Invincible Conqueror

Huang Xiaolong rode a ten-winged unicorn on the streets of Wanling City, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"It's a ten-winged unicorn! Is it the other side of the sea of ​​light a few years ago?!"

"That's right, that's the other end. The black-haired boy killed the Pope with a punch, and slapped Bishop Lu Zhaoming of the Light Knight Legion. Now, Bishop Lu Zhaoming is offering a reward of 200,000 lower-grade chaotic spirit stones. It's him!"

"It turned out to be him! He is crazy, so he dare to come to Wanling City? He is too impatient to live? This is simply crazy than our son of light!"

"I heard that not only the emperor King of the God Realm is afraid to challenge, even Huang Xiaolong does not know where he is hiding and has not appeared, and the Bodhi and Buddha of the Buddha Realm dare not come to challenge. Our Son of Light is the young of the heavens and ten thousand realms. The first person in a generation!"

"That is, since our Son of Light set up the ring for nearly nine years, no one has survived the five strokes. Even if the emperor Emperor King and Huang Xiaolong come, they cannot survive the ten strokes. They know that they are not our opponents of the Son of Light, so naturally they don’t Dare to come and challenge!"

The past major powers of the Holy See whispered.

Huang Xiaolong's heart moved.

Son of Light?Set up a ring?

Huang Xiaolong stopped a young man in front of him and asked the Son of Bright what happened to the ring.

When the young man saw the ten-winged unicorn under Huang Xiaolong's seat, he was shocked and forced a smile: "This." He stopped talking, wanted to leave but dared not leave, wanted to answer but dared not answer.

Huang Xiaolong threw a space ring in the past: "As long as your answer satisfies me, this 10,000 low-grade chaotic spirit stone belongs to you."

The young man was holding the space ring, his hands and feet trembling.

He is just an ordinary first-level heavenly monarch, not to mention 10,000 lower-grade chaotic spirit stones, a thousand chaotic spirit stones is astronomical to him.

"This, is this really for me?" the young man asked Chichi.

Huang Xiaolong nodded.

The young man swallowed and said: "More than eight years ago, our Son of Light set up an arena in Worship Moon City to challenge the young geniuses of the heavens and worlds. No matter who, as long as they are within a hundred thousand bones, they can fight against it. , However, as of now, no one can survive the ten strokes of our Son of Light. No, it’s not even five strokes. Our Son of Light has talked a few years ago. As long as anyone can accept his ten strokes, he Then worship him as a teacher!"

"Oh." Huang Xiaolong's eyes flickered: "So, your sons of light are very strong?"

The young man exhaled and raised his eyebrows: "Of course, our Son of Light has practiced for less than 30,000 years, and we are now at the fourth level of the Great Emperor. I heard that our Son of Light has already cultivated to the twelfth level of the Light God's Tome, even the fifth-order strongest Anyone can be killed."

Huang Xiaolong was surprised.

In less than 30,000 years, the emperor is Tier 4?

It seems that the talent of the Son of Light is indeed evil. I am afraid that such a talent is no weaker than the Emperor Emperor Jing, but the Emperor Emperor Jing has the first heavenly Dao godhead and the first heavenly body. Does this Son of Light possess two supreme Godhead of the King?

Otherwise, even if this son of light possesses a godhead of the supreme king, it is impossible for him to have the talent not weaker than the emperor king.

"There is still more than a year before the ten-year period. If Huang Xiaolong, the emperor Emperor Jing, and the Bodhi Buddha have not appeared, then our Son of Light will be the first person in the younger generation." The young man said, in his words, there was Kind of pride and glory.

The Son of Light set up an arena. In the past few years, he defeated countless geniuses from all walks of life. No one can survive the five moves in his hands, making the entire Bright God Realm proud of it.

"Senior, I heard that Bishop Lu Zhaoming is dispatching a master of the Light Knight Legion, and he will come soon. I see you, let's leave Wan Ling City." The young man couldn't help but said to Huang Xiaolong at the end.

Perhaps for the sake of 10,000 lower-grade chaotic spirit stones, he reminded Huang Xiaolong.

Huang Xiaolong looked at the bright brocade robe on the young man, and said, "You are a disciple of the Purple Flame Holy See."

The young man hesitated and said, "Yes, my name is Andrew, and my master is the Archbishop of Ziyan Holy See."

Huang Xiaolong nodded. The Purple Flame Holy See is one of the strongest Holy Sees in the Light God Realm. In terms of strength, among the countless Holy Sees in the Light God Realm, the strength can definitely be ranked in the top ten. Take control.

Huang Xiaolong said half jokingly: "When I kill Lu Zhaoming, I will go to the Purple Flame Holy See when I have time. If I want to see you, the Purple Flame Pope, I will have to trouble you to introduce him."

The young man Andrew was taken aback, then his face flushed and embarrassed, he waved his hand, not knowing what to say.

When Huang Xiaolong saw this, he waved his army. The young man Andrew was relieved and left in a hurry. After all, the master of the Bright Knight Legion that Lu Zhaoming convened was coming soon. At this time, who would dare to stand with Huang Xiaolong? .

When Huang Xiaolong saw that Andrew left in a hurry, he didn't care, and he drove the ten-winged unicorn to the headquarters of the Light Knight Army.

Just as Huang Xiaolong was approaching the headquarters of the Bright Knights, the master of the Bright Knights led by Lu Zhaoming was coming towards Huang Xiaolong mightily.

Knowing that Huang Xiaolong is not weak, so, this time, Lu Zhaoming did not dare to be careless, and invited his master Abra, who is the archbishop of the Light Knight Legion, a mid-level ninth emperor master.

In addition to his master Abra, there are more than a dozen bishops of the Great Realm. These bishops are all serving under his master Abra.

Abra, Lu Zhaoming's tens of thousands of masters rode all-in-one Tianlong horses, and all the disciples of the Holy See evaded in terror.

Tianlongma is one of the sacred beasts of the Bright God Realm. Although it is not a top sacred beast, each one is expensive, which shows the financial strength of the Light Knight Army.

These heavenly dragon horses are all god kings above the tenth level, and some are even the first and intermediate levels of heavenly monarchs. The breath of these heavenly dragon horses only radiates, and it alarms the surroundings, pressing the strong people around to breathe tightly.

Still very far away, Huang Xiaolong sensed the astonishing momentum of Abra, Lu Zhaoming's tens of thousands of troops oppressed.

Huang Xiaolong swept away his soul, covering hundreds of millions of miles, and brought Abra, Lu Zhaoming and others all into his eyes.

"It's a pity that the little girl is not there." Huang Xiaolong thought to himself.

For fighting, this old cow is the favorite.

Huang Xiaolong rode the ten-winged unicorn at the same speed, and came to the headquarters of the Light Knight Army.

After half an hour.

Huang Xiaolong felt the trembling of the ground.

This is caused by stepping on the ground when tens of thousands of dragons and horses are running.

After a dozen more breaths, tens of thousands of dragon horses, Abra, Lu Zhaoming and others appeared in Huang Xiaolong's sight.

At this time, only Huang Xiaolong was left on the street, and the pedestrians around him had already retreated far.

When he came to stand still one kilometer away from Huang Xiaolong, Lu Zhaoming rode out and looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "Boy, you are quite courageous, and you really dare to come to the City of Spirits of our Light Knight Army. Today you even know the light. My son, can't save you!"