More and more people are gathering at the foot of the Taikoo Sacred Mountain. They are all strong men from outside, including those from all major families!
The Kong Clan, the Tuoba Clan, the Dayan Holy Land, the Temple, the Peng Clan, etc. are basically behemoths that attract attention from the outside world, and are the giants of the Holy Land!
Although many important figures had returned in the past few days, there were still many people left behind. Now they are all here. The entire Taikoo Sacred Mountain is surrounded by iron barrels. Not to mention the Taoist Tomb, not even a god dares to enter easily!
"Will Zhang Ling come? I guess I will be scared to death when I see this formation!"
"Yes, it's impossible for him to come back, but after this battle, Zhang Ling's reputation will definitely drop greatly, and since he has become an emperor, the threat to various tribes is already very small. "
"This Zhang Ling has done all kinds of evil. He is probably a vicious person. Moreover, he has so many treasures in his possession. It's time to hand them over. But I heard that he is not from our sanctuary at all."
Everyone in the audience was talking, feeling that Zhang Ling could not fall into the trap. Among them were Dao Ling's acquaintances, such as Duanmu Changqing, Li Panxiang, and Li Xiaoxuan. These people were all gathered together.
here.
"Will this guy come?" Duanmu's evergreen grace is breathtaking, surrounded by blue clouds. She is a member of the Duanmu clan in the Taikoo Mountain Forest. The Duanmu clan is the same as the Taikoo Sacred Mountain, and their clan has good relations with the Taikoo Sacred Mountain!
"Xiaoxuan, tell me honestly, is this person a Taoist?" Li Panxiang was elegant and touching. She stretched out her jade hand to touch Li Xiaoxuan's head and asked in a low voice.
Li Panxiang knew very well about Li Xiaoxuan's past. She also knew that Li Xiaoxuan had a very good relationship with Tao, who had made a fuss in Xuanyu some time ago, and that Zhang Ling had saved Li Xiaoxuan in the Burial God Realm.
As for the saint of the ancient sacred mountain, she also knows a little bit about it and is related to Dao Ling, so there is nothing to doubt, he is probably Dao!
"I don't know." Li Xiaoxuan clasped her little hands and rejected her decisively, making Li Panxiang shake her head slightly. She was so elegant that she didn't ask any more questions.
"You are worrying too much." Zhou Jin stared at the old man in mysterious clothes from the ancient sacred mountain with a smile.
The old man was furious and said: "Zhou Jin, I don't care what you want to do? In short, our saint has never left the ancient sacred mountain. She doesn't know Zhang Ling at all. Don't force us to do it!"
"Yes, don't force us to take action!"
“The worst case scenario is that the fish will die and the net will be broken!”
These creatures in the Taikoo Sacred Mountain are ready to make a move. They may not be afraid of the Zhou Dynasty, but if they really fight, they cannot afford the price.
"Hmph, I also warn you not to spoil my big event, otherwise you will be in trouble!" Zhou Jin sneered and threatened.
The group of creatures in the Taikoo Sacred Mountain were so angry that they almost couldn't help but take action, but soon their expressions became cloudy and uncertain. This was because Wan Qinghou's aura was about to explode and sweep them away.
"Damn it!" The creatures in the Taikoo Sacred Mountain were extremely ashamed and angry. This shame was too great. Da Zhou simply went too far and wanted to start a fight, but it was difficult to fight in the Taikoo Sacred Mountain.
"It's almost sunset, but Zhang Ling, the evil obstacle, hasn't come yet. Could it be that I'm afraid!"
Zhou Jin's eyes looked around the audience, and his cold voice also sounded: "If you are afraid, don't show up in the Holy Land again in the future, just keep your tail between your legs!"
At this moment, someone trembled, and someone saw a shadow appear, holding a giant ax, walking leisurely from the land of the setting sun.
"He's here!" Someone's voice trembled. It was unbelievable that the Demon King was actually here!
The whole place was in an uproar, and everyone was in disbelief. Dao Ling could come, which was beyond the expectations of many people. They did not expect that the other party would dare to come here to die.
"Brother!" Li Xiaoxuan's heart skipped a beat, her little hands clenched tighter, and her big eyes trembled slightly.
The saint of the ancient sacred mountain looked around. When she saw this young man, she felt that this young man was very familiar. Her straight nose twitched, and there was a touch of excitement in her heart. Is he really not dead?
"Child Zhou Jin, I think you are the unlucky one, right?"
Dao Ling's faint voice came over, and there was a commotion in the whole place. Most of the people were on guard. They all knew that this young man was not easy to mess with, and they were afraid of causing some trouble.
"Hahaha!" Zhou Jin let out a series of loud laughs: "Okay, you Zhang Ling, you are so bold, you are so bold!"
