Chapter 1146 The Situation Changes Again

The rumbling sound was endless, shaking the void, and an extremely terrifying momentum swept around, making everyone breathless.

There was a distortion in the high void, a space vortex appeared, and a figure slowly walked out of the space vortex.

The crowd looked up and saw an old man in green robes walking in the air. He looked about sixty years old, with white hair and skinny bones, but his eyes were as sharp as knives.

Everyone knows that this must be another old monster that has lived for who knows how long. Generally, after breaking through to the Holy War Realm, the blood will be strong and it will not grow old easily. There is no problem in living for at least a few hundred years.

What's more, this old man in green robe is no ordinary warrior saint. The aura exuding from his body is many times more powerful than Sikong Yu's.

"Qi Xiao!" The drunkard narrowed his eyes slightly and recognized the identity of the person.

There was a solemn look in his eyes. If he was in peak condition, he wouldn't be afraid, but now, he may not be the opponent of the newcomer.

"Zhuge Qingxuan, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you?" Qi Xiao, the old man in green robe, looked at the drunkard and said with a smile, as if he was an old friend he hadn't seen for many years.

"Third Elder, why are you here?" Sikong Yu walked over, forcing a smile on his face.

Yes, the person who came was none other than the third elder of the Temple of War, named Qi Xiao. Even though he was the same elder as Sikong Yu, his status was somewhat different, not to mention his strength!

There are not many elders in the God of War Temple, only four. Sikong Yu is the youngest. He broke through to the peak of the War Saint Realm in less than half a century. He can be regarded as a generational genius. This is why he can become the fourth elder of the God of War God.

As for Qi Xiao, he doesn't know how many years he has lived, at least several hundred years old, not to mention the two elders in front of him.

"Humph, you have disappointed the Lord of the Palace so much." Qi Xiao snorted coldly, his tone not very kind.

Sikong Yu's heart suddenly pounded. Could it be that the Lord of the Palace knew about this?

Thinking of this, Sikong Yu's face turned pale. What would be the result of disappointing the Lord of the Hall? He knew very well that there was no other possibility except death.

"Fortunately, I'm interceding for you. The Yama Palace is responsible for your loss of the Ancient Void Mirror, but it has deprived you of your identity as the fourth elder. Now your only chance is to regain the Ancient Void Mirror and capture the Lord of Shura Palace alive. , redeem your sins with your merits!" Qi Xiao said coldly, with the tone of a superior.

"Yes, thank you three elders!" Sikong Yu's originally despairing heart began to burn with hope again.

As long as he doesn't die, anything is easy to say. As for his son, he can be saved if he can. If he can't be saved, the worst he can do is have another one in the future. After all, he can't save himself now.

Being able to become the fourth elder of the Temple of War, Sikong Yu is naturally a ruthless person.

Xiao Fan's face was gloomy. He didn't expect that things would take such a big turn. Seeing Sikong Yu's angry look, Xiao Fan knew that even if he had Sikong Zangjian as a hostage, it would probably be meaningless.

"Xiao Fan, don't think that using my son to threaten me will do anything. If my son can sacrifice for the God of War Temple, his death will be valuable!" Sikong Yu said righteously.

"Dad, save me, I don't want to die!"

Almost at the same time, Sikong Zangjian suddenly howled. It was obvious that Xiao Fan deliberately let go of his neck and wanted Sikong Zangjian to hit Sikong Yu's face.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Sikong Yu's face turned ugly, but when he saw Qi Xiao's indifferent expression next to him, Sikong Yu knew that he would never give in.

"Don't worry, if he dares to kill you, I will destroy the entire imperial dynasty and bury you with him." Sikong Yu said with murderous intent.

Upon hearing this, many of the monks from the Dali Dynasty had already begun to flee. In fact, they had already begun to flee when the bloody soul world disappeared after Zi Wuming left.

That's the legendary Temple of War. They want to overthrow an imperial dynasty. Isn't it just a joke?

The chances of surviving here were too low, especially when they felt Sikong Yu's majestic killing intent, they didn't dare to stay here.

On the other hand, Ling Feng, Fatty, Guan Xiaoqi, Chu Qingkuang, Sword Emperor, and Fire Emperor all appeared not far from Xiao Fan and the others, ready to take action at any time!

One person can tell at a glance that the people of the Great Li Dynasty are in a weak position, and their chances of surviving from the hands of the God of War are too slim.

"Fan'er, kill him, there's no point in keeping him alive anymore." The drunkard whispered, as if killing someone was as simple as eating a meal.

"Teacher is right." Xiao Fan smiled coldly. Now that the matter has come to this, what's the point of keeping the Sikong Hidden Sword?

"puff!"

A bloody sword shot into the void. Sikong Zangjian suddenly covered his neck and stared at Xiao Fan with wide eyes, full of fear. He did not expect that Xiao Fan would actually kill him!

"It's no use looking at me." Xiao Fan looked indifferent. Now that he has reached his level, killing or not killing is just a matter of thought and will basically not affect his character.

Then with a pointing finger, countless sword energy suddenly burst out from Sikong Zangjian's body, shattering his body into pieces, leaving nothing behind.

"die!"

Sikong Yu shouted angrily and rushed toward Xiao Fan crazily, his eyes red as blood. He had great hope for Sikong Zangjian, but now he is dead with no bones left.

Sikong Yu was completely furious. The result of his anger was that he would kill Xiao Fan at all costs and take back the Ancient Void Mirror.

His speed was extremely fast, and he was in front of Xiao Fan in a blink of an eye. At this moment, the drunkard beside him suddenly moved, and with a swipe of his hand, a sharp sword almost tore through the void.

"Get out of here." Sikong Yu roared and struck hard, but the drunkard refused to give in. No matter how crazy Sikong Yu was, it was meaningless.

"It seems that my opponent is you?" Qi Xiao glanced at Lihuo Emperor Capital, and finally his eyes fell on Bei Lao.

"I'm always with you." Bei Lao is not timid. He dares to kill even the clone of the master of the War Temple, let alone the third elder of the War Temple.

His eyes were as deep as the sea, unable to see through anything. The way he looked at Qi Xiao was like a superior person looking at an ant.

"Hmph!" Qi Xiao snorted coldly. He was very unhappy with Bei Lao's gaze. In his opinion, only he should have this kind of gaze because he was the third elder of the Temple of War.

"Die!"

Qi Xiao uttered a word coldly, and a sword finger shot out, like a comet across the sky, and appeared in front of Beilao in an instant. The terrifying power of heaven and earth shook the void violently.

At this moment, Beilao made a gentle stroke, and ripples appeared in the sky in front of him. The ripples seemed to be composed of countless lines, distorting the void.

The sword finger shot into it, and the speed slowed down, and the power also became smaller, and finally disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

"Ancestor level soul mark? Are you from the Beichen family?" Qi Xiao changed his face slightly and no longer dared to underestimate Bei Lao.

"Does it matter which family you belong to?" Bei Lao said calmly, as if he was talking to a junior, except that he was still indifferent.

"No matter what family you are from, if you are an enemy of the God of War, you will die! God of War will obey the orders and kill you without mercy!" Qi Xiao sneered, and when he looked at his hand, a bloody long sword appeared in his hand. Obviously, he was Ready to get serious.

At the same time, as his words fell, the monks from the War Temple and War Soul Temple also seemed to be desperate for their lives and rushed towards the Great Li Dynasty.