The vast Chaos Fist Seal shrouded the heavens, emitting an eternal and immortal peerless light that wanted to shatter everything.

The blood shadow in the sky exploded, the blood around Ling Xiao's body boiled, and his fist was like a dragon, colliding with Wuchen fiercely!

Bang!

The heavens and the earth trembled violently, and the heavenly dome seemed to be divided into two halves at this time, half of which was golden and half of which was blood, and they were fiercely confronting each other, and then suddenly exploded.

Wuchen's whole person flew out directly, blood spurting wildly from his mouth, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

He used the ancient forbidden technique of Blood God Transformation to temporarily raise his cultivation to the realm of a half-saint, but he didn't expect that he was still not Ling Xiao's opponent.

And that fist mark came towards him, making him feel a thick threat of death.

"Look for death!"

Lei Qianjue's eyes showed a hint of rage, and the thunder in his palm surged, and he suppressed Ling Xiao in the sky!

The huge palm print contained an incomparably terrifying power, and when he saw that Wuchen seemed to be about to die in Ling Xiao's hands, Lei Qianjue finally couldn't help but make a move.

"Lei Qianjue, if you dare to make a move against Long Aotian, you will never die with the old man!"

Liu Wenzheng's eyes were incomparably sharp, he had long been paying attention to Lei Qianjue, afraid that he would jump off the wall in a hurry, but he didn't expect Lei Qianjue to still make a move.

Everyone didn't see it clearly, Liu Wenzheng's figure blocked in front of Lei Qianjue in a flash, and then with a wave of his sleeves, there seemed to be a world of Qiankun in his sleeves, containing incomparably mysterious law fluctuations, and instantly turned Lei Qianjue's palm into invisibility.

"Uncle Liu, if you die without dust, I must kill Long Aotian, no one can save him!"

Lei Qianjue said angrily, his eyes full of monstrous killing intent.

Thundered!

The terrifying momentum was intertwined, Lei Qianjue and Liu Wenzheng confronted each other, and the incomparably vast fluctuations spread out in all directions, making the Feisheng Platform begin to tremble violently.

The confrontation between the two pinnacle and half-saints, the agitation of that aura alone, made everyone's hearts tremble, and they couldn't help but retreat.

"Lei Qianjue, you can't die without dust!"

Liu Wenzheng said lightly, his eyes were extremely deep, and the aura around him locked Lei Qianjue, as if as long as Lei Qianjue made any changes, he would immediately make a move!

And at this moment, Ling Xiao's peerless punch, when it was about to fall on Wuchen's body, the terrifying qi dissipated instantly, and only a fist mark slammed into Wuchen's face, blasting his handsome face to pieces, and the whole person fell from the sky to the ascension platform.

Bang!

The ascension platform was trembling violently, if it weren't for the fact that the ascension platform had a protective formation and was unmatched, I am afraid that the ascension platform would be directly smashed by dust.

Ling Xiao stood on top of the sky, his black hair was flying, and his body was surrounded by golden mist, looking like an undefeated Heavenly Emperor, exuding a peerless and invincible aura.

On the other hand, Wuchen is now lying on the ascension platform like a dead dog, not knowing life and death.

"Sure enough, it's three punches!"

Everyone's eyes were full of extremely shocked looks, and their hearts suddenly remembered what Ling Xiao had said before the Great War.

Before the war, everyone thought it was a joke, but after the war, everyone was shocked by the result.

The cultivation in the early stage of the God King Realm defeated the consummate Wuchen of the God King Realm, and even Wuchen cast the Blood God Transformation, but it did not change any results.

Even if they had already become the inner disciples of the God of War Temple, their eyes were full of solemnity.

With such a peerless talent, I'm afraid it will definitely shine!

Ling Xiao naturally couldn't kill Wuchen here, if Wuchen really died in his hands, Lei Qianjue probably had even more reason to attack him.

However, now such a dustless situation makes him more uncomfortable than killing him.

"Hehe, I knew that this kid was going to be finished, and he dared to challenge Long Aotian, but he was not lucky enough!"

"Senior Brother Long, this can be regarded as a prestige, now that he becomes a true disciple, I am afraid that the criticism and trouble will be much smaller!"

Tiangang said slowly, he saw that those inner disciples who had originally looked contemptuous, their faces and eyes obviously changed at this moment.

"Uncle Liu, the War Hall has accepted a good disciple, but if you are so unruly and ruthless, I'm afraid it's not the blessing of my War God Temple!

Lei Qianjue said coldly, then glanced at Ling Xiao deeply, turned around and left with everyone in the Thunder Palace.

His heart was also extremely aggrieved, although it was not his instruction to challenge Long Aotian without dust, but it was also acquiesced by him, and he was defeated in the hands of Long Aotian with just three punches, which also made him lose face.

Therefore, he didn't bother to continue to greet the others, and just turned around and left.

"Don't bother, take care of your disciples!"

Liu Wenzheng looked at Lei Qianjue's figure and said lightly, but when his gaze fell on the seriously injured Wuchen, there was still a hint of complexity in his eyes.

The eyes of the other deputy hall masters of the other veins all fell on Ling Xiao's body at this moment.

They suddenly found that compared to Ling Xiao, the inner disciples they accepted were all bleak, and this time there was only one brightest pearl, and that was Ling Xiao!

"Okay, the physical body is peerless, the fist is beyond heaven and earth, and there is a faint winner's atmosphere, Uncle Liu, this Long Aotian's talent is superb, I didn't expect that there would be such a big surprise in the promotion of the inner disciple this time!"

Yang Fan's eyes were full of surprise and said.

With the cultivation of the early stage of the God King Realm, he defeated the consummate Wuchen of the God King Realm, and Wuchen is not an ordinary God King, and his talent is also extremely strong, such anti-heaven combat power shows that Long Aotian's talent is extremely terrifying.

Yang Fan even wondered if Long Aotian was carrying some kind of holy body, otherwise how could he have such a terrifying physical power?

"He's not bad, hahaha......"

Liu Wenzheng also laughed and said, his eyes were full of great relief.

"Long Aotian, are you willing to join my Heavenly Palace? If you are willing, I am willing to accept you as my closed disciple, and my master, Lord God of War, will also guide you!"

Yang Fan suddenly looked at Ling Xiao and said eagerly.

Liu Wenzheng was still smiling with a smile on his face, but he didn't expect Yang Fan to suddenly stab someone horizontally, and his face suddenly turned green.

"Xiao Fanzi, you have itchy skin, right? You dare to rob someone with your uncle? Long Aotian is a person from my battle hall, no one wants to rob it!"

Liu Wenzheng was about to run away, and finally a peerless genius came, how could he be snatched away by others if he was willing to join the battle hall?

Yang Fan suddenly smiled bitterly and said: "Senior Uncle Liu, I am afraid that you also know the current situation in the War Palace, with Long Aotian's peerless talent, if he enters the War Palace, I am afraid that his talent will be delayed, as long as he is willing to worship me as a teacher, I will definitely teach him with my heart, and Lord God of War will also guide him, with his talent, he is expected to become holy within 10,000 years!"

(End of chapter)