War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

As soon as Huang Qi Ling finished speaking, He Sen Jie the disciple from Wandering Saint Palace who was at the Fifth Form of the Saint Celestial Stage scoffed. He stared darkly at Huang Qi Ling and said, “Huang Qi Ling, even at this moment you’re still trying to defend an outsider?”

“Don’t forget that you, Lin Qi Gang, Situ Yu Ji, and I are all disciples of the Wandering Saint Palace… How can you take the side of an outsider instead of your own people?” He Sen Jie said with feigned righteousness.

“Sister Wen Jing!” He Sen Jie looked at the cold back of the figure hovering high in the sky and cried out with a grief- stricken expression on his face, “You’re the leader of the younger generation in the Wandering Saint Palace, you must seek revenge for Qi Gang and Yu Ji!” Contrary to his words and cries, a hint of cunning could be seen in his eyes.

Huang Qi Ling’s expression turned unsightly as soon as he heard He Sen lie’s words.

“Enough is enough!” An icy cold voice that sent chills running up everyone’s spines finally spoke. The figure dressed in a snowy white robe had finally spoken. However, her back still faced the people.

As soon Huang Wen Jing finished speaking, she slowly turned around, revealing her face. The crowd gasped when they saw her appearance.

Beauty! What a beauty!

Everyone had the same thought in their minds when they saw the woman dressed in a snowy white robe. Her exquisitely beautiful face could cause the downfall of a country.

Duan Ling Tian was affected as well. His wives, Ke’er and Li Fei, and his partner, Feng Tian Wu, were all famous beauties, but this woman’s beauty was not inferior to any of them. She possessed an unapproachable and cold aura that warned men to stay away. However, for a dominant man like Duan Ling Tian, a spontaneous and primal desire to subdue and possess her suddenly rose in him. However, this desire faded away quickly as though a cold bucket of water was poured on him when he thought about his two wives. He quickly snapped out of his daze.

So this is Huang Wen Jing, the most beautiful woman in the Human-Devil Clan? She truly lives up to this title!’ Duan Ling Tian praised Huang Wen Jing inwardly as he looked at her again. It did not take long for him to discover that the most beautiful woman in the Human-Devil Clan was looking at him as well.

“You got the nerve to kill the people of Wandering Saint Palace..” Huang Wen Jing said flatly as she looked at Duan Ling Tian calmly.

Duan Ling Tian cocked an eyebrow and was about to respond when…

“Sister Wen Jing!” Huang Qi Ling stepped forward again and looked at Huang Wen Jing solemnly. “Everyone present can be a witness to what happened here today. If He Sen Jie and the other two didn’t attack us first, Brother Ling Tian wouldn’t have harmed them!”

“What? Are you still defending him?” Huang Wen ling’s expression was calm and her words seemed to be said emotionlessly. However, everyone could feel that her aura had turned colder.

“Yes.” Huang Qi Ling had a resolute expression on his face. He said solemnly, “Today’s incident is my fault. If it wasn’t for me, Brother Ling Tian wouldn’t have gotten involved in this matter!”

“If that’s the case, when you return to the palace, go to the Enforcement Hall to receive your punishment!” Huang Wen Jing’s stare was cold as her aura surged and shrouded Huang Qi Ling’s body. His body stiffened instantly as though he had been frozen.

Yes!” Huang Qi Ling answered as his body trembled. He felt as though he was buried deep in ice and snow. His body felt frozen and even his speech was affected.

He Sen Jie’s expression darkened when he saw Huang Wen Jing had no intention of making a move on the outsider, Duan Ling Tian. He quickly cried out, “Sister Wen Jing!”

Duan Ling Tian snorted contemptuously as He Sen Jie was about to speak again. He looked at Huang Wen Jing and said nonchalantly, “Why is it anyone’s business if I kill someone?”

“If you’re capable, why don’t you catch me and take me back to the Wandering Saint Palace to be punished?” Duan Ling Tian’s words seemed casual, but it sounded like a challenge to Huang Wen Jing.

Huang Wen Jing’s eyes turned colder in just an instant.

As soon as Huang Qi Ling heard Duan Ling Tian’s words and saw Huang Wen Jing’s expression, his eyes widened in fear, and he cried out, “Brother Ling Tian!”

At this moment, He Sen Jie was gloating.

“I can’t believe Huang Qi Ling wanted to take the blame for this scoundrel. However, not only does this scoundrel not appreciate his effort, but he’s even provoking Huang Wen Jing with his words! This scoundrel really has a death wish.”

“You say he has a death wish? Did you think maybe he’s not afraid of Huang Wen Jing?”

