Chapter 1503 Ling Xiao

Wang Mobai's rough voice suddenly sounded, and he cursed, shaking all the disciples dizzy, and those with weak cultivation bases spurted blood and fell to the ground and passed out.

The six elders who wanted to kill Xu Haotian even rewinded directly. At the moment of rewinding, touch, touch, touch...explode directly!

Only Xu Haotian was still standing there, nothing happened.

This roar shook the world!

Let the entire holy ruins shake like mountains and rivers collapsing.

The leader of the elite disciples, Baili Xiao turned his head in horror, who is the holy one?

Xu Haotian showed a smile on his face, and he muttered to himself: "This old guy really counts!"

He also wondered secretly in his heart, could this be the power of a saint? Or maybe Wang Mobai's cultivation has surpassed the ordinary saint realm, and he can appear anywhere with just a thought.

If so, in the future, no matter where I go, I can call him to support me in an instant?

As for whether Wang Mobai would feel tired, he would not think about that, who made Wang Mobai his father!

"Wang Mobai?"

Sword Immortal Ling Xiao's eyes widened in an instant, his indifferent attitude disappeared immediately, and his whole body was instantly plunged into great astonishment.

He was quite familiar with this voice.

At the beginning, he participated in the battle to exterminate the ancient Yi Demon God Clan.

Isn't Wang Mobai already annihilated in ashes?

Suddenly, a huge gap of thousands of feet was torn open in the void tens of thousands of miles away, and then Wang Mobai's bohemian body stepped in.

"What the hell! How dare you bully my precious son! I'm going to crush your bird eggs today!"

Wang Mobai roared again and again, with a ferocious face, his murderous aura burst out suddenly, causing the whole earth to shake violently, and the sea of ​​clouds above his head rolled away. It seems to be far away from Wang Mobai's existence.

Looking at Wang Mobai's figure, all the Saint Ruins gasped in unison, and were overwhelmed by Wang Mobai's shocking murderous aura.

The faces of the elders of the Holy Market were as if they had seen a ghost.

"Wang Mobai?"

"My God, how is this possible? How could it be him?"

"Isn't Wang Mobai already dead?"

"What?! This Emperor Haotian is Wang Mobai's son?"

"If that's the case, they want revenge!"

The elder, because of the fear of the disciples, was seen by the disciples at the first time. And Wang Mobai is not an unfamiliar name to them.

More than 200,000 years ago, Shengxu organized an unprecedented battle. They sent two-thirds of their disciples, elders, and saints to encircle and suppress the ancient Yi Demon God Clan.

At that time, Wang Mobai's name almost became the name they said every day.

Soon, Wang Mobai appeared next to Xu Haotian, pretending to be angry and said: "Be careful what you say in the future, how can I be extinct? I am growing strong now, and I can still give birth!"

Xu Haotian chuckled, he liked Wang Mobai's temperament, he was not afraid of anything, and he didn't care about trivial matters!

At this moment, Xu Haotian turned his head to look at Sword Fairy Ling Xiao and said sarcastically, "Old dog Ling Xiao, what's wrong? Why didn't you bite? Are you biting?"

Wang Mobai looked at Sword Fairy Ling Xiao and sneered, "Yes, you are indeed a dog!"

Xu Haotian's father and son sang together, making Sword Immortal Ling Xiao's complexion suddenly ugly. The killing intent in his eyes was almost substantive.

"Wang Mobai, you really want to die!"