With the appearance of Huangtian Palace, the entire War God Stage's 100,000 spectators became excited.
Huangtian Palace.
A dojo from the Phoenix clan!
This is a gigantic Buddha...it has been passed down for countless years and has an extremely profound and powerful heritage. Even though it does not look as beautiful as the four ancient tribes now.
But if faced with a catastrophe, there is really no guarantee who will survive!
And Huang Wuxu... is the leader of the younger generation of the Huang clan.
Even if you don't know where the latter is now in Tianjing Mountain, it must be sixty steps up. Moreover, the latter has grown up in the Huang clan since he was a child, so he doesn't know what kind of martial spirit and terrifying martial arts he possesses.
Even if he loses to Di Tian, he will never fall far behind Di Tian.
and……
The Phoenix Clan also possesses a terrifying bloodline talent... Nirvana!
As long as you succeed in cultivation and understand the secrets of blood, wanting to die is not such a simple matter.
Such a genius deserves the attention of the world.
Behind Huang Wuxu, there are two hundred contemporary geniuses. There are more than one hundred and twenty Saint King realms. Such powerful combat power is enough to establish a sect and dominate a large area!
In the void, Huang Wuxu glanced at him and saw that the people from the Desolate tribe had not arrived yet.
His brows condensed slightly, and then he fell from the void and sat cross-legged on the God of War platform without saying a word.
The disciples of Huangtian Palace are all like this!
Quietly waiting for the desolate tribe to appear.
However……
In the city of shaking light.
Everyone was standing on the roof at this moment.
Staring at Lin Huang.
Staring at Lin Huang who slept like a pig.
Still couldn't wake up.
Little Fatty Bai took advantage of Lin Cangxue and Huang Lingsha's lack of attention and secretly kicked Lin Huang in the head several times, but did not wake Lin Huang up.
"His state... is a bit strange. He must have had some enlightenment last night!"
Li Taixuan spoke calmly.
But Fatty Bai scoffed in disbelief, "Shameless. If you don't dare to join the battle, just say so. Why are you pretending to be sleeping! How about I give him a hammer to wake him up?"
Lin Cangxue glared at Little Fatty Bai, then he turned back to look at the disciples of the Huang tribe who were ready to go in the courtyard, and said: "Let's go first... I hope Xiao Huang can arrive!"
"It's hard to say when I will wake up!"
Zhao Tianjia shook his head.
"Believe me, the significance of the decisive battle in the dojo is greater than enlightenment to Xiaohuang. If he really can't wake up for a while, please ask Senior Zhao to take action to interrupt his enlightenment!"
Lin Cangxue said firmly.
"Xiao Nizi, this is a bit overbearing!"
Zhao Tianjia shook his head.
"I'm his sister, so what I say doesn't count?"
Lin Cangxue said domineeringly.
After saying that, Lin Cangxue turned around, raised the long sword in her hand, raised her arms and shouted: "Today...if we don't die, we will become famous all over the world! When we meet on a narrow road, warriors should not be afraid! Even if our souls fly away, we will be famous all over the world!"
, and the sky will be stained with blood!"
"kill!"
At this moment, all the holy kings of the Desolate tribe felt their blood boiling and they roared in unison.
Then, Lin Cangxue pierced the air with her sword and headed towards the War God Platform!
More than thirty holy kings accompanied him behind him!
…
Between heaven and earth.
The sword sings like a dragon.
While everyone was waiting quietly and anxiously, the storm collapsed! A powerful momentum came through the sky!
Hundreds of thousands of people turned to look, only to see a snow-white figure appear first in the void.
That's a woman.
Wearing white clothes, holding a long sword, fighting spirit boiling between his brows, he looks so heroic!
Then, a big blood-red flag appeared. Little Fatty Bai carried the flag of the Desolate tribe and danced across the sky.
After that, more than thirty holy kings emerged one by one, standing proudly on top of the clouds!
Desolate tribe!
On the God of War stage, Huang Wuxu raised his eyes slightly. He looked at Lin Cangxue in the void, glanced at Song Changling and others, and then frowned and said:
"Where is Lin Huang?"
"If Lin Huang's noon hour has not come yet, I will be the Taoist master of the Huang tribe!"
Lin Cangxue looked down at Huang Wuxu below and said coldly.
As soon as the words fell, one hundred thousand spectators were in an uproar.
They never expected that...at such a critical moment, Lin Huang would not be there.
Let his own sister step in.
"Isn't it because you ran away and didn't dare to come and die?"
