At the foot of Hanyue Mountain, Qin Wushuang was dressed in imperial robes, with beautiful eyes and sad eyes.
Especially the paleness on the young man's face at this moment made her eyes flicker with an indelible desire to kill.
Behind him, Ning Tiance and Xiao Beifa also looked shocked.
With the realm of a god general, he can withstand the powerful god emperor?
What a terrifying achievement this is!!
Even looking at the Holy Land, no one has been able to do it since ancient times!!
Except Ling Xiao!!
"It's the Wushuang Empress!! The Wushuang Empress is leading the army to save us!!"
The remaining thousands of monks screamed and cried bitterly.
So exciting!!
I... am just a sidekick. As for making me so uneasy, is it all twists and turns?
But no matter what, looking at the two figures standing side by side not far away, everyone had a touch of sincere awe in their eyes.
"Unparalleled."
Ling Xiao smiled gently and stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Qin Wu's eyes.
"You came."
"Why didn't you tell me earlier! You should have informed General Xiao earlier."
Qin Wushuang bit her red lips tightly, with tears in her eyes.
Just today, Xiao Beifa suddenly received a message from Ling Xiao, saying that evil demons were besieging Hanyue Immortal Mountain, and asked him to summon the powerful men of Great Qin to lead the rescue force.
Of course, this time has already been planned by Ling Xiao.
In the eyes of Qin Wushuang and others, he is not an evil monster.
There are some things that it is better for them not to know.
After all, Ling Xiao had no intention of taking Qin Wushuang and others away. This Western Territory always needed a loyal manager.
"I also didn't expect that Emperor Yuan would be so insidious and collude with the Hai Clan."
Ling Xiao sighed softly and looked up at the ghostly figure in the void.
"Brother, General Xiao, can you stop this Emperor Yuan?"
"Try your best."
Ning Tiance looked calm, but Xiao Beifa had blood all over his body and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.
"kill!!"
As everyone shouted angrily, Xiao Beifa turned into blood and rushed out.
A jet-black heavy halberd in his hand pierced Yunxia, and with the force of destruction, it fell towards Yuan Huang.
"Hmph! Even a fourth-grade God Emperor dares to act cruelly in front of me!!"
To be honest, Emperor Yuan was feeling miserable at this time.
I, he...are obviously a wise master, why did he become an evil monster that is not tolerated in the world?
"And me?"
Ning Tiance snorted coldly, holding the green dragon sword horizontally in his hand. There seemed to be thousands of troops behind him, and an unparalleled momentum surged out in an instant.
Thousands of war shadows were outlined in a formation, turning into a killing offensive.
"With you, you dare to block my emperor's path to dominance!!"
Emperor Yuan's eyes showed disdain, and he printed a palm, causing thousands of ghosts to roar.
For a moment, the void that had just been calm once again rippled with endless spiritual power.
Rays of divine light fell to the ground like the Milky Way, and the sun and moon turned upside down.
Ning Tiance and Xiao Beifa, the two war gods from the Western Frontier, joined forces to attack. Although they could not match the power of the seventh-level emperor, they still had the unique domineering power of a general.
Wanjun's fighting will is gathered into one person, and there is no disadvantage, and there is a powerful force that sweeps the world.
"Great Heavenly Official, Commander Yan! Kill!"
Qin Wushuang turned around and stood side by side with Ling Xiao, with an imperial power flowing around him.
And in the void, several figures walked out again, all of whom had reached the imperial realm.
It is Hu Yan, the Heavenly Official of the Great Qin Dynasty, and Yan Zheng, the commander of the Forbidden Army!!
"kill!!"
Ling Xiao raised his head and looked into the void in the distance, with a flash of soul in his eyes.
At this time, he could feel that three extremely powerful auras were rushing towards this place at high speed.
However, among the three people, two are at the seventh level of God Emperor, while the remaining one...is only at the level of God Lord.
Not the Lord of God.
Or, with Ling Xiao's divine soul level, even if the Divine Lord comes in person, if he intentionally conceals his aura, it would be difficult for Ling Xiao to detect it.
