1190 Battle!

Chapter 1190: Battle!

Translator: EndlessFantasy TranslationEditor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Among the four Ninth Level Martial Monarch stage powerhouses who stood in the front and confronted Duan Ling Tian, the old man in the black robe, who was also the Sect Leader of the Thousand Feet Sect, said in a cold voice, "Duan Ling Tian, from now on Ling Tian Sect no longer exists!"

His words implied that they were destined to kill Duan Ling Tian.

"That would depend on whether you have that capability or not." Despite facing four Ninth Level Martial Monarch stage powerhouses, Duan Ling Tian had a calm and indifferent face.

All of a sudden, the Quasi Royal Grade Spirit Sword in his hands split into nine swords and hovered around his body, constantly rotating. The speed was getting faster and faster.

"You're also an Inscription Master?" Seeing Duan Ling Tian's show of hands, the four Ninth Level Martial Monarch stage powerhouses confronting Duan Ling Tian were shocked.

They could see that Duan Ling Tian was controlling the nine swords and making them rotate around his body with his spiritual energy.

Compared to the shock of the four of them and their six companions, the people from the Ling Tian Sect were not as surprised because the fact that their Sect Leader was an Inscription Master was no secret to the sect.

The reason why the cold wind could not affect the north side of Ling Tian Sect was that the Sect Leader had set up an Inscription Formation. From then on, they knew that he was an outstanding Inscription Master.

Although the nine swords surrounding Duan Ling Tian's body looked exactly the same, most people just thought that he had nine exact same spirit swords.

They never thought that the nine swords were transformed from a single sword.

"Jian'Er, although Father couldn't personally avenge your death personally, it can be considered revenge. You may rest in peace now."

"Jie'Er, once Duan Ling Tian is dead, Father will kill that bitch personally to avenge your death!" The gaze of the Sect Leader of the True Martial Sect, Wu Lie, shifted from Duan Ling Tian to Feng Tian Wu and suddenly, extreme frigidness shot out from his eyes as he waited for a chance to devour her.

In his opinion, Duan Ling Tian would undoubtedly be a dead man today.

Even though Duan Ling Tian could kill the Grand Elder of the Zhou Clan who was a Ninth Level Martial Monarch stage, but as far as he knew, the latter had just broken through to the Ninth Level Martial Monarch stage; he had not even comprehended the Ninth Level Monarch Stage Profundity.

As for the four Ninth Level Martial Monarch stage powerhouses on whom he had spent a lot of effort in persuading to come, any one of them also had the strength that overwhelmed the Grand Elder of the Zhou Clan.

"Sect Leader!" The Ling Tian Sect members looked at Duan Ling Tian with a dignified expression, full of concern in their eyes.

At that very moment, they thought that their Sect Leader was so amazing as he stood there like a towering mountain.

They held their breaths. No one opened their mouths to speak.

Now, they understood that their Sect Leader was facing four leaders of first-rate forces similar to the Ling Tian Sect. Their strength was apparent.

Many people broke out in a cold sweat for Duan Ling Tian.

"Young Master."

"Master." Xiong Quan and the Gold Thug stood at a distance and looked at Duan Ling Tian with hope in their eyes. They hoped that Duan Ling Tian could kill the four leaders of the first-rate forces.

However, it was just hope.

They were also unsure of it in their hearts even though they knew Duan Ling Tian.

"They definitely know that Master managed to kill the Zhou Clan Grand Elder who was at the Ninth Level Martial Monarch stage… However, they still came, so they must have some confidence in winning," the Gold Thug spoked to Xiong Quan through Voice Transmission.

"Crap! Of course, I knew that," Xiong Quan answered snappily. His eyes were thick with worry as he responded.

Feng Tian Wu backed down and gazed at Duan Ling Tian's back silently. Unconditional trust flooded her eyes.

"Kill!" Finally, the Sect Leader of the Thousand Feet Sect, that old man in the black robe, shouted suddenly. Immediately, he seemed to transformed into a black lightning bolt and headed straight for Duan Ling Tian with great momentum.

Boom!

When the old man in the black robe moved, the air in his original position stirred and set off a deafening air explosion followed by a burst of air explosions which were slightly softer.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The three others attacked in that same moment when the old man moved, and their sole target was Duan Ling Tian.

One had to capture the ringleader first to capture all the followers! The four of them, who attacked as quick and resolute as lightning, knew that clearly in their hearts.

The Ling Tian Sect would break down and cease to exist once they got rid of Duan Ling Tian who was their Sect Leader.

"Ling Tian Sect will be the shortest-lived first-rate force in the history of the Cloud Continent!" One of the old man's followers declared before he attacked. His tone was mixed with contempt and disdain.

His words caused dread to fill the faces of the Ling Tian Sect members.

"Everyone can brag! I'm still coming back to that same phrase: it depends on whether you have the ability to do so or not."

In the face of their provocation, Duan Ling Tian spoke calmly as if he was not caught in a confrontation with four Ninth Level Martial Monarch stage powerhouses.

Dragon Soaring The Nine Heavens!

