"You must know that the Martial Dao Holy Land of the God of War Continent is not comparable to those of you self-proclaimed Martial Dao Holy Land! What is the Holy Land of Martial Dao? Only when there is a supreme powerhouse who reigns over the world and creates a Dao system for 10,000 years can it be called a Martial Dao Holy Land! A powerhouse of the Princely Realm does not even have the qualifications to establish a sect in the God of War Continent!"

The words of the Ninth Holy Son made the faces of the people in the Four Great Martial Dao Holy Lands turn red.

Compared to the God of War Continent, the Eight Desolations are indeed like a frog at the bottom of a well.

"God of War Continent, isn't it amazing?"

Ling Xiao smiled coldly, "The Eight Desolations Domain 10,000 years ago was the center of this world, and the Immortal Sect 10,000 years ago was the most powerful martial arts holy land in this world, even the powerhouses of the Supreme Realm could only bow down!"

My Immortal Sect inherits the inheritance of my ancestors, and there will be a day when I will reign over the world in the future! What is the power behind you? Is it comparable to the Immortal Sect 10,000 years ago? If not, you are worthy of me to surrender?"

Ling Xiao's words suddenly made the Ninth Holy Son's face gloomy.

"Very good, Ling Xiao, since you toast and don't eat and drink, then the Holy Son can only slaughter your Immortal Gate and break your body into thousands of pieces! I hope to wait a while, you don't kneel and beg for mercy!"

The voice of the Ninth Holy Son was extremely cold, and being scolded by Ling Xiao made him feel very angry in his heart, and he felt a great loss of face, and under the annoyance and anger, he gave birth to a blazing killing intent against Ling Xiao.

"Ling Xiao, what kind of bullshit Ninth Holy Son, what about the people of the God of War Continent?

The old goat suddenly couldn't help it, sneered, and rushed towards the Impermanence Ghost General.

"Evil animal, look for death!"

The impermanence ghost looked cold, although the old goat killed Hong Luo, which made him quite surprised, but the old goat didn't even want to provoke him, which immediately made him angry, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand came out of the air and slashed down towards the old goat.

"Everyone, give it to me! Today I will let the Changshengmen chicken dog not stay!"

The Ninth Holy Son said with a cold face.

With the order of the Ninth Holy Son, the Supreme Elders of the Netherworld Sect and the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, as well as the remaining powerhouses of the Four Holy Lands, seemed to have confidence, and they all roared towards the Immortal Mountain.

"Ling Xiao, since you are not convinced, this Holy Son will personally beat you until you are convinced!"

The Ninth Holy Son's eyes flashed coldly, and he blasted towards Ling Xiao with a punch in the air.

Click!

Black thunder crisscrossed the void, the Ninth Holy Son's aura was furious, and a huge ancient tomb seemed to appear behind him, and endless dead qi erupted, like a heavenly monument suppressed towards Ling Xiao.

"Kill!"

Ling Xiao's eyes also showed a strong battle intent, and the dragon power all around him was permeated, and he pinched the invincible fist mark in his hand to meet him.

Rumble!

Ling Xiao's fist seal was shining with golden light, like an angry-eyed King Kong, slamming on the Heavenly Monument, bursting out with brilliant divine light, instantly shattering the Heavenly Monument.

The Ninth Holy Son's expression was cold, and the Heavenly Monument turned into a black rune condensed on his fist, and smashed down towards Ling Xiao in the air.

"Tomb Fist!"

The cold voice sounded, and the fist seal of the Ninth Holy Son was in the air, like the fist of the Great Emperor, as if it was about to destroy everything, and it contained unparalleled divine might.

"Emperor Tomb Fist, it is indeed a vein of the Holy Land of Emperor Tomb Mountain!"

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, he had guessed before, the Huangquan Ascending Dragon Great Array was originally the Great Array of the Emperor Tomb Mountain, and at this moment, when he saw the Ninth Holy Son using the Emperor Tomb Fist, he naturally understood the identity of the Ninth Holy Son.

The town of the Emperor's Tomb Mountain's Zhenpai Martial Arts is the Emperor's Tomb Supreme Sutra, and the legend has it that it has cultivated to the extreme and has a trace of the power of the ancient emperor, destroying the heavens and destroying the earth, and the power is incomparable.

