The War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

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Far away in the middle of the night, Duan Ling Tian called Xiong Quan and gave him a pile of silver.

"Take these 50 million silvers and buy as many materials as I ask you to buy at any other time as you can," Duan Ling Tian ordered.

50 million silver?

Xiong Quan was stunned. Where did the Young Master get so much money from?

However, he was a smart person, so he did not ask. He respectfully put down the silver and said, "Yes, Young Master."

When Duan Ling Tian returned to his room, he used the last piece of materials that Xiong Quan had purchased last time and once again inscribed the Corrosion Bone Inscription on top of the Violet Myrtle Flexible Sword.

It could be said that he had experienced the strength of the Corrosion Bone Inscription today!

Even the old man beside the Third Prince, an existence at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul Stage, did not even have time to react before he was exposed …. And the bones all over his body turned to ashes; he was completely and utterly dead!

The Corrosion Bone Inscription was a life-saving talisman for Duan Ling Tian. He could imagine how he would be killed by that old man if he did not have the Corrosion Bone Inscription.

“Third Prince, I, Duan Ling Tian, will remember the gift you gave me today.” Duan Ling Tian's eyes shone with a cold light.

After calming down, Duan Ling Tian processed the Raging Python Form Nine Dragons War Sovereign Technique until deep into the night before going to bed.

On the morning of the next day, Duan Ling Tian attended the classes in the Star Mastermind Department class as usual.

During class, someone came to see Sima Chang Feng, and after coming out for a while, Sima Chang Feng came back. He looked at Duan Ling Tian with a strange expression. "Mr Ling Tian, come out with me for a moment."

Although Duan Ling Tian thought it was strange, he still followed Sima Chang Feng out.

"Teacher, did you call me here for something?" Duan Ling Tian asked.

"Someone wants to see you," Sima Chang Feng said.

Just when Duan Ling Tian was wondering who wanted to see him, Sima Chang Feng had taken him to an empty area in the corner of the Paladin Academy, and there was a luxurious carriage stopping there.

Two old men stood on each side of the carriage. Relying on the experience of the Rebirth Martial Emperor and his formidable Spiritual Strength, Duan Ling Tian was able to determine that the strength of these two old men was not slightly inferior to the old man he killed with the Corrosion Bone Inscription last night.

“Please.” Sima Chang Feng nodded at Duan Ling Tian. "I'll wait for you here . "

Duan Ling Tian curiously walked over, and he was stunned the moment he entered the carriage.

The person sitting inside the carriage was none other than the Third Price, which he had just seen yesterday. However, after overnight, the Third Prince did not have a face full of smiles like yesterday; he now had a gloomy expression.

"Third Prince, are you looking for me?" Duan Ling Tian was not polite at all. He immediately sat inside the carriage, and his eyebrows knitted.

"Mr Ling Tian, we are honest people honest and not wordy …. Last night, Uncle Hu did not return after he left. Was he killed by your people?" The Third Prince looked at Duan Ling Tian with an electric gaze. He stared fixedly at Duan Ling Tian, watching for any changes on Duan Ling Tian's face as if he was extremely afraid of losing a twitch in the slightest.

Duan Ling Tian had a face full of shock and confusion when he heard what the Third Prince said. "Third Prince, who is Uncle Hu?"

"Hmm?" The Third Prince frowned. He had been observing the changes in Duan Ling Tian's expression the entire time, but he noticed that there was nothing wrong in Duan Ling Tian's expression when he mentioned about Uncle Hu.

Could it be that it really had nothing to do with Duan Ling Tian?

But that's impossible!

Yesterday, he sent Uncle Hu to kill Duan Ling Tian. However, Uncle Hu never returned; it was as if he disappeared into thin air….

If it was only Uncle Hu who disappeared, it would only be the loss of an eighth level Nascent Soul martial artist, and it would only cause him heartache in a short period of time. But Uncle Hu had another identity: he was the manager of his estate, and thus controlled his personal fortune.

The thing he was looking for so much right now was the Spatial Ring in Uncle Hu's hands!

If the Spatial Ring was lost, then it would also mean that his 70 or 80 million silver had been exhausted, and his coming days would be difficult ….

Although he was a prince, the cost of his estate was paid from his own pocket. Moreover, if he wanted to gain more support to obtain the Emperor seat in the future, he would need the use of that wealth to gain connections and bribe officials….

Duan Ling Tian had a surprised expression as he curiously asked, "Third Prince, why is your expression so unsightly? Is something going on?"

"Duan Ling Tian, it doesn't matter if you have killed Uncle Hu …. I can ignore it! But you must hand over Uncle Hu's Spatial Ring, or else .. you must know the consequences!" The Third Prince's expression turned grim as he finished speaking.

He still wanted to bet and investigate whether the Spatial Ring was in Duan Ling Tian's hands or not.

"Third Prince, what does this mean? Someone from your land is dead and you blame me?" Duan Ling Tian's face sank and he went berserk. "As for whatever Spatial Ring you are talking about, I know nothing about it …. Goodbye bye!"

Duan Ling Tian did not look back and walked out of the carriage. He left as soon as he finished talking.

The Third Prince's expression was extremely unsightly.

That really isn't him?

Who the hell is that …. ?

Uncle Hu was his trusted follower, and he was sure that if it wasn't for something that happened to Uncle Hu, he wouldn't have vanished from him at all.

"Once I find out who did it, no matter who it was, I'll bury it in a shallow grave!" The Third Prince, who usually seemed approachable, now had a savage expression on his face; it was as if he had turned into a demon.

