MTL - War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens
Chapter 3789 Duan Lingtian shot
Nineteen emperor-level forces, including the Linghu family, this time there are more than 300 young geniuses under the age of five thousand.
This is the least batch of young geniuses this time.
The reason for this is that one is because of the genius of this age, even if the talent is no matter how good it is, it is difficult to make achievements in the Tianlong Sect, and the second is because the major god-level forces of this age are filial and stay in God The imperial power is stronger than Jinlongzong.
"Few people come from the level of God Emperor. Many people are not from the rank of God."
When Duan Lingtian and Linghu Family entered the mirror abyss with a group of young geniuses under the age of five thousand, they found that there were thousands of people who were not at the level of the Emperor.
There are three times as many people as God-level forces.
In this third election, only two hundred people can be promoted. The probability of promotion is far lower than that in the first and second games.
After the first two elections, a group of non-God-level forces had already held a group before entering the field, staring at Duan Lingtian and a group of God-level forces.
"Everyone, in the previous two games, our non-god-level forces were at a disadvantage because the number of people was not so big ... but this third round was our people who far surpassed the god-level forces. I suggest, We unite first and seriously hurt them, and then we, two hundred of us, compete for the election. "
As some people spoke like this, many people immediately accepted.
Of course, there are some people who are not god-level forces, because there is a god-level family and ancestors behind them, so that they don't dare to accept them.
However, even so, the number of people who want to target God-level forces is more than double that of those who want to target God-level forces.
In this regard, with the exception of the Linghu family, the rest of the Emperor's imperial power are all dignified.
As the so-called "two fists are difficult to defeat the four hands", although they have confidence in their own strengths, they can do nothing about each other.
"This mirrored abyss is actually an independent space formed by a matrix method ... it can also be said to be an independent plane."
"The inside can be seen from the outside. It is not a transparent space barrier separated by the two. It is just a mirror image formed by the matrix method, so that people outside can see what is happening inside."
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Before entering the abyss in the mirror image, Duan Lingtian already knew his heart, so after entering the abyss in the back, his heart was also extremely calm and unpredictable.
With him, there are fifteen young talents of the Linghu family and seventeen young talents of the Murong family.
The seventeen young talents of the Linghu family under the age of five thousand also include Hou Qingning and Murong Yinyue.
Now Duan Lingtian is walking with Hou Qingning and Murong Yinyue.
"Ok?"
However, after entering the abyss, Duan Lingtian found out that those of them were surrounded by those who were not.
Of course, there are some people who are not god-level forces standing in the distance. Although they have not participated, they have no intention of coming forward to help.
"Don't you be afraid that the forces behind us will take revenge in the future?"
A child of the imperial power, staring coldly at the people who surrounded them, questioned coldly.
"laugh!"
One of them stood out and sneered, "You want to get revenge, you have to find me."
"Also, maybe I will be a disciple of Tianlong Zongneizong in the future ... The god-level forces behind you, dare to easily attack me, or even my family?"
"If you let Tianlongzong find out, you revenge my disciple of Tianlongzong because of the election of Zongzong ... I am afraid that the forces behind you will not feel better?"
Now, everyone who dares to participate in the siege of the emperor-level forces does not fear the retaliation of the emperor-level forces.
So threatening them is useless to them at all.
"It's almost a quarter of an hour ... Although I can't kill people, but thinking of being able to seriously hurt these ordinary god-level disciples and let them watch us pass the election, I feel a dark heart."
Someone laughed like this.
"What about the people of the God Emperor class? What strength can you have under the age of five thousand?"
Many people speak similar words.
These people are basically not the people of the god-king power. Even the people of the god-wang power are also some people of the god-king power.
For these people, the news is either relatively opaque, or they don't know much about what happened recently.
Therefore, when hearing what they said, many people of the imperial-level forces all looked at Duan Lingtian subconsciously.
Even those who are not involved in the siege of the queen-level forces are watching Duan Lingtian.
Duan Lingtian, less than five thousand years old, had killed Wu Yinzong's two outstanding core disciples, and those two core disciples were still able to defeat the existence of the ordinary upper **** king.
Some people at the level of God Emperor, such as the people of Wuyin Clan, the people of Wan Mozong, the people of Donghuazong, the people of Murong Family, and the people of Linghu Family, they all know:
Duan Lingtian's strength, even the young generation Du Wanjun who was second only to Yang Qianye, was frightened, and even said that he was unsure to defeat Duan Lingtian.