Zhou Jin was a little crazy, recalling that day more than ten years ago, this child whom he regarded as a lowly bloodline actually got up, walked step by step towards the holy realm, and even defeated his son, the proud son of Zhou!
Dao Ling's current achievements frightened Zhou Ji, and he felt that the threat was too great.
There was a biting coldness in his eyes. He was angry from embarrassment. Dao Ling had become a thorn in his heart. He would not be able to live in peace unless he pulled it out!
The creatures in the Taikoo Sacred Mountain were very surprised. They all didn't understand what the relationship between this young man and Zhang Ling was. The other party would risk his own life to come here.
"Zhang Ling, give me your life!" Someone couldn't help but rushed forward and wanted to kill him directly.
Wan Qinghou snorted coldly: "Everyone who has nothing to do with me, please step aside, otherwise I will kill you without mercy!"
Everyone in the audience trembled, feeling as if they were being stared at by a pair of majestic eyes. These people suppressed the evil thoughts in their hearts. They all knew very well that Da Zhou put up such a big battle and did not hesitate to lose face, not just to deal with Dao.
Ling, how could you let them remove this achievement?
"You're right. Everyone who has nothing to do with it should step back. Be careful of accidental injuries!" Dao Ling scanned the area with his eyes and said with a slight smile.
"Arrogant!"
"You're so arrogant. You're talking arrogantly at this time!"
"How else can we say he is the Demon King?"
Many people were extremely angry and wanted to kill him, but there were actually fewer people in the field. Some people moved back. Most of these people came to watch the fun and there was no need to get involved in this trouble.
"Brother must do something big!" Li Xiaoxuan said fiercely.
Li Panxiang was a little curious. She knew that there was a small tower in Daoling, but the small tower had long since exhausted its energy and it was difficult to hit. Besides, there were two princes here. What confidence did he have to dare to come here to cause trouble?
Dao Ling raised his head and stared at Zhou Jin and the others, and said with a slight smile: "The formation is quite big. They tried every means to lure me out. Don't you want me to go up and see who you are threatening me with?"
"Don't Zhang Ling know this person?" Someone was surprised.
"Come up." Wan Qinghou's eyes focused on Dao Ling and said indifferently.
Dao Ling strode forward, his eyes focused on the group of creatures in the Ancient God Mountain, and soon his eyes fell on the Saint of the Ancient God Mountain.
Dao Ling passed through the layers of people and walked towards the inside. He walked calmly, without any fear, and quickly walked towards the foot of the mountain with a slight smile on his face.
Some people gasped, feeling that the demon king's courage was so terrifying. It was like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth. He just entered like this. This courage was a bit scary.
The Saint of the Ancient Sacred Mountain also looked at him with her eyes, her expression a little complicated. This person was probably Dao Ling. She didn't expect that this young man would really dare to come here. Speaking of which, there really wasn't much interaction between them.
"Is that you?" she asked, her eyes a little expectant, her hands rubbing the corners of her clothes.
Dao Ling nodded, smiled slightly and said, "You have changed."
"People will always change." She laughed, looked at Dao Ling and said: "You shouldn't come, you really shouldn't come, just leave quickly."
Dao Ling shrugged and said, "I don't want to harm you because of me. Speaking of which, I still owe you."
"No, you have already paid it back. You saved me once." She shook her head, and she found the sleeves in Huoshen Mountain.
Seeing Dao Ling and the Holy Girl talking like no one else, Zhou Jin's face darkened. When he was about to speak, he was stopped by Wan Qinghou. He said: "You are my bloodline, Da Zhou. I don't want to embarrass you. As long as you
Hand over the treasure and I can let you escape unscathed!"
Zhou Jin's face was uncertain. He wanted to kill Dao Ling, but he was afraid of making the Human Emperor unhappy!
The Human Emperor did not allow other members of his lineage to join the fight. It was obvious that he had already started a small attack, and the most important thing was that Dao Xiaoling was named Princess Lingxian!
But Zhou Jin couldn't care so much anymore, and felt that Dao Ling must be eliminated, but Wan Qinghou would not make the Emperor unhappy because of the internal fighting in the Zhou Dynasty.
Dao Ling's brows raised, he turned his head and looked at Wan Qinghou, and said with a smile: "I wonder what treasure you want me to hand over?"
"You know it yourself!" Wan Qinghou said in a low voice. He knew exactly what Daoling he wanted, the World Stone, the Small Tower, and the Star Palace!
"I have a big appetite, so I'm not afraid of overpowering you!" Dao Ling chuckled.
"Young man, I've given you a lot of respect. Don't be disrespectful. If you continue like this, I won't let you go!" Wan Qinghou's face turned cold.
"I don't know whether to live or die!" Zhou Jin sneered, but he didn't expect that he was so ignorant of how to advance or retreat.
"Give me face?" Dao Ling laughed loudly: "You won't spare me, then why don't you ask me if I will spare you?"