Chapter 2010 The Lord of the Battle Hall

Beneath the City of Stop Ge, the old man in black is completely destroyed, and the dead can no longer die. ≯≥A novel ＜≦≦＜＜≦＜＜﹤﹤

This made everyone present shocked and stunned.

First, he didn't expect Ling Xian to be able to kill three cultivators at the peak of the mortal realm. Second, he didn't expect that he would dare to kill the elders of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect in front of everyone's eyes.

You must know that the Wanshengzong is the giant of the city of cessation of Ge, with the Supreme Being in charge, even if it is a force, it does not dare to easily kill the elders of the Wanshengzong.

However, there were as many as four elders who died in Ling Xian's hands. This was undoubtedly a blood feud with the Wansheng Sect.

"This person's courage is too big, that is the halloween sect that dominates the city of Zhige!"

"Yes, let alone killing four elders, even if it is just an ordinary disciple, it will usher in the revenge of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect!"

"It's a pity, he originally had a bright future, but if he offended the Wanshengzong, he would surely die."

Everyone was talking about it and regretting it.

Even an idiot can see that Ling Xian is a world-shattering arrogance, even if it is placed in the city of Zhige, it is still a top-notch existence.

It is no exaggeration to say that he will become the ninth realm power at worst in the future, or even become the supreme being swept across the world!

But, all of this is based on the fact that he can survive.

In the eyes of everyone, Ling Xian, who offended Wanshengzong, is very difficult to live.

"Is it certain to die..."

Listening to everyone's discussion, Ling Xian's expression was calm and calm.

The Wanshengzong is indeed a huge threat. With his current cultivation base, he is undoubtedly hitting the stone with an egg, but he is not stupid enough to fight the Wanshengzong.

As long as he returns to Chaos Academy, with the strength of the dean's approach, who would dare to commit a crime?

"Kill three more..." The old man in gray smiled bitterly and said, "Young Master, hurry up, if you don't leave, I'm afraid it will be too late."

Hearing this, Ling Xian smiled, and the Nine Heavens Divine Wings appeared, piercing the sky.

Thinking with my toes, I also know that someone has sent a message to the Halloween Sect,

After all, with so many people present, there must be someone close to the All Saints Sect.

Therefore, Ling Xian opened the sky, turned around and left.

"It's too late."

A cold voice suddenly sounded, and immediately, a big hand was in the air, covering the sky and the sun.

This changed the expressions of everyone present, and some people with weaker cultivation bases could not help but tremble.

Ling Xian was also moved by it.

It is really too strong, definitely the ninth realm power!

Immediately, Ling Xian's expression became solemn, and he pushed the Jiutian Divine Wing to the extreme, and all the feathers burned.

Immediately, his whole person turned into a stream of light, and he was able to avoid the big hand that covered the sky, but he was still shaken by the aftermath.

There is no way, the ninth realm is too powerful, and it is different from the mortal realm like clouds and mud, so it cannot be calculated.

"Cough, worthy of being the ninth realm power."

Ling Xian coughed up blood, and the Nine Heavens Divine Wings burned, flying thousands of miles away in an instant.

He knew in his heart that he could not be the opponent of the ninth realm powerhouse, and even if he only delayed a breath, he might die. Therefore, he raised the speed to the extreme, like Kunpeng, fluttering his wings a hundred thousand miles.

"Leave me alone!"

The icy words shook the sky and the earth, and a figure of a proud figure appeared in the starry sky, like an immortal emperor, king in the Eight Wastelands.

This is a heroic man, like a god of war, with a suffocating spirit and a fighting spirit.

"The Lord of the Battle Hall! Actually alarmed him!"

"The five halls of the Wansheng sect, the master of the war hall is the strongest. I really didn't expect that he would actually take action in person!"

"It's dead, if it were another ninth realm great master, with his amazingness, it is possible to escape, but the master of the battle hall personally shot, he will never survive!"

