent!"

A terrifying sound echoed using the Origin Energy condensing method into a sound, and directly pierced through Duan Ling Tian's eardrum!

Duan Ling Tian's powerful Spiritual Strength instantly dispersed this voice, so he remained unaffected as he calmly swept the old man with his gaze. He then looked at the young girl sitting to the right of the Third Prince ….

The age of the young girl was similar to her age, around the age of 18. She had bright eyes, a beautiful appearance, and an outstanding disposition. It was accompanied by a shoulder-length head, beautiful hair that fell behind him like a waterfall, a pair of pretty cheeks that would cause anyone who glanced at them to be unable to stop themselves from feeling protective of him, she said, and it is the cherry of the lips that causes others to have the urge to kiss and suck on it for a while.

In terms of appearance, this young girl was not inferior to Ke Er and Li Fei….

"As expected of the number one beauty in the Imperial City; her appearance was more than enough to rival Ke Er and Little Fei …." Duan Ling Tian regained his senses quickly, and he lightly smiled at the young girl. "Princess Bi Yao."

From Duan Ling Tian greeting the Third Prince, to the fierce shout of the old man, then to him paying his respects to Princess Bi Yao, all of this happened in the blink of an eye.

The old man's eyes exuded a surprised and confused expression. A ninth level Core Formation martial artist was only truly able to withstand his movements using Origin Energy condensed into sound …. It caused him to feel a little incredulous!

"Haha …." The Third Prince laughed out loud. "I've heard of Brother Ling Tian's big name. Now that I've met you, I can see that you really deserve such a name! At first I thought that Brother Ling Tian would not pay attention to my invitation, and I did not think that Brother Ling Tian would actually come. This is a really nice surprise! "

Duan Ling Tian smiled lightly. "Third Prince, you're too kind. I'm just an ordinary person, and it's an honor to be invited by the Third Prince."

“Brother Ling Tian was neither arrogant nor humble at such an age; it was really hard to come by. Brother Ling Tian, please sit.” The Third Prince suddenly stood up and pointed Duan Ling Tian to the seat to the left of the head. This chair was intentionally vacated.

“Thank you, Third Prince.” Duan Ling Tian did not try to be polite and directly sat there.

Meanwhile, the searing gazes from the seats below descended onto Duan Ling Tian one by one. The owners of these gazes were basically all young men aged 20 to 25 with arrogant gazes, and looking at their clothes and disposition, they were clearly individuals of extraordinary birth.

They originally wanted to know why the Third Prince would deliberately prepare a seat beside him and for whom he was going. Now they finally understood that it was left for this young man whose name was recently famous in the Imperial City.

On one side of the Third Prince was Princess Bi Yao, and on the other was Duan Ling Tian.

No one would say anything about Princess Bi Yao sitting there, but Duan Ling Tian ….

Currently, many young talents had gazes that exuded dissatisfaction. Of course, they did not dare to show their dissatisfaction towards the Third Prince, and thus an extremely unfriendly gaze descended upon Duan Ling Tian.

Duan Ling Tian could clearly notice these gazes, but he did not notice them; his gaze descended upon Su Lan, who was far away in the distance.

At this moment, Su Lan's gaze was a little unnatural, because he had never imagined that the purple-clothed young man he had met outside the Third Prince's plantation gate was actually Duan Ling Tian whose name had spread and stirred up a lot of discussion within the Imperial City!

However, when he recalled a thing he heard about two days ago, his heart was calm, and his ferocious gaze met that of Duan Ling Tian!

"So you are Duan Ling Tian. I heard that the Duan Clan repeatedly invited you back but was rejected by you …. No wonder you don't even have the right horse and can only walk to the Third Prince's estate." Lan's eyebrows shot up when she saw Duan Ling Tian and spoke in a mocking tone.

The Third Prince who concerned Duan Ling Tian made him feel displeased in his heart as well, but now it seemed like he had found a way to vent!

"I've heard about this too. I wonder why the direct descendants of the Duan Clan will attend the Third Prince's banquet, so it turns out that someone who has left the Duan Clan of their own accord …. Brother Ling Tian, good courage! " The eyes of the blue-clothed young man who was sitting opposite Su Lan narrowed, and even though he called out to brother Duan Ling Tian, he did, the mocking intent in his words was something that could be seen by anyone present.

Duan Ling Tian's actions were scattered and discussed excitedly throughout the Imperial City lately, so the young talents present more or less had heard of him.

If Duan Ling Tian was still a direct descendant disciple of the Duan Clan, they might be a little scared; however, Duan Ling Tian refused to return to the Duan Clan ….

Without the support of the Duan Clan, even if his natural talent was even better, even though he had stepped into the ninth level of the Core Formation Stage at the age of 18, so what?

The Crimson Sky Kingdom had never lacked geniuses; however, capable geniuses were completely matured with very little.