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Chapter 1691 Defeated emperor has no way!

Huang Wudao was slapped hard on the face by Ling Xiao in front of everyone in the War Temple, which made him feel ashamed and angry, and he also hated Ling Xiao to the extreme.

For him, this was simply a huge shame, and it would take Ling Xiao's life to wash away it!

"Two moves already! Huang Wudao, with this last move, I will make you convinced that you have lost!"

Ling Xiao said calmly, the sharpness in his eyes becoming more and more dazzling.

"You're dreaming! Long Aotian, give me your life!"

Huang Wudao roared angrily, and in an instant, the terrifying holy light filled the whole body, and thunder light intertwined. He held his hand in the air, and a purple sword was formed in the void, exuding a monstrous edge.

He pushed the power around him to the extreme, and slashed down towards Ling Xiao with a knife, as if the world was split into two halves by the knife, and the blazing light of the knife illuminated everyone's face.

And that purple sword actually exuded a vast holy power, as if it were the Thunder Emperor's sword, containing the original power of the thunder path, capable of crushing the sky and breaking the earth into pieces.

That purple sword is a perfect holy treasure!

"Despicable! You won't let Junior Brother Long use Fantian Seal, why does Huang Wudao use the perfect holy treasure?"

The disciples of the Temple of War suddenly became furious, their eyes filled with anger.

"How shameless! Damn, this grandson is so shameless. He is even more shameless and despicable than me. I really want to kick him in the face!"

The black donkey also opened his eyes wide and cursed.

"Don't be afraid, Junior Brother Long doesn't have a perfect holy treasure? This emperor will definitely fail if he has no way!"

Tiangang also smiled coldly.

At this moment, the entire disciples of the Temple of War shared the same hatred and felt extremely disgusted with Huang Wudao. They eagerly hoped that Ling Xiao could create a miracle and defeat Huang Wudao.

"Huang Tai, you actually handed the Judgment Heavenly Sword to Huang Wudao. You are really good at it!"

Liu Wenzheng stared at Huangtai with an ugly expression and said.

Liu Wenzheng recognized that the Heavenly Judgment Sword in Huang Wudao's hand was exactly Huang Tai's sword. It even contained a trace of Huang Tai's holy power, which was extremely powerful.

Huang Tai said indifferently: "I gave Huang Wudao the Judgment Heaven Sword a long time ago, and now it is his natal treasure! In addition to the Fantian Seal, we didn't say we can't use other holy treasures, right?"

"Shameless!"

Liu Wenzheng snorted coldly, his eyes full of worry, wondering if Ling Xiao could take the Judgment Heavenly Sword.

Boom!

The knife fell towards Ling Xiao, and the blade contained a power that could destroy everything, making Ling Xiao feel a strong threat.

It can be said that Huang Wudao's sword was not Huang Wudao's own power at all, but the power of Huang Tai's holy way contained in the Judgment Heavenly Sword.

It's like Ling Xiao's opponent suddenly changed to Huang Tai.

It turns out that this is Huangtai’s killer move!

Ling Xiao's eyes were as cold as iron. He was still standing there, as if he didn't see the Judgment Heavenly Sword coming down at all. But behind Ling Xiao, there was a vast and unparalleled death aura, and in an instant, the sky was filled with

In violent shock.

"roll!"

Ling Xiao shouted loudly and slapped Huang Wudao with his palm!

The breath of death and life intertwined around Ling Xiao, and the shadow of the Three Thousand Realms seemed to be formed behind him, giving his palm unparalleled divine power.

In an instant, Ling Xiao's power surged, and he directly surpassed the aura of the God King Realm, directly reaching the peak of the Semi-Saint Realm, and then slapped the Heavenly Judgment Sword hard.

Behind Ling Xiao, an extremely mysterious figure seemed to emerge!

Click!

The Heavenly Judgment Sword trembled violently, and the sword light in the sky suddenly exploded. Ling Xiao's palm seemed to be able to open up the cycle of life and death. Even the Heavenly Judgment Sword could not withstand the power of this palm. It trembled for a moment and then horizontally

flew out.

Ling Xiao's palm hit Huang Wudao's chest, and a huge blood hole suddenly appeared, smashing Huang Wudao into pieces and exploding into a bloody mist in the void.

Huang Wudao screamed repeatedly, and his soul escaped from his body in an instant. His eyes were filled with extremely frightened looks, and he ran towards Huangtai!

"Ancestor, save me!"

Huang Wudao shouted, his voice trembling violently.

But at this moment, Ling Xiao's palm continued to strike towards Huang Wudao.

boom!

At this moment, Huang Tai's eyes flashed with divine light. He waved his sleeves, and a piece of purple light rose up, directly blocking Ling Xiao's palm, and then put Huang Wudao's soul into his sleeves.

among.

"Can't the old one not be able to bear it after beating the younger one? A genius disciple of the Nine-layer Emperor Palace, nothing more than that!"

Ling Xiao smiled coldly, looking directly at Huang Tai with a hint of disdain.

"Long Aotian, there is a power of the Holy Dao in your body. Is that the Thunder Spirit King? You defeated Huang Wudao with the power of the Thunder Spirit King, but it was not your own strength. Are you very proud?"

Huang Tai said expressionlessly, with a cold look in his eyes.

He had already seen that the Judgment Heavenly Sword just now was extremely terrifying. Ling Xiao could not resist it at first, but at the last moment, a peak of Half-Saint power burst out from his body, which not only knocked away the Judgment Heavenly Sword.

The knife even destroyed Huang Wudao's body.

The power of the semi-saint peak naturally comes from the Thunder Spirit King.

Ling Xiao smiled coldly and said: "Joke! You can leave your own power in the Judgment Heavenly Sword, but that is not Huang Wudao's own strength. Why can't I use the power of King Lei Ling? If I can only rely on my own

With his strength, I will kill him like a dog!"

"You are presumptuous!"

Huang Yu's face turned cold, and his eyes suddenly filled with murderous intent, staring at Ling Xiao.

Huang Wudao's disastrous defeat was like a slap in the face from Ling Xiao, which made Huang Yu furious and wanted to kill Ling Xiao now.

"It's you who are presumptuous! Elder Huangtai, Huang Wudao has been defeated. I should be qualified to challenge you now, right?"

Ling Xiao scolded Huang Yu, then looked at Huang Tai and said calmly.

Seeing that Ling Xiao actually wanted to challenge Huang Tai, everyone in the War Temple showed great admiration in their eyes, and their blood boiled with excitement.

The people of Jiuchong Emperor Palace were disgraced in the Temple of War, which made them all feel a great power.

At this moment, no one dares to look down on Ling Xiao anymore.

Ling Xiaoyong's battle with Huang Wudao proved his current strength and won the awe of everyone. Even many true disciples of the God of War Temple admired Ling Xiao.

"Very good! Long Aotian, since you want to challenge me, then I will help you! But I don't want to bully the small, so how about we still limit it to three moves?"

Huang Tai took a deep look at Ling Xiao, lowered his eyelids, and said expressionlessly.

But Huang Yu was shocked. He knew that Ling Xiao had finally angered his ancestor, and his ancestor had become truly angry. Ling Xiao's repeated provocations finally made Huang Tai take action desperately.

When the saint was angry, he laid down millions of corpses, bleeding and floating in the oars!

(End of chapter)


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