All the powerful men of the three tribes disappeared, and then a graceful figure emerged from the end of the ancient forest.
At this time, Gu Tan'er had no trace of emotion on his face, looking up at the top of the holy mountain.
"Go ahead, I always feel...something in this mountain is calling me."
"yes." .??.??
Gu Xiong's eyes flickered and he slowly bowed down.
Although, he didn't know what the saint was referring to...
But with the power of the saint's bloodline, since it can summon her, I'm afraid it must be a true heaven-reaching thing.
Gu Xiong didn't even pay attention to a mere white tiger tribe.
Even though his realm is only three tribulations of the Emperor Realm, but... his bloodline is inherited from the Taichu Ancestral Dragon.
even!!
This time, he came to the Four Spirits Forbidden Land with the Ancient Saint on the orders of his ancestors, and even brought the true inheritance of the Blood Ancient Clan, just to prevent... someone in the Four Spirits Forbidden Land dared to attack the Saint.
Disrespectful.
To put it bluntly, even Gu Xiong, the ancestor of the White Tiger Clan who was in the sixth calamity of the Imperial Realm, Liegang, did not take him seriously at all.
However, since the Saint has no intention of showing up in person to punish these humble races, he is not in a hurry to show up.
There are three major spiritual tribes coming to die, he only needs to wait until the critical moment and take action to clean up the mess.
It's ridiculous, a bastard, he still wants to be the master of the forbidden area?
"Buzz!!"
At the same time, on the holy mountain.
I saw streaks of divine light falling from the sky, and the clouds and mist intertwined, blooming into a gorgeous brilliance.
Countless figures with powerful auras descended from the sky, and their mighty power seemed to crush the sky.
But in front of everyone, Qingtang walked with his hands behind his back, and thousands of divine patterns under his feet flowed down like a Nine Heavens Immortal River, shattering all the holy mountains and ancient forests.
"Um?"
The originally noisy temple suddenly became calm.
And in front of that temple, Holy Lord White Tiger and others
The man's eyes were solemn, and he was obviously secretly on guard.
"Lielin!! Hand over my Holy Lady Xuan Bie!!"
"And I, Young Master Jinque!!"
The heads of the Xuan Turtle and Jinque tribes shouted angrily, with a look of resentment in their eyes.
At this time, they could see, above the temple, a handsome and gentle young man dressed in black, leaning on the king's chair, gently stroking the white tiger saint kneeling beside him with his palms, his face
There was not a single ripple on it.
even!!
At this time, Lie Yu seemed to have completely become a... pampered slave. He peeled off the spiritual fruit and fairy materials from time to time and handed them to the young man's mouth. His expression was charming and respectful, and he did not dare to overstep the mark.
absurd!!
Lie Yu's temperament is famous for being cold, arrogant and ruthless.
In her eyes, there is always only profit and status, never a trace of emotional desire.
But how come... on just one day, she was actually made to look like this in front of a strange boy?!
The majestic White Tiger Saint, the bloodline of the Holy Spirit, the true pride of heaven in the Four Spirits Forbidden Land, actually...became someone else's favored slave?!
Suddenly, the resentment on the faces of the two clan leaders strangely subsided.
Compared to Lie Yu, the two descendants of their clan seemed... nothing.
Now that Lie Yu has surrendered, it can be seen that the origin of this young man in black is probably...beyond their knowledge and speculation!!
"It seems you are not here to meet me."
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, slowly sat up straight, and looked at the powerful men of the three tribes in front of him with a playful look.
From them, Ling Xiao never saw a trace of luck.
Obviously, even without him, the fate of these people would be nothing more than Lie Yu's stepping stones.
"Huh? I...we..."
To be honest, at this time, the two leaders of the Xuanbi Tribe were suddenly confused.
Especially this young man's behavior, words and deeds seemed completely different from what they imagined.
Originally, they thought that the person who dared to call the White Tiger Holy Land and had the courage to clamor for the three clans, and who was worthy of Lie Yu's surrender, should be a peerless evildoer from the outside royal family and the imperial family.
A body full of celestial glory, bright and righteous!
However, no matter how you look at it, this young man looks like an unscrupulous playboy.
To be more specific, what is the difference between him and Qingzheng?
"In that case..."
A gentle smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's face, but this expression made all the strong men of the White Tiger clan tremble. They had obviously anticipated what was going to happen next. .??.??
"Buzz!"
Ling Xiao stretched out his hands, directly pulled Xuan Fei and Jin Wu who were kneeling beside him, and held their heads in his hands.
"It seems...your father doesn't really want to save you."
"No... don't! Dad, hurry up and take action! Kill all the Qingjiao clan and save me..."
"Dad! Aren't you cheating on me?"
The two young masters cried heartbrokenly. The Xuanbi tribe leader and others had never seen Ling Xiao's cruelty, but they had seen it with their own eyes.
If he offended him, not to mention the two of them, not even one of the three tribes in front of him would be able to survive.
"shut up!!!"
The leader of the Xuan Turtle clan gave a cold shout. If they didn't know who was standing behind the Qing Jiao clan, they might still be hesitant at this moment.
But after seeing that adult and the power of the Holy God behind him, everyone naturally no longer dared to have a hint of betrayal.
"Puch!"
Before Xuan Fei and the others could open their mouths again, Ling Xiao's palm suddenly exerted force.
I saw the heads of the two people being crushed directly by a huge force, and their blood and brains were scattered on the ground.
"you!!!"
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Looking at the two young masters who were casually thrown to His Highness by Ling Xiao, the eyes of all the powerful men in the palace were hardened.
Qingtang took a deep breath, and murderous intent gradually burst into his eyes, "Everyone, what are you waiting for?!"
"Boom!"
Between the heaven and the earth, there was suddenly a brilliant brilliance, and countless spiritual treasures and supernatural powers rose up, turning into a magnificent and heavy power, sweeping in all directions.
A single wisp of Qi made the entire holy mountain tremble and shake, emitting a harsh hum.
"court death!!"
The Holy Lord White Tiger's eyes were slightly cold, but he was not too panicked. With a wave of his hand, he also led the strong men of the White Tiger clan towards Qingtang and others.
"Liegang, let me see how much you have grown over the years."
And just when the figure of the Liegang ancestor was about to forcefully suppress the leaders of the three clans, he saw a figure above his head stepping forward with a mighty dragon. It was none other than the ancestor of the Qingjiao clan, Qing Dun!
although!!
The realm of this ancestor of the Jiao Clan is only at the level of the Five Calamities of the Emperor Realm, which is still one calamity away from Lie Gang.
However, as long as he can delay Lie Gang for a moment, this battle will soon come to an end.
"Only you?"
Liegang's expression remained unchanged, or in other words, he didn't seem to have any panic at all because of the arrival of the powerful men from the three tribes.
Immediately, he was seen stepping out, and the vast imperial power swept out, fighting with the ancestor Qing Dun.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the terrifying power of the gods came down, like a river of stars falling down, destroying all directions.
Only Ling Xiao was always sitting in the main hall. With a wave of his hand, he instantly attracted the attention of many powerful men.
Are you finally...going to take action?
Even Lie Yu, looking at the slaughtered White Tiger tribesmen, had a trace of unbearability in his eyes, and only hoped that the young master would take action quickly and kill all those who caused the rebellion.