The question raised by Wang Lin is actually not the most important.

It's just that question, he doesn't even have the courage to ask, let alone seek an answer.

Back then, Leng Haocang was pursued by a god king and two god kings, and he had obviously been beaten to the ground, and even the white jade capital was destroyed.

But he didn't die at all, but changed his identity to live to this day, and waited for a chance to turn over completely.

What's really going on behind the scenes?

Once Leng Haocang occupies the body of the ten-story building's bald body cultivation, Shenhe will undoubtedly set off a terrible bloody storm, and even if the God King makes a move, he may not be able to get him.

A sword cultivator whose strength is not below that of any Divine Monarch, coupled with the strong physique of the Ten-Folded Building, is terrifying just thinking about it.

In contrast, Zhang Tianjiu's identity and origin were temporarily left behind by everyone.

A ten-story building realm physical cultivator, no matter which star field it is placed in, of course, it is a rare existence, this bald guy inexplicably ran to the Holy Light Star Domain to find trouble with the Wang family, it can also be said that the threat is huge, unless it is the ancestor himself, otherwise the situation will not be easily calmed down.

But with the exposure of the identity of "cold abandonment", the situation has taken a sharp turn for the worse again.

This time, the Wang family can be said to be a real disaster.

No matter whether Leng Haocang recovers his realm, he chooses to leave or stay, and the Wang family can't get out of it.

Once a certain god king is held accountable, the entire Holy Light Star Domain will suffer, and those high-ranking big people don't have so many favors to talk about.

Wang Hongfei suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said tentatively: "Ancestor, now that Leng Haocang has not succeeded, we might as well take this opportunity to rush over and kill him in one fell swoop, wouldn't it be possible to ......?"

Leng Haotian, who has recovered his original realm, is of course terrifying, but his current strength is a high-level giant god, and his body is almost unable to withstand the pressure and is close to dissipating, as long as he can make a move before he exterminates the bald body cultivation Yuan God, the odds of victory should be very high.

The power of Bai Yujing's ninth-layer flying sword, with the help of the Wang family's secret array, the ancestor should be able to completely block it.

Wang Keyu waved his hand to close the picture, looked at Wang Hongfei and said lightly: "Do you think I won't be able to think of this layer?"

Wang Hongfei's face turned red, and he was speechless for a moment.

No matter what the ancestor says, he is also the top powerhouse of the Ancestral God Realm, and his long-term vision is by no means comparable to others, so he will naturally not make such a mistake when considering things.

Wang Keyu sighed, looked at Wang Lin again and said, "Let's answer your question first." ”

Wang Lin hurriedly bowed and pricked up his ears to wait for the following.

"In this case, I really can't detect Leng Haocang's identity, but someone can, it was he who told me. ”

Wang Lin was shocked, and subconsciously blurted out: "He is ......"

As a result, Wang Keyu interrupted his following words with an unusually sharp look.

"Don't say what you shouldn't say. ”

Wang Keyu said meaningfully.

"Disciple Ming...... I see. ”

Wang Lin replied resignedly, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, which had finally become dry.

Who has the ability to perceive what happened in the space of Leng Hao's Cang Divine Kingdom?

Actually, you don't have to ask.

The answer is clear.

It's just that those few names, no matter which one of them, Wang Lin didn't have the courage to say it, not even the ancestor.

At this moment, Wang Hongfei finally understood why the ancestor would prevent the family from intervening in this matter.

Because this order was not the will of the ancestor himself, but someone was conveying the will through his mouth, that is, to ensure that things went smoothly according to his original plan.

To be more precise, Leng Haocang must successfully seize the body of that bald body cultivator, and no one is allowed to stop it.

Imagine, if there was no sudden intervention by the Ancestor, the head of the family, Wang Hongfei, would have summoned several Dharma Protector Elders to discuss the matter after learning that the three Worship Elders' natal jade tablets had been shattered, and would have finally sent a strong man to the Suspended Continent, and at that time, things would have become completely out of control.

Maybe Leng Haocang's plan will fail, but for the Wang family, it is by no means a fortunate thing.

Because what the ancestor said just now had already been made clear enough.

As for the purpose of all this, no one dares to guess.

"Let's disperse, stop talking about this matter, and call back all the disciples who are guarding the teleportation array. ”

Wang Keyu waved his hand, sighed, and said: "The immortals above are fighting, we mortals should not get mixed in, there is no capital ......"

Although the old man has been cultivating for millions of years, and the Ancestral God Realm is already an existence that many monks in the Divine River can only look up to, at this moment, he can only regard himself as an ordinary ordinary man, and he will never dare to cross the Thunder Pond by half a step.

……

The fourth flying sword that Leng Haocang sacrificed was called "Open Heaven"

It is said that during the flood period, the founding ancient god who opened up the world of heaven and earth was refined from a certain fragment of the weapon he held back then, and had unimaginable power.

No Cultivation Star could withstand the power of this sword.

Now that the Open Heaven Ancient Sword is stabbing towards Zhang Tianjiu's eyebrows, can his divine soul withstand this test?

