Ling Tianao heard the venerable's words and smiled slightly, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at him again, and said, "I helped you break through to the true immortal. You can still knock three times at me, how about it?"

"Haha! Good boy, I admire you a little, but you will definitely die today!"

After hearing Ling Tianao's words, the Venerable not only did not get angry, but instead laughed.

At this time, in the eyes of the Venerable, Ling Tianao was already a dead person. No matter how he showed off his power, he would not get angry. Who would be willing to get angry with a dead person?

"Do you really think you can kill me? You are a dignified true immortal and were repelled by me, a small true immortal. Don't you think there is anything strange here?"

Ling Tianao snorted coldly, his eyes rolled, and then a smoke bomb was launched.

"Hmm? Weird? Boy, you don't have to waste your time. Even if there is really weirdness in it, you can't be my opponent, let alone you have nothing strange yet!"

When the Venerable heard this, he snorted coldly, and then quickly understood Ling Tianao's intention.

After hearing this, Ling Tianao began to think about it. If he fought hard, he might not be the opponent of this venerable. You should know that he is a true immortal now. Although he has just advanced, it is absolutely inferior. At least he is not something that he can withstand, and there is an absolute difference between a true immortal and a celestial immortal.

However, in the current situation, his biggest trump card is the God of Death Subduing Dragon, but he is not familiar with the God of Death Subduing Dragon, and even the subsequent moves have not been released at all, which makes him very confused.

"Hmph! Boy, are you talking about nothing? You are not an ordinary person, tell me, who are you?"

The Venerable looked at Ling Tianao who was speechless and thought Ling Tianao was afraid. He snorted coldly and asked.

The tone was full of loftyness, as if Ling Tianao had surrendered to him.

"What kind of person am I and you have nothing to do with you? I don't know who you are."

After hearing this, Ling Tianao showed no mercy and looked up at him and said without caring.

"You...hum, it's okay to tell you. I, Venerable Qingtian, is the third great elder of the immortal world!"

Venerable Qingtian snorted coldly, then reported to his house, staring at Ling Tianao with his eyes. The meaning was obvious. He really wanted to know who Ling Tianao was. After all, Ling Tianao had the sword of death in his hand and his strength was extraordinary. Naturally, he wanted to know who this number one person was in Qiwu Continent.

After hearing the words of Venerable Qingtian, Ling Tianao felt a little "splied". Judging from his meaning, the fairy world seems not that simple. He is the third fairy world, so there must be first, second, and even fourth, fifth. What's going on?

"For your sake, I will tell you! Ling Tianao, the lord of the Tianlong Empire!"

Although he couldn't figure it out, he didn't bother and said.

"Oh? It turns out that you are the lord of the Tianlong Empire who has been rumored to be so young and have such strength. It turns out that you are a hero and a young man!"

After hearing this, Venerable Qingtian raised his eyebrows. He never expected that the young man in front of him was the king of the Tianlong Empire. Another idea came out. If he could subdue this person, it would save them a lot of trouble and add a strong subordinate.

"What? Are you scared?"

Ling Tianao smiled slightly, and a figure appeared in his mind, constantly waving the long sword in his hand, covering the dragon submersion of the God of Death over and over again. This is also the reason why Ling Tianao and this Venerable Qingtian wasted their conversation. If he was wasting a little more time, he would be more familiar with the God of Death over and over again.

"Scared? I'm scared?! Ling Tianao, I'll fight you to see how much you have. If you lose, I can disturb your life, but you need to agree to me with a condition!"

After hearing Ling Tianao's words, Venerable Qingtian did not talk nonsense, shouted coldly, and then asked.

"Condition? Are you worthy of negotiating with me? Do you really think you are my opponent?"

Ling Tianao snorted coldly, ignored him at all, and revolved around the topic. The figure in his mind was getting faster and faster, and the God of Death subduing Dragon became more and more familiar, but there was no actual combat!

"You will know whether it is true or not!"

Venerable Qingtian had his thoughts in his mind. He knew very well that if he directly persuaded Ling Tianao to surrender, his surname might not be big; so he wanted to make Ling Tianao surrender through his strength. In this world where the strong are respected, the weak should indeed surrender to the strong, but this is not an absolute surname; but it is much greater than the chance of persuading to surrender, so he said this to Ling Tianao.

After the words fell, the Venerable Qingtian stopped talking nonsense. He turned his body and rushed forward hundreds of meters quickly, appearing less than a hundred meters in front of Ling Tianao. His right hand raised, and no light flashed, but there was a powerful aura coming from the palm of his body, which was suffocating and depressing.

Seeing that this pressure was quickly suppressed, Ling Tianao would never sit and wait for death, but looking at the pure flesh palm, Ling Tianao felt powerless. I don’t know why he felt this way. Is this the difference between the two? Just one action can make him lose room for resistance?

boom!

At this moment, less than a hundred meters above Ling Tianao's head, a huge palm appeared, more than ten meters square, full of power. As the palm print fell, the sand, stones and soil on the ground flew around quickly, and Ling Tianao's suffocation feeling became stronger and stronger. The ground under his feet began to slowly press down, and it felt even more cracked.

"The dragon kills the sky! Break it for me!"

At this moment, Ling Tianao suddenly shouted loudly, and the sword of Death suddenly waved. The spiritual power in his body surged out at this moment, and it was even more powerful than the attack just now, like a flood breaking the dam, surging endlessly. In an instant, a dragon roared and a long dragon appeared!

The colorful dragon flew up immediately, without any pause, and directly pierced the palm and rushed straight to the nine heavens.

"Hmm? How is it possible? His strength has improved so much in such a short time?"

When Master Qingtian saw this scene, he was shocked. He used three-pointers to take the initial blow, which could already take several steps back from Ling Tianao's attack. At this time, he used five-pointers, but Ling Tianao actually broke it and was safe and sound. In other words, he improved his strength to another stage in just a few minutes?

Ling Tianao was also very surprised. He didn't expect that he could already integrate the Death God of Death's Dragon Subduing in a short time, and the spiritual power in his body came and went as freely as the original Yuan power, completely obeying his orders. Otherwise, his attack would never have exerted such great power.

But at the same time, Ling Tianao could feel that his God of Death submission has not reached a great success, and he was even just starting out. If he gave himself more time, he believed that he could allow the God of Death submission to exert greater power and even defeat the so-called true immortal in front of him!

However, Ling Tianao also knew that this Venerable Qingtian would not give him so much time. He could feel the increase in his strength, so that Venerable Qingtian could also feel it, so he would definitely not give himself more time, and would not talk nonsense with him!

"Good boy, you have made great progress! Lying down!"

As expected, Venerable Qingtian no longer gave Ling Tianao any extra time. He shouted loudly, his figure shaking, and he raised his palm again. This time, a faint golden light emitted from his palm, shining like a palm made of pure gold!

Immediately after the palm pressed down, the vast Yuan power surged, forming a vast palm that directly covered nearly a thousand meters above the sky. And the spaces under the palm were even crackling, and even the space was crushed by the power of this palm.
Chapter completed!