"This son is so good at inciting people's hearts?"

The eyes of the other eight hall masters all showed different colors, as if they had re-acquainted Ling Xiao.

But they all saw that Ling Xiao's words had played an immeasurable role in the cohesion of the people in the God of War Temple, and in the hearts of all the disciples of the God of War Temple, there seemed to be something sprouting.

Of course, the most important thing is not Ling Xiao's words, but the glorious battle three days before Ling Xiao, which played out the hearts of the disciples of the God of War Temple, the suppressed blood of the disciples of the God of War Temple, and justified the name of the God of War Temple!

That's why now, the sentence "I'm a disciple of the God of War Temple, why don't you regret a battle?" is enough to make everyone's blood boil, and they can't help themselves!

There was a hint of brilliance in the eyes of the white-clothed god of war, and he glanced at Ling Xiao lightly, his eyes were extremely deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"This son must not be kept!"

Lei Xuanquan's face was indifferent, but the murderous intent in his heart was getting more and more intense.

For some reason, although Ling Xiao was only a half-saint cultivator, it made Lei Xuanquan feel an inexplicable threat.

After the promotion ceremony, Ling Xiao and the white-clothed God of War came to the War Heaven Realm.

The War Heaven Realm is the core secret place of the War God Temple, and only the Saint Ancestor and the Nine Hall Masters of the War God Temple are qualified to enter the War Heaven Realm to cultivate, and there is an incomparably majestic holy power here, which can meet the cultivation of the saints.

"Lord War, what did you bring me here?"

Ling Xiao asked with some curiosity.

It was also the first time he had entered the Battle Heaven Realm, and Ling Xiao could feel that the Battle Heaven Realm contained a majestic power of the Holy Dao, and there were dozens of powerful and incomparable auras, all of which were like the sun in the sky, exuding fluctuations that made people's hearts tremble.

These are all saint-level powerhouses, the saint ancestors of the God of War Temple, and they are also the foundation of the God of War Temple.

"Long Aotian, you're an ascendant in the Nether, right?"

The white-clothed god of war suddenly turned around and looked at Ling Xiaodao lightly.

Although the white-clothed god of war was shrouded in a brilliant glow and could not see his face clearly, his eyes were incomparably bright, as if he could see through Ling Xiao's heart.

Ling Xiao was shocked, but on the surface, he said extremely calmly: "Lord God of War said that it is a joke, it is rumored that the gates of the God Realm have been closed for millions of years and have not yet been opened, how can I be an Ascendant?"

Ling Xiao was thinking quickly in his heart, he had a secret technique to cover the sky, it stands to reason that the white-clothed god of war should not be able to see his details, let alone see his identity as an ascendant, what is wrong?

The white-clothed god of war said lightly: "Hong Tianzhao, you should know, right? He is the son of Hong Ji, the master of the Fire Temple, Hong Tianzhao has a supernatural power blessed by a saint on his body, and he can send back the news before his death! Not only Hong Tianzhao, but also the six true gods of the lower realm have all kinds of backhands on their bodies! According to the news sent back by Hong Tianzhao, the name of the person who killed him is Ling Xiao, and he has obtained the wordless heavenly book! And you have the breath of the wordless heavenly book on your body! If I am not mistaken, your real name should be called Ling Xiao, right?"

"Hong Tianzhao? It turns out that they have a saint's backhand? No wonder I didn't even find out! Lord God of War is right, I am Ling Xiao! Could it be that Lord God of War also wants to take away the wordless Book of Heaven?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he said slowly.

He was already on guard at this moment, and the Fantian Seal was shining brightly, as if he was about to launch a thunderous blow at the white-clothed god of war at any time.

Ling Xiao knew that the white-clothed god of war in front of him was unfathomable, and his strength might be stronger than Huangtai, Ling Xiao was not sure about him at all, but Ling Xiao was sure to escape.

As long as he sacrificed the Heavenly Seal to block the white-clothed God of War for a moment, he would be able to attract the power of the Heart Realm, and then move into the Taixu Temple.

