Just as Ling Xiao was thinking secretly, beside him, Liang Yi's face suddenly flashed with surprise, and he turned to look at Ling Xiao, "My lord, it's the breath of reincarnation."
"The breath of reincarnation? No wonder."
Ling Xiao nodded lightly, stepped forward, and walked straight towards Jiuyou and others.
At its feet, the Great Green Lotus appears out of thin air, and thousands of divine radiances create visions, like the arrival of a true immortal, shocking people's hearts.
even!
Even Ao Qing and others had a flash of shock and fear in their eyes, and they felt a chill rising from their hearts for no reason.
Immortal posture, Taoist charm, and divine power.
What a peerless young man!
"My lord!"
"Master!!"
Jiuyou and Bai Zhixi's faces suddenly bloomed with brilliance. Even Xiao Pian hurriedly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and bowed to Ling Xiao solemnly, "Your Majesty! Fortunately, you have lived up to your fate!"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly and threw a Qiankun bag to Xiao Pian, "Thank you for your hard work."
Although he knew that he was a poor dog, he was probably just pretending at this time.
But, did I give him the magical elixir because he shed blood and sacrificed his life?
Of course not, I just like his humble and flattering attitude.
"Master!! I miss you so much! Why did you come here just now? I've been waiting for you on Qinglan Mountain all day."
Bai Zhixi pouted her little mouth, while Jiuyou also bowed deeply, her pretty face was excited, and there was mist rising in her eyes.
Seeing this scene, Zi Yan's golden eyes suddenly flashed with surprise.
At this moment, she had many doubts in her heart. Why was this young man obviously cruel and ruthless, but all the women around him were very affectionate towards him?
Also, with the cold temperament of the young lady, how could she tolerate these people around him?
Of course, we are just a spiritual pet. I dare not say anything at this time. I can only watch that petite figure flying towards me, hanging in Ling Xiao's arms, and nearly transforming her into a majestic sea emperor and a ninth-grade god emperor.
shape.
"Sir, Zhixi... I miss you so much."
On the top of Jiuyou Mountain, there was silence.
All the strong men of the demon race and the young master stared at the scene in front of them with their mouths agape. Apart from shock, there was only... endless jealousy.
I...Gan!
What did I see?!
The majestic King You, who dared to kill the elders and young masters of the Golden Eagle Tribe, actually bowed his head to the young man from the human race, looking eagerly waiting for him?
Also, Bai Zhixi, Ninth Princess Qingqiu, the peerless monsters that the three demon emperors admired, actually threw themselves into the arms of that human boy?
What's even more annoying is that there is no trace of joy on that young man's face, he is always calm and indifferent?
I...Gan!
This is a master! This is a master!!
"Human race, who are you?"
Ao Qing looked solemn, even a little frightened.
With King You's strength, although he is still far behind the three demon emperors, he has now become an emperor.
In just one year, he emerged from nowhere, killed the sixth-grade God Emperor, and was able to deal with the eighth-grade emperor.
It has to be said that King You really has some tricks up his sleeve.
However, such a cold, arrogant and terrifying demon king actually bowed his head to a human boy.
It's hard to imagine who the young man in front of him is.
Looking at the Holy State, although the human race is now the ruler of the Holy State, in terms of background and talent, only the mysterious Holy Son of the Holy Religion has such power.
Apart from this, Ao Qing could not think of anyone else who could achieve such success in Northern Xinjiang.
"Who I am is not important. What is important is that if you dare to hurt my maid, you must give me an explanation today."
Ling Xiao gently patted Bai Zhixi's shoulder to signal her to calm down, and then looked at Ao Qing calmly.
Jiaoren tribe?
Poof.
The ancestors of your clan were tricked and killed by me, but a young master dares to scream in front of me?
"I'll give you an explanation? This is Northern Xinjiang. I, the Holy Ancestor of the Demon Clan, have called upon me to bring Bai Zhixi back to the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons. Anyone who disobeys this order will be killed without mercy."
Although Ao Qing's words were arrogant at this time, he was already panicking in his heart.
Just now, this young man's sword was able to cut into pieces the Lion Butcher's attack. With such combat power, let alone him, even the powerful God Emperor would not be able to uphold its power.
"Kill without mercy?"
Ling Xiao nodded calmly, his eyes calm, "Then let's kill without mercy."
"boom!"
Thousands of miles into the void, suddenly there was a mighty demonic power.
I saw silhouettes stepping onto the sky and appearing on the horizon.
Especially the tall figure wearing armor at the head is as majestic as a mountain.
He stood there, almost covered by the blue sky, and the sun was dark.
All the light in heaven and earth is annihilated, leaving only a wisp of eternal hegemony.
That's right, Xiong Huan has arrived from the sea in seven days.
The Blood Shark Clan is originally a royal family in the sea, second only to the Jiaoren Clan.
And with the assistance of Gu Zhen and Xiong Huan, in just seven days, this royal family swept across the sea and achieved unparalleled success!
"Gulu."
Ao Qing's face changed, and he instinctively felt a sense of fear.
In front of him, Shitu's golden eyes were also flashing with shock. He looked up at Xiong Huan and the sea of blood and magic glow behind him, and felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet.
"boom!"
But at this time, Xiong Huan didn't say a word nonsense, stepped forward, and punched down.
The void collapsed. Although this punch seemed to be an understatement, the hegemony contained in it made the world pale and turn everything upside down.
Lion Butcher's expression changed dramatically, he gritted his teeth fiercely, and a demonic glow bloomed all over his body, turning into a golden lion shadow out of thin air, a hundred feet in size, roaring and running towards the fist mark.
At this moment, Xiong Huan's figure looked extremely small in front of the demonic figure, but there was no trace of wave on his face.
Under his fist seal, there are thousands of demonic intentions intertwined and intertwined, like a world-destroying millstone, whittling away time and causing all things to cease to exist.
"boom!"
The moment the two touched, the entire Jiuyou Mountain immediately set off endless ripples.
only!!
The golden lion, which was extremely powerful in the eyes of the demons, couldn't even hold on for a breath, and shattered when the fist seal fell.
However, Xiong Huan's figure did not stop for a moment, stepped through the sky, fell from the sky, and landed hard on Shi Tu.
"Roar!"
At the moment of life and death, the eighth-grade God Emperor of the Ten Thousand Demons Holy Mountain actually manifested his true form and raised his head to the sky and roared loudly.
All around it, the demonic glow dazzled the eyes, like a sun, emitting a terrifying golden light.
"Puch!"
Even so, the moment Xiong Huan's fist seal landed on his head, there was still a hint of despair in Shi Tu's eyes.
Thousands of demonic lights soared into the sky, slaying the world.
It was like rain and blood falling from the sky, and then everyone saw with trembling hearts... Shi Tu's several-foot demon body exploded into a blood mist out of thin air, fluttering and disappearing without a trace.
"Gulu."
The world was silent, and only the sound of swallowing saliva could be heard on the top of the mountain.
What did I see?
An eighth-grade God Emperor was killed with just one punch?!
Ao Qing's body was trembling violently, and his whole body was cold. At this time, he didn't dare to move even a little bit.
Even the God Emperors of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains stood in the void, at a loss.
But in the eyes of everyone looking at Ling Xiao, in addition to curiosity and confusion, there was also a hint of fear.
"Hey, the Son of Destiny has an unstable heart. Congratulations to the host for plundering 500 points of luck and 5,000 points for the villain."
Hearing the notification sound next to his ear, Ling Xiao's face was not at all happy, but rather slightly disappointed.
At this time, he discovered that although there were many talented people in Northern Xinjiang, there were only a few who were blessed with good luck.