The moment the black sword tip touched the skin, an indescribable terrifying sword aura poured into the depths of Zhang Tianjiu's sea of consciousness, almost instantly bursting his divine soul, just like a small teapot, being forcibly poured into a vast ocean, it is self-evident what kind of tragic result it will be.

The pain on Zhang Tianjiu's face became more and more obvious, and his body began to shake violently.

Blood began to ooze from the nostrils and closed corners of the eyes, but the color was not bright red, but as brilliant as gold.

Leng Haocang laughed and said: "Even the blood and qi have been condensed to the extent that King Kong is not bad, and it is really an excellent body, and it is not in vain that I have waited for 400,000 years!"

"I would like to see how strong your Yuan Shen is to be able to take a few ......swords from me."

Leng Haocang muttered to himself, waving his hand and another sword.

The gate of the fifth layer of Bai Yujing suddenly opened, and before the flying sword could reveal its true face, the sharp sword intent cut the originally fragmented blood-colored glacial land into even smaller pieces.

Finally, a flying sword with a reddish body flashed from inside the tower, and almost instantly appeared at the center of Zhang Tianjiu's eyebrows.

This sword has no name, but the world has given it a common sword name - "God Butcher." ”

According to statistics, in the massacre 400,000 years ago, at least thousands of monks above the Giant God Realm died under this sharp sword, and they were definitely worthy of the nickname God Butcher.

Even more terrifying than the sword qi was the law of killing contained in the flying sword itself.

They rushed wantonly in the sea of Zhang Tianjiu's consciousness, destroying everything they could.

After taking out this fifth sword, Leng Haocang's illusory body movements obviously became much slower, and the sixth sword did not move for a long time, obviously accumulating strength.

And in the depths of the void outside the Holy Light Star Domain, another person was also considering whether to use the sword.

The young sword cultivator who was blocked by Xu Yuanshan halfway said with a frown: "The time for a stick of incense has come, and you still don't give way?"

The middle-aged man was expressionless, as if he didn't care about the reversal just now, and said lightly: "Then please wait for another stick of incense." ”

The shell that protected Zhang Tianjiu's divine soul was so stable that it was a little unexpected, Leng Haocang had not succeeded in breaking it until now, and he could only continue to stop the young man in front of him.

The young sword cultivator's name was Li Taibai, and among the twelve god kings, he ranked fourth.

According to legend, when Li Taibai first stepped into the Ancestral God Realm, he broke into the Tianyuan Star Domain alone with a single sword, and killed the super family ancestor who had offended him in the past, along with the six Supreme Elders, with a single sword, and became famous ever since.

The seven junior ancestral gods joined forces, and they were not the enemy of Li Taibai's sword, and the lethality of sword cultivation could be seen.

The body cultivation is based on stability, paying attention to immobility like a mountain, and one force will drop ten times, while sword cultivation is the pursuit of the ultimate lethality, no matter what magic channel technique you have, artifact formation, I will break it with a sword.

But when facing Xu Yuanshan at this moment, Li Taibai couldn't take out the sword cultivation spirit of the happy revenge back then, and became a little hesitant.

Who in the entire divine realm doesn't know that this seemingly wooden middle-aged man is really terrifying once he wields power.

After the unprecedented battle of the general trend came to an end, Xu Yuanshan defected to Kamigawa, and the first thing he did was to find the family where a certain god king was, and with a pair of fists, he smashed all his talisman magic weapons, and beat his body into powder along with the original god.

And the reason is simple.

In that great battle, the god-king killed one of his named disciples.

And His Majesty the God Emperor's final handling is also incredible.

Instead of holding Xu Yuanshan accountable, he was also canonized as one of the twelve god kings, filling the vacancy.

With the special gift of the God Emperor, the ubiquitous Heavenly Dao Law of Shenhe could no longer suppress him, Xu Yuanshan's strength had undoubtedly risen to a new level, although after that, no one had seen him make a move, but everyone was extremely sure of the weight of his fists.

A body cultivator ascended the throne by killing another god king, which is unprecedented in the history of the opening of the Kamigawa space, and I am afraid that there will be no one after him.

The so-called supreme powerhouse, probably that's it.

Li Taibai asked himself that in this life, there are countless souls who died under his sword, but all of them add up to the person who was killed by Xu Yuanshan.

He was very worried about whether he would become the second after he took out the sword.

The young sword cultivator stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword and said in a deep voice, "Give me a sufficient reason, maybe I can promise to ignore this matter." ”

Leng Haocang came back from the dead, this matter is really a bit bizarre, if you want to say that there is no conspiracy behind him to kill him, I don't believe it, and now even Xu Yuanshan has run out to block the way, which shows that he is also an important part of this game, and even the biggest black hand.

Since millions of years ago, His Majesty the God Emperor has escaped into the long river of time and disappeared, leaving twelve god kings to manage the god realm, everyone is equal, and there is no such thing as who restricts whom.

Now Xu Yuanshan stopped Li Taibai in such an unreasonable way, and the latter either swallowed his anger and confessed, or drew his sword to fight, and there was no third way to choose.

I want to find someone to administer justice, and it doesn't exist.

Just ask the whole world, who is qualified to speak out for a god king.