The Tale of Breaking Free to Cultivate Immortality

A human warrior servant actually achieved the best result in the same realm!

The whole place was silent instantly!

This human named Qiye was indeed in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but his combat power was the strongest among the geniuses of this level.

Some people couldn't help but think of what the princess said at the beginning. If you want to make friends with her, you must be stronger than her warrior servant at least.

But now it seems that her words are just a joke.

The ten stars in the sixth row that lit up were like ten slaps on everyone's face.

The four words "just human race" were even more ironic.

Then, this guy named Qiye walked to Ling'er's side calmly, like a puppet.

At this time, everyone's brain twitched. Why pay so much attention to this human race? What everyone really wants to pay attention to is the stunning woman in front of them!

This woman appeared in Xuanyin City only a few months earlier than the third saint.

Although not many people can approach her, the attention paid to her by many powerful people and forces in Xuanyin City is no less than that paid to the third son of Lanting!

In some ways, this attention is even greater.

After all, the current Xuanyin City is still dominated by the ghost clan.

Seeing Ling'er step out step by step, the human race war servant actually followed her step by step?

Just as the master and servant approached the entrance of Lanting Pavilion and were about to reach the force measuring stone tablet, they actually passed by the stone tablet without stopping at all.

"Senior, she..." Some people saw the master and servant walk straight in, feeling a little indignant... No, it was a little strange, why didn't the two Wangwei strongmen stop them at all.

"Miss Ling'er is on the invitation list specially authorized by the son of the saint." A Wangwei strongman whispered.

Yes, her battle record has also been reported on the main battlefield these days.

She has killed no less than ten high-level demon generals!

High-level demon generals in the Yinxie world are at least quasi-prodigy-level.

She can kill so many by herself, so her combat power can be imagined.

I just don't know if she can break that limit.

The good show they wanted to see was skipped by this princess, and even the Lanting royal guards didn't have any temper.

As for whether this master was specially invited by the third saint, it didn't matter much at this time.

Among the first five people, the one with the strongest cultivation also walked in with people after seeing Ling'er and his servant walk into Lanting Pavilion.

So far, there is basically nothing to watch.

In addition to the third saint, the princess Ling'er and her servant, there are only fifteen prodigy-level existences.

In such a huge Tianyuan world, such a number of prodigies is not enough.

The two royal guards were a little disappointed!

"Husband, take a look." Ling'er looked cold and beautiful, and Li Ruoyu also looked indifferent, but she secretly sent a message to her husband.

"They definitely don't dare to stop me." Ling'er's voice was full of playfulness.

Li Ruoyu was helpless. God knows what the origin of his wife is. In this Tianyuan world, no one dares to disrespect her.

Could it be that his wife is really the reincarnation of some powerful ghost?

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Li Ruoyu quickly killed it.

In his life, he only has such a wife. If she is the reincarnation of some powerful ghost, he will suffer at that time.

Li Ruoyu has come all the way from a small casual cultivator with poor talent to where he is today.

Although he is in awe of all the strong, as long as it belongs to him, even the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons above the nine heavens, don't think of taking it away from him!

"Be low-key, she is actually a saint-level figure of the strongest royal court in the world. I'm afraid she will not be weaker than you and me at the same level!" Li Ruoyu carefully comforted this girl's emotions. Since she came to the Tianyuan world, this girl has become more and more arrogant.

"Okay, Ling'er will listen to my husband." Ling'er stopped playing around. The descendant of the top-level Corpse King in the Spiritual Severing Realm should not be underestimated.

After walking a few steps, the two found that there were bursts of fairy music coming from the Lanting Pavilion.

It seems that the so-called third son of God is about to appear in front of them.

The courtyard here is also arranged with a very artistic conception. Ling'er was attracted by the scenery of the courtyard just now, so she stopped for a while.

As they walked forward, they found that there were many obscure auras in the depths of Lanting Pavilion.

These auras ranged from the middle stage of the Nascent Soul to the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

It turned out that tables of fine wine and delicacies had been set up inside the Lanting Pavilion.

"Thirteen Tianjiao-level existences!" Li Ruoyu narrowed his eyes slightly. These people had never seen these people in Xuanyin City before, and they were almost all unified corpse clan Tianjiao strongmen!

When they saw Ling'er and the others, there was a hint of hostility in their eyes.

But as more and more people came, the hostility gradually disappeared.

The geniuses of each tribe found seats and sat down. Ling'er took Li Ruoyu and found a seat with a good view.

"Where is the third Holy Son?" As more than a dozen people sat down one after another, someone shouted.

"The Holy Son will come naturally, so there is no need to worry." Among the thirteen powerful corpse clans, a huge young man who might have been a demon clan before reincarnation spoke.

This person is more than ten feet tall, and his muscles and bones are extremely strong!

Although he is a corpse clan, he gives people a sense of explosive power.

When he spoke, he was full of pride and didn't take anyone seriously at all.

"I heard that a princess from the ghost tribe is coming today?" This person's name is Qingkui, "I wonder who she is?"

Among the seventeen geniuses who came here today, there are only three women, and the aloof temperament in Ling'er can be distinguished at a glance.

"The Corpse Clan is barbaric, and it turns out to be true when I see it today." A young man from the Ghost Clan snorted coldly, "The princess of our clan is here, how can you be as arrogant as you like!"

"Hey, do you know why our corpse clan is always stronger than you?" Qing Kui sneered, "The Holy Son comes in person, and you all eagerly come together. This is the gap!"

"Come out and see who is stronger!" the ghost youth roared. Everyone came here just because of the Third Holy Son's background, not because of the Third Holy Son himself.

Especially the princess, but she didn't pay attention to the so-called test at all.

If he hadn't brought a clan servant, he might have just forced his way in!

"Come here..." Qing Kui had just finished speaking when suddenly all the thirteen geniuses of the Corpse Clan stood up, and they felt a trembling aura.

That was the fundamental suppression of them by the superiors of the Corpse Clan—the Third Holy Son is here!

I saw a figure slowly coming from the depths of the courtyard. The aura of this person was indeed as expected, deep, powerful and unfathomable.

Although they were only in the late Nascent Soul stage, they brought an unparalleled sense of oppression to most of the geniuses in the room.

Even Ling'er and Li Ruoyu were stunned by this person. They didn't understand why the missing companion turned into a corpse clan so quickly in only about ten years!

And he is also the third holy son under the command of Lanting Corpse King!