Great Emperor Myriad

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Every step of Ling Xiao seemed to step on the node of heaven and earth, and the vast celestial might that fell on him with every step became stronger and stronger.

Everyone around felt a little frightened, and a great momentum rushed toward their faces, making them unable to help but back off quickly.

It can be seen that the five members of Hua Dijie in the center are under terrifying pressure.

"Kneel!"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

Boom!

Hua Dijie and the four great elders of the Chinese nationality could no longer withstand the terrifying heavenly might, their legs made a crisp sound, and they broke directly, and the five of them knelt down towards Ling Xiao at the same time.

Ling Xiao also walked in front of the five of them, stood in the air, looking at the five of them aloft, with a very indifferent expression.

"Ah... My Chinese will definitely not let you go! You all have to die!"

Hua Dijie was about to be mad, his eyes were full of spite, and he shouted at Ling Xiao.

He is one of the three kings of the Chinese clan, when did the local king Hua Dijie suffer such humiliation?

Hua Dijie and the four great elders of the Chinese nationality were forced to kneel down by Ling Xiao, and in front of everyone, it was tantamount to slap the Chinese in the face.

It is conceivable that because of today's events, the entire God Realm will laugh at the Chinese.

And all of this was caused by Ling Xiao!

Hua Dijie hates Ling Xiao to the extreme. If his eyes can kill, I am afraid that Ling Xiao has been killed by him a thousand times, ten thousand times!

"Hua clan? Guarding the glory of the ancestors, but doing some male thieves and female prostitutions, and oppresses the human race, this is the so-called imperial clan? If the Emperor Tiandu knows that their descendants are such things, I am afraid that you will be killed. !"

Bai Longma sneered.

The Chinese have been targeting the Temple of War for many years. Many disciples of the Temple of War have died at the hands of the Chinese.

Especially the Three Kings of the Chinese Clan, who have made a name in the God Realm, and their hands are stained with countless blood, and even many genius disciples in the Temple of War are strangled by them.

"Ling Xiao, we must not let them go! Especially Hua Dijie, who killed countless disciples of the Temple of War, Fengya died in his hands! Kill him, avenge Fengya!"

Bailongma transmitted the sound to Ling Xiaodao, his voice was full of hatred.

"what?!"

Ling Xiao's whole body shook, and the light in his eyes instantly became icy.

Fengya, that Fengling tribe was like an elf-like woman, quiet and elegant, like an orchid in the empty valley, followed Ling Xiao and called him Brother Ling Xiao, and then followed Ling Xiao into the Temple of War.

Fengya can be said to be the first friend Ling Xiao met after entering the God Realm.

Now, Bai Longma said that Fengya died in the hands of Hua Dijie!

A monstrous killing intent appeared in Ling Xiao's heart instantly.

He hadn't planned to kill these five people, he just wanted to punish them, at best they would abolish their cultivation base, but at this moment Ling Xiao decided to kill them all.

"This son, you humiliate my Chinese people so much, my Chinese people don't share the same spirit with you! If you don't want to be enemies of the world and be chased to death by my Chinese people, then let us go, otherwise no one can save you!"

A Chinese elder said with a cold voice.

Their hearts were filled with incomparable humiliation, but now they fell into Ling Xiao's hands, and they couldn't help themselves. They could only endure the humiliation, hoping that Ling Xiao would fear the Chinese, and let them go.

"Release you? How can you be worthy of those innocent dead human races? If you let go, how can you be worthy of this heavenly reason, the human race is righteous? Now the enemy is now, the heavens and all realms regard the gods as a piece of fat, as human race you I don't want to be united to the outside world, but I'm still lying in bed, with countless human blood in my hands, so you all must die today!

Ling Xiao said with a cold voice, his voice like a nine-day god thunder, roaring in the void.

Ling Xiao's words made everyone around him feel a little moved.

Even those who gloated and watched indifferently, their expressions became extremely solemn, as if thinking of something.

Terran is indeed perilous!

In these hundreds of years, I don't know how many human races died at the hands of those invading alien races.

But the Chinese people seem to like Wo Liheng the most. The so-called Chinese three kings have not seen how many foreign powers they have killed. Instead, many of the arrogances of the human race have died in their hands.

There is nothing wrong with Ling Xiao's words!

Although they were jealous of the Chinese nationality's fierce name, the blood in their hearts seemed to be aroused at this moment, and the eyes of the five Hua Dijie were indifferent and angry.

"You...you dare to kill me?"

Hua Dijie's eyes were full of incredible expression, staring at Ling Xiaodao.

"There is nothing in this world that I dare not do! The Chinese are very sinful, and the five of you deserve a thousand deaths. I will sentence you to death!"

Ling Xiao said coldly, and then volleyed at the five Hua Dijie with a punch.

Rumble!

Ling Xiao's fist imprint burst into the sky, like a bright sun, and at the same time, the endless thunder power surging, containing the power of heaven's punishment, instantly enveloped the five Chinese people.

"stop!"

At this moment, an extremely old voice sounded, containing endless majesty and anger.

Click!

The void was torn in an instant, and a powerful and incomparable figure walked out of the void, shrouded in endless purple light, as if there was a mysterious flow of time.

That was an extremely majestic old man with a ruddy face, wearing a purple robe, and exuding vast coercion.

As soon as he appeared in the void, he slapped him in the air, trying to save the five Hua Dijie.

"Grandpa Grandpa, save me!"

When Hua Dijie saw the purple-robed old man, an expression of surprise appeared in his eyes instantly, and he quickly roared.

They just spread the voice in secret, summoning the Chinese ancestors to come.

Finally, the Chinese ancestors arrived!

"This is... the Chinese God?!"

Someone exclaimed, eyes full of awe.

That mighty momentum seems to be able to suppress Shifang Tiandi, and it contains the self-respecting aura, which is clearly a heavenly being!

The Chinese goddess has arrived.

After all, Hua Dijie is one of the three kings of the Chinese clan, and there are four elders of the Chinese clan. Naturally, it is impossible for the Chinese clan to let them die in Ling Xiao's hands.

"A mere avatar, dare to be presumptuous in front of me? Death!"

Ling Xiao said coldly.

His punch didn't stay in the slightest, it was still suppressed towards the five Hua Dijie.

At the same time, Ling Xiao's eyebrows seemed to have a bright fairy light bursting out, containing all-destroying aura fluctuations, instantly blooming between heaven and earth like a prison, directly imprisoning the purple-robed old man in it.

In the sky of fairy light, there seemed to be a sharp burst of finger light, containing the power of life and death, as if it could shatter everything, and pierced the middle of the eyebrows of the purple-robed old man.

Years and Demise means!

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