Holy Lord Yuanyue raised his head and looked at the countless figures standing in the air, with a trace of fear finally in his eyes.
He had thought about what would happen today.
He just didn't expect that the Ten Thousand Dao Demon Sect and Danyuan Holy Land would come so quickly.
Early this morning, he had sent elders to the Ancient Puppet Sect and Hunyuan Holy Land respectively.
The purpose, of course, is to unite the two sects and be prepared.
Can…
The elders who were sent out haven't come back yet, but the Ling clan and others have arrived!
In other words, he still underestimated the Ling clan after all.
He looked down at the descendant of the Ling clan who always looked calm in the air.
No matter how Nian Qingyun died, Xia Chen was dead anyway, and this feud should have ended here.
Unexpectedly, this descendant of the Ling clan would use this as an excuse to destroy his Yuanyue Holy Land with such great fanfare!
Ridiculous! Ridiculous!
only!!
He didn’t expect that these supreme holy places would be willing to accompany him, which is ridiculous!
Of course, with Holy Lord Yuanyue's mind, how could he not guess what Ten Thousand Enemies and others were thinking.
But wherever there is profit to be made, there will always be some beasts that smell fishy.
At this time, there must be other strong men from the sect hidden in the night sky.
Once this battle begins, Yuanyue Holy Land will have no way out.
Ling Tianlin stood in front of the people, looking at the graceful figure in red walking slowly with complicated eyes, a gentle yet fearful smile on his face.
"Yue'er...you're here too..."
"My son, such a big thing happened, why didn't you tell your mother?"
Xuanyuan Yue's face was as cold as frost, she didn't even look at Ling Tianlin, she just glared at Ling Xiao.
"Uh... Mother, I didn't want to come today..."
Ling Xiao smiled awkwardly. His mother's temper was usually calm, cold and indifferent.
But once it concerns you, you will inevitably become a different person.
"Master!"
Lin Meng followed closely beside Xuanyuan Yue and took this opportunity to smile sweetly at Ling Xiao.
Today, Lin Meng is also dressed in red, with a wave of scorching heat quietly rippling around her body. In just one month, she has actually entered the middle stage of breaking delirium.
Another Yan Emperor!
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, nodded slightly, and then looked at Holy Lord Yuanyue below with clear eyes.
"I will give you whatever explanation the Holy Master wants. Yuanyue Holy Land, today... no chickens or dogs will be left alive!!"
The overwhelming ferocity quietly filled the entire world.
Even the surrounding God Emperors and God Kings looked at the young man with a hint of fear in their eyes.
Determined, fierce, and heroic.
Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish.
I am afraid that in less than ten years, this descendant of the Ling clan will surely stand at the pinnacle of Eastern Xinjiang.
The Ling clan is thriving!
"Insolent!! Ling Xiao, my Holy Son Yuanyue has been killed by you, what else do you want? Also, do you think that for destroying my Yuanyue Holy Land, your Ling clan won't have to pay the price?"
At this time, Holy Master Yuanyue's tone was no longer as tough as before.
There is no way, the situation is stronger than the person!
If you can live, doesn’t it smell good?
Although in the view of Holy Lord Yuanyue, if this war begins, the Ling clan will inevitably have their god-kings and even god-emperors fall, the Holy Land of Yuanyue... will undoubtedly be doomed.
"cost?"
Ling Xiao shook his head, looked up in the direction of the Ancient Puppet Sect, and a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Buzz!"
In the space behind him, pressure suddenly spread.
Immediately afterwards, everyone was stunned to see a third-grade God Emperor and four powerful God Kings suddenly appear, surrounding Ling Xiao's figure.
"Greetings, young master!"
In just a few days, both Huo Heng and Xing Shen have made breakthroughs in their cultivation.
Huo Heng is already at the third level of the God Emperor, while Xing Shen has directly stepped into the fourth level of the God Emperor.
Of course, this Xing clan was originally a vassal arranged by Liang Yi in the Land of Emperor's Fall, and had hidden his cultivation before.
And Huo Heng...it was purely a matter of suppressing his cultivation for hundreds of years before, but now that he is following Ling Xiao, he no longer needs to restrain himself!
