Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Hehe, since the Shang clan doesn't welcome us, let's go!"

Ling Xiao sneered, and walked away.

Others followed and left.

A terrifying killing intent appeared in Shang Zun's eyes, and the power of God roared between his hands.

"Zun'er, let them go!"

At this moment, the owner of the merchant, Shang Wuyou, said indifferently: "For Yuer, this is also a lesson.

During this time, let him stay in the clan for cultivation."

Goodwill has fainted at this time.

Half of it is because of injuries, and the other half is purely because they don't want to face embarrassment.

Although his talent is better than Shang Zun.

But Naihe's recent continuous embarrassment has severely damaged the prestige of the family.

It is estimated that the old people in the clan are not satisfied.

"This wine is tasteless, everyone, goodbye!"

Ling Yixue also sneered and turned to leave.

It's a pleasure to see people of the Shang clan being humiliated today.

Unfortunately, Ling Xiao is dead.

Otherwise, he will be very happy.

"Zun'er, put your mind on the ceremony of the king.

The family will handle the matter of goodwill!"

Shang Wuyou glanced at Shang Zun.

"Yes!"

A banquet ended in a depressed atmosphere.

However, this does not affect the excitement of the Ghost Academy.

At this time, countless people in the Ghost and God Academy are looking forward to the start of the ceremony.

Especially those from the Chamber of Commerce Kings, were even more excited.

Compared to other schools, the atmosphere of the Lingxiao Club was a bit depressing.

As the ceremony of enforcing kings approached, King Nie and King Chamber of Commerce had become more demanding in suppressing the Lingxiao Club.

Although they can't kill people, they use extremely despicable methods.

People from the Lingxiao Club are not allowed to enter the Library and the Ghost King Tower.

Even Lingxiaohui's resources were blocked.

This approach is even more disgusting.

"The president hasn't come back yet?"

An unwilling look appeared in the eyes of the black spider.

Wang Niehui and Shangwanghui directly deprived them of the resources that Lingxiaohui students should get.

The most annoying thing is that no one is in charge of the university.

"Sorry, I came back late!

Let everyone be wronged!"

Looking at the Lingxiaohui Hall, which was much colder than before, Ling Xiao was full of emotion.

He could feel the tremendous pressure on the people of Lingxiao Meeting these days.

Those who can stay in the Lingxiao Club under this pressure are absolutely good.

"President!"

"Ling Xiao!"

One by one voices sounded, and countless disciples of the Lingxiao Club came out.

In its heyday, there were tens of thousands of people.

Today there are only more than a hundred people left, and too many people have left.

However, none of their expectations seemed to be lost.

Ling Xiao is back!

He is not dead!

"Everyone, this hatred must be repaid.

Since King Nie is going to be with the King of Business, let's start with them first."

Ling Xiao said loudly.

"President, don't be impulsive, then Nie Fei, the president of King Niehui, is the ninth-level king, and he is ranked sixth on the list of kings, very powerful.

Hong Pomegranate frowned and said, "It's a good thing that you come back, but if something happens to you, it will be a huge blow to our Lingxiao Club."

"Sister Pomegranate, if I said that I had defeated that Nie Fei when I was in the tomb world.

Do you believe?"

Ling Xiao smiled.

"I!"

Hong Pomegranate had no reason not to believe it, and Ling Xiao had never lied to them.

"Be at ease, I'm back, everything is fine.

Not to mention Nie Fei, Shang Zun is a fart. He wants to be the titled king, and he has to ask me whether he can agree."

Ling Xiao sneered.

"Well, since you decide so, we have no opinion, we are willing to follow you!"

The red pomegranate nodded.

"President, I have a suggestion. If we make trouble, it will make the trouble a little bigger. How about this account when it comes to the day of the ceremony?

Anyway, three days later, it will be the ceremony of enforcing the king.

Bai Yunrui smiled.

"Well, let Nie Fei live a few more days."

There was a coldness in Ling Xiao's eyes.

"Just right, I have a good thing for you.

Gather all the disciples!

Everyone is entitled to this good thing!"

"Yes!"

After a while, all 180 disciples of the Lingxiao Club gathered.

Ling Xiao nodded with satisfaction and said, "These days, you have worked so hard, and those who can stick to it are the good guys of my Lingxiao Club.

I naturally won't let you suffer.

These pills will be distributed, one for each person.

In addition, one of these imperial artifacts!."

What, an emperor artifact!

That's an emperor artifact.

You know, most of the warriors under the Ninth God Realm are still using mysterious artifacts.

There are not many who possess the imperial artifact.

It was crazy that Ling Xiao gifted everyone an imperial artifact.

But Ling Xiao didn't feel crazy at all.

These emperor artifacts were obtained from the fight between the little underworld and the god tomb.

Although it is generally a god weapon-level emperor artifact.

But in this era when most people are still using mysterious artifacts, even spiritual artifacts.

Once the emperor artifact comes out, it is a huge advantage.

Everyone happily accepted the pill and the magic weapon.

Ling Xiao continued: "There is one more thing, a monument to Tianwu God!

In the next moment, I will send you into my little world, in which to understand the way of God.

Let everyone have the prototype of Shinto!"

If the Tianwu God monument was outside, Ling Xiao couldn't control it, and he couldn't be so magical.

But the Tianwu God Tablet was sent into his own small world, and everything can be controlled by him.

Think about it, the 180 people in Ling Xiao will comprehend the divine way, holding the emperor artifact, how bursting the scene should be.

Three days later.

The scene of the Great Ceremony of the King of Ghosts and God Academy

Countless strong men and evildoers have gathered here.

They are all here to watch the ceremony.

It was much worse than the situation of Xuanyuan Mie before.

On the huge platform in the center, is the high-level of the Academy of Ghosts and Gods.

Yahuang veteran and grandma red are among them.

And at the core of Gaotai is Shang Zun.

At this time, he seemed to be added by all the halo.

Countless people looked at him with envy.

In the Ghost King Tower, his statue had already been erected.

No one thinks that this grand ceremony will fail.

It seems that all the people in the entire Ghost and God Academy have come here.

On the contrary, there are basically no people in other places.

There were a few scattered people, all rushing to the site of the ceremony.

Ling Xiaohui, all 180 disciples came out of Ling Xiao's small world.

There is ecstasy in everyone's eyes.

Everyone's strength is improved.

Some people even break through three or four levels of cultivation at once.

Of course, the most important thing is that now each of them has found their own martial arts.

Everyone has the prototype of Shinto.

Even the gods like Long Chen, Gu Qiu Yuyue, Greedy Wolf, Yuanlong, and Donghuangyue have been promoted to their teenage years.

Ling Xiao's divine way was promoted to adolescence.

"It's a miracle. I thought it would be impossible for me to comprehend the way of God in my life.

Unexpectedly, it was so easy.

The monument of enlightenment this day is amazing!"

Bai Yunrui said with emotion. ()