Great Emperor Myriad

The vast chaotic fist seal enveloped the sky, exuding a kind of eternal and immortal peerless light, to shatter everything.

The bloody shadows in the sky exploded, Ling Xiao's blood boiled, punches like a dragon, and violently collided with Wuchen!

Boom!

The sky and the earth trembled violently, and the sky seemed to be divided into two halves at this time, half of which were golden and the other half of blood, fighting fiercely against each other, and then burst out suddenly.

Wuchen's whole person flew out directly, blood spurted wildly in his mouth, and his eyes were full of incredible expressions.

He used the ancient forbidden technique of Blood God Transformation to temporarily raise his cultivation to a semi-sacred realm, but he did not expect that he would still not be Ling Xiao's opponent.

And that fist mark came toward him to suppress it, making him feel a strong death threat.

"court death!"

A trace of rage appeared in Lei Qianjue's eyes, thunder surged in his palm, and Hengkong suppressed it towards Ling Xiao!

The huge palm print contained incomparably terrifying power. When Wuchen seemed to be dying in Ling Xiao's hands, Lei Qianjue finally couldn't help but make a move.

"Lei Qianjue, if you dare to take action against Long Aotian, you just die with the old man!"

Liu Wenzheng's eyes were unmatched. He had been paying attention to Lei Qianjue for a long time, fearing that he would jump the wall in a hurry, but did not expect that Lei Qianjue would still shoot.

Everyone did not see clearly, Liu Wenzheng's figure flickered in front of Lei Qianjue, and then he waved his sleeves. There seemed to be a universe in the sleeves, containing extremely mysterious laws of fluctuations, and Lei Qianjue instantly That palm is invisible.

"Uncle Liu, if Wuchen is dead, I must kill Long Aotian, no one can save him!"

Lei Qianjue furiously said, eyes full of murderous intent.

Rumble!

The terrifying momentum was intertwined, Lei Qianjue and Liu Wenzheng confronted each other, and the incomparably vast fluctuations spread in all directions, causing the ascending platform to tremble violently.

The confrontation between the two pinnacles and the semi-sages, and the turbulence of that kind of aura alone, made everyone tremble, and they couldn't help but retreat.

"Lei Qianjue, you can't die without dust!"

Liu Wenzheng said lightly, his eyes were extremely deep, his whole body aura locked Lei Qianjue, as if as long as Lei Qianjue changed, he would immediately take action!

At this moment, Ling Xiao's unparalleled punch was about to fall on Wuchen, the horrible aura instantly dissipated, and only a fist stamp hit Wuchen's face, blasting his handsome face. The whole person fell from the sky to the ascending platform.

boom!

The ascending platform was trembling violently. If it weren't for the ascending platform to have a protective formation, and it was unmatched, I am afraid that the ascending platform would be directly smashed by Wuchen.

Ling Xiao stood on the sky, black hair flying, golden clouds lingering all over his body, looking like an invincible emperor, exuding a breath of peerless invincibility.

On the other hand, Wuchen is now lying on the ascending platform like a dead dog, not knowing his life or death.

"Sure enough, three punches!"

Everyone's eyes were filled with shocked expressions, and they suddenly remembered what Ling Xiao said before the war.

Before the war, everyone thought it was a joke, but after the war, everyone was shocked by the result.

The cultivation base in the early stage of the Divine King Realm defeated the perfect Wuchen of the Divine King Realm, and even Wuchen's bleeding divine transformation did not change any results.

Even if they had already become inner disciples of the Temple of War, their eyes were full of solemn expressions.

Such a peerless talent will definitely shine!

It is naturally impossible for Ling Xiao to kill Wuchen here. If Wuchen really died in his hands, Lei Qianjue would have even more reason to attack him.

However, being so dust-free now makes him more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Hey, I knew this kid was going to die, dare to challenge Long Aotian, but he was not lucky enough!" The black donkey grinned and said with a big white tooth.

"Junior Brother Long can be regarded as a power, now that he becomes a true disciple, the criticism and trouble will be much less!"

Tian Gang said slowly, he saw those inner disciples who had originally looked down on them, and at this moment, their expressions and eyes had obviously changed.

"Uncle Liu, the Hall of War has accepted a good disciple, but he is so rebellious and stubborn. It may not be the blessing of my Temple of War! Let's go!"

Lei Qianjue said coldly, then took a deep look at Ling Xiao, then turned and left with the people of Lei Temple.

His heart was also extremely aggrieved. Although the original Wuchen challenged Long Aotian was not instructed by him, it was also tacitly approved by him. It was just that Long Aotian, who was defeated by three punches, made him faceless.

Therefore, he didn't bother to continue to say hello to other people, turned around and left.

"Don't bother you! Let's take care of your disciples!"

Liu Wenzheng looked at Lei Qianjue's figure and said faintly, but when his gaze fell on the seriously injured Wuchen, there was still a complex color in his eyes.

At the moment, the deputy hall masters of the other veins all fell on Ling Xiao's body.

They suddenly discovered that compared with Ling Xiao, the inner disciples they had accepted were all bleak, and this time there was only one brightest pearl, and that was Ling Xiao!

"Okay! The physical body is unmatched, the fist is beyond the world, and there is a faint winning atmosphere. Liu Shishu, this Long Aotian's talent is so extraordinary, I did not expect that this time the inner disciple promotion would have such a big surprise!"

Yang Fan said with surprise in his eyes.

With the initial cultivation base of the Divine King Realm, he defeated the perfect Wuchen of the Divine King Realm, and Wuchen is not an ordinary Divine King, and his talent is also extremely strong. Such a heaven-defying combat power shows that Long Aotian’s talent is extremely terrifying. .

Yang Fan even doubted whether Long Aotian was carrying some kind of sacrament, otherwise how could he have such a terrifying physical power?

"His talent is pretty good, hahaha..."

Liu Wenzheng also laughed haha, his eyes were filled with relief.

"Long Aotian, are you willing to join my temple? If you are willing, I am willing to accept you as my closed disciple, and my master, the Lord of War, will also point you!"

Yang Fan suddenly looked at Ling Xiao and said eagerly.

Liu Wenzheng was still smiling, but he didn't expect that Yang Fan would suddenly stab someone to grab someone, and his face turned green.

"Xiaofanzi, are you itchy, right? You dare to snatch someone from Shishu? Long Aotian is from my battle hall, don't want to snatch anyone!"

Liu Wenzheng was about to go violently, and finally came a peerless genius. How could he be robbed by others if he was willing to join the battle hall?

Yang Fan suddenly smiled bitterly: "Uncle Liu, I'm afraid you also know the current situation in the battle hall. With Long Aotian's peerless talent, if he enters the battle hall, it will delay his talent. As long as he is willing to worship me as a teacher, I You must teach him with your heart, and the Lord of War will also point him. With his talent, he is expected to prove and become holy within ten thousand years!"