"Long Aotian?!"

After seeing the figure in the void, Zhan Tianxing was shocked, his face instantly became extremely ugly, and his eyes were like blades, full of cold killing intent.

Although Zhan Tianxing's cultivation has now increased greatly, he has broken through to the realm of eight and a half saints, and has become the fourth holy son of the God of War Temple, but Ling Xiao still left a strong shadow in his heart before, and every time he saw Ling Xiao, he made his heart go crazy with hatred.

If his gaze can kill, I'm afraid Ling Xiao has been cut by Zhan Tianxing by a thousand knives by now!

"Uncle Long!"

Huzi also shouted in surprise, his eyes full of excitement.

Thundered!

In the void, the golden divine light shrouded the sky, the vast and majestic qi and blood were steaming like flames, and the huge fist seal contained the invincible power that traversed the heavens and the earth, fierce and domineering.

The six powerhouses of the Chinese clan couldn't help but change their faces, just feeling the fist wind made them tremble, and there was a feeling in their hearts that there was no way to fight at all.

"Kill!"

Finally, the six powerhouses of the Chinese clan couldn't help it, and they roared angrily, urging the cultivation of their bodies, and the vast holy power gathered into one, and the power of the six people exploded at the same time, and they all exerted their powerful divine powers to meet Ling Xiao!

Click!

In the void, the divine light was intertwined, and the holy power was incomparable, only a crisp voice was heard, and Ling Xiao's golden fist seal was like an ancient divine mountain, which was directly suppressed from above the Nine Heavens, breaking all the attacks of the six Chinese powerhouses, and then slammed into their bodies, blasting them away.

Poof!poof......

The six powerhouses of the Chinese clan were all shaken, their chests collapsed in an instant, blood was spurting from their mouths, their breath was sluggish, and their eyes were full of extremely frightened looks.

They found that in the face of Ling Xiao's fierce punch, they didn't have the slightest resistance at all, it was like facing a supreme saint, even if the six of them joined forces, their hearts were still full of powerlessness.

How could this Long Aotian be so strong?

Doesn't it mean that Long Aotian's own cultivation is just a new entry into the realm of semi-saints, and the reason why he is so strong is because of the Fantian Seal? But now that the Fantian Seal has not appeared, Ling Xiao defeated all the six powerhouses of the Chinese clan with just one punch!

"Six turns and a half-saint?!...... How is that possible?"

Zhan Tianxing's face changed, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

When Ling Xiao left the God of War Temple, he had just entered the Half-Saint Realm, but in just a few years, Ling Xiao's cultivation had already reached the Six-Turn Half-Saint Realm, and this kind of rocket-like ascension speed was simply unheard of.

After all, even if Zhan Tianxing's talent was superb, the reason why he was able to break through two small realms in a short period of time was because his previous accumulation was extremely strong, and it was only for the sake of Fantian Yin that he forcibly suppressed his cultivation in the realm of six and a half saints, and during this time, he took countless heavenly and earth treasures, and even Lei Xuanqi gave him empowerment in order to reach the realm of eight and a half saints.

"Zhan Tianxing, you connived at others to deal with the disciples of your own sect, and the War God Temple has fallen to this point because there are too many people like you! It seems that the lessons I gave you before are not enough, do you want to die?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were indifferent, staring at Zhan Tianxing and said slowly.

Thundered!

His voice exploded in the sky above the God of War Temple like thunder, containing unfathomable majesty and domineering, which made many of the disciples of the God of War Temple around him also couldn't help but be shocked, and their eyes were a little excited.

This Dragon Proud Heavenly Dragon Uncle really didn't disappoint them!

"Hmph! Long Aotian, don't think that if you become the master of the War Temple, you can teach me a lesson here! This black donkey is not a disciple of my War God Temple, it has stolen a lot of precious medicinal materials from our War God Temple, and even many pills, I teach it according to the precepts of the sect, what can be wrong? This is your pet, and you yourself are also responsible!"

Zhan Tianxing snorted coldly.

Now that Lei Xuanquan is in charge of the God of War Temple, temporarily taking the position of God of War, as a disciple of Lei Xuanquan and the holy son of the God of War Temple, he naturally does not take Ling Xiao in his eyes at all, and his speech is extremely tough.

"Zhan Tianxing, how dare you frame your grandfather? You are a pet, your whole family is a pet!"

The black donkey's eyes widened, and he glared at Zhan Tianxing unkindly and said.

Ling Xiao glared at the black donkey fiercely, he knew in his heart that Zhan Tianxing's words were not all framed, he knew Ryoma's virtue very well, since he was in the God of War Temple, then the precious medicinal materials and pills of the God of War Temple were probably not less harmed by it.

The black donkey turned his head a little weakly, as if nothing had happened.

Ling Xiao laughed angrily in his heart, but this was not the time to teach this bastard a lesson, he was silent on the surface, and still said coldly: "Zhan Tianxing, you don't need to find an excuse to frame the black donkey, isn't it just that the genius of the Chinese clan wants my pet? How do I have to go on the pole like this to stammer? How did I hear that he injured Gao Yang and Takexiong? Not only did you not fight for the two senior brothers, but you even scolded him here, even a person like you is also worthy of being the holy son of the God of War Temple?"

Besides, can you call my name whatever you want? I don't know how to respect the teacher, and I don't know how to respect the teacher, so why don't you kneel down and say hello to this seat?"

Ling Xiao's words were sonorous and powerful, and the scolding was hearty, which made many disciples of the War God Temple secretly feel happy when they heard it, and even looked at Zhan Tianxing with some contempt.

The Holy Son of Gaoyang and the Holy Son of Wuxiong were injured by Yang Wen, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Curse Sect, and Hua Tianqiong of the Hua clan in the name of learning, and Zhan Tianxing not only did not think about regaining face and dignity for the God of War Temple, but instead maintained and conspired with Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiong everywhere, and many disciples of the God of War Temple had already held back their anger in their hearts.

At this moment, when Ling Xiao said such a thing, it was simply saying what was in their hearts.

And Ling Xiao is the lord of the War Palace, that is, he is the same generation as Lei Xuanqi and the Lord of the God of War, and the status of the Lord of the Nine Veins of the God of War Temple is extremely noble, even if he is the holy son of the God of War Temple, he has to perform a disciple ceremony when he sees the Lord of the Nine Palaces.

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 explode, he trembled and pointed at Ling Xiao, his eyes were full of anger and murderous intent: "Long Aotian, the master of the War Hall should have been me, what qualifications do you have to take charge of the War Palace? Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiong are both honored guests of my War God Temple, you are so wantonly insulting, do you want to destroy the friendship between my War God Temple, the Heavenly Curse Sect, and the Hua clan?"

(End of chapter)