"War Temple, the friendship between the Tiancurs Sect and the Chinese? Zhan Tianxing, are you ignorant or stupid? Or do you have ulterior motives?"
Ling Xiao sneered, then looked at the more and more disciples of the War Temple gathered around him and said loudly: "Fellow disciples, three million years ago, Liu Zhiyun, my genius disciple of the War Temple, was killed by the Heavenly Curse Sect when he was attaining enlightenment and becoming a saint.
People secretly curse each other and eventually become possessed and die. Is this called friendship?
1.8 million years ago, the Chinese sent three saints to kill the Dongfang Jade Patriarch of the War Temple in the Demon Dragon Abyss because they framed the Dongfang Jade Patriarch for stealing the Chinese treasures, which were later confirmed to be the Chinese.
It was done by a traitor, but they have never expressed any apology to me, the Temple of War!
A million years ago, when the Red Dragon War God of our War Temple succeeded to the throne of War God, he was forced to marry by the Heavenly Curse Sect, the Hua Clan, the Five Elements Holy Sect and other holy places, saying that the Red Dragon War God was harboring the demons.
The remnant is actually for the wordless heavenly book on the body of the Red Dragon God of War! In the end, the powerful demons invaded in large numbers. Our Temple of War suffered heavy casualties, and the Red Dragon God of War also did not know whether he was alive or dead!
Each and every one of these represents a life-and-death feud, and represents the blood of countless ancestors of our War Temple. How dare you say that there is any nonsense friendship between our War Temple, the Tiancurs Sect, and the Chinese people?"
Ling Xiao stood in the void, exuding a vast and ancient aura. His eyes were clear and his voice was extremely clear. He walked towards Zhan Tianxing step by step, and there was a vast momentum coming across the sky.
Ling Xiao seemed to have transformed into an ancient sage from ancient times. He spoke the Dharma, spoke the Constitution, scolded many evil heretics, and passed down the supreme Tao and righteousness, making his whole body exude the brilliance of truth!
After hearing what Ling Xiao said, all the disciples of the Temple of War around him became excited, and their eyes showed a bloody light. They looked at Zhan Tianxing, Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiong.
Full of anger and hate.
Regardless of whether the disciples had heard of these secrets or not, they were completely angered by what Ling Xiao described at this moment.
It turns out that there is such a strong and irresolvable blood feud between the War Temple and the Heavenly Curse Sect, among the Chinese!
"Get out of the Temple of War!"
I don’t know who was the first to roar, and then the roars of many disciples rang out in the sky above the entire Temple of War. The sound was like thunder, shaking the sky.
"Get out of the Temple of War!"
"Get out of the Temple of War!"
"..."
Zhan Tianxing, Yang Wen, and even Hua Tianqiong, who had always looked extremely indifferent, could not help but change their expressions at this moment, and their eyes looking at Ling Xiao were filled with blazing murderous intent.
Ling Xiao's ability to incite people's hearts made them extremely fearful.
If it really aroused the hatred of all the disciples of the Temple of War, once a big riot broke out, I am afraid that none of them would be able to leave the Temple of War, and they might be hacked to death by the angry people here.
That’s really bad luck!
"Long Aotian, I'm too lazy to tell you more! I will report this matter to the master, and he will find you when the time comes, but you are deliberately trying to destroy the relationship between my War Temple, Tianman Sect, and the Chinese clan.
, I really doubt your intentions!"
Zhan Tianxing glanced at Ling Xiao and finally suppressed the anger and murderous intention in his heart.
Zhan Tianxing already had the intention of quitting in his heart. Now is the time when everyone is excited. If he goes head-to-head with Ling Xiao at this time, I'm afraid it won't be a good opportunity.
Although he hated Ling Xiao madly in his heart, he still held it back.
"Brother Zhan, there's no need to be angry! He's just a clown. I'm here to help you teach him a lesson and let him know what he can and cannot say!"
Yang Wen, who was dressed in black robes, had a hint of coldness in his eyes and said in a sinister manner.
He looked very thin, but his whole body exuded an extremely cold aura, his body was filled with mysterious runes, and the light in his eyes looked extremely sinister and vicious, like a poisonous snake.
Even Zhan Tianxing was unwilling to stand next to him, as if he would be frozen by the coldness on Yang Wen's body.
"Be careful, this kid is not simple!"
Hua Tianqiong said calmly, his eyes were extremely deep, as if no one could tell what he was thinking.
"Brother Hua, don't worry, he is just a sixth-level semi-saint. Without Fantian Seal, he is nothing!"
Yang Wen smiled lightly and looked extremely confident.
Whoosh!
Yang Wen rose into the sky, wearing a black robe and mysterious runes flashing under his feet. He stood opposite Ling Xiao, and a vast and terrifying aura burst out.
That aura seemed to be the power of the laws of heaven and earth, suppressing Ling Xiao from all directions. Ling Xiao was like an abandoned child abandoned by heaven and earth. The feeling was very uncomfortable.
Boom!
Ling Xiao also had a flash of sharpness in his eyes, and the golden energy and blood around him rose, rising into the sky like a blazing sun, sweeping away the cold atmosphere around him.
Yang Wen and Ling Xiao, one was extremely yin-inducing and the other was extremely yang-yang-yang. The competition between them set off an invisible storm, causing the void around them to shake.
"Uncle Long wants to fight Yang Wen? I wonder if he can beat Yang Wen?"
Everyone couldn't help but trembled, and there was a look of expectation in their eyes.
"It's hard to say. Holy Son Gao Yang was defeated by Yang Wen. Yang Wen's magical powers are so weird that it's hard to guard against him!"
"Uncle Long has the Heavenly Seal in his hand and can fight even Elder Huangtai, so what does this Yang Wen mean?"
"Since Yang Wen dares to fight Uncle Long, he might have a treasure in his hand that is not weaker than Fan Tianyin! However, in the competition between the two geniuses, if he is the first to sacrifice the most precious weapon, it means losing.
, I’m afraid they won’t sacrifice the most precious weapon unless absolutely necessary!”
"I hope Uncle Long can win, this Yang Wen and that Hua Tianqiong are so annoying!"
"..."
Many disciples in the Temple of War discussed in low voices.
"Long Aotian, do you know Holy Son Gao Yang? He was defeated by me and then nailed to the Battle Mountain. The so-called Holy Son of the War Temple is still too weak and disappointing. I hope you won't let me down!"
Yang Wen glanced at Ling Xiao with interest and sneered.
"Oh, are you so confident?"
Ling Xiao's expression was very calm.
"It's not because you are confident, but because you are too weak! Although your physical body is very powerful, your boxing skills are powerful, and even many high-level semi-saints may not be your opponents! But your cultivation is your biggest flaw.
In front of me, no matter how strong your body is, it has no meaning!"