Ling Xiao was very curious as to why the Sixth Holy Son had to fight him. He wanted to see what the conspiracy was in the Emperor's Tomb Mountain.
"Very good! Hahaha... Don't worry, Ling Xiao, when you lose to me, I will definitely entertain you well!"
The Sixth Holy Son sneered.
"Get ready for the Divine Transformation Supreme Pill, it's mine!" Ling Xiao responded with a faint smile.
"Stop showing off your rhetoric, let's meet on the duel stage!"
The Sixth Holy Son's eyes flashed with murder, he snorted coldly, and turned around and left with the many disciples from the Emperor's Tomb Mountain.
"Ling Xiao, why do you still want to fight Brother Emperor? You really don't know how to live or die. I want to see later how many moves you can withstand in Brother Emperor's hands!"
Han Feng also sneered, and followed the Sixth Holy Son surrounded by the Heavenly Demon Guards.
"Brother Ling, that Sixth Holy Son is too arrogant, you must teach him a lesson later!" Xiong Xiaohei said, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.
He was full of confidence in Ling Xiao. Even though the Sixth Holy Son was a peerless genius from the Emperor's Tomb Mountain and a third-level emperor, even Nan Tianzun died in Ling Xiao's hands. The Sixth Holy Son didn't matter.
What?
Maybe the legendary Holy Son of Emperor Yi is qualified to fight Ling Xiao!
Ling Xiao smiled faintly, with a sharp look in his eyes.
The duel platform of the Two Boundaries City is an ancient stone platform in the center of the city. It is engraved with the marks of the Supreme Dao. The rules are intertwined, the light is dense, and it is very solid.
This duel stage was originally set up to resolve the grievances between the human and demon clans, but later it gradually evolved into a battlefield in the city of two realms.
Private fights are not allowed in the Two Worlds City, but duels can be held on the duel platform.
The news of the battle between Ling Xiao and the Sixth Holy Son quickly spread throughout this two-realm city through word of mouth.
Many strong men from the human and demon tribes came here, their eyes full of great anticipation.
Emperor's Tomb Mountain is also a great holy land of martial arts, with unparalleled strength. Especially the nine great saints of Emperor's Tomb Mountain are world-famous, and each of them is a peerless genius.
And Ling Xiao is a peerless genius who has just emerged. He killed Nan Tianzun, Tu Qisha, Po Jun and Tan Lang in the Tianshen City. It is even said that he has received the inheritance of the Red Dragon God of War, and his reputation has spread throughout the world.
Ares Continent.
However, the Two Worlds City is far away from the Tianshen City. Many people have never seen Ling Xiao and are skeptical about the rumors. Therefore, everyone has different attitudes towards who will win and who loses in this battle, and they are all looking forward to it.
Some people even set up a bet on the duel platform, and everyone took out Pure Yang Pills to place bets. Some were optimistic about Ling Xiao, and some saw the Sixth Holy Son.
"Brother Ling, I bet on 300,000 Pure Yang Pills. This is all my wealth. You must win!" Xiong Xiaohei said excitedly.
"Brother Ling, I bought one million and a half million Pure Yang Pills!"
Huzi's words shocked Ling Xiao and Xiong Xiaohei. One and a half million pure Yang pills were all Huzi's possessions, and he actually suppressed them all.
"What are the odds?" Ling Xiao asked.
"You pay three for one, if you win, Brother Ling, Huzi will take back 4.5 million Pure Yang Pills!"
Xiong Xiaohei said quickly.
"Brother Ling, I believe you can definitely win!" Huzi said with a smile.
"You believe me. In this case, I can't let you lose so many Pure Yang Pills!"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly and said.
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he saw that under the duel stage, the disciples of Emperor's Tomb Mountain were also starting a gambling game. Ling Xiao's lips curved and he walked over.
"I want to bet that this is 10 million Pure Yang Pills!"
A storage ring appeared in Ling Xiao's hand, and he looked at the people in the Emperor's Tomb Mountain and said.
"What?!"
The disciples at Emperor's Tomb Mountain were all stunned. Ling Xiao himself actually wanted to place a bet, and it was 10 million Pure Yang Pills!
The total amount of money they collected from the gambling games they opened was less than 10 million Pure Yang Pills. If Ling Xiao won, then Emperor Tomb Mountain would have to pay him 30 million Pure Yang Pills!
"Who...are you taking custody of?"
The disciple of Emperor's Tomb Mountain swallowed his saliva and asked.
"Of course I will be the one! You must prepare Pure Yang Pills in Emperor's Tomb Mountain, otherwise I will be very unhappy if you don't have 30 million Pure Yang Pills for me later!"
Ling Xiao said with a smile, then turned around and walked onto the duel stage.
"Is Ling Xiao so confident that he can win? The Sixth Holy Son is different from Nan Tianzun. I heard that the Sixth Holy Son has a complete Supreme Artifact in his hands and is already invincible. Ling Xiao
Where does Xiao get the confidence?"
"It's really hard to say. Seeing how confident he is, he might have a strong trump card. If Ling Xiao also has the Supreme Weapon, then this battle will be fun!"
"Hehe, so what if he has the Supreme Artifact? His cultivation level is only at the princely level, but there is a big gap between him and the Sixth Holy Son. He cannot exert the power of the Supreme Artifact at all!"
"Ling Xiao will definitely lose!"
Everyone was talking a lot, some were surprised and doubtful, and some were gloating about the misfortune, with faces full of ridicule.
The duel platform is controlled by the City Lord's Mansion of the Two Worlds City. The two masters of the City Lord's Mansion are the two supreme beings, one man and one demon.
The Sixth Holy Son handed the Divine Transformation Supreme Pill to the people in the City Lord's Mansion, signed the duel certificate, and turned around and jumped onto the duel stage.
The duel stage does not look very big from the outside, only a few dozen feet in diameter, but it contains a huge space, covered with supreme dao marks and formations. It is extremely strong and can fully withstand duels between strong men below the supreme level.
"Ling Xiao, you are destined to die in this battle today. Whether it is the inheritance of the gods or the red dragon war god, they will all belong to me!"
The Sixth Holy Son stood proudly with blazing eyes, looking at Ling Xiao in the distance and said coldly.
"There's so much nonsense, if you want to fight, just fight! Once it's settled, I'm going back to practice in seclusion!"
Ling Xiao sneered and said.
"Want to die? Then I will help you!"
The eyes of the Sixth Holy Son flashed, and a powerful aura suddenly emitted from his body.
At the third level of the Emperor Realm, his cultivation level is much worse than that of Nan Tianzun, but he has a dead and cold aura on his body, as if he came from the Nine Nether Hell and has been covered in dust for thousands of years. There is a kind of atmosphere that controls everything in the world.
All turned into the killing intent of death.
Boom!
The eyes of the Sixth Holy Son flashed with murderous intent, and he struck out with a palm. The vast palm print covered the world, like a black sacred mountain, exuding a monstrous death aura and suppressing it towards Ling Xiao.
Moreover, the divine light behind the Sixth Holy Son was bright, and an extremely terrifying tomb appeared in the void, emitting an aura that broke through the sky.
"Well done!"
Ling Xiao's eyes were extremely indifferent and he punched the Sixth Holy Son!
Click!
Golden lightning spread across the void, and Ling Xiao's whole body instantly erupted into a bright golden glow, as if a real dragon shot out from his fist and rushed towards the Sixth Holy Son.