Chapter 11 - The Prince Descends the Mountain, All Bow Their Heads!

Chapter 11: The Prince Descends the Mountain, All Bow Their Heads!

The Prince’s willingness to protect Tianchi Holy Land was a tremendously good news.

Because Beiyang had the capability to withstand the pressure from the Taian Imperial Family! But Ling Tian, as a disciple of Tianchi Holy Land, dared to kill the members of the Imperial Dragon Army.

A bolt from the blue!

What right did Tianchi Holy Land have to oppose the Tianlang Immortal Dynasty? Wasn’t this pushing them into a fire pit?

Su Yun’s face turned pale immediately. He staggered back two steps and said in a trembling voice:

“Don’t mind that bastard! From today onwards, he has no ties with Tianchi Holy Land! No one is to act rashly; everyone follows the Prince’s orders!”

He knew very well that doing anything unnecessary now would only cause more trouble for the Prince. There was also disappointment in Su Xuení’s eyes.

“I warned him many times, but I didn’t expect him to go mad to this extent!”

.......

On the other side.

【Ding! The crowd is extremely disappointed with Ling Tian, Ling Tian’s Luck Value -100, Host Villain Points +2000】

Lin Qi’an, who had just come out of seclusion, also received this news. As expected of the Son of Luck, daring to show off outside alone.

According to the normal plot, it indeed should be your time to show off, shock everyone, and become famous in one battle.

‘But with your current Luck Value, can you really retreat unscathed?’

After several reductions, Ling Tian’s status had already changed.

Son of Luck: Lin Tian

Secret Treasure: Mountain Opening Seal, 《Nine Suns Profound Art》

Luck: 500 (Blue)

Luck Core: Nine Yang Mystic Art

Current Kill Reward: Mountain Opening Seal, Great Profound Golden Pill

Tip: When the target’s Luck Value drops below 100, you can seize their Luck Core, gain permanent Luck Value, and receive all rewards.

However, since things had already blown up, it was time to take action.

“Sword Guards, listen to my command! Follow this Prince down the mountain.”

Three flood dragons pulled the chariot, surrounded by dozens of Sword Guards in white, extremely domineering.

“Is that the Prince’s chariot?”

“Oh? Could it be that the Prince is here to intercede for Tianchi Holy Land?”

The golden chariot stopped in mid-air, and a figure in white, like snow, stepped out with his hands behind his back.

Elegant as jade, unrivaled in beauty. His gaze was indifferent, like a king overlooking the world, making people tremble with fear!

The Prince’s aura immediately suppressed the murderous intent in the air. Though the Prince was weak, Beiyang was strong, the Sword Emperor was strong.

At least, no one present dared to provoke him.

“I didn’t expect the Prince to be here as well.”

“We are here by imperial decree to destroy Tianchi Holy Land and take away the Saintess, we hope the Prince will not interfere.”

The one speaking was the leader of the Dragon Army, Xuande.

He brought up the imperial decree right away to suppress the Prince, hoping he would not meddle. Hearing this, even Su Yun, Su Xuení, and others subconsciously held their breath.

The pressure was immense! How would the Prince respond?

“Impudent!” His words were like heavenly thunder. Lin Qi’an hovered in the air with his hands behind his back, sweeping his gaze over everyone, his eyes filled with sword intent.

This shout made many people’s blood surge, nearly losing their footing...

Sword Bone Pressure? Wasn’t the Prince’s Sword Bone imperfect, yet it was so terrifying!

Many people were secretly shocked.

“Since you see this Prince, why do you not salute? Do you not put Beiyang in your eyes?”

As the words fell, countless sounds of iron clashing rang out. The Sword Guards had drawn their swords!

In an instant, dozens of terrifying sword energies shot up to the sky, almost piercing through the dark clouds, revealing a bright full moon.

Everyone was trembling with fear.

The Beiyang Sword Guards had swept through countless sects in the Canglan Dao Domain, undefeated. The mere Dragon Army was not worth mentioning.

“Greetings, Your Highness.”

“Greetings, Your Highness!”

The Tiangang Holy Land and the Dragon Army all bowed their heads in salute, with no trace of arrogance left.UppTodated from nô/v/e/lb(i)n.c(o)/m