A terrifying roar suddenly came from Haiyuan Hall.
I saw a golden ancient chariot descending from the sky, and with the shocked eyes of the powerful men and geniuses from the Haiyuan tribe around it, it landed directly on the square in front of the main hall.
When they saw the young man in black sitting upright, many Haiyuan women's eyes suddenly trembled and they unconsciously tightened their legs.
"Pah...pah pah pah."
At this moment, a sound of applause suddenly came from the hall.
Luo Tian walked out with a bright face and appeared in front of Ling Xiao and others.
At this time, there was obviously some mockery on his face. He looked at Ling Xiao up and down, and then turned to look at Gu Chaoci and Ye Qingchan beside him.
"I thought you had three heads and dared to break into my Haiyuan tribe. From this point of view, you are quite ordinary? But the girl next to you is quite good. I am the one who wants you to do that."
Luo Tian grinned, the blood stains on his palms had not yet dried up, giving people a very vicious feeling.
"Shura blood body?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, with a gentle smile on his face.
It's a pity that Luo Tian is obviously a villain and has almost no use value.
The reason why Ling Xiao came to the Haiyuan clan was, firstly, to find out the truth behind this demon clan, and secondly, he came specifically to kill the young master of Haiyuan.
According to what Luo Jing said before, the reason why he chased and killed Xuanyuan Weiyang that day was just to play tricks on his brother.
Therefore, Luo Tian must die. No matter who is standing behind him, he will die today.
"That guy Luo Jing is a bit bad, but he is still young and should have a chance to change his ways. You tell me, why did you kill him?"
Luo Tian looked sad, and those who didn't know it thought he and Luo Jing really had a close brotherly relationship.
It is impossible for a villain like this to care about brotherhood.
What really made Luo Tian angry was that the dignity of the Haiyuan clan was actually challenged by a contemporary person.
"Let your clan leader come out to see me."
Ling Xiao looked indifferent and walked directly towards the main hall.
"you
say what?"
Luo Tian's face was stunned, and he watched Ling Xiao pass by him, his eyes suddenly condensed.
He was already arrogant enough in the Nine Seas, but he didn't expect to meet someone even more arrogant than him today.
"court death!!"
In the next moment, he didn't give Ling Xiao any time to react. His palm suddenly reached out and came down with endless blood and anger.
"Buzz."
The sky and the earth are thousands of miles away, and the roar is shaking.
I saw cracks in the void that penetrated and opened, shattering the entire void.
Under this blood energy, Lin Wu's face turned pale almost instantly.
Today, once Ling Xiao is suppressed and killed, their fate will be extremely miserable.
As soon as he thought of this, Lin Wu's whole body was boiling with purple intention, obviously he wanted to fight against Luo Tian with Ling Xiao.
Can!!
At this moment, he clearly saw Ling Xiao directly raise a palm and hold it horizontally towards Luo Tian's palm print.
"Um?"
A sinister smile suddenly appeared on the faces of everyone around him.
Once Luo Tian's blood evil power comes into contact with living creatures, it will corrode their spiritual power, blood and bones.
In their opinion, Ling Xiao's behavior at this time was no different from seeking death.
"Buzz!"
only!!
The moment their palms touched, the ferocity on Luo Tian's face suddenly solidified.
He stared blankly as Ling Xiao grasped his palm, not being affected by the power of the blood evil at all.
The next moment, a terrifying force suddenly struck, and Luo Tian's arm was torn off completely.
And his figure was pulled forward by this huge force.
"Buzz."
Luo Tian's face changed drastically, blood boiled all over his body, and he turned into an ancient statue.
The old ferocious battle armor.
In his hand, a bloody long sword penetrated the void and slashed down angrily.
However, even though he reacted very quickly, he couldn't stop himself at all. He could only watch the young man's cold and indifferent face getting closer and closer!
The next moment, Ling Xiao was seen holding the bloody ancient sword with one hand and making a fist with the other hand, hitting Luo Tian's chest directly.
"Puch."
Immediately, blood spattered from Luo Tian's mouth, and the bones in his chest were shattered.
And his figure instantly fell out and fell in front of the main hall.
The entire procedure lasted less than three breaths.
even!!
At this time, the purple spirit around Lin Wu had not completely boiled, but it immediately stagnated.
He glanced blankly at Ling Xiao, then turned to look at Luo Tian who was collapsed on the ground, covered in blood, and swallowed lightly.
So... silly?
The majestic young master of the Haiyuan clan, the most ferocious and arrogant monster in the Jiucheng sea area, was actually crippled by this human race master in a matter of seconds?
They are both in the Six Thousand Tribulations, but now Ling Xiao's combat power is enough to compete with the Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations. How can Luo Tian be able to deal with it?
However, there is indeed something about the Shura blood evil in him.
Otherwise, with just one punch from Ling Xiao, he could have been sent to see Yao Guang right where he was.
Of course, he was not dead at this time, but Ling Xiao didn't want him to die too easily.
Just like what Luo Tian thought before, death is just a kind of relief.
"hiss…"
At the same time, the faces of other Haiyuan clan members also had a look of fear and shock.
At this time, they finally understood why this young man dared to come to the Haiyuan tribe so brazenly.
His combat prowess seems to have completely transcended the scope of contemporary times, and even Luo Tian can only keep up with it.
"If you dare to hurt my Haiyuan tribe's young master, you are seeking death!!"
Deep in the island, a roar suddenly sounded.
Only one mediocre student was seen
The middle-aged man with two wings tore through the void and rushed toward Lingxiao.
His speed was extremely fast, and the Ten Thousand Tribulations Emperor's power around him suddenly fell, tightly imprisoning Ling Xiao's figure.
"Master!!"
At this moment, Lin Wu's face once again showed a look of fear, but he did not dare to step forward easily.
The Ten Thousand Tribulation Emperor Realm is the highest in this sea area!!
Except for the ancestor who didn't know whether he was dead or not in Kunpeng Palace, even the Dragon Emperor in Crystal Fairy Court was only a thousand tribulations away.
The middle-aged Yaksha in front of him is the great elder of the Haiyuan clan, a truly powerful man of all calamities, who is simply not something Lin Wu and others can deal with.
"Buzz."
only!!
What is surprising is that at this time, there is still no wave on Ling Xiao's face, and he just quietly watches the strong Yaksha rushing towards him, and soon arrives in front of him.
At this moment, a ripple suddenly appeared in the void in front of Ling Xiao.
Immediately afterwards, a hand as skinny as a corpse seemed to have penetrated the long river of time, protruded from the crack in the void, and moved towards the Great Elder Haiyuan to hold it horizontally.
What's even more frightening is that at this moment, the face of this Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations actually revealed a hint of panic and despair.
And his body seemed to be imprisoned by some mysterious force, standing quietly on the spot, letting the hand... hold his neck.
"Click."
As a crisp sound of broken bones was heard, the originally angled wings on the back of the Haiyuan Tribe's great elder suddenly... came down.
"Gulu."
Heaven and earth are silent!!
And that palm retracted into the void and disappeared.
"Clang."
Ling Xiao casually threw the bloody knife to the ground and looked down at Luo Tian, only to see that the body of Young Master Haiyuan who had just stood up was slumped on the ground again.
The dignified Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Emperor Realm, the Great Elder of the Haiyuan Clan, was crushed to death by a strange hand without even being worthy of his name?