However, in the memory of the fourth divine envoy, Ling Xiao had some intuitive understanding of the current holy religion.
Needless to say, he has a strong foundation.
It is true that these successive divine masters came from the upper realm, and their cultivation was tyrannical and they could crush the entire realm.
However, among the many memories, the only thing that interested Ling Xiao was that the divine masters in the past generations rarely directly intervened in the affairs of the four frontiers, and most of them were envoys who held the power.
Only this one now holds great power in one hand.
Moreover, what surprised Ling Xiao even more was that three hundred years ago, a shocking incident occurred in the Holy Religion.
The previous divine master was severely injured by the reincarnation of the demon, and his whereabouts are unknown.
The current God Lord descended from the sky, swept across the four frontiers with unparalleled cultivation, looking for the traces of the devil, and finally killed the devil with his own hands, achieving the holy name.
All this seems to be logical.
But this time period is really intriguing.
Three hundred years ago, the Holy Cult began to search for those who were strong in the Tao. They were led by the God Lord and went to the battlefield to practice in order to attain enlightenment and ascend to the upper world.
But these powerful Taoists who were guided by the Holy Religion, without exception, all disappeared.
Even the angels don't know whether they are alive or dead.
And according to Partridge Li's idea, no one in this world can step out of the shackles.
The successive divine masters never showed their true faces to others. They were all respected and came from the upper realm.
Even the Holy Son of the Holy Cult is known to everyone only in person, but not in appearance. He is extremely mysterious.
Therefore, no one doubted the identity of the God Lord from beginning to end.
In other words, no one dares to doubt it.
interesting.
Faintly, Ling Xiao always felt that this routine was a bit familiar.
The more mysterious and powerful a creature is, the more likely it will not arouse suspicion even if it is replaced by someone.
Now this divine master may be hiding some... shocking secrets.
"boom!!"
Above the void, suddenly there was a mighty divine power.
I saw two ghost seals printed out at the same time in Emperor Yuan's hands, suppressing Ning Tiance and Xiao Beifa.
Smoke and dust were rising from the sky and the earth. Even with the strength of the two war gods, facing the seventh-grade God Emperor Yuanhuang, he was completely at a disadvantage.
"Hmph! You don't overestimate your capabilities!!"
only!!
Just when Emperor Yuan stepped out and was about to rush towards the two of them, two loud buzzing sounds suddenly came from the void in the distance.
"Buzz!"
A dazzling golden glow blooms from the sky, the rays of light are endless, and the lines are thousands of miles away.
Like two new suns, roaring in.
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corner of his mouth raised a smile.
finally come!
I saw two figures in golden robes shattering into the void and appearing above Emperor Yuan's head.
Behind the two of them, golden light surged out, transforming into a bridge.
There are cranes and sparrows flying and crowing by the bridge, creating a fairyland scene.
A slender figure stepped like a fairy, walked across the Golden Bridge, and gradually revealed its appearance.
But at this time, his face was covered by the fairy glow, making it impossible for people to see his appearance clearly.
even!
Even with Ling Xiao's soul level, he didn't completely see through it. He only vaguely felt that he was a young man.
"Youxie, seeking death!!"
The voice of the young man in golden robe was clear and clear, like the cry of a phoenix in the sky, and it contained an unquestionable majesty.
His eyes wandered over Xiao Beifa, Qin Wushuang and others, and finally fell on Ling Xiao.
Feeling the injuries on the latter's body, the young man narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded gently.
only!
I don't know why, but at this moment, this holy son of the Holy Cult felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.
It's like, underneath this young man's gentle and jade-like appearance, there's another look hidden behind him.
This is a villain, Meng Yuan’s instinctive intuition.
"I am the Holy Son of the Holy Cult. I am here to kill demons. Evil demons will be captured without restraint."
In the end, Mengyuan's eyes flashed with coldness, she barely suppressed the distracting thoughts in her heart, and looked at Emperor Yuan with cold eyes.
"Holy Son of the Holy Cult?!"
At this moment, the fairy mountain was silent, and thousands of people were worshiping.
Only Ling Xiao seemed to have a hidden smile on his lips.