"The swordsmanship is unparalleled, the blood of the emperor, the power of faith..."
The old man was dressed in commoner clothes, and there was no breath on his body, but he gave people a very strong oppression.
Even Ling Xiao, facing such a strong man at this time, felt a sense of insignificance.
However, his breath still failed to step out of the shackles of the emperor, only at the peak of the supreme.
Nine products?
"That's right, you really have the posture of holding the sky, but unfortunately... you probably won't have a chance."
The old man in commoner shook his head and smiled, but there was a gloomy look in his eyes.
The three Supreme Beings just now were just pawns to test Ling Xiao. They wanted to see if there was a protector behind the emperor of the human race.
However, even he did not expect that the current Ling Xiao has grown to such a level that he could kill the three supreme beings with his own power, one of them was a fifth-rank supreme being!
In the end, it is still up to him to make a move to prove everything.
Gan?
The chess piece is actually me?
"Just you?"
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, without the slightest panic.
Seeing this scene, a gloomy expression appeared on the face of the clothed old man, and he stepped forward, killing intent after another.
Suddenly, the entire sky was shattered, as if 100,000 stars fell from the sky.
Such power is so mighty that it is difficult for those shattered voids to recover in a short period of time, leaving countless dark cracks.
The figure of the old man appeared in front of Ling Xiao in an instant, and the terrifying supreme divine might crushed him down and wanted to kill Ling Xiao on the spot.
"Out of control."
The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a smile, and a ripple suddenly appeared in the void in front of him.
Can! !
Before he could summon the immortal corpse, he saw that there seemed to be dark clouds gathered above his head, and a pair of jet-black wings fell down, wrapping him completely.
And the palm of the old man landed directly on the wings, shooting out ten thousand radiance.
"Old man, you dare to hurt my young master of the Ling clan?"
The brilliance dissipated, Ling Xiao's mouth suddenly raised a smile, and his eyes calmly looked at the slender and graceful figure in front of him.
Butterfly! !
This general of the Heavenly Demons has now restrained his demonic nature and hid in the Ling clan. Although his cultivation is only at the eighth-rank Heavenly Supreme, but as one of the seven kings of the Heavenly Demon Palace, his combat power is naturally not comparable to that of the world's Supreme.
Before Ling Xiao left the God War Realm that day, he had told Mowei that he was going to Shendu.
And with Ling Yuanxing's scheming strategy, it is impossible not to understand his overtones.
It was not surprising to him that Mi Die came here, and even... Ling Xiao had some guesses in his heart. I am afraid that there is not only one Mi Die who is outside the city of the gods today.
"Butterfly!"
The old man frowned slightly, as if he was pondering.
It stands to reason that with the cultivation of this ancestor of the Ling family, he is indeed qualified to serve as Ling Xiao's guardian.
But it seems that something is not right.
only! !
Before he could think clearly, he saw Mi Die stick out one hand, and the terrifying spiritual power began to surge.
I saw a black palm print falling from the sky, surrounded by an endless mist of divine patterns, almost encompassing the sky and covering the eight wastes.
"This…"
Even if the clothed old man recognized Mi Die's identity, at this time, looking at the palm print hanging from the sky, his eyes were still condensed, and there was a kind of deep fear.
Are the people of the Ling clan so terrifying?
A young master of the Ling clan, a contemporary person, used shocking means to kill three supreme powerhouses.
And the ancestor of the Ling clan in front of him is obviously only in the eighth rank, but this casual palm makes him, the ninth-rank Heavenly Supreme, feel uneasy?
Is this reasonable?
"Boom!"
The palm print fell, and the void directly cracked, and the old man in commoner hurriedly raised a treasure cauldron, trying to resist it.
However, the power contained in this palm print is too terrifying, that Baoding only supported for a moment, and then completely shattered.
"Damn!!"
The eyes of the clothed old man shook, and he was about to dodge when he heard a sigh at the end of the void.
Hearing this sigh, his face was inexplicably calm.
"Om!!"
Between the heavens and the earth, the buzzing sound suddenly resounded, and I saw a ray of gray brilliance fell from the sky, and wanted to shatter the palm print of Midie.
Wan Lai is silent! !
At the moment when the glow appeared, the world seemed to be silent.
All Taoism, spiritual power, all annihilated away.
Midie's brows twitched slightly, and there seemed to be deep meaning in her eyes.
Emperor Realm! !
Ling Xiao also had guesses in his heart, and he couldn't help looking up at Cang Ming.
This is the first time he has encountered a living Emperor Realm.
Unexpectedly, this time, in order to kill him, the Jiezhu Palace did not hesitate to use such a handwriting.
You must know that even if it is as strong as the seven great temples, there is not necessarily an emperor in every temple.
Such an existence is already beyond the realm of heaven and truly ranks supreme.
Each of them is a real family of luck, and once they fall, it will be the beginning of decline.
"boom!!"
And as the brilliance fell, the palm prints that Mi Die cast also shattered silently, with no resistance at all.
Although there is only one level of difference between the Supreme Being and the Emperor Realm, this level is the real difference between heaven and earth.
"Humph!"
Even at this time, a ray of light from the old man's eyes made Mi Die's body tremble, and she took a few steps back, and there seemed to be resentment in her beautiful eyes.
"If I am in the prime of life, I am in the realm of a human emperor.
"Meet the Great Ancestor!"
The clothed old man bowed towards the void, and there, a middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, standing in the cloud dome, with a splendid divine flower all over his body.
"Who are you?"
Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and he felt an unprecedented depression in this middle-aged man.
Although Ling Xiao had seen many powerful emperors before, but they were either seriously injured or fell into seclusion, and never showed their true emperor power.
But the middle-aged man in front of him is a real living emperor.
I saw him bowing his head and glanced at Ling Xiao, cold and arrogant, in those eyes, there was a touch of vicissitudes of life that did not match his appearance, as if he had gone through eternity and saw through reincarnation.
Among them, there seem to be ten thousand stars that are dazzling, and they disappear in an instant, giving people a very unreal feeling.
"Tianwu, Wu Liunian."
The middle-aged man said indifferently, and in those eyes that penetrated the time, there was a flash of murderous intent, "Wuyue, but you killed it?"
"Tianwu Temple?"
Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, and suddenly there was a hint of surprise in his heart.
It stands to reason that Tianwu and the Jiezhu Palace have long been in a state of separation.
Why this time, this temple is willing to be the blade in the hands of the Jiezhu Temple?
Or are they really just trying to avenge a dead Tianwu descendant?
No, there must be a conspiracy here.
"Killing for life, since the Ling clan killed my descendant of Tianwu, then I will kill you today."
On that day, the Lord of Tianwu Temple set up a killing game in the Demon Burial Land, trying to kill Ling Xiao, but failed.
This grievance also unfolded.
However, Ling Xiao always had a faint feeling that the arrival of Emperor Tianwu was by no means as simple as it seemed.
"Om!!"
And just when Ling Xiao was pondering secretly, the middle-aged man suddenly stuck out a finger and tapped it lightly!