Many disciples and elders had different expressions, and they were all suspicious of Ling Xiao's killing of Emperor Wuji, but now that it was really Long Aotian who killed Emperor Wuji, it would inevitably cause the hostility of the Nine Folds Emperor.

Today's God of War Temple, stormy, is no longer as powerful as it was millions of years ago, and it can be ranked among the twelve immortal holy lands in front of it, but it is only the end.

Over the years, it was all thanks to the alliance with the Ninefold Emperor Que and the Taishang Dao Palace that he was able to recuperate.

Therefore, the disciples of the God of War Temple are all very aggrieved, and every time they encounter the disciples of the Ninefold Emperor Que and the Taishang Dao Palace, they will choose to retreat, so that the Ninefold Emperor Que becomes more and more arrogant and domineering.

After all, the strength of the Ninefold Emperor Que was very terrifying, even among the twelve immortal holy lands, it could be ranked in the forefront.

"Could it be that in my War God Temple, can I really only swallow my anger and sacrifice my own disciples?"

Seeing the reactions of Lei Qianjue, Xing Jun and others, many disciples felt a kind of sadness in their hearts, a feeling of sadness for the death of a rabbit and a fox.

This is the Temple of the God of War, when will the people of the Nine Emperors be able to show off their might here?

When Ling Xiao saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel anger in his heart, this is the God of War Temple, this is the Temple of the God of War that the Red Dragon God of War can't forget even if he dies, when did he become so soft-boned, all the blood in his heart was worn away, what future can the God of War Temple have if he goes on like this?

I'm afraid that sooner or later, I will fall from the twelve immortal holy places, and then be swallowed by someone in one gulp.

Even with it, Ling Xiao's feeling for the white-clothed god of war above the void also became a little disgusted.

The God of War Temple has become what it is today, and as the God of War Supreme of the God of War Temple, he must have a great responsibility!

Ling Xiao stood up directly, sneered and said, "I didn't kill Huang Wuji, but in order to prove my innocence, I am willing to accept the Holy Dao Conscience!"

"Long Aotian, you ......"

Liu Wenzheng suddenly became anxious, wanting to stop Ling Xiao, but was stopped by a look from Ling Xiao, for some reason Liu Wenzheng's heart suddenly settled a little, he believed that Ling Xiao would not make senseless sacrifices, it seemed that he would accept the Holy Dao only if he was sure in his heart.

Zhan Tianxing, Lei Qianjue and the others were all a little surprised, according to their guesses, Emperor Wuji was killed by Ling Xiao nine times out of ten, how could he dare to accept the Holy Dao Question?

"Very good! Even if you have some guts, if it is really confirmed that Huang Wuji was not killed by you, I will not be difficult for you! But if it is really you who killed Huang Wuji, then don't blame the old man for being polite!"

Huang Tai glanced at Ling Xiao lightly and said.

"I am willing to accept the Holy Word Inquiry, but I have one condition!"

Ling Xiao said coldly.

"On what terms?"

Huangtai asked indifferently.

"This is my God of War Temple, not your Ninefold Emperor Que, I am a disciple of the God of War Temple, nor is I a disciple of the Ninefold Emperor Que! This is not a place where you can come and leave whenever you want! If you can prove that I killed Huang Wuji, then I am willing to be disposed of by you! But if it turns out in the end that it was not me who killed Huang Wuji, I want you to apologize to me!"

Ling Xiao looked directly at Huangtai and said, his eyes were clear, and his voice was extremely excited.

"Long Aotian, I think you are dreaming, right? What kind of thing are you, and you dare to ask the Emperor Saint to apologize to you?"

A piercing voice came, and Zhan Tianxing's eyes were full of mockery.

"That's right! Emperor Holy Hall Saint Venerable, how can I apologize to you? Long Aotian, you still don't have to delay time! I think Huang Wuji was killed by you, you still obediently confess your guilt and subdue the law, don't destroy the relationship between my War God Temple and the Ninefold Emperor Que!"

Lei Qianjue also sneered.

"Shut up!"

Ling Xiao suddenly looked at Zhan Tianxing and Lei Qianjue, and scolded: "The relationship between the Left War God Temple and the Ninefold Emperor Que, and the relationship between the War God Temple and the Ninefold Emperor Que, are you still not a disciple of the War God Temple?

"What about your blood, what about your pride, what about your backbone?"

"I finally know why the Temple of the God of War is weakened, not because of the catastrophe millions of years ago, but because of you bullying and flattering, only knowing how to be in the nest, but kneeling and licking the scum of others, because you have been kneeling for too long, and you have forgotten how to stand up and straighten your spine to behave!"

Thundered!

Every time Ling Xiao said a word, he would take a step closer to Zhan Tianxing and Lei Qianjue, and his voice was like rolling thunder, resounding throughout the entire War God Temple, he was like an ancient sage who angrily denounced evil demons and held the truth of justice, exuding an awe-inspiring and inviolable momentum all over his body.

"My good boy in the God of War Temple, I don't need to please anyone! We kneel down to our parents, and those who dare to let us kneel are all enemies of ours, and we will kill them!"

"The spirit of my God of War Temple is to fight the heavens and the earth, and fight all the enemies that can be fought! Although tens of millions of people are gone! If we lose this blood and lose our arrogance, even if the God of War Temple exists, what is the difference between it and its destruction?"

"I'm a good man, I'm proud of my bones, and I'm ashamed to be with soft bones like you!"

Ling Xiao's word by word, majestic and passionate, surrounded by a vast heaven and earth momentum, towards Zhan Tianxing and Lei Qianjue oppression, immediately made their hearts tremble, their faces pale, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Well said!"

"My good man in the God of War Temple, he has hot blood, he has arrogance, and he doesn't kneel to anyone!"

"Damn, whoever insults my God of War Temple will be killed!"

“......”

Many of the disciples and elders of the War God Temple were all excited by Ling Xiao's words, and they were all impassioned, their eyes became extremely bright, full of anger and battle intent, glaring at Huangtai, Zhan Tianxing, Lei Qianjue and others!

At this moment, it seemed that the heart of a hundred battles that had been sealed for a long time by everyone had also awakened, and the qi and blood of countless disciples and elders in the entire War God Hall were monstrous, condensing into a blazing divine light, enveloping the heavens and the earth.

"What Senior Brother Long said is right! I would rather die standing than live on my knees!"

Tiangang and the others were all enthusiastic, and King Xuan, Wang Lin, Min Rou and others looked at Ling Xiao with a hint of brilliance in their eyes.

"Okay, good, good, Master, have you seen it? You have a good apprentice......

Liu Wenzheng was already in tears, and he couldn't help himself with excitement, and in a trance, he seemed to see from Ling Xiao's body the shadow of the invincible statue that swept through the invincible and suppressed the Eight Desolations, at this moment the Red Dragon God of War and Ling Xiao seemed to be integrated.

Everyone was shaken, and even the white-clothed god of war looked at Ling Xiao with a little more complicated color.

"This son can actually mobilize the fighting spirit and martyrdom of everyone in the War God Temple, and he must not stay!"

Huangtai's originally indifferent expression finally changed.

There was a deep sense of jealousy in his gaze when he looked at Ling Xiao, and there was even a trace of incomparably faint murderous intent!

(End of chapter)