Chapter 1317 Mysterious Supreme

In the void, Ruixia surged.

I saw a golden dragon and jade chariot passing across the sky, heading towards the frontier of Shenwu at high speed.

Behind the jade chariot, Yao Guang and Zhan Xiaotian stood on both sides, but the expressions on their faces were completely different.

only! !

Just when Ling Xiao was holding the jade cup, holding Wei Young in his arms, and sipping the immortal wine lightly, he saw ripples suddenly rippling in the distant space.

"Roar!!"

The golden dragon stopped and roared ferociously.

But Ling Xiao had a look of surprise on his face, and looked up at the rippling void.

Who is so reckless that he dares to block his way?

Beside him, Zhan Xiaotian was holding the Zhanhuang Halberd, with a vigilant expression on his face.

At this moment, he had some guesses in his heart, and with Emperor Shenwu's thoughts, he might not be released so easily.

Could it be... the strong man sent by the emperor to rob and kill him?

"Hehehe, Mr. Ling Xiao... I finally caught up with him."

However, when several people were waiting in full force, an old figure suddenly tore through the space and appeared in front of everyone.

It was an old man, with white hair and a childlike face, and a hale and hearty expression.

Around him, there is a hidden dao rhyme flowing, and the divine power is undulating. He is actually an earthly supreme powerhouse.

"Who are you?!"

Ling Xiao's tone was indifferent, without a trace of panic.

Not to mention a mere Earth Sovereign, even if the Heavenly Sovereign came in person, with the means he currently controls, there is no danger.

"Get out of here yet!!"

Hearing this, the old man suddenly gave a cold drink, and then bowed to Ling Xiao with a smile on his face.

Then... Everyone was stunned to see a figure dressed luxuriously but with a face swollen like a pig's head, walking out behind him with his head down, trembling all over, as if he had just experienced a nightmare.

"Who are you…"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, feeling more and more doubts in his heart.

"Young master...I'm lying super..."

"Huh? Bold!! How dare you insult the lord, court death!!"

Zhan Xiaotian's expression froze, and the battle halberd in his hand was full of divine splendor.

Even if facing a supreme powerhouse at this time, this war emperor's direct line still chooses to defend the son's honor.

"No, no, sir, calm down, he is called Wang Wochao!!"

The white-haired old man raised his hand, slapped Wang Fuchao's head hard, and knocked him to the ground. Then he said with a sneer, "Mr. Ling Xiao, my Patriarch heard that this little bastard was in Wudi City. I provoked you, so I asked the old man to bring him in front of the young master, and let the young master dispose of him."

"Oh, so it's the prince."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, the killing intent flashed in his eyes.

With the power that Wu Tianxing controls now, it may be difficult to pose a threat to Prince Wu Tianqi.

And the external force he can rely on is probably only this young master of the Wang family.

What sense of accomplishment can you get from killing an ant?

ridiculous!

For all the characters that appear in the plot, it is a villain's means to use their light and heat to the extreme.

"Young... Young Master, I dare not call you Young Master! My son, I blamed Wo Zhao for being blind and disturbed my son's Yaxing. I beg you to give me a chance to be an ox and a horse, and I will do whatever I want."

Wang Wo knelt down towards Ling Kong and cried bitterly towards Ling Xiao.

terrible! !

These two days have been truly terrifying! !

Ever since he fled back to Taiyuan Mountain overnight, he thought he could escape a catastrophe.

Unexpectedly, this was the beginning of his nightmare.

For two whole days, all the elders in the clan who saw him would slap him in the face involuntarily.

If he hadn't eaten the thousand-year-old donkey-hide gelatin overnight, he would have vomited to death just because he vomited blood.

In the end, after heated discussions among the elders and the Patriarch, they still decided to send him to Young Master Ling Xiao to punish him himself.

"Being a cow or a horse?"

Ling Xiao smiled gently, and shook his head slightly, "What do you think is qualified to be my Ling Xiao's bull and horse?"

"this…"

Wang Wochao's expression froze, he felt a ray of chill rising from the soles of his feet, and immediately prostrated himself on the ground and burst into tears, "Young Master, don't want it! Young Master, don't want it!!"

"This time, if it weren't for the fact that you and Wu Tian are brothers, I will not forgive you."

"Wu Tian Xing?"

To be honest, Wang Wochao was a little confused at this time.

Just thinking about it, he figured out why.

I'm afraid that the young master and Wu Tianxing have some friendship recently, and that day in the Yuqiong Immortal Tower, the second prince tried his best to win him over, which made the young master feel forgiving.

In this way, his savior turned out to be...Wu Tianxing? !

Brother Wu! ! wait for me! ! Thank you very much! !

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao leaned on the dragon chariot, and wanted to leave without taking another look at Wang Wochao.

"Son!!"

But at this time, the supreme powerhouse of the Wang family took out a universe bag from his arms, and handed it to Ling Xiao respectfully.

"To express my apologies, the Patriarch of my family specially ordered me to give you a small gift, and sincerely invited you to visit Taiyuan Mountain."

"oh?"

Ling Xiao looked at the Qiankun bag in his hand, his soul thought swept over it, and found that it was actually two holy artifacts, his face sank suddenly, "Elder, do you think that I, Ling Xiao, are greedy for good fortune?"

"My son!!

The son misunderstood! Young Master Ende, forgive Wo Chao, I, Taiyuan Mountain, have nothing to repay, I can only teach Wo Chao to have a long memory! I also hope that the young master will never refuse. "

"this…"

Ling Xiao frowned and pondered, and finally took out one of the holy swords, "Since it is a memory, one is enough, I accept this sword, let's withdraw it."

"yes!!"

Hearing this, Wang Wochao and Wang Wochao turned around and disappeared as if they had received an amnesty.

But Ling Xiao's face became gradually indifferent, and evil seemed to emerge from the corner of his mouth.

In any case, from today onwards, the Emperor Shenwu Dynasty will completely decline.

"Let's go."

Ling Xiao put the ancient sword into Wan Bing Dao Zang, returned to the chariot, and walked towards Yuan Kong.

For a whole day, everyone never stopped for a moment.

And with the appearance of an ancient city in the distance, Zhan Xiaotian's face obviously showed a touch of excitement and joy.

At this moment, Ling Xiao could see that in front of the ancient city, there were tens of thousands of heavily armored figures standing tall. Although the aura was not as good as that of the Ling Clan's Black Demon Guards, it was still ancient and powerful, and it was self-proclaimed.

War Dynasty, 30,000 war attendants.

A gleam of light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes. He has learned a little about these 30,000 war attendants recently.

It is said that when Emperor Zhan and Emperor Wu conquered Qingcang, there were countless strong men following them.

However, since it is a conquest, there will be casualties.

And the first 30,000 war attendants were the heirs of generals who died in battle or who were disabled or weak.

The Emperor Zhan brought them under his account, so they had a lot of protection, so... these 30,000 warrior attendants are all loyal to the Zhan Clan and have never betrayed.

And the reason why Ling Xiao wanted to send Zhan Xiaotian back to the Zhan Dynasty was to let him control this power in a legitimate way so that it could be used by him.

"Welcome Master Ling Xiao to Zhan Dynasty!!"

"Congratulations to the return of the Ninth Prince!!!"

Wan Dao drank heavily, shocking the sky.

I saw the 30,000 war attendants outside, the divine brilliance soaring to the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the shock was inexplicable.