"Provoking Terran, this is the end."

On the battle platform, Ling Xiao stood with his hand in his hand, hunting in black.

At this time, his tone was extremely calm, and his face was even more turbulent, but when he stood there, he gave people a condescending and overlooking sentient beings.

"The son...Shenwei!!"

"My son! Unparalleled in the world!!"

The crowd began to cheer and boil until it reached the peak.

Even some clan proud daughters have both eyes in the shape of love.

At this time, in the eyes of everyone, the word Lingxiao is no longer the supreme mighty power, but the backbone of the human race!

It doesn't matter what Ling clan young master or Xianzi Wushuang is, yes, it doesn't matter anymore!

He is a human race, standing proud of the world, if he doesn't fall, it is the luck of the family.

Falling down is also the Hadith of the Human Race, passed down through the ages.

The world is sacred, probably so!

The man who kissed the son's mouth, the son-in-law, suddenly, this immortal way was dull.

"Om!"

The golden-robed woman stretched out her jade hand, and the figure rose into the air.

But even so, her body trembled for a moment inexplicably, surprise flowed in her beautiful eyes, and she looked down at the Jin Li, who had been seriously injured and fainted, and her pretty face condensed slightly.

At this time, Jin Li, although his vitality was not exhausted, his breath was sluggish, even if he survived, most of it would be useless.

And the reason why he is still alive is probably not because of the kindheartedness of the young master of the Ling clan, on the contrary...this action is more like a murder and condemnation, which shocks the monster clan.

"Miss, let me go."

Mo Ling's face was gloomy, especially at this time Ling Xiao's domineering, which aroused the real fierceness in his heart.

The strong are worthy of being called the enemy.

On the contrary, he was not even interested in asking the names of the enemies who were defeated by him.

"Um."

The woman in golden clothes threw Jin Li to Feng Yan next to her, nodding lightly.

At this moment, there seemed to be golden flames jumping in her eyes, and the whole body was misty and mysterious.

"You guys, let's go together."

only!

Looking at the Mo Ling that swept from the sky, Ling Xiao didn't see the slightest wave on her face, but her tone was calm and authentic.

"What...what?"

Hearing that, not only Mo Ling, but also the golden-robed woman and all the disciples of the school present, there was a touch of shock and sluggishness on their faces.

Together?

What did the son mean, call these young demons to take action together?

He wants to... one person to fight the six demon? !

Oh, it's the Five Demons now, after all, that Jin Li, it doesn't seem to be alive anyhow.

overbearing!

Simply arrogant!

However, instead of feeling a trace of contempt and unbelief, everyone at this time looked more and more excited!

have you seen it?

This is the backbone of our human race, luck, vigor, and the light of righteousness!

What kind of Yaozu Tianjiao, but you can kill you with a wave!

"Young Master Ling Xiao, maybe you don't know who I am waiting...so..."

Mo Ling's expression was gloomy, standing on the top of the sky.

At this time, outside his body, there was already a demon energy that had squeezed thousands of miles, and Mingyan burned, trying to make Ling Xiao see his strength.

However, at this time Ling Xiao just shook his head indifferently, his expression vicissitudes of life, "My human race is not a cruel and bloodthirsty race, but if someone regards this kindness as cowardice, then... today I will use my flesh to witness the holy race of human race. road!"

The mountain wind stopped silent, everything was silent.

At this time, everyone looked at the unparalleled figure standing on the stage with a hand in black, and the unparalleled immortal face, with a smile in their eyes.

It's just this kind of smile, but it's a lot of sadness, sadness, and even...bitterness.

How many years have it been!

Since the main hall of the realm has overwhelmed the world and controlled the world, although the human race has not been expelled to the four extremes like the demon race, but... this kind of humbleness dominated by humans has long penetrated into the bones.

In the eyes of the world, the realm master is the **** of this realm, who cannot be offended or crossed.

After all, 100,000 years ago, even though the human race was shocked, it was still crushed and destroyed by this immortal person, and has since been depressed.

But today, everyone actually saw the light in the young master of the Ling clan.

The ultimate and pure, the light of hope!

The blood that was originally cold suddenly showed signs of boiling.

How afraid of the sky?

I build the world with a human body, against the gods and against the immortals! !

The whole mountain is silent.

Even the three major court masters had a shocked expression on their faces at this time.

In this 100,000-year heritage, countless scholars have left.

Even some ancient emperors, Xianzong saints, have been listed as Taotian ancient steles.

However, compared with the young man in front of him, they... are not worth mentioning.

Not only the talented combat power, the heart and mind, but even... the appearance and temperament are not worth mentioning!

He seems to be overbearing, but in fact he is burdened. How can he be famous? !

He is fighting for the entire human race!

Regardless of whether you win or lose in this battle, this momentum alone is enough to frighten all races, make a life for the human race, and succeed the sacred wish!

Human race, with this young man, how afraid of the demon, and how afraid of the fairy?

"The young master of the Ling clan is really righteous and loyal, but my monster clan is a bully. Since the young master is fighting, Mo Ling will accompany the young master to fight!"

Mo Ling's eyes trembled lightly, and the war spirit in his eyes was high.

Then!

Before everyone could react from the shock, they saw that outside him, an astonishing demon energy began to surging.

And that ink-colored mandarin shadow, once again manifested in the world, stunned with an inexhaustible glow, imaginary one hundred thousand feathers, descending from the sky!

"My son, be careful!"

Seeing this scene, everyone's complexion changed drastically, and the shock in their eyes suddenly turned into endless worry.

That's right!

The son is very strong... big, but Mo Ling's offensive is hard to stop even the ninth-rank Dao Wuya of the exalted realm. Can the son... really bring new miracles to the human race?

"The son..."

On the side of the battle platform, Li Zhichuyu clenched his hands, with a sad face.

She never dreamed that this grand event would evolve into such a situation.

Even if she had an instinctive trust in Ling Xiao in her heart, she was always a little scared when she thought of the scene when Brother Wu Ya was seriously injured.

She was afraid that the son would be defeated and hurt, and what was even more feared was that her faith would collapse once.

"Ling Xiao."

Beside him, Lu Ming's eyes were indifferent, and his face was actually a touch of vicissitudes that did not match his age.

Mo Ling is very strong, so strong that he is close to the invincible state of respect.

But Lu Ming was fearless in his heart, because his trump cards had never really been used.

Even with his physical strength, he couldn't stop Mo Ling's 100,000 Ling Sword at all.

However, he would never give this monster clan evildoer a chance to make a move.

Had it not been for Ling Xiao's sudden appearance, he should have been standing on the stage at this time.

Brother Wuya was seriously injured and defeated. It was the best time for him to be No. 1 in the Fourth Hospital!

This feeling of being stuck in half of the preload is really...uncomfortable.

Ling Xiao, I hope your strength is worthy of your arrogance.

Otherwise, you... after all, are just my stepping stones for Lu Ming to reach the top of the world.

"Om!"

Just as everyone looked at the boundless feather feather with horrified expressions, there was a piercing buzzing sound suddenly resounding on the battle platform.

At this moment, Ling Xiao held one hand behind him, stretched out the other hand, put out two fingers, and gently waved towards the sky.

"boom!"