"I heard that Lin Huang went to the Phoenix Clan before and was beaten to pieces by a strong man. Now that he comes here, he will die, so he probably doesn't dare to come!"
"But pushing your own sister and disciples of the Desolate tribe to die is truly heartless and righteous. A warrior should die standing up, not live on his knees!"
…
Among the excited crowd, a seemingly ordinary middle-aged man looked at the scene in the void and said with a smile: "Do you think he will appear?"
Next to the middle-aged man, a girl in a red cloak frowned, "Sister Cangxue is here, he will definitely show up!"
"Today's battle will determine his life or death! Or it may very well be the turning point of his destiny!"
The middle-aged man continued.
"I know, and Brother Lin Huang also knows, so he will definitely show up!"
"You... are possessed by him! I have never seen you trust me so much. I am your father!"
"Who said that? I'll beat him to death!"
The girl seemed to be very serious.
…
On the other side, a middle-aged man was wrapped in a black robe, with a dark mask on his face. In the noisy crowd, he looked quietly into the void, looking at the high-spirited man in white clothes and holding a long sword.
Lin Cangxue.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
On the God of War stage, Huang Wuxu rose from the ground and flew into the sky, "The battle to the death in the Taoist field was written by Lin Huang. If he doesn't come, it means he has given up. You are not the Taoist master when the battle was written, so why should you represent Huang?"
Clan!"
"Lin Huang is not here but the Huang clan is here. You prefer to fight but don't want to fight!"
Lin Cangxue snorted coldly and ignored Huang Wuxu. She led everyone from the Desolate tribe to the God of War Platform.
Huang Wuxu frowned and glanced in the direction of the Law Enforcement Department.
"If Lin Huang has not arrived at noon, Lin Cangxue will take over as the Taoist Master of the Huang clan. The fight to the death...continue!"
In the law enforcement department of the dojo, an old man with white hair spoke calmly.
…
Time passed little by little.
The sun was high in the sky, its light penetrated the clouds and gradually fell vertically.
It's almost noon.
The area around the Ares Tower, which had been quiet for a moment, became commotion again. Many people looked up at the time and started whispering.
"He's not here yet!"
The middle-aged man in the crowd said.
"I know he will arrive!"
The girl in red snorted angrily. She didn't know whether she was angry with her father next to her or Lin Huang.
Buzz.
Buzz.
Buzz.
On the God of War platform, the sound of the noon bell rang.
Huang Wuxu suddenly opened his eyes. He stood up and stared at Lin Cangxue in front of him, "It's noon and Lin Huang hasn't appeared yet. It seems that he really doesn't dare to appear! Even the Taoist masters don't dare to fight. The Huang clan
You will die today!"
"Noisy!"
Lin Cangxue drew her sword and stood up, staring at Huang Wuxu with a cold expression.
Behind him, the disciples of Huangtian Palace and the Huang Clan all stood up.
In an instant, a terrifying aura swept across the entire War God Platform, and the two forces formed two dark forces, confronting each other in the void!
"Mr. Chen, although Lin Huang has not appeared, can he still be considered a disciple of the Huang clan? A fight to the death in the dojo is a life-and-death situation. If he escapes today, will it be justified if I kill him in the future?"
Huang Wuxu turned to look at the white-haired old man from the Law Enforcement Department.
"Can!"
The white-haired old man nodded mercilessly.
"Why bother killing me!"
At this moment, a loud sound suddenly sounded in the void, like thunder roaring.
On the stage of the God of War, 100,000 people stood up and looked up.
I saw a figure coming like lightning in the void.
The man was dressed in white clothes and covered with a bright red cloak. He was standing in a sword hanging from his waist, holding a split second sword. His clothes were hunting, his hair was dancing wildly, and his eyes were staring down at Huang Wuxu.
Huang Wuxu's face condensed slightly, and then he smiled coldly.
He actually really caught up.
The 100,000 spectators were also excited!
"Look, I said he would show up!"
The girl in red looked proud.
"But... he seems to still be in the martial saint realm!"
The middle-aged man smiled.
"ah……"
The girl in red looked at the forest wilderness in the void and was stunned!
On the God of War stage, Huang Wuxu flew into the void and faced Lin Huang side by side, "If you don't come today, you may be able to survive for a while. If you come... I will give you a high look! However, you will die very soon.
miserable!"
At the top of the surging clouds, Lin Huang snorted coldly.
Then, he waved his arm.
The next moment, the void shook.
An illusory ancient giant mountain slowly appeared in the sky.
——Tianjing Mountain!
At this moment, Lin Huang's whole body was as powerful as a blue dragon shining in the sky, and his voice was like thunder: