Great Emperor Myriad

"Long Aotian?!"

After seeing the figure in the void, Zhan Tianxing's body was shocked, his face instantly became extremely ugly, his eyes were like the blade of a blade, full of ice cold killing intent.

Although Zhan Tianxing’s current cultivation base has greatly increased, he has broken through to the eighth-turn half-saint state, and has become the fourth saint son of the God of War Temple, but Ling Xiao still left a strong shadow in his heart before. Seeing Ling Xiao once made him mad with hatred.

If the eyes can kill people, I am afraid Ling Xiao has been cut by Zhan Tianxing a thousand swords!

"Uncle Long!"

Huzi also shouted in surprise, his eyes full of excitement.

Rumble!

In the void, the golden light enveloped the sky, the vast and majestic energy and blood transpired like flames, and the huge fist seal contained the invincible power that traversed the world, fierce and domineering.

The six powerful Chinese men couldn't help but change their expressions. The feeling of the fist wind made them frighten, and there was a feeling that there was no way to fight them.

"Kill!"

Finally, the six Chinese powerhouses couldn't help it. They roared and urged the cultivation base of the whole body. The vast sacred powers gathered together, and the power of the six people burst out at the same time. Displaying powerful magical powers greeted Ling Xiao!

Click!

The divine light is intertwined in the void, and the holy power is vast, and only a clear voice can be heard. The golden fist seal of Lingxiao is like an ancient sacred mountain, directly suppressing the six Chinese from above. All the attacks of the strong broke open, and then blasted them heavily, blasting them out.

puff!puff!puff……

The six powerful Chinese were all shocked, their chests collapsed in an instant, blood spurted wildly in their mouths, their breath languished, and their eyes were filled with incomparable horror.

They found that facing Ling Xiao’s unparalleled punch, there was no resistance at all, just like facing a supreme saint. Even if the six of them joined forces, their hearts were still full of powerlessness. .

How could this Long Aotian be so strong?

Isn't it that Long Aotian's own cultivation is just a first-time semi-sacred state, is it because of Fan Tianyin that he is so strong?But now that Fan Tianyin did not appear, Ling Xiao defeated all the six powerful Chinese people with just one punch!

"Sixth turn half saint?! This...how is it possible?"

Zhan Tianxing's face changed, his eyes were full of incredible expressions, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

When Ling Xiao left the Temple of War, he had just entered the semi-sacred realm, but in just a few years, Ling Xiao's cultivation level had reached the sixth-turn half-sacred realm. This kind of rocket-like increase speed, People are simply unheard of.

After all, even if Zhan Tianxing's talent is superb, the reason why he was able to break through two small realms in a short time is because of his previous accumulations. He only forced the cultivation base to be suppressed at Rank 6 for Fan Tianyin. In the semi-sacred state, he had consumed countless heavenly materials and earth treasures during this period, and he even had Lei Xuancheng empowered him to reach the eighth-turn semi-sacred state.

"Zhan Tianxing, you indulge others to deal with the disciples of your own sect. It is because there are too many people like you in the Temple of the Gods of War that it has fallen to the present level! It seems that the lessons taught you before are not enough, you want Die?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were cold, staring at Zhan Tianxing and slowly said.

Rumble!

His voice exploded like thunder in the sky above the Temple of War, containing unpredictable majesty and domineering, so that the surrounding disciples of the Temple of War were shocked, and their eyes were a little excited.

The Master Long Ao Tian Long did not disappoint them!

"Huh! Long Aotian, don't think you have become the master of the war hall, you can teach me here! This black donkey is not a disciple of my war hall, it stole a lot of precious medicinal materials from our war hall, even There are many other medicines. I teach it according to the sect precepts. What can be wrong? This is your pet,

Zhan Tianxing snorted coldly.

Now Lei Xuan was in charge of the Temple of War, temporarily taking the place of the God of War. As a disciple of Lei Xuan, and the son of the Temple of War, he naturally didn't put Ling Xiao in his eyes at all, and his words were extremely tough.

"Zhan Tianxing, how dare you frame your grandfather? You are a pet, and your whole family is a pet!"

The black donkey widened his eyes, and said angrily at Zhan Tianxing.

Ling Xiao glared at the black donkey fiercely. He knew in his heart that Zhan Tianxing's words were not entirely false. He was very clear about the virtues of Longma. Since he is in the Temple of War, the precious medicinal materials and medicine of the Temple of War, I am afraid No less scourge by it.

The black donkey turned his head with some guilty conscience, as if nothing had happened.

Ling Xiao was grinned with anger in his heart, but it was not the time to teach the bastard at this moment. He was calm on the surface and still said coldly: "Zhan Tianxing, don't find excuses to frame the black donkey, it's not from the Chinese. Does a genius want my pet? You have to take the pole like this to indulge in others? How did I hear that he wounded Gao Yang and Takeo? Not only did you not fight the injustices for the two brothers, you are still here to cheat him, just like you Are you also worthy to be the saint son of the Temple of War?

Besides, can you call my name casually?I don't know the respect and inferiority, don't understand the things that respect the teacher, and don't you kneel down to please me?"

Ling Xiao's words were sonorous and powerful, and his scolding was heartfelt, which made many disciples of the Temple of War God heard them secretly, and even looked at Zhan Tianxing with some contempt.

Shengzi Gaoyang and Shengzi Wuxiong were wounded by Yang Wen, the saint son of Tianshuzong, and Hua Tianqiong of the Chinese nationality, in the name of discussing each other. Not only did Zhan Tianxing not think about regaining face and dignity for the Temple of War. Instead, they maintained and favored Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiu everywhere, and many disciples of the Temple of War had already suffocated their anger.

At this moment, when Ling Xiao said something like this, it was simply what they felt.

Ling Xiao is the lord of the battle hall, which is the same generation as Lei Xuancheng and Lord of the gods. The status of the lord of the nine veins of the god of war hall is incomparably noble. The Lord also holds the disciple ceremony.

Ling Xiao asked Zhan Tianxing to kneel down to pray for peace, it was not empty at all.

Ling Xiao’s words made Zhan Tianxing about to explode. He trembled and pointed at Ling Xiao. His eyes were full of anger and killing intent and said, "Long Aotian, the Lord of the Battle Hall should have been me. What qualifications do you have to be in charge of the Battle Hall? Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiong are both distinguished guests of my God of War Temple. You insulted so wanton, do you want to destroy the friendship between my God of War Temple and the Tianshuzong and the Chinese?"