"Nonsense!"

The Saint Realm Elder of the Heavenly God Sect drank coldly, and looked at Qiu Yingying with a cold gaze.

Qiu Yingying stubbornly raised her head and looked at each other.

"That's right, the Heavenly God Sect can't afford to lose like this, if we say it so early, we won't fight with you, and give you this first!"

"That's right, don't participate in other sects, tell the world, and directly crown your Heavenly God Sect as the first in the world!"

The other disciples of the Dragon God Valley also roared one after another, glaring angrily at the Divine Son and the Immortal Realm Elders of the Heavenly God Sect.

They directly pushed the Divine Son to kill Lu Ming, and it was because Lu Ming won the first place in the Xiaohui, so the Heavenly God Sect wanted to kill Lu Ming.

"Shut up!"

Shenzi's face was indifferent, and he shouted, like thunder rolling in the sky, and a terrifying aura pressed on the many disciples of the Dragon God Valley, making the faces of the disciples of the Dragon God Valley change greatly, and their bodies were like a big mountain, and it was difficult to breathe.

"My Son of God never needed a reason to kill, but today, I will give you a reason!"

Shenzi opened his mouth indifferently, and continued: "Because they have done something that they shouldn't do, in this way, they will be killed, even if there is no matter of today's small meeting, they will die!"

"Hehe, what shouldn't you do, isn't it just that a few people whose cultivation is far lower than you have taken away the treasure?

A deep voice sounded, and in the void, purple light flashed, and an additional figure appeared in the sky.

Purple maple!

The demon of the Dragon God Valley, Zi Feng!

"You're going to stop me?"

Miko looked at Zi Feng indifferently.

"If you want to kill the people of my Dragon God Valley, there is only one battle!"

Zifeng responded.

"You're no match for me!"

Miko said indifferently.

"I haven't fought for three years, not necessarily!"

Zi Feng spoke, his eyes revealing a strong battle intent.

"Really, then I'll deal with you first!"

The Divine Son was very strong, and when he stepped out, the heavens and the earth roared, and the terrifying holy light rose to the sky, turning into a snow-white holy knife, and slashed towards Zifeng.

Roar!

Zi Feng roared, the dragon groaned, on his body, the purple light was flourishing, on his skin, dense purple dragon scales appeared, and two dragon horns actually appeared on his forehead.

And Zi Feng's hands turned into dragon claws.

With a roar, Zi Feng rushed towards the Divine Son, and his claws were grabbed out continuously, cracking the Holy Knife of the Divine Son.

"Holy Light Slash!"

The Divine Son's face was still calm, his palm was held in the void, and the holy light condensed the holy sword again, slashing towards Zifeng.

Boom! Boom...

Two demonic characters, fighting in a row, fighting in high altitudes, colliding with more than a dozen moves in a row.

The sky seemed to be divided into white and purple, and the dull pressure made it difficult to breathe.

"It's terrifying, is this the combat power of the ten demons?"

"It's amazing, I've seen a demi-saint attack, but it's far from being so strong, this kind of combat power can easily kill an ordinary demi-saint, right?"

"Terrifying, under the Holy Realm, the combat power can actually reach such a level?"

Many people spoke out, shocked.

Even those Saint Realm elders had a solemn look on their faces.

Obviously, this kind of combat power made them, the powerhouses of the Holy Realm, have to pay attention to it.

In the sky, it was completely shrouded in white light and purple light, and the two figures were crisscrossing each other, and the sound of a dragon's groan could be heard from time to time.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a terrible tremor sounded in the sky, and a figure quickly retreated, retreating dozens of steps in the void before stopping.

It's Purple Maple!

At this time, a deep knife mark appeared on Zi Feng's body, penetrating through the bones, and there was a terrifying power of holy light, constantly eroding Zi Feng's body.

At the corner of Zi Feng's mouth, a trace of blood overflowed, and his breath was a little weak.

Could it be that Zi Feng has been defeated?

High in the air, Miko strolled out, his clothes neat and his breath steady, not like he had experienced a great battle.

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, it seemed that it was the Son of God who won, and it seemed that it was not difficult to win.

The Son of God is worthy of being the head of the top ten demons in Cangzhou, and he is also the top ten demons, Zifeng does not seem to be the opponent of the Son of God at all.

"I said, you are not my opponent, today I will kill the three of them, no one can save them!"

Miko spoke, full of powerful confidence.

Whoever he wants to kill, no one can save him!

This is the domineering of the Son of God.

Originally, if he wanted to kill Lu Ming and the others, he could choose to do it elsewhere, in that way, there would be less resistance and easier.

However, he chose to be here, because he was so domineering, and he wanted to kill Lu Ming and the others in front of everyone to achieve his prestige.

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, Lu Ming laughed, and the laughter was full of mockery.

"What are you laughing at?"

Miko spoke coldly.

"I laugh at you, Son of God, you want to kill me, but it's because you're afraid, why do you have to find so many high-sounding reasons?"

Lu Ming laughed.

"I'm scared, ridiculous, what are you that scares me?"

Miko said.

"Because of my potential, today you see my potential, afraid that I will catch up with you in the future, afraid that three years later, the first place will be taken away by me, so you are afraid, you are afraid of my potential, so today, kill me, to prevent future trouble!"

Lu Ming said loudly.

This remark shocked many people's hearts.

Lu Ming's potential this time is indeed amazing.

With the cultivation of the Martial Emperor's quadruple, he defeated and killed the top ten masters in a row, and won the first place in the Dingbao Xiaohui strongly.

Lu Ming does have the potential to threaten the Divine Son.

Now Lu Ming's cultivation is still low, but in another six years, nine years, will he be able to become the opponent of the Son of God?

Could it be that the Son of God really has no element of fear in it?

In the hearts of many people, such thoughts arise.

Shenzi's face was extremely indifferent, and he said: "Just with you, you will never be my opponent, in Cangzhou, I have no opponent, my opponent is outside Cangzhou!"

Miko spoke, still full of strong confidence.

Cangzhou, among his peers, no one has long been worthy of his attention, he has already looked beyond Cangzhou, and competed with those peerless Tianjiao outside Cangzhou, and even the terrifying Tianjiao of those emperor-level forces, which is his opponent.

"Since you are so confident, well, I will challenge you now, three years later, at the Dingbao Conference, you and I will fight to the death, not to the death, you, dare!"

Lu Ming said loudly, and the voice spread throughout the audience.

Lu Ming's voice was also full of strong confidence.

He has also stepped on countless Tianjiao's corpses to get to this point all the way, and he also has invincible self-confidence.

Shenzi, but he has a better background, he has cultivated in the Tianshen Sect of the Yuanlu Great Sect since he was a child, and the cultivation environment is much stronger than Lu Ming, and the age of the Shenzi is at least seven or eight years older than Lu Ming.

Now, the cultivation of the Son of God is much higher than him, so that he can stand in the sky and look down on him.

But he is confident that in a few years, he will definitely be able to catch up with the Son of God and stand in front of the Son of God on an equal footing, instead of being looked down upon by him like now.

"Radical generals, useless to me!" said Miko indifferently.

(End of chapter)