Now the latter only summoned Huo Heng, naturally to... reserve some means.
Strength is something that can often have unexpected effects when hidden.
Otherwise, if everything is exposed, others will take advantage of you.
As a villain, the alarm bells are ringing.
"this…"
Including Ling Tianlin, all the powerful people present looked at the several great god emperors and kings who were standing behind Ling Xiao like servants, and the expressions on their faces had already become sluggish.
Servant of the God-Emperor?
And also working as a servant for a deranged young man?
Now that the God-Emperors of Eastern Xinjiang are so worthless, don’t they have no dignity anymore?
You are the ceiling of Eastern Xinjiang’s combat power!
Has he actually fallen to this level?
Ha~ push.
"Everyone from the Ancient Puppet Sect, where are you going?"
Very suddenly, the Ancient Puppet Sect Master and others who had just come in a fierce manner suddenly restrained their aura and walked towards the distant night sky with a calm and leisurely expression on their faces.
It was as if they were just here for a visit.
"Huh? Hahaha, I heard that Young Master Lingxiao killed Qiu Yi, the young master of our sect. I was still thinking... How could he be chosen by Young Master with his useless worth? Just now, Young Master called me by my name.
At that moment, I realized it!!!”
A solemn look suddenly appeared on the face of the Ancient Puppet Sect Master.
"Young master, I'm afraid you are interested in our sect's four war puppets?"
"Um?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly and gave the ancient puppet master a meaningful look.
This old guy is... quite considerate.
"The black demon puppet in Qiu Puppet's hand only has the ninth-level combat power of a divine general. Let's do this. Young Master, our sect's fourth battle puppet is obviously not in line with the temperament of the young master. This Heavenly Corpse Puppet... ahem, this
The Heavenly Corpse Puppet is made from the corpse of my ancestor, if it is given to the Young Master, I am afraid I will be accused of bullying my master and destroying my ancestor!"
"Only this Golden Demon Fighting Puppet, although it has the ninth-level combat power of the God King, can't fall behind at all against the ordinary God Emperor, so I gave it to the young master as a toy. I wish the young master a good success in today's battle. I will kill him."
Thief!"
Gan!!
Hearing this, a wisp of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of Holy Master Yuanyue's mouth!
This despicable old dog didn't want to help, but he actually gave Ling Xiao a God-Emperor War Puppet.
Our Yuanyue Holy Land has perished today.
"Oh? Thank you so much, Master Gupuppet."
Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly cold, but there was something deep in his heart.
With the Ancient Puppet Sect's methods, once a desperate battle occurs, it will be far more difficult to deal with than the Yuanyue Holy Land.
After all, the way of the puppet is to use more to defeat less, and to exchange death for death.
Although there are many god-emperors behind him, once he loses one, it will inevitably affect the Ling clan's plans.
"What's there to thank you for? It's all due to fate! Young Master, Gu and others will leave first."
The figure of the Ancient Puppet Sect Master flashed, and he led everyone away in an instant. Only that golden shadow stood in the air, and the soulful light in his eyes gradually dissipated.
Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, waved his hand, and instantly called him to him, then formed a seal with his eyes and submerged into his soul sea.
"Holy Lord Yuanyue, it seems that today, your Yuanyue Holy Land is in doom!"
"Hmph! Even if you die, I will make you pay the price!!"
Holy Lord Yuanyue shouted angrily, and the imperial power outside his body turned into divine light and soared into the sky.
"Yuanyue Holy Land, today, fight to the death!!!"
"war!!"
At the top of the holy peak, countless Yuanyue disciples roared angrily. Although there was despair in their eyes, they had no intention of retreating.
What a great, righteous immortal sect, everyone is indeed loyal.
In this case, I won’t be polite!
"Since you want to fight, I will give you a chance. Don't you want to avenge Xia Chen? Come on, today I will fight against the three thousand disciples of your Holy Land!"
After Ling Xiao finished speaking, his figure fell straight down and stood under Yuanyue Holy Peak, looking up at the top of the mountain.
Today, I will use this method to create my supreme demonic power with three thousand blood souls!