Du Pojun, even in the first election, is also one of the top figures.
In other words, putting Duan Lingtian in the first election of young talents between the ages of 8,000 and 10,000, Duan Lingtian can be included in the first echelon like Du Pojun.
"Elder Zhengxing, those people don't seem to know the power of Duan's worship ... It's really beyond their control to surround the people of the imperial power, including Duan's worship."
Murong Yunliu, the head of the Murong family, looked at Linghu Zhengxing and said with a smile.
Linghu Zhengxing heard the words and smiled, "Perhaps, they all think that they have the ability to stop the oblation."
"The mantis arm is the cart!"
At this time, even the misty ancestor Qian Yin, and the misty ancestor Taishang Elder Lei, looked at the people who surrounded all the princely forces with disdain.
In the mirror abyss, none of them triggered the killing, and before the election began, everyone was safe and sound.
"It seems that the people who died in the second game just completely abstained from thinking of those who were lucky."
"Isn't this obvious? Otherwise, there would be some risk."
"Every time Tianlongzong's admission is assessed, there are always some madmen risking their lives."
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The scene in front of him also caused many people to whisper.
"Start."
Soon, a quarter of an hour was up, and the voice of the elder Yin Pingyi of Longzong Neizong resounded in a timely manner.
With Yin Pingyi's words falling, Duan Lingtian was already pressing his hand on Hou Qingning's shoulder. At the same time, Hou Qingning also looked slightly red and held Murong Yinyue's hand under the arrangement of Duan Lingtian in advance.
The next moment, ‘whooting’ aloud, Duan Lingtian and the two of them teleported to the sky over the abyss.
In this scene, suddenly a group of people surrounded by a group of people of the imperial-level forces, they saw Duan Lingtian teleport away, and everyone who was good at watching the laws of space chased up one by one.
Even if they are not good at the laws of space, they are now quickly catching up, "Want to run under our eyelids? Idiots dream!"
"Within three breaths, I will catch up with you and pull you down!"
"Boy, you can't go up!"
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The current Duan Lingtian has suddenly become the 'early bird' in the eyes of everyone, and a group of people who are not god-level forces have either moved or set off in the air and chased Duan Lingtian.
And Duan Lingtian, after one teleport, did not continue the second teleport as everyone expected.
He stood in the void and glanced at Hou Qingning and Murong Yinyue, "You two go up first, and then I go up."
"it is good."
Hou Qingning knew Duan Lingtian's strength, without any hesitation, he was ready to go up the air, but at the same time he also let go of Murong Yinyue's hand.
Because he felt that now there is no need to hold Murong Yinyue's hand, Murong Yinyue can go up by himself.
Murong Yinyue tone, with a little girl-like anger.
"No, I ... then ... isn't that what Duan Lingtian said is teleportation? Didn't he say that he told you that?
Hou Qingning was anxious.
"Fool, have something to say after you go out."
Murong Yinyue gave Hou Qingning an angry look, and then he took Hou Qingning's hand actively and walked towards the top of the abyss.
Outside the mirror abyss, Murong Yunliu, the head of the Murong family, saw this and couldn't help frowning slightly.
His little daughter likes Hou Qingning's affairs. Even if the daughter doesn't say it, he naturally knows that he is a father.
However, even though he had been mentally prepared, now he saw his daughter holding another man's hand, and his heart was still panicked.
There is a feeling that the cabbage that has been carefully cultivated has taken the boar and taken away.
"You can't walk!"
"Stop them!"
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With Duan Lingtian standing in the void, Hou Qingning and Murong Yinyue set foot in the air, and the group of non-God imperial forces who followed closely was ready to catch up.
Someone who is good at the law of space wants to teleport to catch up.
However, at the next moment, they were all stopped again.
Both the people who are teleporting and those who are running after them are stopped.
It was Duan Lingtian who stood in the void, with a bit of vanity on his right foot. Above the void, a powerful divine power bloomed. After integrating into the law of space, a space barrier was formed in the air, blocking the people below.
Under the obstruction of the space barrier, even the teleportation cannot pass through.
"Median God King!"
At the same time, a group of people who were following the ranks of non-god imperial forces changed color, and never expected that the young man in purple in front of him turned out to be a median **** king.
How did he cultivate?
You must know that if you are less than five thousand years old, you can break through the achievements of the lower **** king and look at the large Dongling Mansion.