Chapter 2193 Exposed!

"Whether you are Long Aotian or Ling Xiao, it is not worth mentioning to me! You and I have no grievances, so I will not do anything to you today, but the position of the Chosen One must belong to me. If you stop me, I will kill anyone!"

Emperor Tianshi said coldly, the murderous intent in his voice seemed to contain evil spirits like mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

"I have grievances with Hua Ziyang, and I have no grievances with you! Now that Hua Ziyang is dead, I have no grievances with him! As long as you don't come to provoke me, I will naturally not deal with you!"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

He was a little displeased with the instinctive feeling of the zombies, but the emperor in front of him didn't show any hostility towards him, so he didn't plan to fight the emperor.

He was thinking now, could it be that a strong zombie family was buried in the treasure coffin buried in the sky?

Although a gap was only opened in the coffin of the buried sky just now, Ling Xiao vaguely felt that there seemed to be a mysterious world hidden in the treasured coffin of the buried sky, which shocked him incomparably. With an astonishing secret.

"To deal with me? What a joke! If it weren't for this seat not wanting to kill you, you would be a dead person at this moment! I hope you can do it yourself!"

Emperor Tianshi glanced at Ling Xiao coldly and said, then rose straight into the sky, turning into a black rainbow, and disappeared at the end of the sky in an instant.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, he could feel that Emperor Tianshi had a strong hostility towards him, but Emperor Tianshi left in a hurry, as if he had something important to do.

"Ling Xiao, are you... all right?"

Jinse was a little hesitant, but she still walked up to Ling Xiao and asked lightly.

"I'm fine! Jinse, it's great to see you again!"

Ling Xiao had an extremely bright smile on his face, sincerely happy.

Although Jinse still can't remember him, although Jinse treats him like a stranger, Ling Xiao has enough patience to wait, to wait for Jinse to remember everything.

"I seem to... have seen you before!"

Jinse said slowly.

"What?!"

Ling Xiao was shocked, and suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of inexplicable surprise.

"I make a wish on the burial coffin,

Tried to retrieve my lost memory, but failed! I have seen your figure in the depths of my memory! "

Jinse looked at Ling Xiao and said lightly.

"Jinse, you...you think of me? Do you remember what we used to do?"

Ling Xiao was inexplicably surprised, and said excitedly.

"No, I just...remember you!"

Jinse shook her head and said, her expression was still calm, as if nothing could change her mood.

"It's okay, it's okay! I can wait, Jinse, I believe you will definitely get back your lost memories!"

Ling Xiao said seriously.

He was extremely excited. Jinse could remember him, and he immediately saw infinite hope. He believed more and more that Jinse could retrieve his lost memories.

The old goat and the unscrupulous Taoist also grinned, happy for Ling Xiao.

...

Hua Ziyang died.

As the supreme arrogance of the Chinese people, he was placed with great hopes by the Chinese people. Many elders of the Chinese people hoped that he could become the Chosen One, sweep away everything, and restore the former glory of the Chinese people.

But today, Hua Ziyang's Yuanshen Token was completely shattered.

Among the Chinese people, in a bronze temple guarded by countless strong men, many figures with terrifying auras sat cross-legged in it, their faces were extremely dignified, full of anger and shock.

These are the strongest powers of the Chinese people, and the weakest ones are all saints. There are even many great saints with terrifying auras, as if they can annihilate everything.

At the top is a young man in a purple robe, who looks like a crown jade, handsome and extraordinary, sitting cross-legged on a futon, his eyes are vicissitudes, bright and majestic, as if endless creatures are annihilated in them.

Although everyone in the temple was very angry, they were extremely restrained in front of this young man, and their eyes were full of respect.

This purple-robed boy is Hua Yunkong, the patriarch of the Chinese clan!

"Hua Ziyang died in the ancient land of chaos. According to the news, a kid named Long Aotian killed him. Let us know what you think!"

The purple-robed boy said lightly.

"Is that Long Aotian from the God of War Temple? They are looking for death!"

"He who dares to kill the pride of my Chinese race, let alone the small Temple of War God, even the Chaos Heavenly Sect and the Temple of Samsara don't have the guts to do so!"

"The Temple of the God of War, destroy it!"

"..."

Many elders of the Chinese clan were filled with righteous indignation, their eyes were blazing and full of murderous intent.

"Patriarch, I recently heard some news, maybe you should be interested!" Hua Xiong suddenly smiled coldly.

"What's up?"

Hua Yunkong asked lightly.

"Do you still remember that twenty years ago, when the gates of the God Realm were in turmoil, several holy places sent people down to search for the Wordless Heavenly Book, but in the end no one came back?"

Hua Xiong said.

"Of course I remember! It is said that the people sent by those holy places all died in the hands of a kid named Ling Xiao! And the Wordless Heavenly Book is also in Ling Xiao's hands!"

A clan elder said slowly.

"That's right! But what you may not have imagined is that Long Aotian also has a name, Ling Xiao! And he also knows the secret art of swallowing the sky, the secret art of covering the sky, the secret art of fighting the sky, the secret art of reincarnation, and the secret art of cause and effect." Wait, don't you feel strange?"

Hua Xiong sneered.

"What?! His name is Ling Xiao, and he knows so many secret arts. Could it be that he is the Ling Xiao from the lower realm?"

Someone was shocked and exclaimed.

Hua Xiong nodded and said: "I think it's almost inseparable! This Ling Xiao is extremely cunning, and he joined the Temple of War God under the pseudonym Long Aotian, but as his strength became stronger and his reputation became bigger and bigger, what he exposed More and more hole cards are played! I suspect that the Wordless Heavenly Book is in his hands!"

"If this is the case, then he must die even more!"

A clan elder said murderously.

"Hua Ziyang, who was able to kill the heavenly realm with the cultivation base of the human realm, has so many secret techniques of heavenly skills. He really has secrets! If the Wordless Heavenly Book is really in his hands, then I'm afraid it's not just us who discovered it. Already, the old monsters in other Holy Lands should have discovered it too!"

Hua Yunkong said slowly, there were wisps of purple light in his eyes, which were extremely sharp.

"Patriarch, my guess should be fine. Whether it's because he killed Hua Ziyang or because he has a wordless scripture on him, he must die! I'll take someone to wait at the exit of the ancient land of chaos. Once he Appear and take him down immediately!"

Hua Xiong said coldly.

"No! This time, I will do it myself! If I can get the Wordless Heavenly Book, it will be the time for our Chinese to dominate the heavens and worlds again and become the master of the era!"

Hua Yunkong stood up slowly, an extremely terrifying aura fluctuated from his body!

Rumble!

The whole bronze temple was trembling violently, the law of the great way was shining all over him, and the oppressed elders all showed awe and fanatical worship, like the king of heaven and earth!

Hua Yunkong is indeed a holy king! ()

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