Ling Tian's

Ling Tian's
Real Hero


Boommmm...


The blackish purple robed man was thrown very far away crashing into countless trees to the point of knocking them down. His bones and face were shattered and even the path of his supply was not left behind. The man immediately fainted unconsciously made himself.


"Aauughh." said the members of the green-robed group unintentionally. They imagined that the man was them! How painful and painful it was to be slapped and toppled over like that.


Ling Tian just stood quietly watching the result.


"Babeh.." Ling Tian let out a long breath.


He walked towards the leader of the green-robed group or rather the leader of the Xuan Clan entourage. Ling Tian examined the man's pulse then drained the qi energy for first aid.


"Done!" said it.


Ling Tian turned to the group of Quan Clan disciples who were just silent and frightened.


"You can calm down! I didn't mean anything bad to you guys. I just want to help who's worth helping!" ling Tian said.


"Thank you Mr. Hero!" said one of the Xuan Clan's disciples.


"ah! Forget it!" ling Tian replied briefly. He was made shocked by the words of the Xuan Clan disciples.


"Ah!.. Ahaha.." Long Yuan was startled and immediately laughed out loud. He had not expected that Ling Tian would actually be directly called a hero by the person he helped.


"Shut up!" ling Tian said to Long Yuan through telepathy.


"Haha.. I didn't expect it, Master Hero!" long Yuan replied teasingly.


"Oiya, who are they really? And why are they attacking you?" ling Tian asked the disciples of the Xuan Clan.


"Previously sorry master hero, introduce my name Xuan Ji from the Xuan Clan of the Bamboo Village. We're here because we're on our way from Cloud City to Bamboo Village. But our journey was stopped by their group. They were all black stream groups from the Devil Fearing Sect. They intercepted us and forced us to become members of the sect. Of course we refuse because they are a cult of the black stream!" xuan Ji explained.


"The Devil's Fangling Sect?" asked Ling Tian.


"True Mr. Hero. The Devil Taring Sect these days has always been making trouble towards the white flow people. They bravely recruited everyone he met!" replied Xuan Ji.


"We know little about their original place. However all we know from the clan spies, the Devil Fearing Sect is at the southern border of the Imperial Capital!" xuan Ji replied honestly.


"Emmm.. That's so.. Thanks for the information. Alright then we withdraw! It's up to you to what those black people are doing!" ling Tian said as he looked at the members of the Demon Taring Sect who were not dead but also not alive aka dying of starch.


Ling Tian glanced at Long Yuan and nodded at him. They were preparing to leave behind the disciples of the Xuan Clan.


"Wait for the Hero Master!" said Xuan Ji.


"What's wrong?" asked Ling Tian.


"This.. Please accept this storage ring as our thanks because Master Hero has saved our lives!" said Xuan Ji.


"That's not necessary! Since the beginning of our arrival here just passing by! And now it's time for us to continue on!" said Ling Tian whose slowly raised body floated up and was followed by Long Yuan.


"But Master." said Xuan Ji but was cut off by Ling Tian.


"We go first!" ling Tian said as he flew away from the disciples of the Xuan Clan with Long Yuan.


"Hand Master! What's your name?" shouted one of the women of the Xuan Clan ventured to ask Ling Tian's identity.


"Ling Tian!" answer Ling Tian briefly.


Zheep!


Ling Tian and Long Yuan disappeared from before the Xuan Clan disciples who were half-dead by surprise.


"Klan Ling Cemara Village!" said one of the students.


"Really! The Ling Clan only exists in the Cemara Village! I did not expect that the notoriously weak Ling Clan was secretly harboring such a monstrous monster as Hero Ling Tian! From what we can see, he can already fly flying which means he is already in the Gold Swordsman's land or above. We must pass this on to Patriarch Xuan as soon as possible! Lest we just offend the Ling Clan! I heard that three more months of tournament events will also be held in the Ling Clan!" said the wary Xuan Ji.


"Yes!"