"Ling Xiao? Good name! You don't have to be so nervous, you are a disciple of the Red Dragon God of War, that is my little uncle, and I have no interest in the wordless Heavenly Book! It is your thing, I will not rob it!"

The white-clothed god of war said calmly.

"Lord God of War, what is the relationship between you and Shizun?"

Ling Xiao could feel the truth in the myth of the white-clothed battle, and he was not pretentious, he relaxed slightly, but he still did not let his guard down, but asked instead.

"I'm just an admirer of the Red Dragon God of War!Uncle Junior, if I'm not mistaken, you should have relied on the Nine Heavenly Dao Chaos Tablets to come to the God Realm, right? Can you tell me about what happened in the mortal realm? About the Red Dragon God of War!"

The white-clothed god of war sighed lightly, but Ling Xiao keenly felt that when he mentioned the red dragon god of war, there was a trace of complexity in the eyes of the white-clothed god of war.

"I also inadvertently got the inheritance of the Wordless Heavenly Book and the Red Dragon God of War, and this matter is a long story......"

Ling Xiao nodded and said, since his identity has been exposed, then he has nothing to hide, and he can detect it with the secret technique of fate, the white-clothed god of war does not have any ill will towards him, and even has an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Ling Xiao told the white-clothed god of war what happened in the nether realm, except for some key places that Ling Xiao did not say, the others were all told to the white-clothed god of war.

"I didn't expect that so many things have happened in the Nether Realm for millions of years!"

The white-clothed god of war listened to Ling Xiao quietly, and after Ling Xiao finished speaking, she also sighed lightly.

"Lord God of War, the catastrophe of the God of War Temple millions of years ago was also because of the wordless Heavenly Book, right?"

Ling Xiao asked, he was very curious about what happened millions of years ago, maybe he could find out the whereabouts of the Red Dragon God of War, Ling Xiao always felt that maybe the Red Dragon God of War was not dead.

"It's because of the wordless Heavenly Book!, but that catastrophe involves the catastrophe between the God Realm and the Demon Realm, and my War God Temple is just an introduction......

The white-clothed god of war said slowly.

With his narration, combined with the memory of the Red Dragon God of War, Ling Xiao gradually understood what had happened.

It turned out that millions of years ago, the Red Dragon God of War got the news of the Wordless Book of Heaven, and many strong people in the entire God Realm were shocked, especially the legend that the previous generation of the owner of the Wordless Book of Heaven was the Demon Emperor of the Demon Realm, and the Wordless Book of Heaven was an ominous thing, and many saints wanted the Red Dragon God of War to hand over the Wordless Book of Heaven.

The Red Dragon God of War is naturally impossible to hand over, and at that time, the relationship between the God Realm and the Demon World was tense, setting off a large-scale war between gods and demons, the previous generation of God of War, that is, the master of the Red Dragon God of War, died in battle, and the Red Dragon God of War took over the position of God of War, and the other saints of the Immortal Holy Land all descended to the Temple of the God of War, wanting the Red Dragon God of War to hand over the wordless heavenly book.

The Red Dragon God of War was in charge of the Fantian Seal and the Wordless Heavenly Book, and launched a shocking battle with many saints who came to persecute him, and with the realm of a half-saint, he slaughtered against the sky and killed many saints and powerhouses.

And the demon clan also has a strong man descended on the God of War Temple, the blood flowed on the God of War Temple, and there were many strong people in the God of War Temple who died in battle, and finally the Red Dragon God of War left the God of War Temple in order not to involve the God of War Temple, so he fled to the Nether.

Ling Xiao had seen some of the great tribulations in the memories of the Red Dragon God of War before, but those were very vague and incomplete, and now he got a complete answer from the white-clothed God of War.

"The cultivation of the half-saint, slaughtering the saint against the sky, the master is really a peerless master!"

Ling Xiao exclaimed in his heart, resounding about the great battle that took place in the God of War Temple millions of years ago, he felt his blood boiling, and he couldn't wait to witness that battle with his own eyes.

(End of chapter)