Chapter 1053: Suanni

The battle in the fifth realm continued. This was the last battle of a single realm, and it was also a battle between the highest realms. The battle was extremely intense and shook the sky.

The crowd focused their attention on the battle on the battlefield, their heartbeats sometimes accelerated, and when they saw the critical scene, they could not help but exclaimed and admired.

After rounds of battles, it was soon the battle for the top eight.

As everyone expected, Mo Ling, Chi Tong and Xiao Mengli were all among them, and they swept their opponents all the way, and no one could match them.

"The three of us should not challenge each other, just drive the others away." Mo Ling looked at Chi Tong and Xiao Mengli and said.

Chi Tong and Xiao Mengli both nodded. They all knew that each other was very strong. In this case, there was no need to trouble themselves. As for the final ranking, Huang Ta would judge impartially.

The other five people's faces became a little ugly when they heard Mo Ling's words.

They thought that Mo Ling and others might target them, but they didn't expect Mo Ling to say it so directly, without giving them face at all.

"You, fight me." Mo Ling's eyes fell on one person, and a floating voice came out of his mouth.

At this time, Mo Ling stood in the air, and his clothes fluttered, revealing a bit of the temperament of an immortal, free and easy, making people unable to look away.

The man's face changed slightly when he heard this, obviously he didn't expect Mo Ling to designate him as an opponent, as if he had thought about it long ago.

This person is a disciple of the Great Sun God Thunder Palace. Although he has good talent, there is obviously still a big gap compared to Mo Ling, and it is almost impossible for him to win.

"What does he mean?" The strong man of the Great Sun God Thunder Palace frowned slightly, and he was a little unhappy.

The remaining five people were obviously not disciples of the God Palace, and Mo Ling chose their disciples without hesitation, which was clearly targeting the Great Sun God Thunder Palace.

Bai Renhan's eyes flashed, and he vaguely guessed Mo Ling's intention, and his expression couldn't help but become a little cold. On the surface, Mo Ling seemed to be a fairy with extraordinary temperament, but in fact, he was just a vindictive villain.

But it was Mo Ling's freedom to choose who to choose, and others could not stop him. Now he could only let him do so.

The man gritted his teeth and flew to the battle stage where Mo Ling was, looking at the latter with a hint of fear.

After all, the other party was a saint, and a great saint, with a great reputation, and no one would be calm when they met him.

Who knew that Mo Ling's next words would completely shock everyone.

"Go down by yourself."

The words were light and casual, as if they were spoken casually, revealing a strong sense of disdain.

Countless people changed their color, and their eyes fell on Mo Ling. What grudge did Mo Ling have with the Great Sun God Thunder Palace, and why did he want to slap the Great Sun God Thunder Palace in the face like this?

Everyone present was not a fool, so they could see that Mo Ling did it on purpose. Otherwise, as a disciple of the Divine Palace, he would not have had to humiliate the other party so much, and could have just defeated the other party.

And what he did was completely humiliating the Great Sun God Thunder Palace.

Mo Ling's expression was as calm as before, and he did not think there was anything wrong. He actually had no intention of targeting this person, but the Great Sun God Thunder Palace had targeted the Three Pure Immortal Palace in the Cang Emperor Cave Mansion, so he naturally would not give the Great Sun God Thunder Palace face and would make the Great Sun God Thunder Palace pay a heavy price.

The Great Sun God Thunder Palace disciple suddenly raised his head, his face full of anger, and said: "Mo Ling, you are too much!"

"I don't want to say the same thing for the second time. Don't give you a chance and don't cherish it." Mo Ling said lightly, reminding the man to leave on his own initiative and not to ask for trouble.

"Ren Han, what happened?" A strong man from the Great Sun God Thunder Palace asked Bai Ren Han.

"In the Cangdi Cave, we had some friction with the Sanqing Immortal Palace. Mo Ling was filled with hatred and is now seeking revenge." Bai Renhan said in a deep voice.

The strong man's eyes suddenly flashed with lightning, and he was extremely majestic. He snorted coldly: "What a great Mo Lingzi, I will remember this."

At this time, Mo Ling turned his eyes and looked towards the direction of the Ice Palace. He smiled faintly and said: "I thought that someone from the Ice Palace could also reach the quarterfinals, but unfortunately things did not go as planned. Otherwise, I would have fought with the genius of the Ice Palace."

As soon as this sentence was said, the faces of the crowd changed again. What did Mo Ling mean by this?

Mo Lishang's expression suddenly turned cold. Provoking him?

Soon some people who reacted quickly understood his meaning, and their faces suddenly became particularly wonderful. Mo Ling's words seemed to be nothing, but in fact they were a provocation to the Ice Palace, satirizing that no one from the Ice Palace could reach the quarterfinals. Otherwise, he would challenge the people of the Ice Palace as his opponent.

From this point, it can be seen that Mo Ling's hatred for the Ice Palace is deeper than that for the Sun Palace. He chose the Sun Palace only because there was no one in the Ice Palace.

Speaking of which, the Sun Palace did protect the Ice Palace from a disaster, but Mo Ling's words just now also severely humiliated the Ice Palace.

"If there is a chance, avenge me." Mo Lishang stared at Mo Ling coldly and said in a low voice.

