"You... what about your followers? My Tianwu Temple and the Xuanyuan Emperor have a marriage contract, Ling Xiao, you will pay for it."

Even if Wu Yue had already guessed something, it was impossible for him to show any timidity in front of everyone.

Otherwise, what is the majesty of his Tianwu Temple?

"Is it?"

Ling Xiao nodded silently, and a lotus shadow suddenly appeared in his eyes.

A scorching heat that made one's scalp numb, quietly rippling into the void, sealed the world.

At this moment, behind Wu Yue, an old figure suddenly came, with a gentle face, bowing slightly towards Ling Xiao and Xuanyuan Yue.

"Haha, Young Master Ling Xiao, Clan Master Xuanyuan."

"Um?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were calm and he didn't say much.

But the old man gave a wry smile and said solemnly, "No wonder you two, I really don't know, Emperor Xuanyuan has followed Young Master Ling Xiao, and this marriage contract is over."

"Three elders!!"

Wu Yue's eyes narrowed slightly, and he gritted his teeth fiercely.

But after seeing the chill in the old man's eyes, he still forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, turned around and headed towards Yuankong.

"Farewell."

In the end, the figures of the two disappeared above the sky, but Ling Xiao never stopped them.

Since the Heavenly Martial Hall is the most powerful of the seven halls, and now there is a rift with Xue Xiyan, Ling Xiao will not let go of this opportunity to make them suspicious of each other and completely break up.

"Mother, you just said that you have something to say?"

Ling Xiao smiled gently, and Xuanyuan Yue nodded immediately, "Yes, Xiao'er, Chao Ci, come with me."

When the words fell, Xuanyuanyue turned and walked towards the imperial palace, while Ling Xiao glanced at the void in the distance, and then raised his heels.

Until everyone walked into the hall, there was a ripple on the imperial palace again, and soon disappeared without a trace.

On the edge of the extreme north, above an ancient mountain.

I saw Wu Yue looking at the old man in front of him angrily, his eyes full of humiliation, "Why didn't the third elder let me and Ling Xiao fight?"

"Because you will die."

The third elder of the Tianwu Temple is named Wu Yun. He is a second-rank supreme, with a terrifying cultivation base. He is also the protector of Wuyue.

"Three elders!!"

Wu Yue's face sank, his palms clenched tightly, "Didn't you say that with my combat power, I can crush the contemporary?"

"Ling Xiao's strength has transcended the contemporary category, suppressing the three sacred realms with one palm, which contemporary person have you seen with such divine power?"

Wu Yun sighed, at this time he was also thinking about a question.

If Xue Xiyan knew that Emperor Xuanyuan had followed Ling Xiao, why would he still order Wuyue to come to propose marriage?

Originally, Tianwu Temple came for the purpose of forming an alliance with the Xuanyuan people, thus controlling the extreme north.

But now it seems that they not only offended the Ling family, but also lost the dignity of Tianwu.

A few days ago, he had heard about the young master of the Ling clan and the daughter of Emperor Xuanyuan, but as we all know, Ling Xiao's fiancée was the Empress Immortal Phoenix.

Therefore, even Wu Yun did not expect that the daughter of Emperor Xuanyuan was already a forbidden rib of Ling Xiao.

"Three elders, even with that kind of power, wouldn't it work?"

Wu Yue clenched his teeth, feeling extremely aggrieved in his heart.

"Lei Wuzhi is dead."

Wu Yun just glanced at him lightly, and said nothing more.

"what?"

For a moment, Wu Yue's eyes trembled, his whole person was suddenly discouraged, and he no longer had any fighting spirit.

His strength, even among the seven great temples, is still at the top.

When the realm master conquered the heavens and the earth, and after setting up the blue sky, he gave the seven temples seven kinds of powers of origin.

As a descendant of Tianlei Temple, Lei Wuzhen merged with the origin of thunder.

This kind of power, detached from the Tao, can be called invincible in this world.

And since he is dead, it proves that... Ling Xiao's strength is above the source.

"Don't be discouraged, Ling Xiao is very strong, but the palace master has already prepared fortune for you."

Wu Yun showed a smile, although the power of the source was the foundation of the Seven Halls.

But their Tianwu Temple has another trump card, which is also detached from this world and invincible in the world.

"What? Third Elder, what is it?!"

"You'll know soon, but... this creation is not complete, and you need to find the rest by yourself."

Wu Yun smiled heartily and patted Wu Yue on the shoulder, "Let's go, you still have a long way to go. Sooner or later, this blue sky will be yours."

After the words fell, the two of them didn't stop, and walked towards the center of Qingcang.

only! !

At this moment, the void in front of the two suddenly rippled.

Immediately afterwards, a sword force penetrated the sky and fell from the sky.

Wu Yun's face changed greatly, he didn't dare to hesitate at all, and the supreme power suddenly went up and down, and it was printed with one palm.

However, at the moment when his palm print collided with the sword force, it shattered instantly.

The endless sword patterns, like the ripples of the Nine Heavens Galaxy, opened up the sky and ran through the sky.

In Wu Yun's eyes, there was finally a trace of panic and despair, his hands changed, and he saw an ancient bell with a red body rising up, blocking him and Wu Yue.

"boom!!"

At the same time, in Wu Yue's hands, a ray of bright golden light lit up again.

A wisp of space power quietly waved, shrouding him and Wu Yue, and gradually disappeared in place.

Can! ! In the end, the sword was so violent that it shattered the ancient bell in an instant and fell on Wu Yun.

"what!!"

With a scream, the figures of the two disappeared completely.

"Om!!"

At the end of the void, two figures stood side by side.

In Ling Xiao's eyes, the purple meaning flowed, and there was a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

Beside him, Immortal Emperor Wushi covered his ghostly face, dressed in a robe of blood clouds, and held an ancient sword tightly in his hand.

Even if he has fallen for endless years, the sword of this Immortal Emperor is still beyond the ability of a mere supreme being to resist.

The reason why Ling Xiao didn't kill the two of them naturally had a purpose.

"Now, let me see how you can explain it."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and the figure gradually disappeared in place.

But thousands of miles away, the void suddenly rained blood.

I saw two figures descending from the sky and fell into a wild and wild forest.

Oh, one of them, it seems that it can no longer be called a person.

At this time, Wu Yun was directly slashed by the sword, leaving only half of his body.

The blood was scattered all over the place, the vitality was wiped out, and the soul was shattered.

"Third Elder!! How are you, Third Elder?"

Wu Yue looked sad and his face was extremely pale.

That sword stance was too domineering, and it was simply not something that the Supreme Being could compete with.

If it weren't for the last moment, he cast the space magic rune, he is afraid that he will die today!

"Ling Xiao!! It must be Ling Xiao!!"

"No...not Ling Xiao."

Wu Yun struggled to take out several medicinal pills from the Qiankun Ring, only to find that his head was broken, and he even ate the pill with a hammer, and immediately sighed.

"Not Ling Xiao?"

Wu Yue's eyes narrowed, as if he suddenly thought of something, and a chill went straight to the top of his head.

"Yes... is it Xue Xiyan?!"