“Impossible! Based on his appearance, he doesn’t look that old. Moreover, I haven’t heard of him in the Human-Devil Clan.”

When the crowd saw Duan Ling Tian’s action, they thought he was only looking for trouble for himself.

“Since you want me to arrest you, I’ll comply with your wish!” As the number one prodigy among the younger generation in the Wandering Saint Palace, Huang Wen Jing still had her pride and ego even though she was a female. There was no way she could let this matter go when she was being provoked to this extent.

Fwuh!

Huang Wen ling’s body swayed slightly before it disappeared without a trace. Only her afterimage was left behind. Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

As soon as Huang Wen Jing disappeared from her spot, the sound of swords howling in the air appeared immediately. It was accompanied by swords flying in the sky. The swords flew in the sky toward Duan Ling Tian menacingly.

Huang Wen Jing stood on a sword as she charged toward Duan Ling Tian with the flying swords. She looked like a Goddess of Swords as she displayed her swordsmanship.

Both of them engaged in their battle from a distance.

“A Thousand Inscriptions Saint Sword?” Duan Ling Tian could tell the sword under Huang Wen ling’s feet was a Thousand Inscriptions Saint Sword. When the sword attacked, the sword qi felt like electric currents. He could tell the flying swords were a mixture of Divine Ability and martial arts.

The sword that flew toward Duan Ling Tian felt as though it could bring down mountains and rivers and defeat everything in its path.

Faced with Huang Wen Jing’s attack, Duan Ling Tian, naturally, was not idle. He instantly cast his assist-type Divine Ability. “Elementary Devouring Tactic!” With him in the middle, whirlpools began to appear around him. As soon as the whirlpools appeared, the Heaven and Earth Spirit Energy in the surroundings was instantly absorbed into the whirlpools by Duan Ling Tian and converted into Sun Saint Origin. As a result, the strength of his Sun Saint Origin increased tremendously.

“Golden Crow Wings!” Then, Duan Ling Tian cast his movement Divine Ability. A pair of fiery wings sprouted from his back. As the wings flapped, the air began to turn scorching hot.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Huang Wen Jing used the flying swords as stepping stones to get near to Duan Ling Tian at lightning speed. Currently, her speed was at the peak of the Seventh Form of the Saint Celestial Stage.

Duan Ling Tian’s expression had also turned solemn as he confronted Huang Wen Jing in her current state. She was definitely the strongest powerhouse at the Seventh Stage of the Saint Celestial Stage he had ever faced! If he still possessed his Celestial Supreme Treasure, the Jasper Celestial Sword, there was no need for him to fear her at all. However, he had to be wary of his opponent now.

Duan Ling Tian did not hold back and cast his offensive Divine Ability. “Otherworldly Celestial!” Multiple clones of him appeared in just a heartbeat.

“Clones?” Seeing that Duan Ling Tian had created many clones of himself, many people in the crowd began to shake their heads. They did not think his Divine Ability would help him at all. Once the flying swords landed on their targets, it did not matter how many clones there were, they would all be defeated.

Little did everyone know that Duan Ling Tian’s clones that he created with the Divine Ability, the Otherworldly Celestial, was not his trump card. His trump card was the Supreme Sword Dao Mental Cultivation Method, the Sovereign Heart Sword!

After casting the Divine Ability, the Otherworldly Celestial, Duan Ling Tian used the Supreme Sword Dao Mental Cultivation Method, the Sovereign Heart Sword. In just a blink of an eye, he extended his Divine Consciousness as though he was a master of the Sword Dao, scanning the vast land.

After a short while, Duan Ling Tian’s Divine Consciousness focused on Huang Wen Jing who was standing among the flying swords. He could clearly feel the immense power contained in the swords and its profundity.

“I see.” Within a minute, Duan Ling Tian had discovered Huang Wen Jing’s weakness. In fact, this weakness was so well hidden that it would be hard for her opponents to notice even if they were powerhouses at the Ninth Form of the Saint Celestial Stage.

Huang Wen Jing’s weakness lay in her Divine Ability and her sword technique. The two seemed to fuse together perfectly, but there were many weaknesses that were very difficult to detect. However, Duan Ling Tian was able to detect her weakness. Before the Supreme Swordsmanship, the Supreme Heart Sword, he could see through all swordsmanship martial arts in this secular plane!

“Great! Now that I’ve found her weakness, things are much easier to handle!” Duan Ling Tian felt energetic after he discovered Huang Wen Jing’s flaw. It felt as though he had been injected with drugs.

Meanwhile, Huang Wen Jing was guiding the swords toward Duan Ling Tian. The attack seemed as though it would crush him and all his clones.