"Perhaps it's because Tianming Palace knows that it can't prevent the warriors from the Four Wildernesses from entering the Eastern Wilderness, so it makes this decision to punish the Eastern Wilderness?"
Ling Tian recalled what the Obsidian Sword Master had just said and vaguely guessed something.
The gate to the void connecting the realm of disorder in Zhonghuang was originally sealed and closed by the Palace of Destiny.
Now there is news from the Tianming Palace that they want to open this gate to the void. This must be because of Huangfu Wuyou's words.
Come to think of it, Shen Zhongmou has already set up teleportation arrays at the level of the holy pattern array on Rihong Island and the Zhonghuang Qingyu.
This made Tianming Palace feel that the Four Wildernesses were connected with the Eastern Wilderness, which was something that could not be changed.
In this case, Tianming Palace felt that there was no need to seal the Void Gate anymore.
"Did the Wuji Holy Land remove me as the Holy Son because I am from the Eastern Wasteland Alliance?"
Ling Tian secretly guessed in his heart and couldn't help but smile helplessly.
In fact, he does not have a strong sense of belonging to the Wuji Holy Land. At most, he only has a sense of belonging to the Yaoguang Palace.
Now that Wuji Holy Land has removed his position as quasi-holy son, he has nothing to miss about Wuji Holy Land.
Now that we are going to the Wuji Holy Land, we can simply take Yao Yifei, Ling Wen and others back to Donghuang, or take them back to the Ling Holy Clan.
Half a month later, Ling Tian and Yaoyan Sword Master had arrived outside the mountain gate of Wuji Holy Land.
"Senior Yaoyan, you wait for me here for a while, I can go in alone."
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Ling Tian stopped and faced the Obsidian Sword Saint.
No matter what, Yaoyan Sword Master is a strong man in the Holy King Realm.
A powerful Saint King realm suddenly appears in Wuji Holy Land, which will inevitably cause huge commotion.
The less trouble, the better.
Ling Tian now just wants to take away those people who stayed in Wuji Holy Land from Wuji Holy Land.
"Okay, I will wait for you here."
The Obsidian Sword Saint thought that Ling Tian would not encounter any danger in Wuji Holy Land, so he nodded and agreed.
Ling Tian's figure immediately flashed out and flew past the outer realm of Wuji Holy Land.
Along the way, many people saw Ling Tian and cast strange glances.
However, they had no intention of stepping forward to stop Ling Tian.
"stop!"
Just when Ling Tian was about to step into the inner domain of Wuji Holy Land, a figure suddenly intercepted Ling Tian.
"It's you?"
Ling Tian glanced at this person and immediately recognized him as Di Chi, the prince of the Yuheng Palace of the Wuji Holy Land.
More than ten years have passed, and Di Chi has entered the realm of the Supreme and has reached the eighth level of the Tao Realm.
However, compared with the current Ling Tian, the gap in his combat power is not that big.
"Ling Tian, where are you going?"
Di Chi stopped in front of Ling Tian and said arrogantly.
"Of course we will go back to Beifeng Palace."
Ling Tian replied casually, feeling quite curious.
More than ten years ago, Di Chi was defeated by him.
Where did he find the courage to block his way today?
"Do you still want to go back to Beifeng Palace?"
Di Chi sneered and looked at Ling Tiandao with a joking face, "I'm afraid you don't know yet, right? Now, you are no longer the quasi-holy son of the Wuji Holy Land!"
"I see."
Ling Tian said indifferently.
"oh?"
Di Chi's eyes flashed and he asked Ling Tiandao, "Now that you know it, how dare you fly into the inner domain of Wuji Holy Land without permission? You were also a disciple of Wuji Holy Land, don't you know the rules of Wuji Holy Land?"
"Ah……"
Ling Tian didn't want to get into trouble with Di Chi here, and said to Di Chi with a half-smile, "Then please lead me into the inner domain of Wuji Holy Land. I will leave within an hour!"
