Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Ye Lingtian was actually very upset that the kid from the Supreme Palace of Heaven and Earth boasted about Emperor Tian and belittle Ling Xiao.

If the other party was just bragging, he would actually use Ling Xiao as a foil every time to belittle him.

He can't stand this.

After all, in his mind, Ling Xiao is the perfect Decepticon!

No one can compare with it.

"Di Yue, others don't seem to be convinced by your words.

Besides, isn't Xueyao who you like?

Why are you with others?"

In this world, there is never a shortage of people who like to pick things up.

Hearing this, Di Yue was angry.

"Boy, what kind of thing are you, you dare to talk about the emperor!"

Di Yue sneered and said, "Yes, you have never been in contact with a powerhouse like Di Tian.

After all, you are just a humble ant.

Even if I stand up, I don't see much scenery."

Although his remarks were arrogant and irritating.

But in the eyes of everyone, an indisputable fact is that Di Tian's cultivation has reached the tenth God Realm.

As for Ling Xiao, it is said that the cultivation base now is no more than the seventh God Realm.

The gap is too big.

What's more, Ditian was once a strong person in the real sense.

Now he is the top player in the rankings.

He is also an important disciple of Heaven and Earth Supreme Palace.

No matter how you look at it, Ling Xiao and Di Tian are incomparable.

Although Ling Xiao may have talent, there are many talented people in this world, and there are not many who can truly transform talent into strength.

Most geniuses have lost their lives in the fierce competition.

It is impossible to have the next development.

"Hehe, I am not qualified, and you are even less qualified!"

Ye Lingtian disdainfully said: "You are a spicy chicken chopstick, the seventh god realm cultivation base.

What right do you have to talk about Ling Xiao!

Let your name be on the list first.

If I am an ant, you are not as good as an ant."

Ye Lingtian is now a ninth-level god king, extremely powerful.

It's ridiculous that a mere trifle dare to taunt him.

What's more, no one can humiliate his Majesty the Emperor of Heaven.

Even if the opponent is stronger, it won't work.

Besides, the chopsticks in front of him are not so strong.

Di Yue's face became more gloomy.

He said coldly: "Who are you and which family are you from? Which force?

So ignoring my heaven and earth supreme palace!"

"Which force of mine, which family, what to do with you, if you didn't insult my Master Ling Xiao, how would I care about you as a idiot!"

Ye Lingtian said with disdain.

"Hmph, Ling Xiao's apprentice, presumably not a powerful family child, really shameful."

Di Yue coldly hummed.

"There are thousands of powerful families, but there are only a handful of real evildoers!

Your Emperor Clan was good before, and your brother Ditian was also good.

But your brother is not so good!"

Suddenly, a voice rang from the stairs.

Everyone turned their heads to look, but saw a middle-aged man slowly stepping on.

"Venerable Black Sun!"

Everyone looked at the middle-aged man in surprise.

Ling Xiao also showed shock.

The person who came was actually Venerable Black Sun on the island of Qun Demon.

Ling Xiao had never seen the true cultivation of Venerable Black Sun before.

Now, he discovered that Venerable Black Sun is the real tenth-level realm king.

This strength is very terrifying.

"It is rumored that the former Venerable Heiyang was framed by people in his clan and his parents were killed by others.

Bearing hatred and left the city of life.

Later, he achieved the cultivation base of the tenth-level realm king, beheaded all the enemies, and disappeared since then.

Unexpectedly, he actually came back today!"

"Big Brother!"

Ling Xiao stood up, a little excited.

I missed Venerable Black Sun for a few months, and I really missed it.

"Your kid is famous. Even the Shang Zun can't kill you. It seems that I really did it right."

Venerable Black Sun smiled.

Big brother?

Hearing Ling Xiao's address to Venerable Black Sun, Di Yue frowned and turned and left.

Staying here, isn't it looking for sin and suffering?

No one thought that the person present was Ling Xiao.

Even more unexpectedly, Ling Xiao actually knew Venerable Black Sun.

"Brother Ling Tian, ​​it turns out that your master is the famous Ling Xiao. I didn't expect it!"

At this time, Xue Yao glanced at Ling Xiao, otherwise her eyes would have grown on Ye Lingtian.

"Didn't I say it?"

Ye Lingtian scratched his head and said, "Probably I forgot."

"No wonder you are dissatisfied with Di Yue, I understand."

Xue Yao smiled.

Ye Lingtian was not the kind of person who caused troubles casually, but his master was degraded, so he always had to say a few words.

"Uncle, the Xue Wushuang of my Xue Clan is the eighth-ranked existence.

Do you think you can beat him?"

Xue Yao looked at Ling Xiaodao curiously.

"The Snow Race is also a Protoss, a warrior of the Protoss, naturally powerful.

What's more, the list of people has not been changed for a hundred years.

I haven't seen Xue Wushuang either, it's hard to tell."

Ling Xiao smiled.

"Yes! Brother Ling Tian, ​​your master is really humble.

I feel that Xue Wushuang may not be as good as your master, after all, your master even feels troublesome for Shang Zun!"

Xue Yao said with a smile.

"Ling Tian, ​​take Miss Xue Yao to play, don't be afraid of spending money or lack of money, come to me."

Ling Xiao found that even if Xue Yao talked to him, his eyes were still on Ye Lingtian.

I know this girl really likes Ye Lingtian.

He hoped that Ye Lingtian would be happy and give birth to a few more little evildoers for the Tyrant Empire.

So I said.

"Ok!"

Ye Lingtian was a little excited.

He took Xue Yao's hand and left the restaurant.

Ling Xiao had a few words with Venerable Black Sun.

The two left.

The red pomegranate returned to the Academy of Ghosts and Gods.

Venerable Black Sun came to Life Xiancheng this time, there was something he wanted to get.

Ling Xiao naturally wanted to help.

In a flash, three days passed.

For these three days, Ye Lingtian went out early and returned late, spending time with Xueyao.

If it weren't for the Xue Clan's close look, it is estimated that Xue Yao would not be willing to go back.

"Big Brother Ling Tian, ​​today is my father's birthday, so go and participate."

Xue Yao is very simple, she has always lived in a happy big family.

Father Xuehai is very powerful, and is now a strong man in the Eleven God Realm.

Among the Snow Clan, they are definitely pivotal figures.

Today is Xuehai’s 1,000-year-old birthday.

After a thousand years of cultivation to the Eleven God Realm, it was actually very scary.

Definitely a genius at the level of Shang Zun.

Of course, martial arts have declined in the past, cultivation was difficult, and it was normal to spend a long time.

If Xuehai were put to this day, it would only take a hundred years to cultivate to the Eleven God Realm.

In today's world, the law is changing, the world is changing, and the martial artist's cultivation speed is getting faster and faster.

That's why the martial arts flourishes.

Naturally, many people will come to congratulate the birthday of an Eleventh God Realm powerhouse.

What's more, the Snow Race is also a Protoss.

"The Shang clan came to congratulate!"

A voice rang.

The young Junjie of the Snow Race immediately greeted him.

"Shang Rui, please sit inside. The Shang Clan can come. It really shines on my Snow Clan Pengxun!"

Shang Rui is a contemporary of Shang Zun.

In fact, he is very famous.

But only because Shang Zun was too dazzling, so he covered up his light.

Living in the shadow of genius is sometimes helpless.