"Emperor Tomb Mountain dares to covet the Eight Desolate Domains?

Ling Xiao's eyes were blazing, the blood around his body was boiling, the power of the flying dragon's body exploded, and Ling Xiao's fist was like a dragon, shrouded in golden lightning, fighting with the Ninth Holy Son.

This Ninth Holy Son seems to have just entered the Princely Realm, but he has cultivated the Emperor Tomb Supreme Sutra, so his strength is incomparable, far from being comparable to the Supreme Elders of the Four Holy Lands.

The Emperor's Tomb Fist is incomparable, and it is like the eternal Emperor's Tomb in the chaos, to bury all living beings.

Thundered!

Ling Xiao and the Ninth Holy Son collided with dozens of punches in an instant, and the incomparable strong wind swept across the void in all directions, and it turned out to be equal.

"How is it possible?!Could it be that he has really obtained the inheritance of the Heaven Devouring Supreme?"

The Ninth Holy Son's heart set off a monstrous wave, extremely shocked, and at the same time, he became more and more convinced in his heart that Ling Xiao was very likely to have obtained the inheritance of the Heaven Devouring Supreme.

Otherwise, how could a mere cultivation of the Heavenly and Human Realm be the opponent of the Ninth Holy Son?

You must know that although the Supreme Elder of the Netherworld Sect is a few levels higher than the Ninth Holy Son, he can't do three moves in his hands at all.

This strengthened the idea in the heart of the Ninth Holy Son, as long as he killed Ling Xiao and took away Ling Xiao's inheritance, then his Ninth Holy Son's status in the Emperor Tomb Mountain would definitely be greatly improved.

"Emperor Tomb Fist, Emperor Destroys the Eight Desolations!"

The Ninth Holy Son roared, the black divine light around him boiled, and he punched out, as vast as the sea, like a great emperor overlooking the nine heavens and ten earths, stepping out and killing towards Lingxiao Town.

The vastness of this punch made the surrounding mountains shake and the sky shook.

Supreme martial arts is to make people have the power of supreme invincibility and peerless killing from the beginning!

Ling Xiao's Heaven Devouring Secret Technique and Ancestral Dragon Secret Technique, although they were not inferior to the Supreme Martial Arts when they were cultivated to the peak, and were even stronger, they were not Killing Absolute Techniques, so they didn't seem to be as strong as the Supreme Martial Arts.

"Four Elephants Strike the Sky!"

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, the Seven Limits of Heaven and Earth Destroying Divine Skill was created by Ling Xiao in his previous life, and it was incomparably powerful, and it was also the strongest killing mastery in Ling Xiao's hands now.

Bang!

The four elephant divine light rose to the sky, and the power of earth, water, wind and fire was intertwined, as if it was about to repeat the chaos, and it enveloped the Great Emperor in an instant.

The blazing fists were vertical and horizontal, the surrounding peaks were shattered, and the heavens and the earth were agitated, but the Immortal Mountain did not have the slightest impact, and there was a trace of mysterious runes overflowing, protecting the Immortal Mountain.

Ling Xiao and the Ninth Holy Son, like two fierce beasts that destroyed the heavens and the earth, were incomparable in the void, colliding fiercely.

In the end, the Four Elephants Divine Light shattered the phantom of the Great Emperor, like a brilliant sword qi, across the heavenly dome, slashing towards the Ninth Holy Son.

"Emperor Tomb Fist, Heaven and Earth are sad!"

The eyes of the Ninth Holy Son were gloomy, accompanied by blazing greed, the stronger Ling Xiao became, the more he coveted the martial arts that Ling Xiao cultivated.

Bang!

It was as if an ancient sacred mountain exploded, and the Ninth Holy Son's fist was incomparable, and the blazing divine light made the sky violently shake, and the incomparable fist mark blasted towards Ling Xiao, accompanied by a mysterious vision of heaven and earth screaming and blood rain.

The punch of the Ninth Holy Son seemed to shatter the heavens and the earth, making the heavens and the earth begin to cry.

The wind and clouds in the sky swirled, the power of heaven and earth was swept away by the Ninth Holy Son, and the vast heavenly power was suppressed, wanting to tear Ling Xiao to pieces!