Chapter 455： Prince Oshu

"Finally appeared?"

The corners of Ling Xiao's mouth raised, his figure stagnated in the air.

The emperor's setting this week is worthy of being the villain's little Boss just like himself.

Even if he didn't appear in the first place, I'm afraid that Zhou Huang is the Ninth Prince of the Xia Clan, Xia Chuan, or Xia Feng's stepping stone to dominate the Western Xinjiang.

As for the last two Daxia princes who can dominate the world...

Gan.

There is me Ling Xiao, the son of destiny, but a plaything.

what?

There are so many destiny sons in this world, and each is easy to kill?

In the world of great controversy, evildoers have appeared in large numbers.

If there is only one Son of Destiny in one world, I guess someone should be wondering again. If a Son of Destiny has been killed for so long, don't you think of other plots?

As for why it's easy to kill, everyone is young. If it's hard to kill, doesn't it seem that Ling Xiao is not strong enough?

Then why is there no Son of Destiny that has grown up?

Gan.

Those who grow up either fly to the upper realm, or they die.

Why is it dead?

you guess.

"Om."

The monstrous buzzing stunned the clouds, and there was a faint dragon gas covering the sky.

I saw a golden light figure stepping slowly from the cloud city, and in just a moment, it reached everyone's eyes.

The visitor was dressed in a golden robe and looked old.

A pair of eyes are filled with bright golden light, and there is a divine power scattered between the opening and closing.

Beside him, there are two handsome young men with golden crowns on their heads, their faces are cold and arrogant, and they are already imperial at a young age.

It was the two princes of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Zhou Yan and Zhou Shen.

"Ok?"

Seeing the incoming person, Ling Xiao raised his brows lightly, but there was something interesting in the bottom of his eyes.

Especially the breath of the golden-robed old man made a smile unconsciously raised at the corner of his mouth.

No wonder.

The same as the dynasty, the strongest combat power in this Daxia is no more than the sixth rank of God Emperor. Why do you have a hidden power in Dazhou?

Is this reasonable?

Besides, if you had such a hole card, wouldn't you have unified Western Xinjiang long ago, and achieved eternal success?

So... hehe...

As for the two young people around the old man, their cultivation is in the realm of gods, but they don't have any luck.

Obviously, the setting of this big week is to destroy the dynasty.

Only a **** of destiny was entrapped by Zhou Huang's design.

If you don't die, who will die?

"Ning Tiance, are you determined to be an enemy of Da Zhou?"

The golden light in the old man's eyes was bitter, but he didn't see the slightest panic on his face.

Although he can't get out of this Yunfang Emperor City, in this city, he is invincible.

"It's not an enemy of Da Zhou, you will destroy your Zhou clan today."

Ling Xiao stood in front of Ning Tiance with a calm tone.

"Huh? Who are you?"

The golden robe old man frowned slightly, especially at this time, the respectful look on Ning Tiance and others' faces made him feel a little inexplicably shocked.

These people are actually headed by this sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy?

"Great Xia Saint Ancestor, Great Qin Emperor, Great Zhou Terminator, Ling Xiao."

Ling Xiao stood with his hands held indifferent, with a faint celestial cloud all over his body, and the rhyme of Taoism was natural.

And hearing this series of titles, not only the people of Dazhou, but also Ning Tiance and Qin Wushuang's expressions condensed slightly.

Why... the Emperor Qin?

Especially Qin Wushuang's beautiful eyes are full of surprises.

Ling Xiao?

Could it be that the cousin's pseudonym for avoiding his enemies back then?

"Huh? It sounds...it seems a bit awesome."

The old man in the golden robe trembled lightly, but for a moment, his expression was completely gloomy, "Boy, you dare to play with me?"

What's wrong in this world?

Don’t even let people tell the truth?

"Young man, no matter who you are, since you are so good, why don't we take a bet?"

Pouch.

bet?

Don’t you always take the initiative to give me a chance to slap me?

Three strokes?

Strong face slap?

Suddenly, Ling Xiao felt that he was treated as the Son of Destiny.

"Since you are the commander-in-chief, and I will not bully you, my grandson will discuss with you. Neither of you can use spiritual weapons. If you win, we will fight a fair battle between the two dynasties. If you lose Now, let’s retreat, and we won’t be allowed to step into the Great Week again in a hundred years, how about it."

The voice of the old man in the golden robe is majestic, beyond doubt.

But this word fell in Ling Xiao's ears, but he was a little helpless inexplicably.

I think I'm shameless enough. I didn't expect you to be shameless than me.

Win a fair fight, and then retreat if you lose?

It seems that regardless of victory or defeat, your Zhou Dynasty did not lose much?

"Well, let them go together. If I lose, I will retreat. If I win, please give up."

"you…"

It was very inexplicable. Looking at the indifferent expression on Ling Xiao's face at this time, the great ancestor of Zhou suddenly felt a little regretful.

But at this time, in front of the army, he really didn't know how to refuse.

Otherwise, doesn't it seem that you are brave?

Besides, Zhou Yan and Zhou Shen have followed their own practice since they were young, and were tempered by the emperor's dragon energy.

Now that they are both in their forties, their cultivation has even reached the level of the eighth rank of the **** general. Will they lose if they join hands to deal with a teenage boy?

Besides...even if you lose...I won't give up, what can you do?

Big deal, just do it.

The villain, what's wrong with shamelessness, anyway, I am not the protagonist of heaven and earth.

"Well, you two, go and try this young man's depth, remember, don't underestimate the enemy, directly... use the strongest offensive."

At this time, the ancestors of the Great Zhou were still a little flustered, and it was really Ling Xiao's performance...too calm and indifferent.

Could it be that this kid is really a man of destiny, hiding his strength?

"Yes! Patriarch!"

Zhou Yan and Zhou Shen looked at each other and walked towards Ling Xiao.

Outside the two of them, golden light began to overflow, faintly turning into two dragon shadows, exuding the power of the emperor.

But facing the two of them, Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with sarcasm, a white robe bloomed with stars, and the dust was elegant, which was dazzling.

"boom!"

Zhou Yan and Zhou Shen didn't talk any nonsense at all, their figures flew out, and instantly came to the top of Ling Xiao's head, all their spiritual power was gathered in a punch.

The void shook in an instant, and the gust of wind was suppressed like a ghost crying.

I saw two golden dragon phantoms imprinted with the fist, taking Ling Xiao's chest straight.

can…

Facing the strong blows of the two eighth rank **** generals, Ling Xiao's face was not panicked, and even on his body, there was no breath.

At the moment when the two great Zhou princes appeared in front of him, Ling Xiao suddenly stretched out his hands and gently squeezed them toward the two impossibly overbearing fist shadows.

The world quieted down instantly.

In the next instant, everyone's faces were filled with a strong shock.

I saw that the two great Zhou princes who were just so powerful, suddenly stopped in midair.

Under the two, Ling Xiao clenched his palms tightly, and the corners of his mouth smiled thicker.

"Crack."

A crisp sound of broken bones resounded loudly, and then Ling Xiao pulled the palm of his hand gently, pulling the two of Zhou Yan in front of him, blasting both punches at the same time.

"Flutter."

Even if they were wearing divine armor, even if their bodies had been tempered by dragon energy for decades, their bodies still...pierced through Ling Xiao's punch in an instant. We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.