Everyone agreed that Ling Xian was dead, and even Lin Fan, who knew how strong he was, didn't think he could escape.

The prestige of the Lord of the Battle Hall is too great. Looking at the ninth realm of the entire city of Zhige, he can rank among the top three!

In other words, even if the Supreme is not out, he is enough to dominate the city of Zhige!

In the face of such a strong person, how could Ling Xian, a mortal monk, escape?

"Killing the four elders of my Wanshengzong, you are not too brave, but unfortunately, your strength is too weak."

The master of the battle hall walked with his sword, as fast as a shooting star, and at the same time, the beams of swords illuminated the galaxy, which made everyone stunned.

It is really too powerful. It is no exaggeration to say that even a sword beam is enough to kill a cultivator at the peak of the mortal realm!

This made Ling Xian feel a lot of pressure, and it was quite difficult.

However, he did not panic, even the invincible ancestor he dared to face, the mere ninth realm might not let him mess up.

"Do you dare to fight with me at the same level?"

Ling Xian said indifferently, the master of the battle hall could indeed kill him easily, but if he fought at the same level, he would not be afraid even if he was the most amazing person in the Wansheng sect.

"Do I have to fight with you at the same level?"

The lord of the battle hall shook the world and swallowed the mountains and rivers with anger.

Those sword lights raged in all directions, but they couldn't hurt Ling Xian.

With his current strength, it is true that he cannot compete with the Lord of the Battle Hall, but in terms of degrees, he is not inferior at all.

After all, Jiutian Divine Wing is comparable to Kunpeng's supreme, especially for long-distance flight, the advantage is magnified to the extreme.

Therefore, Jianmang could not be added, and the master of the battle hall could never catch up with Lingxian.

"It's too fast, I really doubt, is he a pure-blooded Kunpeng in human skin?"

"Unbelievable, the master of the battle hall is the strongest ninth realm of the All Saints Sect, and he can't catch up with a mortal cultivator. It's too dreamy."

"It must be my eyesight, it must be!"

The crowd exclaimed and shook.

This made the master of the battle hall angry, and felt that every word of the crowd seemed to be hitting him in the face.

The dignified ninth realm mighty, actually unable to catch up with a mortal realm cultivator, is a very shameful thing in itself, the words of everyone are undoubtedly rubbing salt on his wound.

At the moment, the master of the battle hall squeezed the seal, the sword light, and the speed skyrocketed.

Immediately, the monstrous power struck, and even if they were far apart, Ling Xian's qi and blood were churning, and he couldn't breathe well.

The Lord of the Battle Hall is not an ordinary ninth realm power. Fortunately, the distance is far enough, otherwise, it will not be as simple as a shortness of breath.

"Tough."

Ling Xianjian frowned, knowing that only by burning the ancient blood of Tianzun can he completely shake off the Lord of the Battle Hall.

At the moment, he burned a drop of Tianzun's true blood, and the snow-white divine wings turned completely red.

brush!

Like a meteor, like a fairy light, Ling Xian was almost incredible, and disappeared in an instant.

This made everyone who followed far behind stunned, and even the Lord of the Battle Hall was stunned for a while.

It's too fast, it's like a pure-blooded Kunpeng, fluttering its wings for a hundred thousand miles, spreading its wings and swimming for nine days!

"Damn!"

The Lord of the Battle Hall was furious, only to feel that his face was disgraced, and there was nothing left.

With his strength and status, it would be very shameful to take action against a junior. If the other ninth-level powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect were not in the sect, he would not take action in person.

Originally, he thought that he was going to be caught, but at this moment, he couldn't even see Ling Xian's shadow, which was undoubtedly a loss of face.

"Junior, I remember you, if I don't kill you, I swear I won't be human!"

The Lord of the Battle Hall, the divine power, ravaged the heavens and the earth, and his words resounded through the galaxy, and anyone could hear the killing intent and determination in his tone.