Chapter 1966 Too Impatient to Live
?Huang Xiaolong rode a ten-winged unicorn on the streets of Wanling City, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.
"It's a ten-winged unicorn! Could it be the other end of the Sea of Light a few years ago?!"
"That's right, it's the other end. This black-haired boy killed the Pope of Great Destruction with one punch, and slapped Bishop Lu Zhaoming of the Light Knight Legion with one hand. Now, Bishop Lu Zhaoming is offering a reward of 200,000 yuan for the capture of the Chaos Spirit Stone. It's him!"
"It turned out to be him! He is crazy, and he dares to come to Wanling City? Is he too impatient to live? This is simply crazier than our Son of Light!"
"I heard that now not only the emperor of the gods, Emperor Jing, does not dare to fight, even Huang Xiaolong doesn't know where to hide and has not appeared, and the Buddha of the Buddha's son also dare not come to fight. First in a generation!"
"That is, it has been nearly nine years since our Son of Light set up the arena, and no one has survived five moves. Even if Emperor Emperor Jing and Huang Xiaolong came, they would not be able to hold on to ten moves. They knew that they were not our opponents of Son of Light, so naturally they wouldn't. Dare to come and fight!"
The great powers of the Holy See in the past whispered.
Huang Xiaolong's heart moved.
Son of Light? Set up a ring?
Huang Xiaolong stopped a young man in front of him and asked the Son of Light how the ring was set up.
When the young man saw the ten-winged unicorn under Huang Xiaolong's seat, he was taken aback and forced a smile: "This."
Huang Xiaolong threw a space ring over: "As long as you answer to my satisfaction, this 10,000-grade Chaos Spirit Stone is yours."
The young man was holding the space ring, his hands and feet trembling.
He is just an ordinary first-level Tianjun, not to mention 10,000 low-grade Chaos Spirit Stones, even a thousand Chaos Spirit Stones are astronomical to him.
"This, this is really for me?" the young man asked.
Huang Xiaolong nodded.
The young man swallowed and said, "More than eight years ago, our Son of Light set up a ring in Baiyue City to challenge the younger generation of geniuses in the heavens and the world. No matter who, as long as they are within 100,000 bones, they can fight against them. , However, as of now, no one can stand up to our Son of Light's ten moves, no, we don't even have five moves. Our Son of Light said a few years ago, as long as anyone can take his ten moves, he I will worship him as a teacher!"
"Oh." Huang Xiaolong's eyes flickered: "So, your Son of Light is very powerful?"
The young man raised his eyebrows with a puff of air and said: "Of course, our son of light has been practicing for less than 30,000 years, and now he is the fourth rank of the emperor. I heard that our son of light has cultivated the sacred book of light to the 12th floor, even the fifth rank of the emperor. Anyone can be killed."
Huang Xiaolong was surprised.
In less than 30,000 years, the fourth-order emperor?
It seems that this Son of Light is indeed a monstrous genius. I am afraid that such talent is not weaker than Emperor Emperor Jing, but Emperor Emperor Jing has the first Heavenly Dao Godhead and the first Heavenly Dao Divine Body. Does this Bright Son possess two supreme beings? King Godhead?
Otherwise, even if this son of light possesses a supreme king godhead, it is impossible for him to have a talent that is not weaker than that of the emperor.
"There is still more than a year before the ten-year period. If Huang Xiaolong, Emperor Tianzi, and Bodhi Buddha haven't appeared, then our son of light will be the first person in the younger generation." The young man said, there was something in his words. Pride and glory.
The Son of Light set up the ring. In the past few years, he has defeated countless geniuses from all walks of life. No one can hold five moves in his hands, making the entire younger generation of the Bright God Realm proud of him.
"Senior, I heard that Bishop Lu Zhaoming is dispatching experts from the Bright Knights. He will be here soon. I think you should leave Wanling City quickly." The young man said at the end, he couldn't help but said to Huang Xiaolong.
Perhaps for the sake of 10,000 low-grade chaotic spirit stones, he reminded Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the bright robe on the young man,
Said: "You are a disciple of the Purple Flame Holy See, right?"
The young man hesitated and said, "Yes, my name is Andrew, and my master is the Archbishop of Ziyan Holy See."
Huang Xiaolong nodded, the Purple Flame Holy See is one of the strongest Holy Sees in the Bright God Realm. In terms of strength, among the countless Holy Sees in the Bright God Realm, its strength can definitely be ranked in the top ten, and it is not immune to the Lord of the Bright Realm Dun and the Bright Knights. Take control.
Huang Xiaolong half-jokingly said: "When I kill Lu Zhaoming, I will go to the Ziyan Holy See when I have time in the future. If I want to see your Ziyan Pope, I have to trouble you to introduce it."
The young man Andrew was stunned for a moment, then his face flushed and embarrassed, he waved his hand, not knowing what to say.
Seeing this, Huang Xiaolong waved his military hand. The young man Andrew was relieved and left in a panic. After all, the masters of the Bright Knights Corps that Lu Zhaoming called were coming soon. At this time, who would dare to stand with Huang Xiaolong? .
Seeing that Andrew left in a panic, Huang Xiaolong didn't care, and drove the ten-winged unicorn to the headquarters of the Bright Knights.
Just when Huang Xiaolong was coming to the headquarters of the Bright Knights, Lu Zhaoming was leading the masters of the Bright Knights to come to Huang Xiaolong.
Knowing that Huang Xiaolong is not weak, this time, Lu Zhaoming did not dare to be careless, and asked his master, Abra. Abra is the archbishop of the Light Knights, a mid-level master of the ninth order of the emperor.
In addition to his master Abra, there are more than a dozen bishops of the Great Emperor Realm, and these bishops all serve under his master Abra.
Abra, Lu Zhaoming tens of thousands of masters rode uniform Tianlong horses, and all the disciples of the Holy See retreated in fear.
Tianlongma is one of the mythical beasts of the Bright God Realm. Although it is not a top-level mythical beast, each one is expensive, which shows the financial strength of the Bright Knights.
These celestial dragons and horses are all above the tenth rank of the god king, and some are even at the beginning and middle rank of Tianjun. The breath of these celestial dragons and horses spreads out, and they all startle the Quartet, pressing the surrounding powerhouses to breathe.
Still far away, Huang Xiaolong sensed the astonishing aura of Abra and Lu Zhaoming's tens of thousands of troops.
Huang Xiaolong's soul swept away, covering hundreds of millions of miles, and all Abra, Lu Zhaoming and others were caught in his sight.
"It's a pity the chick isn't here." Huang Xiaolong thought to himself.
For fights, this old cow is the favorite.
Huang Xiaolong rode the ten-winged unicorn at the same speed, heading to the headquarters of the Bright Knights Corps.
After half an hour.
Huang Xiaolong felt the ground tremble.
This is caused by the tens of thousands of dragons and horses running on the ground.
After a dozen more breaths, tens of thousands of Tianlongma, Abra, Lu Zhaoming and others appeared in Huang Xiaolong's sight.
At this time, only Huang Xiaolong was left on the street, and the pedestrians around him had already retreated far away.
When he came to Huang Xiaolong to stand a thousand meters away, Lu Zhaoming rode out and looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "Boy, you are very courageous, and you really dare to come to Wanling City of our Bright Knights, even if you know Guangming today. Son, I can't save you!" (To be continued.)