Chapter 1322 One Hundred Years Inspires Thousand God Kings

Chapter 1322

Three members of the Phantom Clan were instantly killed, while the other four were taken aback.

They didn't understand why their companions suddenly stopped attacking?

The evil emperor himself didn't understand the situation at first, but when he saw Ling Xiao's smile suddenly, he knew it was his disciple who did something good.

He knew that his disciple possessed the mysterious power that could attack the soul of the god king.

At the beginning, Ling Xiao demonstrated it to him in front of him, and he was amazed at that time!

Now that the members of the Shadow Clan are suddenly short-circuited, he must be Ling Xiao helping him in secret.

"This stinky brat has already thrown the teacher far away!" The evil emperor secretly said in his heart.

Three of the seven were missing, and the pressure on the evil emperor was greatly reduced. His thunder power was greatly increased, and he used the five attributes of the exclusive evil king at the same time, which forced the four members of the Nether Shadow Clan to panic.

But these four people were also remarkable, they all sneaked into the void and became invisible, causing the evil emperor to lose his target and fell into a passive situation.

When they reappeared, the evil emperor was immediately faced with a violent attack on the head.

Although the evil emperor was powerful in battle, facing this sudden storm-like attack, his hairs were on end, and it was too late to dodge.

Fortunately, at this time, Ling Xiao suddenly intervened and pulled the evil emperor out with unparalleled speed.

Boom boom boom!

The four missed a hit and immediately disappeared before their eyes again.

"Damn it, these guys are so well concealed, we can't even find their traces!" The evil emperor kept waving the purple god halberd in his hand, forming a minefield around him, preventing him from being attacked by the Shadow Clan again. !

"Master, don't worry, their little skills can't satisfy my eyes!" Ling Xiao sneered, and the green pupils shone brightly, and all the hidden figures around him suddenly appeared.

They kept flashing around, the speed was surprisingly fast, and they were sneaking towards Ling Xiao and the evil emperor.

"Shadow Secret Art is nothing more than that in my eyes!" Ling Xiao said quietly, and the soul power attack blasted towards the person who came closest.

ah!

The man let out a scream, and the evil emperor immediately sensed his existence, and immediately, like a tiger pouncing on his food, the thunderous force blasted that man into scum!

The other three were all shocked, and one of them saw the dragon and phoenix hoop on Ling Xiao's forehead and immediately exclaimed to the others, "Quick... run away, it's the descendant of the soul clan with the magic hoop!".

"What... is it really him? No wonder they were killed all of a sudden. The old patriarch said that he was absolutely invincible when he saw this person. It was him who killed Uncle Guiying!" Another person stepped back and exclaimed. .

"Yingjian run away, it's the soul clansman with the magic hoop, hurry... retreat!" Another person yelled at Yingjian who was fighting with the mad monk.

Ying Jian was fighting fiercely with the mad monk, when he heard this, his body trembled slightly.

One year ago, a major incident happened in their Demon Soul City. The city lord Yingfeng and the clan's half god Ghost Yingqi were killed.

Through the investigation of their Supreme Shishen, they learned that the soul clan has reappeared, and they are coming to revenge on their shadow clan, and the characteristics of that person have been told to all their clansmen. The method was passed on to their old patriarch for decision.

Because they already have the strength to kill their half gods, it is definitely not something that ordinary people can deal with.

When Yingjian lost his mind, the mad monk seized this opportunity and bombarded him.

Yingjian has the top-level armor and didn't suffer too much damage. He glanced in Ling Xiao's direction, sneaked into the void in an instant, and took the opportunity to stay away from here.

Ling Xiao looked at the three fleeing people and sneered, "How can I let you escape!".

After all, his dragon and phoenix hoop burst out a powerful soul power attack, divided into three directions, and the three golden dragon spears ruthlessly pierced towards the three people who were fleeing away.

Three screams sounded in the distance, and the three figures fell towards the bottom.

With a flash of Ling Xiao's figure, he went over and smashed their bodies into powder, and took everything they had.

When he wanted to go back and think about the man who fought against his father-in-law, he found that the man had already gone to the building.

"There is still one more fish that slipped through the net!" Ling Xiao murmured with worry.

From the conversations of these members of the Shadow Clan, Ling Xiao has already realized that his identity has been revealed. If the members of the Shadow Clan announce this news to all the ancient people in Tianyu, he is afraid that he will become a street rat!

The soul race is a taboo in the Tianyu, and no one will easily mention this ancient race.

Ling Xiao had no idea when others found out about his identity.

But he could also guess that what he did in Demon Soul City must have been known by others.

Now he only hopes to find that person from the Shadow Clan as soon as possible after the Thousand God King's ascension to the altar is over, and kill him as soon as possible, so as not to provoke the Supreme Lord of the Shadow Clan to come, which would be a big trouble!

