All the monks in the Second Heaven, including Shen Lang, were in despair.
It was difficult for them to accept for a moment that the powerful Immortal Emperor Ziyang, the most powerful person in the second heaven, had fallen just like this.
Right in front of them, Tang Xiaobao punched him to death.
In this way, Tang Xiaobao is the public enemy of the second level. They should attack in groups. There is more power in numbers. One person can drown Tang Xiaobao with just a spit of spit, right?
However, no one dared to take action.
Tang Xiaobao's tyranny and power made them all feel scared in their hearts and their whole bodies felt cold.
Such a strong man is not something they can defeat.
But eventually there will be a young man who is full of energy and will raise his arms at a critical moment. At this time, the public sentiment is like a powder keg. Once ignited, it will explode with extremely powerful fighting power.
At this time, there was a young man, it didn't matter who his name was, and no one cared about him. His cultivation level was only at the Immortal Sect level, or even at the early stage, and he stood up.
"He killed Immortal Emperor Ziyang. Let's all work together to kill this devil and avenge Immortal Emperor Ziyang. Brothers and sisters of the Second Heaven, if you still have a little bit of blood, you should pick up weapons and come with me.
, kill this big devil!"
This young man really drew his sword, and he really rushed towards the ring.
boom!
Tang Xiaobao slapped the young man away with a casual palm, causing blood mist to fill the sky.
At this time, what is needed is bloody means.
Tang Xiaobao will not show mercy.
Softhearted?
Kindhearted?
Please, the spiritual world has always believed in respecting the strong. If your cultivation is not good enough, then just pick up the tail and shoot the leader. Otherwise, you will be killed sooner or later.
This young man is dead.
He died in an instant.
But his death was worth it.
At least, he successfully aroused the bloody spirit of many monks.
"Everyone come together!"
Another person jumped out, but if he didn't rush forward immediately, he would have died.
"Okay, count me in."
"Come on, brothers."
"Count me in too."
…
One after another, more and more people came, and finally there were dozens of people, and many people were coming forward.
Their eyes were red, and they vowed to kill Tang Xiaobao, the big devil, on the ring.
It's a pity that their actions cannot make other monks admire them.
This is nothing more than a moth flying into a flame and it makes no sense.
At least a hundred monks rushed to the ring together, many of whom were powerful at the Immortal Emperor Realm.
Tang Xiaobao's stick appeared in his hand again. He was extremely indifferent. There was no kindness or pity on his face, let alone respect. There was only indifference.
boom!
The Immortal Emperor's aura completely exploded, and Tang Xiaobao whipped it out with a stick.
A golden light flashed past, and more than a hundred monks turned into a blood mist.
"Is anyone else coming up?"
Tang Xiaobao licked his lips, his eyes flashed with red light.
For ordinary people, killing is definitely not a pleasant thing. People with poor heart endurance will feel frightened and even vomit when they kill someone for the first time.
But Tang Xiaobao is an experienced driver.
He has killed many people, including some extremely powerful men. He has killed all the ghost emperors of the ghost clan. He has also killed many immortals. In the ancient continent, he was even more prolific in killing people.
Now when he kills someone, he really doesn't feel any discomfort. Instead, he is a little excited, and the blood in his body seems to be burning.
He also needs to vent.
Killing hundreds of people with one move, Tang Xiaobao truly transformed into a demon.
More monks from the Second Heaven came forward.
Their bloody nature was really aroused.
And Shen Lang has undoubtedly become the focus of everyone's attention now.
Someone spoke.
"Shen Lang, as a member of the Second Heaven, do you have to remain indifferent?"
Then, everyone looked at him.
Currently, he is the one with the highest cultivation level.
He is also the third placer in this nine-day competition, and is the veritable leader of the Second Heaven. There is expectation in everyone's eyes.
Shen Lang's face was a little complicated, mixed with a bit of pain. He finally stood up, but the sword in his hand was trembling slightly.
He just needs to take a stand.
More monks came forward.
Almost half of the monks from the Second Heaven stood up and wanted to fight Tang Xiaobao to the death.
"Damn it, you're bullying the minority with more, right? You need to get past me first!"
Shi Niu roared and jumped onto the ring.
Immediately afterwards, the sword demon held the ice-burning sword in his hand, following closely behind.
Qingluan also jumped onto the ring.
Everyone in the Situ family went up.
there are more
All the monks from the first level of heaven went up.
"Brothers of the Third Heaven, if you are bloody, please go up with me and kill this devil."
Someone in the Third Heaven also roared.
At this moment, the voice of Immortal Emperor Qingchen came, and he shouted: "People from the third heaven are not allowed to move!"
He was thinking about Tang Xiaobao's previous mercy, and he was also thinking about how difficult it was for everyone to practice.
Not to mention whether he could kill Tang Xiaobao, even if he could, there would be very few monks like the Third Heaven who could survive today.
Is Tang Xiaobao that easy to kill?
Even he is no match, let alone these ordinary monks.
These young people in front of us are the hope for the future of the Third Heaven. It would be a pity if they died here. It would not be like a world lord to have him go back.
The military advisor finally stood up and roared: "People of the second heaven, listen to me, this is the first heaven. Immortal Emperor Ziyang was killed, and it was all his own fault. If anyone dares to cause trouble again, don't blame me for going on a killing spree today!"
"
As he spoke, the breath from his whole body was released.
The aura of the Immortal Emperor Realm expert was so powerful that it immediately intimidated the entire audience.
The monks in the second heaven calmed down.
If you rush forward at this time, you are really seeking death.
Instead of fighting with Tang Xiaobao alone, there are so many monks from the first level of heaven. This is the first level of heaven. The two powerful Immortal Emperor Realm warriors and Tang Xiaobao can almost sweep them away.
The military advisor spoke at the right moment: "You are the future and hope of the Second World. Are you willing to end your lives here? It's sad, deplorable, and hateful1"
His words finally calmed the situation.
"Okay, that's the end of the Nine-Day Hegemony Tournament. I'll announce the first place, Ximen Chuixue of the First Level. Everyone, please disperse!"
The military advisor loudly announced the result.
There was silence at the scene, and I don’t know how long it took. Finally, someone left.
Then, more people left.
The square was quickly cleared.
"Ximen Chuixue, we have a battle today. Thank you for your mercy. I'll take my leave."
Immortal Emperor Qingchen cupped his fists at Tang Xiaobao.
"Senior, have a good trip."
Tang Xiaobao returned the gift.
He doesn't particularly dislike Qingchen Immortal Emperor.
All the people in the Second Heaven are gone.
It's a heaven, but one person has not left.
That is Shen Lang.
At this time, he walked towards Tang Xiaobao with a complicated look on his face.