C119 The Four Great Heavenly Kings

The four heavenly kings of the Wargod Hall were all extremely rare. They were all battle-maniacs and extraordinary geniuses. Each one of them had the power to suppress their peers.

On this day, a headmaster of the Skysoul Institute came to receive the four heavenly kings. His hair and hair were all white, and he carried a terrifying pressure as he descended before them.

"The four of you have waited for a long time. Follow me!" The old man said.

The four great heavenly kings of the Wargod Hall clasped their hands together in a show of respect. Even though they were from the Wargod Hall and were unparalleled core disciples, they still did not dare to act presumptuously in front of the headmaster. They still needed to treat him with courtesy.

Shortly after, the old man, along with the four heavenly kings of the War God Shrine, arrived on an open brown plain.

One could see that this was an ancient battlefield, and there were many damaged areas. Many were destroyed within the countless battles, and the brown colored ground was as if it was dyed red with fresh blood. It was a shocking sight to behold.

Swish!

The purple qi from the east was vast and boundless, and the clouds and mist were rising. Suddenly, a beautiful figure stepped on a colorful cloud and appeared. She was dressed in purple and looked extremely elegant. She was holy and noble.

It was Zi Xi Yue. She was tall and slender, with fair skin. Her face was as beautiful as peach blossoms and flawless. She looked like a fairy that had left the mortal world, untainted by any fire or smoke.

"Fairy Zixi is here!"

The group of people were dumbfounded and tongue-tied. Their eyes were wide open as they looked at Zi Xi Yue who was walking on a colorful cloud. Their gazes revealed a sense of reverence.

Chu Chen, Chen Yu, and the others stood in the crowd and silently watched the sky.

Zi Xi Yue was honored as a fairy with powerful strength. She was definitely an extremely terrifying person. She was known as the number one genius among the Heavenly Spirit Academy's younger generation, and was unimaginably powerful.

Swoosh!

At the same time, from another direction, a white figure stepped on a flying sword and flew over.

It was a man with unparalleled white clothes. His aura was otherworldly and spotless. In a trance, his snow-white clothes transformed into Immortal qi that rose up, covering up his true appearance.

"It's him!"

Chu Chen was stunned, his eyes revealed shock as he stared at the sky.

"Big brother Chu Chen, do you know Bai Yin Tian?"

Lin Yi asked in a soft voice. There was no need to guess to know that the man wearing white clothes and standing on a flying sword was undoubtedly the direct disciple of the Principal of the Skysoul Institute.

Chu Chen nodded, he once went out to train when he was still cultivating in the Lin Clan, in the Wasteland, he had accidentally seen a man riding on a flying sword, flying through the sky, he was very extraordinary.

At that time, Chu Chen had thought that they were immortals! Who would have thought that he was actually Bai Ying Tian?

Everyone knew that Bai Yingtian was a cultivator and was extremely terrifying. As the personal disciple of the Principal of the Skysoul Institute, his terrifying strength made all the martial practitioners of the younger generation fearful.

Cultivators were even more mysterious than martial artists or magi. In this world, they were an exceptionally rare existence. The path of an Immortal cultivator was a very difficult path. Very few people were able to walk far on this path, and those who were able to do so were all peerless geniuses.

This was why there existed such a situation in this world, where the number of cultivators was the fewest, where the number of mages was the highest, and the number of martial artists was the highest.

"He's actually an immortal cultivator, hehe …" This exchange of pointers will definitely be even more interesting! "

The Great Heavenly King Ling Tian of the four great heavenly kings smiled as he spoke. He was an extremely imposing man with a powerful aura. When he saw Bai Yingtian, he did not fear him in the slightest.

Rumor had it that the people of the War God Shrine were all battle maniacs. It was as if they were born to fight and live for the sake of battle. Encountering a powerful opponent would only make them even more excited.

Especially when they met a cultivator like Bai Yin Tian, who was the most mysterious and rare in the world, it caused an evil fire to ignite in their hearts, and they had the desire to conquer him!

"F * ck! There's a huge bang in the sky! Your father will appear on stage in a flash!"

With a boom, a huge tremor shook the horizon. It was as if a sun had exploded in the distant sky, appearing exceptionally resplendent.

A figure rushed out from the resplendent light. His speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in the air above the enormous plain.

Chu Chen did not even need to look to know that this was definitely Si Gu Ya. It was one thing for him to be a weirdo, but even his appearance was earth-shattering. However, this was Si Gu Ya's unique style.

All of a sudden, the three Martial Dao Realm experts of the Skysoul Institute had arrived. They stood in the air above the great plains and looked down at the brown land beneath their feet.

"Fourth Bro, there are only three people. Why don't you take a break and let us go up?"

The Great Heavenly King, Ling Tian, said. He stared at the white sky as the flames of war in his eyes burned brighter and brighter. Even from far away, he could feel the scorching heat in the air.

"Ai, how boring!"

The Four Heavenly Kings' Ling Bo sighed. They could hear the dejection in his tone. He felt somewhat regretful for being unable to take action.

"Number four, go take a look around. If you have a girl you like, ask this elder to sign the red line for you. If it can be a good thing, then the marriage between the War God Shrine and the Skysoul Institute will be excellent too!" "Haha …"

This person was none other than the Second Heavenly King, Ling Zhi. He was also a terrifying young Zhizun, and his cultivation was terrifyingly high.

"That's not a bad idea. I'll go take a look and wait for your triumphant return!"

Ling Bo laughed lightly and walked to the side. His tone was casual and conceited, and he had tremendous confidence in his three elder brothers.

"Big brother, second brother, you guys have to be careful. Core disciples of the Skysoul Institute are definitely not simple!"

Wang Lingyu of the Three Heavens Sect said. Although his words were true, it was not hard to see that he was a proud man with incomparable confidence.

After he finished speaking, a hazy, holy radiance rose from the surface of his body and turned into a resplendent halo of light that floated behind his head. It made him look like a transcendent being, like a god of war.

"Elder, then we'll be making a fool of ourselves!"

Ling Tian said as he stared at Bai Yintian, who was standing on a flying sword. Clenching his fists tightly, his fighting spirit surged.

Boom!

In the blink of an eye, the Great Heavenly King Ling Tian made his move. The surface of his body was brilliant, and innumerable blazing multicolored lights rose like meteors catching up to the moon, surrounding his body.

In the blink of an eye, it was as if he had become a god of war. His fighting intent broke through the heavens, fiercely soaring into the sky like a hawk soaring into the sky.

Ling Tian was as fierce as a tiger, and was accompanied by waves of long green dragon roars. His fist shone, directly splitting open the sky.

Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish!

Bai Yintian stood on the spot. His expression was calm and he didn't move at all. With a few swishing sounds, seven flying swords flew out of his sleeves. They were red, orange, yellow, green, green, cyan, and purple.

The flying sword was only the size of a palm, but it was abnormally sharp. Thousands of sword qi rained down, and in that instant, the entire space was filled with holes. It was a sight to behold.

"Hah!"

Ling Tian let out a clear whistle as his body emitted an immeasurable divine light. Raising his fist, he struck against the seven flying swords.

Dang, dang, dang, dang, dang!

In the blink of an eye, Ling Tian continuously sent out six punches, deflecting the six flying swords. At this moment, all the hairs on his body stood up.