Great Emperor Myriad

For the group of Ziyue God Clan, he also completely convinced him. He was clearly plotting the blood and fortune of Ling Xiao and Zhao Rìtian, but he also pretended to be awe-inspiring.

Such hypocrites, human races in the God Realm are everywhere, and I didn't expect that there are even in this prehistoric secret realm.

"Long Jun? Do you regard me as the Dragon King of the Dragon Clan? What shit Ziyue Protoss, if it weren't for the help of my Dragon Clan's ancestors, you would have been wiped out! Say it nicely, you and my Dragon Clan are allies. , You are just slaves of the Dragon Race, now you want to eat the Lord?"

Long Aotian sneered.

"What do you want to do? The Dragon Race has long been no longer the overlord of the Demon Realm. The dignified Dragon Lord has only the cultivation base of the Saint Realm, and wants to dominate the head of my Purple Moon God Race? I advise you to let us go quickly , Otherwise you will all die when your Highness arrives!"

Zihe said with a cold voice, and his eyes were full of Li Nei's words.

His words basically represented the thoughts of all the people of the Purple Moon God Race.

Before the Dragon Race was the overlord of the Demon Realm, they were extremely powerful. Their Purple Moon Protoss naturally bowed their heads and listened to the words of the Dragon Race. But now that the Dragon Race is so weak that even the Five Saint Races have lost their transcendent status, how could they still treat the Dragon Race as before?

Not to mention, they also found themselves a new master.

"Your Highness? Who is the Highness you are talking about? He asked you to target the Dragon Race?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, looking at Zichuan and Zihe, and asked indifferently.

"His Royal Highness is naturally His Royal Highness, who lives high in the Nine Heavens and rules hundreds of millions of living beings. You never know the greatness of His Highness! Now the five great saints, in addition to your dragons, the other four great saints have fallen under your highness. If you are in your hands, let us go quickly, otherwise you won’t be able to survive when your Highness’s immortal army arrives!"

Zichuan sneered.

He was obviously full of confidence in that mysterious majesty, and when he mentioned his majesty, his eyes were full of fanatical worship.

Snapped!

Ling Xiao slapped Zichuan's face with a crisp sound, and Zichuan's face instantly swelled.

"That's a lot of nonsense! You can answer whatever I ask you, what is the origin of that Highness?"

Ling Xiao said coldly.

At the same time, his heart was shocked. The other four saints fell into the hands of that mysterious majesty. Doesn't it mean that Bai Hansong, Huang Jue, and Feng Nu have been imprisoned?

how can that be?

He is really more and more curious about that Highness!

"If you want to know the origin of Your Highness, do you deserve it?"

Zichuan glared at Ling Xiao, his eyes filled with angry flames and killing intent.

"I really don't shed tears if I don't see the coffin! Brother Tian, ​​it's hard work!"

Ling Xiao sighed lightly.

puff!

Hearing a muffled sound, Zhao Rìtian’s Heavenly Dao Emperor’s Sword instantly pierced into the chest of an elder, and the horrible sword aura burst out. The elder’s eyes were full of extremely frightened gods. The ashes disappeared instantly.

Another elder died in Zhao Rìtian's hands.

"Brother Ling Xiao, in my opinion, it is enough to leave one person, and kill all the others!"

Zhao Tian said with a cold smile.

"How dare you...?!"

Zichuan, Zihe and others were stunned, their whole bodies trembling violently, and a trace of fear emerged in their eyes.

They discovered at this time that Ling Xiao was really not afraid of that Highness, he would really kill!

"Are you members of the Ziyue Protoss a bunch of idiots? I still can't see the situation clearly. I don't want to ask again. Has anyone told me the origin of that Highness?"

Ling Xiao sighed lightly, his eyes slowly sweeping across the people of the Purple Moon God Race.

"Ling Xiao, I caused all this. You let the other members of my Purple Moon Protoss tribe. I tell you the origin of your Highness, and I will give you my life!"

Zi Ning'er trembled and said, suppressing the anger and hatred in her eyes.

She regretted now, why she would go to the five altar to besiege Ling Xiao and others, and regret why she had to lead the wolf into the room, and eventually killed her grandfather.

Although she wished to smash Ling Xiao's body into pieces, she still wanted to save the people of the Purple Moon God Race.

"Let’s see if your news is enough to buy them their lives!"

Ling Xiao said faintly, as if he didn't have the slightest sense of pity and cherishing jade.

As long as Zi Ning'er dared to have the slightest hesitation, he wouldn't mind killing all the members of the Ziyue Protoss.

"His Royal Highness... We actually don't know the origin of His Royal Highness, because my Ziyue Protoss is not qualified to know the history of His Royal Highness. Even my grandfather just met His Royal Highness!

But you can't imagine the horror of His Highness. His Highness has already controlled dozens of large worlds, and the army composed of millions of saints can dominate the life and death of hundreds of millions of creatures in a world!He is aloft, and he is also the most hopeful person in this era to prove Dao becoming emperor!

Although you are the chosen son of heaven, in front of His Royal Highness, you are nothing more than the light of fireflies!The so-called five holy races were not regarded by His Highness at all, and even the people of the other four holy races were just a handmaid of His Highness, and they all captured them.

Today's prehistoric Secret Realm, although incomparably confused, but His Royal Highness is destined to be the Lord of this prehistoric!Ling Xiao, I have no need to deceive you. You are not your opponents at all. You killed my grandfather. Your Highness must have known it. At this moment, you might send someone to the Ziyue Protoss!

If you let us go now and choose to take refuge in your Highness, maybe your Highness can spare you your life!Otherwise, no one really can save you!"

Zi Ning'er said slowly, her voice was extremely sincere, not threatening Ling Xiao and the others, but rather firmly convinced that Ling Xiao was not the opponent of that Highness.

Although Zi Ning'er still didn't tell the origin of that Highness, her short description has already shown the power and horror of that Highness.

Controlling dozens of great worlds, with millions of saints under his command, what a terrifying force is this?

A maid arrested Bai Hansong and everyone else.

You know, although the Primordial Secret Realm claims that only the strong below the Holy King Realm can enter, after all, the other four saints still have ancestors, and it is not difficult to send a few strong Holy Kings in.

That maid of His Royal Highness is so powerful, how powerful is that His Royal Highness?

Even Ling Xiao had a strong curiosity towards that Highness.

"His Royal Highness? It's such a big tone. It's even more arrogant than my Zhao Rìtian. I really want to see who this is sacred!"

Zhao Rìtian sneered, and said uncomfortably.

He is the son of the Emperor of Heaven. It stands to reason that he is the real His Royal Highness. Not only the human races share the same respect, but even the heavens and all realms swallow many powerful races.

The actions of that Highness exuded a strong pretense, which made Zhao Rìtian feel very unhappy instinctively.

Just kidding, this seat is the son of the emperor, and he is not called His Royal Highness. Which kind of Highness are you?