Li Zhichu and others raised their heads and looked at the figure standing quietly in the sky, with trembling surprise in their eyes.
Especially the palm seal just now contains supreme hegemony, which cannot be resisted by ordinary holy realms.
How long has it been?
It has only been two years since Ning Wuchuan followed Ling Xiao.
In just two years, the strength of the leader of the formation seems to have surpassed everyone else.
Out of reach, not on the same level at all!
"Zhenyuan, Ningchuan?"
Bai Zi frowned slightly, no longer as calm and calm as before.
Qing Cang knew quite a few people about this formation madman.
However, people's previous impressions of him were mostly limited to being paranoid and trying his best.
But when I saw him today, I realized that the strength of the leader of the formation was so terrifying!
Not to mention a few disciples of the first or second level of the Holy Realm, there were many descendants of the ancient sect present, and even the saints of the rich clans would find it difficult to accept the palm that was struck just now.
You must know that what is truly terrifying about Ningchuan is the formation, not the palm print offensive.
Inexplicably, Bai Zi's eyes became more solemn, apparently seeing Ning Wuchuan as his real opponent.
only!!
What is puzzling is that at this time, Ning Wuchuan just stood in the void and paid no attention to the people at the foot of the mountain.
That posture is like that of a servant, waiting for the coming of the Lord.
"Ning...Senior Brother Ning..."
Li Zhichu lightly covered her lips with her delicate hands, seeming to have some speculation in her mind.
At this moment, at the end of the void, a figure came again, with brilliant light and vast divine power.
Even, at its feet, it seems that the long river of time sometimes emerges from the sky and the earth, in which the ancient demon roars and the mountains overlap, creating an indescribable and mysterious shock.
"Son..."
Li Zhichu's eyes flickered, and there was a hint of expectation on her pretty face.
Even the people in the mountain had unconcealed awe and hesitation in their eyes.
Those who are worthy of Ning Wuchuan's waiting must be the real top evildoers of Daotian Academy.
But, except for the first disciple of the Fourth Academy, when did such a person appear in this academy?
It wasn't until the figure stepped out of the glow and revealed its figure that the doubts on everyone's faces completely solidified.
What appeared in front of everyone was a fat and wretched figure. They narrowed their eyes and ignored it.
"This is…"
"It seems like that...that...what the hell is Xiao?"
Xiao Puan stood in the void with an indifferent expression, like a god looking down at an ant, arrogant.
However, at this time, his figure also did not touch the ground, but walked to Ning Wuchuan's side, suddenly turned around and bowed towards the end of the void.
"Welcome the Emperor!!"
"What?!"
At this moment, the entire Lingshan suddenly fell into depression.
I saw a hint of fear and fear on the faces of all the clan's geniuses.
Especially Bai Zi, whose eyes were filled with surprise and seemed to be pondering.
Based on his age and experience, it stands to reason that there would be no one worthy of his fear in the contemporary world.
But for some reason, when he heard the word emperor and son, he felt a sense of panic from the inside out, and his hair stood on end.
To put it bluntly, if he knew Ling Xiao was here, even if he had a hundred courages, he would not dare to kill Ling Li.
After all, the contract of all races stipulates that murder in the ancient world of Huangyuan is not guilty, and even if Ling Xiao is not enough to kill him, the reputation of this human emperor is too great.
I'm afraid, as long as he gives the order, many arrogant saints in the Qingcang world will take the initiative to throw themselves into his arms, willing to smooth out all the hardships for him.
"Buzz!"
Thousands of miles in the sky, auspicious clouds are floating.
And at the end of the world, a figure in black came with his hands behind his back, walking calmly and with a look of indifference on his face.
Suddenly, the sky shook and the spiritual mountains buzzed.
Even the way of heaven seems to be gradually collapsing, unable to withstand the emperor's anger!
"Bye...meet the Emperor!!"
On the mountain peak, countless descendants of the clan bowed down in fear.
Only then did they understand that... they had always lived in fear of being dominated by the emperor's son.
That kind of overwhelming momentum is far more terrifying than the holy will of the great avenue.
It was as if, standing there, he represented an irresistible majesty!
The contemporary emperor!!
"Ling Li, did you kill him?"
Ling Xiao's eyes calmly swept through the crowd, and finally focused on that handsome figure in white.
The Holy Son of Taiyuan, the pinnacle of the Holy Realm, the Holy Body of Xuanyang, has thirteen thousand fortunes.
An ordinary little leek.
"Humph, the battle over creation is about life and death."
Bai Zi snorted coldly, instinctively feeling uneasy.
However, it had only been three years since Ling Xiao was born, and he did not believe that this young man had the strength to suppress him.
As long as he doesn't sway his son today, Bai Zi doesn't mind letting him realize his strength.
"The battle over creation."
Ling Xiao nodded without showing much emotion.
In the next moment, he thrust out a palm, which seemed to contain immense divine power and destroyed the sky.
In the palm of his hand, the world was in turmoil, and the yin and yang were separated, making people feel extremely frightened, and their souls were shattered.
As it fell, the palm print grew larger and larger, as if it wanted to encompass the entire Lingshan Mountain, as if the Milky Way was falling, powerful and domineering.
"Damn!!"
At this moment, Bai Zi suddenly felt extremely scared, as if he was imprisoned by divine power, and it was impossible to break free from the shackles of heaven here.
No!!
This feeling is like Ling Xiao has taken control of the heaven in this world and suppresses all spirits!
"Puch!!"
Although Bai Zi immediately used all his spiritual power to try to block the palm print.
even!!
He was also wearing a top-grade holy robe.
However, at the moment when the palm print fell, the Saint Son of Taiyuan, whose strength was comparable to that of a contemporary young monster, still felt that all the bones in his body were about to be broken, and his whole body was crushed to the ground by that terrifying force.
, together with the sacred mountain at his feet, collapsed.
Thousands of feet of smoke and dust rose into the sky, covering the sun for thousands of miles.
The whole Lingshan Mountain can be heard as if a needle has dropped.
At this time, all the clan geniuses had their mouths wide open and their faces were dull. They were obviously frightened by the power of this palm!
Prior to this, everyone believed that the Holy Son of Taiyuan was the pinnacle of the contemporary era.
Even if there are a few people in the top ten sequences, they may not be the opponents of this Immortal Sect Holy Son.
But, it’s just a palm, nothing special.
The Emperor Ling Xiao completely shattered the luck in the hearts of countless people with just one palm.
Everyone raised their heads and looked at the young figure standing with hands behind his hands in the sky. Looking at the indifference on his face, it was like seeing a god.
"Ling Xiao!!!"
An angry shout suddenly came from among the broken rocks.
I saw Bai Zi's figure standing up unsteadily from the ground, his white clothes stained with blood, and he was extremely miserable.
He never thought that Ling Xiao would suddenly take action with such force.
What's more, I didn't expect that the strength of this human emperor would be so terrifying.
Supreme!!
How old is he, a supremely powerful man in his early twenties?
Such a talent can only be described as unprecedented.
Suddenly, Bai Zi felt a little regretful. It seemed that he had misjudged the situation from the beginning.
At the very least, in his opinion, even the descendant of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace would not be able to crush him so easily.
However, Bai Zi also understands that the most useless thing in this world is regret.