After seeing the figure in the void, Zhan Tianxing was shocked, his face instantly turned extremely ugly, his eyes were like blades, filled with cold murderous intent.
Although Zhan Tianxing's current cultivation level has greatly increased, he has broken through to the eighth-level semi-saint realm, and has become the fourth holy son of the Temple of War, but Ling Xiao still left a strong shadow in his heart.
Seeing Ling Xiao once made him go crazy with hatred
If looks could kill, I'm afraid Ling Xiao would have been cut into pieces by Zhan Tianxing by now!
"Uncle Long!"
Huzi also shouted in surprise, his eyes full of excitement.
Boom!
In the void, golden divine light enveloped the sky, and the vast and majestic energy and blood steamed like flames. The huge fist seal contained invincible power across the world, fierce and domineering.
The expressions of the six strong Chinese men couldn't help but change. Just feeling the fist wind made them tremble with fear, and they felt like there was no way to counter it.
"Kill!"
Finally, the six strong men of the Chinese race couldn't bear it anymore, and they roared angrily, activating all their cultivations. The vast holy power gathered into one, and the power of the six people burst out at the same time, and they all
Displaying powerful magical powers, he rushed towards Ling Xiao!
Click!
The divine light intertwined in the void, and the holy power was unparalleled. A clear voice was heard. Ling Xiao's golden fist seal was like an ancient sacred mountain, suppressing it directly from the nine heavens, suppressing the six Chinese people.
All the strong men's attacks were broken, and then they hit them hard, sending them flying away.
Phew! Phew! Phew...
The six powerful Chinese men were all shocked, their chests collapsed in an instant, blood spurted out from their mouths, their breaths were sluggish, and their eyes were full of incomparable horror.
They found that facing Ling Xiao's powerful punch, there was no resistance at all. It was like facing a supreme saint. Even if the six of them joined forces, their hearts were still filled with a sense of powerlessness.
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How could this Long Aotian be so strong?
Isn't it to say that Long Aotian's own cultivation level is just the first time he has entered the semi-saint realm, and the reason why he is so strong is because of the Fantian Seal? But now the Fantian Seal has not appeared, and Ling Xiao has defeated the Chinese with just one punch.
All six powerful men were defeated!
"Six-turn Half Saint?! How... is this possible?"
Zhan Tianxing's face changed, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.
When Ling Xiao left the Temple of War, he had just entered the semi-saint realm, but in just a few years, Ling Xiao's cultivation had already reached the sixth-level semi-saint realm. This rocket-like speed of improvement,
It's simply unheard of.
After all, even if Zhan Tianxing's talent is extraordinary, the reason why he was able to break through two small realms in a short period of time is because of his previous accumulation. It was only for Fan Tianyin that he forcibly suppressed his cultivation to level six.
In the semi-saint realm, during this period, he took countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and even had Lei Xuanzhen initiate him, in order to reach the eighth-turn semi-saint realm.
"Zhan Tianxing, you allow others to deal with the disciples of your sect. The Temple of War is in this situation because there are too many people like you! It seems that the lesson I gave you before is not enough. Do you want to
Die?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were cold and he stared at Zhan Tianxing and said slowly.
Boom!
His voice exploded in the sky above the Temple of War like thunder, containing unpredictable majesty and domineering power. Many disciples of the Temple of War around him couldn't help but trembled, and their eyes became a little excited.
This Master Long Aotian Long did not disappoint them!
"Hmph! Long Aotian, don't think that just because you have become the master of the War Palace, you can teach me a lesson here! This black donkey is not a disciple of my War Palace. It has stolen many precious medicinal materials from our War Palace, and even
There are also many pills. I teach it according to the sect’s precepts. What can I do wrong? This is your pet, and you are also responsible!"
Zhan Tianxing snorted coldly.
Now Lei Xuanzhen is in charge of the Temple of War, temporarily taking over the position of God of War. As Lei Xuanzhen's disciple and the Holy Son of the Temple of War, he naturally does not take Ling Xiao seriously at all, and his words are extremely tough.
"Zhan Tianxing, how dare you frame your grandfather? You are the pet, and your whole family is a pet!"
Black Donkey's eyes widened and he glared at Zhan Tianxing unkindly and said.
Ling Xiao glared at Hei Donkey. He knew in his heart that Zhan Tianxing's words were probably not all false accusations. He knew Long Ma's virtues very well. Since he was in the War Temple, the precious medicinal materials and elixirs in the War Temple might not be enough.
I have been harmed by it frequently.
The black donkey turned his head away with some guilt, as if nothing had happened.
Ling Xiao laughed in anger in his heart, but now was not the time to teach this bastard a lesson. He remained calm on the surface and still said coldly: "Zhan Tianxing, there is no need to find excuses to frame Black Donkey, isn't he a Chinese?"
Genius wants my pet
Is that so? Do you have to go to such lengths to curry favor with others? Why did I hear that he injured Gao Yang and Takeo? Not only did you not stand up for the two senior brothers, you even went so far as to curry favor with him. A person like you is worthy of being a war god.
The Son of God?
Furthermore, are you allowed to call me by my name casually? You don’t know the importance of honor and respect for teachers, so why don’t you kneel down and say hello to me?"
Ling Xiao's words were sonorous and powerful, and the scolding was so heartfelt that many of the disciples of the Temple of War felt happy when they heard it, and even looked at Zhan Tianxing with a bit of contempt.
Holy Son Gao Yang and Holy Son Wu Xiong were injured by Yang Wen, the Holy Son of the Tianman Sect, and Hua Tianqiong of the Chinese clan in the name of competition. Not only did Zhan Tianxing fail to think about regaining face and dignity for the War Temple,
Instead, they defended and fawned over Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiong at every turn, and many of the disciples of the Temple of War were filled with anger.
At this moment, when Ling Xiao said these words, he simply expressed their feelings.
And Ling Xiao is the Lord of the War Palace. He is of the same generation as Lei Xuanzhen and the God of War. The status of the Lord of the Nine Meridians of the War Palace is extremely noble. Even the Holy Son of the War Palace will not meet the Lord of the Nine Palaces.
The master must also perform discipleship rituals.
Ling Xiao asked Zhan Tianxing to kneel down and say goodbye, which was not false at all.
Ling Xiao's words made Zhan Tianxing almost furious. He was trembling all over and pointed at Ling Xiao, his eyes full of anger and killing intent and said: "Long Aotian, I should be the master of the war palace.
What qualifications do you have to be in charge of the War Palace? Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiong are both distinguished guests of our War Palace. Do you want to destroy the friendship between our War Palace, the Heavenly Curse Sect, and the Chinese people by insulting me so wantonly?"