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."

"As you command!"

Outside the hall, the Sword Guards in white clothes soared into the sky with their swords. They were the elite troops of the Sword Emperor's lineage, sworn to protect the Prince.

No matter what holy land or dao palace, or even the Taian Imperial Family.

Beiyang had never feared anyone!

.....

Outside Tianchi Holy Land.

Terrifying divine fire erupted from within the sword, and Ling Tian had already used his trump card!

Unexpectedly, his imagined killing blow had little effect, being completely blocked by a radiant golden dragon!

"How is this possible... It shouldn't be!" Now, having consumed a large amount of spiritual power, Ling Tian also suffered internal injuries.

Exhausting his strength, he was extremely weak and was no longer able to fight.

He could only take advantage of the explosion of divine fire to turn into a stream of light and flee in panic. His plan to become famous in one battle had failed.

"Haha, Tianchi Holy Land didn't dare to come out themselves, but sent such a clown, laughable!"

"Dare to kill my Dragon Army men, we'll settle this when the mountain gate opens!"

The Tiangang Holy Land and the Dragon Army were all furious. They initially intended to spare the innocent mortals of Tianchi Holy Land, but since they courted death, they would kill them all.

At this moment, the protective formation over Tianchi Holy Land slowly dissipated.

The mountain gate opened!

"Finally can't hold back?"

"Haha, I wonder if they are here for a desperate fight or to beg for mercy?"

"Everyone, get ready to attack!" The leader of the Dragon Army, dressed in golden armor, majestic and formidable, pointed his spear at the holy land, filled with killing intent.

"Capture the Saintess, destroy the Holy Land!"

"Capture the Saintess, destroy the Holy Land!"

The subordinates' shouts were thunderous, shaking the air.

The Holy Master of Tianchi, Su Yun, along with a group of sect elders and Su Xuení, flew over.

Among them, there was a golden chariot!

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.