"Xiao'er, what's the matter?" The evil emperor realized that Ling Xiao seemed to have something on his mind, and asked from the side.

"It's okay, it's just that some soul power is being consumed!" Ling Xiao shook his head and said with a light smile.

He wouldn't tell the evil emperor about these things, it's better for him to settle his own affairs.

At this time, the crazy monk also flew over and said, "That guy's hidden secret skills are really high, and his speed is very fast, I can't kill him!".

"You see that you have so many scars on your body and you still want to capture that guy? It's fine if they don't kill you!" The evil emperor said from the side.

Indeed, in the battle just now, the crazy monk didn't take advantage of Yingjian at all, and was injured in several places by others instead.

The crazy monk said with a livid face, "Okay you old bastard, I came out because of you, and actually made trouble, I will blame you next time I talk to you."

"Haha, don't be angry, old bald donkey, it's just a joke!" The evil emperor said with a light smile.

The mad monk ignored the evil emperor, but smiled at Ling and said, "They are much more powerful than the Shadow Assassins. If we hadn't fought against them, it would be easy to fall into their trap!".

"Well, it's best to stay still and be careful when you meet this kind of person in the future," Ling Xiao replied lightly.

At this time, Ling Feiwu and others also came to inquire about the situation.

Ling Xiao, of course, just perfunctory him a few words and let it go.

And those who have been watching their battle all around began to feel a little jealous of Ling Xiao and others.

However, it was just a little jealous, after all, they all felt that the strength of the people who were killed just now was too average. Several people surrounded the murderer and one was killed by him. It can't be that strong.

The peak god kings who can come here have the capital of self-confidence, and their self-confidence is no weaker than the people present.

...

Ten thousand feet of divine light burst out from the ancient monument, and a piece of colorful light filled the space with brilliance.

Streams of strong original power gathered within ten thousand miles of this ancient monument, making all the god kings feel extremely comfortable.

Circles of mysterious power kept rippling on the ancient spleen, and the last forty-three altar restraining lights began to dissipate, gradually appearing in front of everyone.

Each altar is like a lotus god treasure, exuding mysterious brilliance, rippling with moving hearts, a noble and unadorned regal aura is constantly floating, as if waving to many peak god kings, let them take their seats as soon as possible.

Each altar is integrated thousands of miles away, and the higher the altar is, the higher the ranking is.

Who will get these forty-three limited gods will finally be decided within the last three days!

"Haha, today is finally here, the throne of Thousand God King is mine!".

"One hundred years to inspire a thousand god kings, today I will be famous in the Tianlong region!".

"I have waited thousands of years just for today, whoever competes with me for a position, I will definitely let him die and be buried."

"The strong are kings, and the losers are bandits. Whoever wants to win the god's position must rely on their means, and kill me!".

...

Many god kings who had already returned to their peak state brought their own artifacts and rode holy beasts towards the altar.

They have all taken out all their hole cards now, vowing to win the god position!

This is the opportunity they have been waiting for for a long time!

Boom boom boom!

Ahhh!

Following the earth-shattering and star-destroying powers rising overnight, many killing powers exploded one after another, and many weaker god kings were immediately screamed by others!

Many holy beasts roared up to the sky, and their huge bodies filled the sky, like a storm that overshadowed the sky and the sun.

Many evil characters are no longer low-key, and they will make a move when it is time to make a move!

Both the evil emperor and the mad monk showed fanaticism.

The evil emperor laughed and said, "Old bald donkey, let's see who gets the higher ranking this time! Whoever wins, what do you think?".

"Hey, old whore, that's a good suggestion. You don't have a holy beast to help you, so you're doomed this time!" The mad monk smiled, riding on Teng Snake's head, crutching towards one of the altars with a stick of light in his hand Lased past.

"Although I don't have a holy beast, it doesn't mean I don't have a chance to win you!" The evil emperor said, then looked at Ling and smiled, "Xiaoer, I'm going to be a teacher!".

Immediately afterwards, there was only a streak of purple lightning left in his place, and his figure had already reached the direction of another altar.

"Brother, don't be impatient, go, I wish you a successful start, and your name will last forever!" Ling Xiao looked at Yan Yue who was on the side and smiled lightly.

Yan Yue smiled, then cupped his hands towards Ling Xiao and said, "It's my luck to know my brother. If I don't die today, I will be sworn to Jinlan with my brother. I hope my brother will not dislike my humble background!".

Yan Yue spoke very seriously, it could be seen that he really wanted to make friends with brother Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao naturally wouldn't refuse, he held Yan Yue's hand and said, "You don't need to pass today, now you and I are good brothers!".

"Haha, good... to be able to become brothers with such a rare ghost like my brother, my face is also bright! I believe that the top leader of the Thousand God Kings must be in my pocket! "Yan Yuelang laughed, and also chose a god and flew over.