"No, no, no, I'm talking about all of you."

Unexpectedly, Ling Tian shook his head again and glanced over, but his eyes fell on the four major immortal sects and twenty immortal kings behind them.

"I, we? Are coming too?"

The immortal kings of the four major immortal sects looked at each other, never expecting that Ling Tian would dare to make such a shameless request.

How much do you look down on them?

"You guy, are you crazy!?"

Gu Li, Lu Qian and others frowned.

This Ling Tian clearly looked down upon them.

"That's all, on this battlefield, there is no difference whether you go up or down."

Ling Tian shook his head.

Buzz!

However, at this moment, there was a buzz, accompanied by a terrifying dragon roar, that suddenly resounded above the Xijun Square.

Immediately, a mighty dragon rose from the thunder and hung high in the sky.

At this time, everyone looked at the dazzling thunder dragon and saw a figure hanging in the air.

That is Ling Tian.

However, Ling Tian now holds a seven-color fairy sword in his hand. The sword is slender and full of bright thunder.

The endless sharpness, even far beyond the Qi of the best Immortal Lord, splits the sky.

At this moment, the descendant who had just used the sword to suppress Lu Wuxian and become the number one person in the Golden Immortal realm in the West County finally drew his sword.

And the grade of this sword is so high that it even tops the competition.

"This weapon is so powerful!"

"Dragon Soul Sword Spirit! Moreover, this dragon is filled with sacred aura. I think it grew up with this son."

"Blood-refined weapon, this guy is an incredible weapon-refiner! Interesting!"

In the midst of the discussion on the Guantian Tower, the Marquis of Xijun made the final decision.

The warriors who had just finished the martial arts test couldn't help but feel ashamed.
Chapter completed!