The White Tigers, who were originally panic-stricken, suddenly showed a look of excitement on their faces.
Immediately, without any orders from Ling Xiao, everyone used their most powerful magical powers to rush towards the powerful men of the three tribes.
"Boom!"
The entire temple once again set off a shocking wave.
I saw streaks of spiritual light falling down, crushing countless strong men from the three tribes into pieces.
And Ling Xiao stepped into the crowd with a halberd in one hand, and the demonic power around him was like an ancient demon emperor. Wherever he passed... no matter whether he was in the Supreme or Imperial realm, it was difficult to withstand the power of his halberd.
"Puch!"
As the blood mist rose, the originally noisy main hall gradually became quiet.
I saw Qingtang and the other two ancestors of the Spirit Clan gathered together, watching with frightened eyes as Ling Xiao thrust out his halberd and shot the figure of the Golden Bird Clan leader down from the sky.
Immediately, before anyone could react, his figure had disappeared from the spot.
The divine clouds filled the air, and all paths stopped.
A palpitating fairy charm of time quietly filled the entire hall, as if it had been imprisoned for eternity.
"careful!!"
Qingtang and others roared angrily, watching helplessly as the void above the head of the Xuan Turtle Clan leader suddenly wavered for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, a thin and white fist mark pierced through the sky and moved towards the leader of the Xuan Turtle Clan.
"Buzz!!"
The void roared, and terrifying cracks instantly covered the world.
The face of the leader of the Xuan Turtle tribe turned pale in an instant, and there was a hint of desperate resentment in his eyes the size of mung beans.
"I'll fight you!!"
Around its body, brown demonic lines emerged one after another, turning into the shadow of a divine turtle out of thin air.
On the body of the leader of the Xuan Turtle clan, a piece of thick black armor also appeared, revealing an... indestructible power.
Of the four major spiritual clans, the White Tiger clan naturally has the most terrifying bloodline, but when it comes to physical defense, the Xuan Turtle clan is the strongest.
Without bragging, just the Turtle Shell of the Xuan Turtle Clan Leader is enough.
Even a person of six calamities cannot be easily destroyed.
"Crack!"
only!!
Just when Qingtang and others had sarcastic eyes, wanting to see Ling Xiao make a fool of himself, they saw the young man's fist mark finally landing on the shadow of the divine turtle.
The next moment, a clear sound of breaking was heard. The bloodline divine shadow, regarded as the strongest defense in the Four Spirits Forbidden Land, was... shattered in an instant!!
The vast blood flowed down, and before the leader of the Xuan Turtle clan could react, he saw that a figure in black had appeared in front of him.
And that seemingly ordinary fist mark fell suddenly, hitting the turtle armor on his chest.
"Crack!!"
In an instant, the face of the leader of the Xuan Turtle clan turned extremely red, and then turned completely pale again.
And his body was shattered into pieces by Ling Xiao's punch and exploded into a ball of blood mist.
As the mist rose, the whole hall fell into dead silence.
Only that tall and resolute figure stood in the middle of the hall, with a gentle and beautiful face, and there was a touch of disappointment.
It’s so cold at high places!!
At this moment, a look of confusion appeared in the eyes of all the spiritual ancestors and powerful men.
On earth... what kind of evil person can smash a spiritual leader who is famous for his defense with one punch!!
There is no room for fighting back, just like squeezing an ant to death!!
"Young master... you are so powerful."
Holy Lord White Tiger's body was trembling, and at this moment, he was extremely happy in his heart that he had not forced himself to pretend that day.
Otherwise, with this young master's strength, he could easily crush himself to death with just one hand.
"I...I voted!! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
Just when the atmosphere in the hall was depressing, the Xuan Turtle ancestor suddenly took a step forward and knelt down.
In front of Ling Xiao.
"Son! I can hold my breath and float. Bulu Bulu, if you stay with me, I can give you a show!!"
The overall situation is decided!!
With the fall of the ancient male dragon lord, all three clans lost their vitality.
With the three of them, let alone contending with the White Tiger Clan, even this young man could easily crush them to death.
Seeing this, Qingtang's eyes immediately flashed with resentment. Anyone in this palace could surrender, but not him.
Because he has already surrendered to the Blood Ancient Dragon Clan, even if Gu Xiong dies, the Blood Ancient Saint is still alive.
Not to mention, there is also an ancestor of the Seven Tribulations of the Emperor Realm in this clan.
Once in the future, the Blood Ancient Clan makes a comeback, the Qingjiao Clan will probably end up worse than death.
"Hmph! Xuan Bin, you are so...useless!"
Just when Qingtang was angrily scolding Ancestor Xuan Bie as a traitor, beside him, Ancestor Jin Que snorted coldly, with disdain in his eyes.
"Ancestor Jinding..."
Hearing this, Qingtang's eyes gleamed slightly, and there was a hint of emotion in his eyes.
He never expected that the Jinque Ancestor, who had always been timid and cowardly, could advance and retreat with him at such a critical moment!!
Sure enough, this person's loyalty and treachery can't be seen at all on ordinary days. You have to wait until something happens before you can tell his true feelings.
"thump!!"
Can!!
Before Qingtang could sigh for too long, he saw Jin Ding Patriarch also taking steps forward and kneeling in front of Ling Xiao with a "plop".
"Young Master, I'm different. I've been studying music since I was a child and am very good at singing. Wouldn't it be great if you left me here so that I can make fun of you when you're drinking and entertaining guests?"
"Puch!!"
Seeing the posture of Patriarch Jinding at this time, Qingtang's body trembled and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
What a beast!!
A bunch of beasts!!
The majestic ancestor of the Spirit Clan, the peerless monster of the Fourth Tribulation of the Emperor Realm, now feels as if he is mourning.
Like a domestic dog, it wagged its tail and begged for mercy from a human boy.
If this matter spreads out, the entire Four Spirits Forbidden Area will probably become a laughing stock.
"Oh? Funny?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, looked at the two emperor-level demons kneeling on the ground in front of him, and nodded lightly.
With his temperament, if these two were young women with good talents and luck, he wouldn't mind keeping them by his side as maids.
But...two extremely ugly old guys dare to come out and embarrass themselves?
As soon as he thought about this, Ling Xiao suddenly stretched out his hand and held the two people's heads.
Feeling the cold waves coming from Ling Xiao's palm, the eyes of the two emperor-level ancestors suddenly condensed, with a look of unwillingness on their faces.
"Why...why can't we!!"
At this time, the two of them had already given up resistance. Their bodies were full of turmoil, and they couldn't even resist.
"You surrender, and I will take you away? Are you robbers and devils?"
Ling Xiao looked resentful, as if...he was the one who had been wronged and the weak at this time.
"Pfft!"
Above the main hall, Lie Yu's face suddenly showed a bright light, and he quickly covered his lips.
At this moment, she realized that...under the cold appearance of this young man, he was not...uninterested.
"No no! We just want the young master to give us a chance to perform our talents! As long as the young master can accept us as slaves, I will not hesitate to work as cows or horses!!"
"Yes! Master, I can do it!"
Seeing this scene, the entire White Tiger Temple fell into deathly silence again.
Who would have thought that the two ancestors of the spiritual clan and the great demons of the Fourth Tribulation of the Emperor Realm would one day show such a humble posture.
"Pop!"
Immediately afterwards, the sound of slaps in the face quietly resounded, and the white tiger elders who had questioned Ling Xiao before were seen immediately raising their hands and slapping him hard in the face.