Next to him, there was a middle-aged woman with a cold temperament, her eyes were extremely sharp, as if there was no slightest emotional fluctuation, and the runes were permeated all over her body, and her breath was not under the purple-robed old man.

The saint of the Heavenly Mantra Sect!

In addition to the two of them, there was also a middle-aged man in a black robe with an indifferent and majestic expression, who was the Lord of the Thunder Palace, and now Lei Xuanqi, who was now temporarily in the position of the God of War!

The three saints descended, and the mighty aura erupted, causing the surrounding void to vibrate.

The saints of the Hua clan and the saints of the Heavenly Mantra Sect had actually discovered the battle between Ling Xiao, Yang Wen, and Hua Tianqiong a long time ago, but they all had an attitude of waiting and seeing, and they did not interfere.

But seeing that Ling Xiao not only defeated Yang Wen, but even Hua Tianqiong was also defeated by Ling Xiao, they finally couldn't help but make a move.

The Chinese saint's name is Hua Yan, his eyes are extremely cold, implying killing intent, and the vast and incomparable holy power locks Ling Xiao, as if a thunderous blow will break out at any time.

"Brother Lei, are the disciples of the God of War Temple so arrogant and domineering? It's just a competition, and they want to kill them, how is such a cruel disciple different from the demon race?"

Hua Yan looked at Lei Xuanqi and said coldly.

"Brother Hua is right! Brother Lei, I think it's time for the disciples of the God of War Temple to discipline them well, such disciples will cause trouble to the God of War Temple sooner or later!"

The female saint of the Heavenly Mantra Sect also said coldly.

"Forgive me, two fellow Daoists, most of the disciples of my War God Temple are still very well-behaved, only this Long Aotian is too unruly! Don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation!"

Lei Xuanquan smiled at Hua Yan and the female saint and smiled, and then his eyes fell on Ling Xiao's body, and he became slightly cold: "Long Aotian, who allowed you to make a move against my distinguished guests of the God of War Temple? Even if it is a competition, there is no need to be so ruthless, right? In this way, you apologize to Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiong, the two virtuous nephews, and I will not investigate your fault in this matter!"

After hearing Lei Xuanquan's words, the corners of Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiong's mouths showed a sneer, and they glanced at Ling Xiao demonstratively, and their expressions became extremely cold and arrogant.

And the faces of many disciples of the War God Temple all showed extremely aggrieved looks, Ling Xiao's victory over Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiong was originally a very exciting thing, and they all gave birth to endless worship and pride.

But Lei Xuanquan's words were like pouring cold water on them, and this kind of behavior of belittling Ling Xiao in order to curry favor with the Hua clan and the Heavenly Curse Sect made them very unhappy in their hearts.

"Bah, this old thing is here again, and it has no position at all! I think this old thing will be an anti-bone boy in the future!"

The black donkey snorted softly, with a look of disdain on his face.

Ling Xiao stared at Lei Xuanqi and smiled.

It's just that his smile looked a little cold, full of disdain and mockery: "Lei Xuanqi, where were you when Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiong injured Gao Yang and Wu Xiong? Where were you when they bullied my War Hall disciples? Why did you appear when I defeated them and regained my dignity for my War God Temple? Let me apologize to them? I really want to ask, are you from the War God Temple, or are you from the Hua Clan and the Heavenly Curse Sect?"

Even a person like you, who has no position and only knows how to be subservient and flattering, is also worthy of becoming the Supreme Elder of my War God Temple? You have made the hearts of the millions of disciples of the War God Temple cold! Today, it should be Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiong to apologize to Gao Yang, Wu Xiong, and the disciples of my War God Temple, if not, then don't blame me for being unkind!"

Ling Xiao's words were sonorous and powerful, and the disciples of the War God Temple were boiling with enthusiasm one by one, their eyes became red, and their eyes were full of strange colors when they looked at Lei Xuanquan.

"Long Aotian, have you turned against you? My master is in charge of the God of War, and if you don't listen to the orders of the God of War, do you want to betray the sect? I think you are a traitor to the God of War Temple, and you are planning to destroy the relationship between my God of War Temple, the Hua clan, and the Heavenly Curse Sect!"

Zhan Tianxing suddenly sneered and scolded Ling Xiao.

"Shut up! How can you speak here? I am the master of the War Temple, and my status is equivalent to that of the God of War, not to mention that I am only temporarily replacing the position of the God of War, even if you are the God of War? It is because of people like you that the God of War Temple will become weaker and weaker, and I have lost an indomitable heart!"

Ling Xiao's gaze was incomparable, and he suddenly stared at Zhan Tianxing and scolded.

When he said this, Zhan Tianxing's face was red, his eyes were full of anger, and his whole body was trembling, but he couldn't do it.

Speaking of which, although Ling Xiao, the master of the Battle Palace, got it by some accident, but the identity and status of the wheel are naturally not comparable to Zhan Tianxing, and Lei Xuanquan is a figure of the same generation.

Although Lei Xuanquan's expression was still very indifferent, there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, and he didn't expect Ling Xiao to be so faceless, and even scolded him in front of so many people.

"Brother Lei, I think this son has completely fallen into the devil, so disobedient to discipline, it is better to clean up the portal directly!"

Hua Yan said coldly.

"That's right! Brother Lei, if you don't obey your elders, don't obey orders, and are a great rebel, you should be punished for your crimes! If it's inconvenient for you to do it, I can help you slaughter this little bastard!"

The female saint of the Heavenly Mantra Sect also said with a sneer.

"Shut up, old dog, when will it be your turn to intervene in the matter of my War God Temple? If you fight in the same realm, I will kill you like a dog!"

Ling Xiao scolded the female saints of Huayan and the Heavenly Curse Sect, his voice ringing and extremely excited.

"Little brute, you damn it!"

The female saints of Huayan and the Heavenly Curse Sect were all full of aura, and their faces were cold, revealing an incomparably fiery killing intent.

Thundered!

Lei Xuanquan took one step forward, there was a blazing thunder flickering around him, he seemed to be bathed in a thunder waterfall, his breath was terrifying and majestic, staring at Ling Xiao and said coldly: "Long Aotian, I know that it is the misfortune of my War God Temple to let a person like you become the master of the War Palace! Today, in the name of the God of War, I will strip you of the Lord of the War Palace, demote you to a miscellaneous disciple, and hand over the Fantian Seal! Otherwise, don't blame me for taking action and cleaning up the portal!"

The thunder around Lei Xuanqi was blazing, turning into a roaring thunder dragon, which looked lifelike, domineering and mysterious, and the vast momentum suppressed towards Ling Xiao.

Lei Xuanquan finally made up his mind and stood on the side of Huayan and the female saints of the Heavenly Curse Sect.

Of course, there are reasons why Lei Xuanquan doesn't like Ling Xiao, but the most important thing is that the female saints of Huayan and the Heavenly Curse Sect gave Lei Xuanquan a condition that he couldn't resist.

So no matter what, he couldn't offend the female saints of Huayan and the Heavenly Curse Sect!

"Strip me of the status of the lord of the War Palace? You are also worthy of it? Lei Xuanquan, I will call you Senior Brother Lei to give you face, but if you give you a shameless face, then don't blame me! The dignity of the War God Temple cannot be insulted, whoever insults will die!"

Ling Xiao stared at Lei Xuanqi and said-for-tat, his eyes were full of coldness!

(End of chapter)