Di Chi thought that Ling Tian had given in, and a smug smile appeared on his face.
However, he had no intention of giving Ling Tian any face.
Ruthlessly refused, "Sorry! I'm not free!"
"Di Chi! Did I give you face?"
Ling Tian was slightly angry, "Even if the Holy Lord is here, if I want to enter the inner territory of the Wuji Holy Land to do some small things, the Holy Lord may not stop me! Just a word of advice, don't regard my politeness as your blessing, and keep messing around. I don’t mind teaching you a lesson.”
The two figures faced each other in the void for only a moment, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.
More and more Wuji Holy Land disciples emerge from the inner realm and appear in this void.
When they saw that it was Ling Tian and Di Chi confronting each other, they immediately hid in the distance obediently.
For most disciples of Wuji Holy Land, Ling Tian and Di Chi are not easy to mess with.
"Haha, I know you are awesome. Now you are in the top ten of the Supreme List! But please understand, this is the Wuji Holy Land, not a place where you can be arrogant!"
Seeing that Ling Tian was angry, Di Chi still looked confident. He sneered and said to Ling Tian, "I'll tell you something else. Your position as a quasi-holy son was deprived of you by the Holy Lord's personal order! If you don't get out now, I'll wait for you later." The Holy Master is coming soon, I’m afraid I won’t be able to eat and carry around!”
"The Holy Lord personally gave the order?"
Ling Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, somewhat doubting Di Chi's words.
He originally thought that his removal from the position of Holy Son might be the result of discussions between the top leaders of Wuji Holy Land.
According to Di Chi, this seems to be the personal decision of the Holy Master.
Looking at it this way, the matter may not be that simple.
Thinking of Yao Yifei and others who were in the Beifeng Palace within the Wuji Holy Land, Ling Tian immediately asked Di Chi, "Where are my father, Yifei and the others now?"
"Who are you? Do I need to answer you?"
Di Chi became more and more unscrupulous. Hearing Ling Tian's question, he immediately scolded him.
Ling Tian had already lost his patience. Seeing that Di Chi didn't answer, he stepped forward.
"presumptuous!"
When Di Chi saw this, he gave a cold scolding and turned his hand to hold the sword.
But before that, Ling Tian had already lit up a sword light.
call out!
The sword light cut through the void and hit Di Chi's sword-holding arm impartially, instantly piercing his arm.
"What?"
Di Chi was shocked when the long sword fell from his hand.
Ling Tian's figure flew in front of him at this moment.
The palm of his hand reached out and grabbed his throat easily.
When the people around him saw this, their expressions couldn't help but change.
They knew beforehand that Di Chi was no match for Ling Tian.
But when they saw that Di Chi didn't even have a chance to use his sword in front of Ling Tian, they couldn't help but be shocked.
Di Chi, who is at the eighth level of the Tao Realm in the Yuheng Hall of the Wuji Holy Land, is like an ant in front of Ling Tian.
"explain!"
An extremely cold voice came out of Ling Tian's mouth.
At this time, Di Chi realized that he was afraid, and immediately replied to Ling Tian, "They are all still staying well in Beifeng Palace, nothing happened..."
"Yeah?"
Ling Tian expected that Di Chi would not lie at this time, so he couldn't help but smile, shook his head and sighed, "It seems that I am overthinking it."
Yao Yifei is the master of Tiandan Pavilion and the little master of alchemy.
Ling Wen's cultivation level recovered, ranking first on the Supreme List and possessing the terrifying power of killing saints.
No matter what, Wuji Holy Land would never do anything to Yao Yifei, Ling Wen and others.
What's more, if Wu Qiu and others are in Wuji Holy Land, how can they allow Wuji Holy Land to act recklessly?
"stop!"
Before Ling Tian could let go of Di Chi's hand, a powerful voice spoke at this moment.
Di Chi was overjoyed when he heard the sound, and Ling Tian also turned his head and followed the sound.
I saw Holy Lord Wuji dressed in white, stepping in the air, and his figure was heading towards this place.