He said this to Qin Xuan. Among them, only Qin Xuan entered the top three and was qualified to participate in the finals.

"I will." Qin Xuan nodded solemnly. Even if Mo Lishang didn't say it, he would not let the people of Sanqing Palace go.

Mo Ling took a step forward, and endless brilliant fairy light diffused from the space around him, covering the vast and endless area. The space became extremely dazzling, and seven-colored fairy light shot down like sharp arrows, like thousands of arrows, killing the disciples of the Sun Palace.

The disciple's heart was filled with rage, and regardless of the fact that his opponent was the Son of God, he suddenly grabbed his hand forward, and a huge thunder hammer appeared in his hand, and the destructive thunder power burst out, smashing the arrows into pieces.

But there were so many arrows, some of them still hit him and penetrated his body.

"Pfft." The disciple couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. He raised his head and glanced at the arrows that were still falling, and immediately shouted: "I surrender."

As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic power of the avenue appeared above his head, turning into an invisible light curtain. When the arrows landed on the light curtain, they were all broken and disappeared.

The disciple's hanging heart finally dropped. He looked at Song Ming with a horrified expression, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, senior, for your help."

The person who took action just now was naturally Song Ming.

"You have given up, so I can save your life." Song Ming replied calmly, as if he had just done an insignificant thing.

"I still have to thank you, senior." The disciple bowed and thanked him again. Song Ming did not refuse and allowed him to do so.

Mo Ling frowned slightly and glanced at Song Ming with some displeasure. Even if the man admitted defeat, Song Ming didn't have to take action. Standing on the battlefield was a life and death battle, and everyone had their destiny.

Whether or not to take action depends entirely on Song Ming's mood.

But Song Ming took action, which seemed to be a slap in his face. After all, he had publicly expressed his disdain for the Great Sun Thunder Palace before, but at this time Song Ming took action to save the disciples of the Great Sun Thunder Palace, even if If you don't care, others will think too much.

What's more, what kind of person Song Ming is, every move he makes is not random and must have deep meaning.

In fact, Mo Ling's guess was not wrong. Song Ming did intend to save the disciple in order to fight back against Sanqing Immortal Palace.

He knew that the Lord of Desolation was at odds with the Lord of Sanqing Immortal Palace, and had had conflicts before. However, due to the lack of face, he could only turn a blind eye when it was revealed in person.

And just as that disciple took the initiative to admit defeat, he had reason to rescue him. This was within the scope of the rules. Even if Sanqing Immortal Palace knew that he was being targeted, there was nothing he could say.

Then the crowd's eyes fell on other battle stages. The battles on each battle stage were fierce. Everyone tried their best to shine their own light, hoping that more people could see their dazzling side. Maybe there would be a chance. Entering the top three is also unknown.

On one of the battle platforms, a burly figure stood upright, his body filled with extremely tyrannical demonic energy. He had a pair of red pupils, which was extremely terrifying. A pair of blood-red wings spread out behind him, looking like a demon god coming to the world. It makes people feel trembling just by looking at it.

"What kind of monster is that? It seems to be rare." Someone asked doubtfully. With red pupils and blood-colored wings, there was no such monster in his knowledge.

"It is the peerless ferocious beast Suanni. This kind of monster has existed in ancient times. It is ferocious in nature. Because its bloodline is too strong and its race is rare, it is difficult to continue. It is almost extinct now. Unexpectedly, in the demon realm There are actually descendants of him," an insider explained with a tone of disbelief.

Qin Xuan's eyes flashed when he heard the man's words, and he immediately sent a message to Old Fen: "Old Fen, do you know this kind of monster?"

"It's a joke, don't I know?" Old Fen said in a disdainful tone, "The Suanni clan actually has many branches. The most powerful one is the three-eyed Suanni clan, which has three pupils and six arms, and has a long back. With its two wings, it can soar in the sky, and its speed is not inferior to that of the golden-winged roc, the king of the sky. It had a terrible reputation in ancient times, and even the dragon clan did not want to encounter it. "

"So, this monster is more powerful than the Dragon Clan?" Qin Xuan opened his mouth, unable to believe what he heard. In his impression, the Dragon Clan is the most powerful race in the world of monsters, even the Phoenix Clan. The Peng Clan and the Peng Clan are both inferior by a few points. Unexpectedly, the Suanni Clan is stronger than the Dragon Clan.

"That's not true." Mr. Fen shook his head and said, "The Dragon Clan also has many branches, some are powerful and some are ordinary. Among them, the powerful Dragon Clan is not afraid of the three-eyed Suanni."

"That's it." Qin Xuan suddenly realized that his thoughts were narrow-minded.

"The biggest flaw of the Suanyi tribe is that their reproductive ability is too weak. This has been the case since ancient times. Therefore, there are very few monsters in that tribe. Some branches have become extinct very early. The more powerful the ones, the earlier they become extinct. Only those with weak bloodline power can survive.”

Fen Lao spoke slowly and said: "What you see in front of you comes from an extremely ordinary branch of the Suanyi tribe. He only inherited part of his innate abilities, such as the wings on his back."

Qin Xuan nodded thoughtfully. Although it was just an extremely ordinary branch, it still seemed extraordinary today. Being named one of the Eight Young Masters showed how tyrannical the Suanni tribe was in ancient times.