Most Conceited War God

0At this moment, as Ling Jian's figure landed on the platform, everyone saw his face at this moment.     1

    

At this moment, Ling Jian's expression was indifferent. That indifferent attitude was reflected in everyone's eyes at this moment.    

    

Numerous gazes gathered on Ling Jian at this moment. Some were surprised, some were shocked, some were puzzled, and some were even at a loss.    

    

Below the tall platform, Nangong Wentian, Lei Qinghai, Ouyang Ying and the others who had seen Ling Jian before in the Ghost God Abyss naturally recognized him at the first possible moment.    

    

However, other than them, no one else recognized Ling Jian.    

    

Although Ling Jian's reputation had greatly increased in the past two years, very few people had actually seen him.    

    

Furthermore, many of the cultivators who participated in the Ghost God Abyss felt that Ling Jian must have died in the Ghost God Abyss. Therefore, they did not associate Ling Jian with this, and naturally... Therefore, no one thought that Ling Jian would be the one to appear.    

    

However, although very few people present knew Ling Jian, there were still people who had seen him before.    

    

Tyrant Spear naturally noticed Ling Jian's appearance as well. He remembered Ling Jian's appearance. Now that he saw Ling Jian appear on the high platform, his eyes instantly turned incomparably red.    

    

"Ling Jian!"    

    

Tyrant Spear's voice suddenly became sharp at this moment. He looked at Ling Jian's figure and his entire body couldn't help but tremble.    

    

After all, everything that happened in the Ghost God Abyss could be said to be a kind of humiliation. He originally thought that Ling Jian had already died in the Ghost God Abyss, so he gradually forgot about this matter.    

    

But now that Ling Jian had appeared once again, the scenes of him losing to Ling Jian instantly surfaced in his mind. All kinds of shame spread throughout his entire body once again.    

    

In the surroundings, regardless of whether it was on the high platform or below, after hearing the words Ling Jian, astonishment instantly appeared on all the cultivators' faces.    

    

They were still guessing who had the guts to cause trouble at the wedding.    

    

Although they were not clear about Ling Jian, not many people had actually seen his face before. However, they were very familiar with the name Ling Jian. Especially after experiencing the Ghost God Abyss, they had a deep impression of this young man.    

    

In the younger generation, he had once firmly suppressed the overlord of spears under his feet.    

    

"What!? He's Ling Jian?"    

    

"No wonder he has such guts to come here and cause trouble. He's really too powerful."    

    

"He's not at the right time. Not to mention the elders of the Divine Prison Sect, even the cultivators around the platform can kill him."    

    

"Didn't someone say that he had already died in the Ghost God Abyss? I didn't expect that she would appear again two years later."    

    

"Not only that, he was also able to fly just now. He seems to have already successfully broken through to the Heavenly Dao Realm!"    

    

"I just don't know who is more powerful than Spear Ba. If these elders and the like don't participate, there will definitely be a fierce battle."    

    

"I keep feeling that Ling Jian is more powerful. As the Divine Prison Sect's number one Son of God, Spear Ba. These two years were cultivated by the Divine Prison Sect with large amounts of resources. He was able to successfully step into the Heavenly Dao Realm in less than two years. It can already be considered to be extremely impressive. If Ling Jian is able to break through in the same period of time... I wonder how many opportunities he has obtained in order to break through."    

    

"It's said that Ling Jian and Zhang Ling Er have a very good relationship. Now it seems that it's true."    

    

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At this moment, the cultivators were all discussing animatedly, and their gazes carried a strange light.    

    

Even the cultivators on the platform had strange looks in their eyes. They all looked at Ling Jian and began to size him up.    

    

Especially the elders of the Divine Prison Sect, whose eyes emitted a sharp glow.    

    

The disciples of the Divine Prison Sect were much stronger than ordinary cultivators of the same realm. Moreover, Spear Ba was the strongest disciple of the Divine Prison Sect. It was not hard to imagine that Ling Jian could defeat him.    

    

Among them, other than Luo Tiansen and the others, it was the first time that the rest of them had seen Ling Jian.    

    

Originally, when they didn't see Ling Jian himself, they all felt that Ling Jianlang's reputation was undeserved. With the power of Spear Ba being the strongest among the younger generation in the next eight days, how could there be a possibility that someone of the same cultivation level could defeat him?    

    

But now, when they saw Ling Jian, who had successfully broken through to the Heavenly Dao Realm, appear, they instead felt that it was inconceivable.    

    

No matter what, being able to break through to the Heavenly Dao Realm in less than two years was already considered a genius for any cultivator at the peak of the Heavenly Dao Realm.    

    

"However, even if he breaks through to the Heavenly Dao Realm, it's still impossible for him to take Zhang Ling Er away."    

    

"On the contrary, it's impossible for him to escape unscathed now that he's here. Young people are too impulsive after all."    

    

Some cultivators also looked at Ling Jian and shook their heads.    

    

This voice was similarly heard by everyone in the surroundings, immediately revealing expressions of approval.    

    

Regardless of Ling Jian's cultivation talent, now that he was here, no matter how great his talent was, if he couldn't live, then everything would be empty talk.    

    

Besides the Divine Prison Sect's people, there were also many powerful Heavenly Dao cultivators here. Under such circumstances, Ling Jian might even have a problem escaping, let alone taking Zhang Ling Er away.    

    

In the central area of the Taihuang Heaven City.    

    

On the high platform.    

    

Ling Jian stood on the high platform, and beside him was Zhang Ling Er.    

    

At this time, Ling Jian was standing straight. He was wearing a long white robe, and beside him, Zhang Ling Er was still wearing a dress that was as red as blood. However, when the two of them stood together, it didn't seem out of place at all.    

    

On the contrary, when the two of them stood together like this, it gave people the feeling that they were a perfect match. It was as if the person who held the wedding today should be the two of them, not the overlord of spears.    

    

This was the pair of the golden couple in the venue.    

    

Instead, today, Japan should be the main character, the overlord of spears. Now, it had instead become a foil. At this moment, when everyone's gaze was cast over once again, they all felt a trace of eyesore.    

    

Tyrant Spear's voice was also transmitted into Ling Jian's ears.    

    

However, Ling Jian did not take it to heart.    

    

He didn't even take a look at Spear Ba. Instead, he slightly turned his head and looked at Zhang Ling Er.    

    

At this moment, Zhang Ling Er's face was already covered with tears. That kind of tearful appearance made her look delicate and pitiful. It caused one to involuntarily have the feeling of wanting to embrace her into their embrace.