The entire God Realm is waiting for the reaction of the Chinese people and the seven immortal holy places.
Ling Xiao slaughtered the Eight Heavenly Lords, leaving everyone extremely shocked, but at the same time they were also full of worry.
After all, the Twelve Immortal Holy Lands and the major imperial clans have stood in the God Realm for hundreds of millions of years. They have a profound foundation and possess all kinds of powerful trump cards and means.
Although Ling Xiao is powerful, can he really withstand the encirclement and attack of these eight superpowers?
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that although the current God Realm is agitated because of this incident, many humans in the God Realm even regard Ling Xiao as their idol and the hope of the human race, and even think that Ling Xiao will become the tenth emperor of the human race.
But they all understand that Ling Xiao's current situation is that he is truly the enemy of the whole world!
Next, what Ling Xiao will face will definitely be the craziest revenge from all the major forces!
Can Ling Xiao and the Temple of War really be able to stop them?
On the surface, the divine world is boiling like fire, but secretly there are turbulent undercurrents and a storm is coming!
Many people had a premonition that a war that would shock the entire God Realm and even shake up all the worlds was about to break out.
And all of this has nothing to do with Ling Xiao for the time being.
Ling Xiao took Xuewei, Liu Baiyi, Pangu Tiangang, and Bai Longma to leave the Samsara Temple and returned to the War Temple.
"Young War God Ling Xiao, slaughtered the Eight Heavenly Lords, returned with a great victory, congratulations to Ling Xiao, and congratulations to the God of War!"
In the sky above the Temple of War, the white dragon horse roared at the top of his lungs.
Suddenly, everyone in the entire War Temple was alarmed.
"What?! Ling Xiao is back?"
"Young Master God of War...is he really back?"
"Slaughtered the Eight Heavenly Lords?!"
The voice of the white dragon horse spread throughout the War Temple, shocking everyone!
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
One after another figures flew out from the nine suspended holy mountains in the Temple of War, their eyes full of excitement.
They saw it!
Above the nine heavens, Ling Xiao was peerless in appearance and extraordinary in bearing. He had a faint smile on his lips and a hint of excitement in his eyes.
Ling Xiao is really back!
"I'm afraid you don't know! This time, Ling Xiao went to the Temple of Samsara and snatched back Fairy Xuewei. He also killed the eight powerful Tianzun, deposed Qin Miesheng and Yufeng Tianzun, and the entire Temple of Samsara was as silent as a deserted place.
No one dares to stop Ling Xiao! Ling Xiao will help you repay all the anger you have suffered over the past two hundred years!"
The white dragon horse's incomparable aura, spitting stars and flying stars, boasted about Ling Xiao's affairs in the Temple of Samsara.
"Slaughtered the Eight Heavenly Lords? Deposed Qin Miesheng and Yufeng Heavenly Lord?"
"Being in the Temple of Samsara is like entering a no-man's land, no one dares to stop you?"
"A battle to create a reputation of invincibility? This is... our young God of War?!"
The many elders and disciples of the Temple of War all had expressions of disbelief in their eyes, as they were stunned by the news about the White Dragon Horse.
They never thought that Ling Xiao's return to the God Realm would be in such a shocking way!
He became invincible in one battle. Is this their young god of war?
"Congratulations to the Young God of War!"
"Congratulations to the God of War!"
"Young God of War is invincible, God of War is invincible!"
"..."
The elders and disciples all seemed to be going crazy, with extremely fanatical worship in their eyes, and they yelled crazily.
They seemed to want to vent all the anger they had suffered over the past two hundred years!
The past two hundred years have been too difficult for the God of War.
Targeted by the Chinese clan and major immortal holy places, countless elders and disciples of the Temple of War suffered heavy casualties. The saddest thing is that they died not at the hands of demons and aliens, but at the hands of their own people.
All this is because Ling Xiao comes from the Temple of War!
They wanted to take revenge on Ling Xiao, so they also expressed their anger at the War God Temple!
Seeing those talented disciples of the War Temple, who died before they could grow up, and looking at those cold corpses, the hearts of every disciple of the War Temple were filled with overwhelming anger and murderous intent.
They have been suppressed for too long!
But now, Ling Xiao is back, and he has returned with a great victory. The reputation of being invincible in one battle makes them excited and unable to control themselves.
There were even many elders and disciples with red eyes and tears streaming down their faces.
"Are these the only disciples of my War Temple?"
Ling Xiao clenched his fists and muttered to himself.
His eyes were as sharp as a peerless sword, containing cold murderous intent, filling his whole body with rage.
With Ling Xiao's current divine will, he could easily cover the entire War Temple, so he could immediately see the current situation of the War Temple.
There are now less than 100,000 people left in the nine branches of the War Temple!
Too bad!
You know, among the twelve Immortal Holy Lands that have stood in the God Realm for hundreds of millions of years, which one does not have millions or even millions of disciples?
Even if the Temple of War is ranked last and its strength has been damaged before, it still has millions of disciples!
But now, only one-tenth is left.
Ling Xiao's face was heavy, and he felt like there was a flame burning in his chest.
"Nearly a hundred thousand of the millions of disciples in the War Temple have died in the war over the past two hundred years, and the others have all left! Some can't stand such a tragic situation, and some were persuaded by the elders of the sect to leave! The ten who stayed
Ten thousand disciples are all the most loyal disciples of the God of War!"
Liu Baiyi also smiled bitterly, with a trace of deep tiredness in his eyes.
Over the past two hundred years, the God of War has been targeted and suppressed like never before, and the one under the greatest pressure is Liu Baiyi. As the God of War of the God of War, he is the faith and hope of everyone.
Therefore, in the past two hundred years, he broke through four small realms from the Holy King Realm to the Heavenly Realm, and barely supported the War God Temple.
"They will pay the price! I promise!"
Ling Xiao said word by word, his eyes filled with a fierce and sharp look.
Ling Xiao's heart was full of anger, but also full of deep sorrow. Is this the so-called pillar of the human race? The so-called Immortal Holy Land and the Godless Clan?
Now, the great catastrophe of the era is approaching, the divine world has become a big piece of fat in the eyes of everyone in the world, and the human race has become the target of public criticism without knowing it.
They don't think about how to unite all living forces to resist the invasion of demons and aliens. Instead, they just think about how to hide in the nest and eliminate dissidents.
In this way, where is the hope of the human race?
"Ling Xiao, I know you are disappointed! Me too! But those people deserve to die. They have long forgotten their identity as human beings and have become only interests, only strength, and only themselves! Therefore, we should kill them all.
, create a bright future!"
Pangu Tiangang looked at Ling Xiao and said slowly.