Facing the four menacing Ninth Level Martial Monarch stage powerhouses, Duan Ling Tian moved and seemed to have transformed into a five-colored Divine Dragon soaring upwards into the clouds.

"Hmph!" Accompanied by the four snorts, Duan Ling Tian's attackers changed their direction and flew towards Duan Ling Tian like four bolts of lightning.

The five of them including Duan Ling Tian were so fast that most of the Ling Tian Sect disciples could not keep up with their figures. They could only hear some popping and explosion sounds in their ears besides feeling the raging wind on their faces.

Only those above Seventh Level Martial Monarch stage could barely see their actions. In their eyes, the scene before them was extremely spectacular.

A five-colored Divine Dragon was leading the way at the front, followed closely by four streamers that appeared as fast as lightning. Then, they were hidden by the clouds and completely disappeared from their eyes moments later.

Pssssht! Pssssht! Pssssht!

…

Witnessing such a thrilling pursuit, everyone present was on the rise to chase after them.

No matter if they could see their actions or not, they stepped into the air just to be a part of all the action and craned their necks to look at the stormy clouds in the distance.

"Woah! Woah! Woah!"

…

At that moment, under everyone's watchful eyes, there were 16 ancient black dragons' silhouettes in the void above in addition to more than 20,000 ancient horned dragons' silhouettes which were charging forward with their sharp claws and bared teeth. They seemed to be attacking the same target.

"It's the Heaven and Earth Phenomenon formed by the Heaven and Earth Energy of the leaders of the four largest forces… On average, each of them has the strength of more than four ancient black dragons in addition to more than the power of 5,000 ancient horned dragons."

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

…

Thunderous air explosions rippled in succession. Some of the weaker Ling Tian Sect's disciples even turned red and bled from their eyes, noses, and mouth. They hurriedly covered their ears with their hands.

Now all leaders of the four largest forces had utilized their grade one spirit weapon.

All their spirit weapons were different. One used a blade, one used a sword, one used a hammer, and the other one used a glove.

Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!

…

Wherever the person using the blade passed, the air flow seemed to be split open with his giant blade. A sky full of blade gleam swept crossed the sky and headed toward the figure in front which seemed to have transformed into a five-colored Divine Dragon.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

…

When the person using the sword attacked, overwhelming sword qi shot out and became a sword web which covered the purple-figure like a net that encompassed heaven and earth.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

…

Regardless of whether it was the giant hammer smashing or the gloved fist pummeling, all of it was like shots of cannonballs shooting across the sky that set off a terrible burst of air explosions.

Those explosions caused the bloodshed of the weaker Ling Tian Sect disciples.

"The strongest one fully exerting himself would amount to the strength of four ancient black dragons in addition to the power of more than 6,000 ancient horned dragons. At the maximum, the weakest one would amount to the strength of four ancient black dragons in addition to 5,000 ancient horned dragons."

Duan Ling Tian, who used a Heaven Rank Advanced Movement Martial Technique, Dragon Soaring The Nine Heavens, seemed exceptionally peaceful when meeting the increasingly close attack from his four opponents.

Duan Ling Tian turned again with a thought. "Their strength is pretty equal… And all of them were stronger than the Zhou Clan Grand Elder."

Swoosh!

This time, Duan Ling Tian swiveled around and rushed back to face the full blow of the leaders of the four largest forces under everyone's watchful eyes.

"You're looking for death!" As Duan Ling Tian turned and charged towards them, the leaders of the four largest forces including the Sect Leader of Thousand Feet Sect had shock in their eyes while sneering.

In their opinion, the Sect Leader of the Ling Tian Sect, Duan Ling Tian was offering himself to be killed.

"He gave up resisting?" That was what the four of them thought as a smug smile hung at the corner of their mouths at the same time.

At the same time, the attacks exerted by the four of them accompanied by the vast Heaven and Earth Phenomenon that was accumulated rained on the purple figure like a storm.

"What's the Sect Leader doing?!" The Ling Tian Sect Elders and disciples' faces changed dramatically.

Only a few people who were familiar with Duan Ling Tian seemed to have guessed something as their eyes brightened.

In contrast, the remaining six persons including the Sect Leader of the True Martial Sect, Wu Lie also widened their eyes. To them, Duan Ling Tian was seeking death by turning at a time like that.

"Perhaps, he felt that he's dead without a doubt today, so he wanted to make it a quick one."

"The Sect Leader of the Ling Tian Sect isn't so special after all."

…

That was the voice in most of their minds.

"Jian'Er, can you see this? Duan Ling Tian's going to die now." As Duan Ling Tian was exposed to the attacks of the leaders of the four largest forces, a radiant smile appeared on Wu Lie's face as if he had already seen the scene in which Duan Ling Tian was killed.

However, the smile on his face completely froze in the next moment.

Oh, God!

What did he just see?!

At the same time, the five other persons beside Wu Lie also changed their expressions. Disbelief was apparent on their face.

"This…" Everyone from the Ling Tian Sect was also shocked.

However, most people showed hope and expectation on their faces as if they had just glimpsed a dawn of new hope.