"Duan Ling Tian, what is the Third Prince looking for you?" Sima Chang Feng asked curiously.

"I don't know either …. He just told me that his real Uncle Hu died, and something about the Spatial Ring .. is confusing." Duan Ling Tian shrugged with an innocent expression.

It was not unexpected for him that the Third Prince would look for him, but he never expected that the Third Prince would come that fast.

It seemed that silver was an extremely large sum even for the Third Prince, even to the extent that it had incredible meaning.

"Uncle Hu? Spatial Ring?" Sima Chang Feng was dazed for a moment before concluding the possibility. "In my knowledge, the plantation manager of the Third Prince is called Hu San …. Could Hu San be dead? Hu San was the individual that the Third Prince trusted the most, and he even controlled the wealth of the Third Land prince. "

"Could Hu San die, and the Spatial Ring that contained the Third Prince's treasure wealth disappeared with him?" Duan Ling Tian's eyes were wide open; he deliberately acted surprised as he spoke.

"Maybe it's. Keep this matter to yourself; under no circumstances should you spread it …. Otherwise, it would cause unnecessary trouble. The Third Prince was not someone to be taken lightly." Sima Chang Feng had a serious expression as he warned Duan Ling Tian.

“Understanding, Master.” Duan Ling Tian hurriedly nodded, as a bright light flashed in his eyes.

The Third Prince was naturally not someone to be taken lightly; this was something he experienced during the banquet last night. In fact, by the time he saw the Third Prince today, he was guessing the reason the Third Prince had come.

He noticed the hot gaze that the Third Prince shot to him when he suddenly mentioned that Hu San's death was connected to him. He could naturally guess the Third Prince's goal. It was nothing more than trying to investigate her and see if she was really connected to Hu San's disappearance …

But unfortunately, the Third Prince tried in vain to make it slip. As a weapons specialist in his previous life, how could he have fallen in love with such a lousy attempt?

Duan Ling Tian could not help but laugh at himself as he recalled what the Third Prince had said in the end. The Third Prince actually wanted him to spit out what he had already eaten?

Is that possible?

Duan Ling Tian followed Sima Chang Feng back to the classroom and continued to attend classes.

At noon, after the class ended, Xiao Yu and Xiao Xun walked over. "Duan Ling Tian, what did Master Sima call you for?"

Duan Ling Tian shook his head and smiled. "none. He just told me that a war might break out at the northwestern border at any time .. and asked me if I was interested in leaving if the Star Mastermind Department of Paladin Academy wanted to send students there."

Duan Ling Tian spoke of the things Sima Chang Feng told him 10 days ago, using them as excuses.

Xiao Yu and Xiao Xun, however, believed it to be true, and Xiao Xun sighed. "Speaking logically, if the Paladin Academy really needed to send students, it was usually the students of grade 3 and above who would have the opportunity to head up …. Teacher Sima asked you this without a doubt means that she plans to put all in recommending you to go. "

“Maybe.” Duan Ling Tian nodded.

Xiao Yu thought of the matter yesterday and jokingly asked, "Duan Ling Tian, did you get anything from attending the Third Prince's banquet yesterday? That Third Prince probably spent a lot of effort trying to tie you to his side, right?"

Spending a lot of effort to tie me up?

Duan Ling Tian's expression was a little unnatural …. The Third Prince wished for nothing more than his death; why would he still tie him up?

However, she naturally would not say it and she lightly smiled. "The greatest advantage of yesterday might be meeting the number one beauty of the Imperial City."

The number one beauty of the Imperial City?

Xiao Yu and Xiao Xun's gaze shone. "You met Princess Bi Yao?"

Duan Ling Tian nodded.

“If I had known earlier, I would have followed you and come have fun.” Xiao Yu had an expression of regret.

"You really want to have fun? It seems like when I see Little Qian again, I should tell her about this." An evil smile appeared at the corner of Duan Ling Tian's mouth.

The Little Qian he mentioned was precisely Luo Cheng's sister, Luo Qian.

Xiao Yu rolled his eyes towards Duan Ling Tian before asking curiously, "How is that? Is Princess Bi Yao that pretty?"

Duan Ling Tian nodded. "He deserves his reputation …. In terms of looks, he's not inferior to your brother."

Xiao Yu was slightly moved. The face of her brother, Xiao Lan, was something she was aware of, and she was truly an incomparable beauty.

"What's? Xiao Yu, your sister is actually a beauty who can be compared to Princess Bi Yao?" Xiao Xun's eyes shone as if he had turned into a hungry wolf.

"Xiao Xun, don't have any ideas about my sister. He already has someone in his heart." Xiao Yu shook his head and smiled.

"That's no problem; I will definitely prove to her that I'm 10 times, 100 times stronger than the person in her heart!" As far as Xiao Xun was concerned, the person whom Xiao Yu's sister liked was probably someone from Aurora City.

In terms of natural talent, strength, and background, others had no way of comparing them.

As a direct descendant of the Imperial City Xiao Clan, Xiao Xun was extremely confident in this aspect …

"Are you sure you're 10 times, 100 times stronger than that guy?" Xiao Yu's gaze became a little strange.

"What's? Other than Duan Ling Tian and you, there is another strange person from Aurora City?" Xiao Xun's heart jolted as he asked curiously.

Xiao Yu shook his head.

"Then you mean …." Xiao Xun had not finished speaking when he saw Xiao Yu accidentally or accidentally glancing at Duan Ling Tian.