Chapter 1325 One Punch Agreement
The demon of heaven came to the world, and all races were in turmoil.
Now the world of Qingcang has long been panicked.
This is an opportunity, and the forces seem to return to a hundred thousand years ago, vying for luck.
Similarly, in this chaotic world, there are bound to be countless powerful sects who will be reduced to the background of the times and become stepping stones for others.
The words and deeds of Xuanyuan Shanhe just now were so dreamlike that everyone present forgot that the Xuanyuan clan was defeated 100,000 years ago.
Flat out.
But now, the opportunity for revival is also the root cause of death.
How to choose is not a whim, but a profound trade-off.
A broken Tianjiao cannot support the rise of a sect.
This immortal journey has always been so cruel.
"My lord is... righteous!"
Suddenly, an elder Xuanyuan stood up suddenly and bowed to Ling Xiao.
However, he sprained his feet and nearly fell to the ground.
Mua, why are my legs still numb?
do not care! !
If it hadn't been for the sudden arrival of the young master of the Ling clan today, the Xuanyuan clan would really have fallen into a never-ending ordeal.
Although Ling Xiao's words were arrogant, every word he said was... raccoon! !
"Everyone, although I am the young master of the Ling clan, I also have the blood of the Emperor Xuanyuan flowing through my body, so...don't worry, seniors, Ling Xiao will definitely fulfill the last wish of the Emperor within his ability, and bring a dawn to this troubled world."
Ling Xiao took a deep breath, stood up and looked at Xuanyuanyue, "In the future, if someone tries to confuse the public with false rumors and try to subvert Xuanyuan's background, Ling Xiao...of course he will not let it go."
"Young master..."
"Little Lord!!"
At this moment, everyone saw that the young man in front of him seemed to be covered in a sea of blood.
That kind of vastness, the radiance of the holy blood that covers the sky and the sun is very similar to the statue of the emperor standing in the middle of the main hall.
"I don't want to hinder the revival of the Xuanyuan clan, but... some people really have their eyes above their heads, and they are ridiculously weak."
In the end, Ling Xiao turned his head and looked at Xuanyuan Jichen who had never said a word.
From the very beginning, he was belittling Xuanyuan Tianjiao on purpose, with the purpose of leading him to fight.
As long as he is defeated, all the hopes of the Xuanyuan clan will be placed on Xuanyuan Weiyang.
But now, this Daughter of Destiny has been certified and surrendered by the system, so... this family cannot escape Ling Xiao's control after all.
"call."
Xuanyuan Jichen took a deep breath, and suddenly stood up and looked towards Ling Xiao.
"My son's righteousness is known to the whole world."
"It's just that the fate of my Xuanyuan clan must be held in my own hands."
"oh?"
Ling Xiao frowned slightly, his expression becoming more and more disdainful, "You mean, you are brave?"
"Perhaps in the young master's eyes, I can't wait as humble as an ant, but...an ant can fight for the sky if they have ambitions."
"Hehe, then I'll give you a chance."
Ling Xiao nodded slightly, "If you can catch my punch, the Xuanyuan clan may be able to fight in this chaotic world."
Gambling wars, this kind of routine, has always been proposed by the villains, and then the man of destiny will forcefully slap him in the face.
Now that Ling Xiao's words are domineering and his behavior is arrogant, it can be said that he has crushed the ambition and pride of the Xuanyuan clan.
At this time, if Xuanyuan's family can have Tianjiao to come forward and crush him forcibly, this wave of plot can be regarded as reaching a climax.
That's right, at this time Ling Xiao deliberately gave Xuanyuan Jichen such a chance.
As long as he is able to suppress this monster of the imperial clan with one fist today in front of all the elders of the Xuanyuan clan, I am afraid that their ambition to fight for the sky will be completely shattered.
As for Xuanyuan Jichen... Since all of his luck is on the bone of the saint's hand, what else would he have to do if he smashed the bone?
With one punch, this man of luck will definitely use all his cards.
In other words, he will definitely display the power of that holy human bone.
But now, Ling Xiao's demon body has completely stepped into the fourth turn, and the bones all over his body are the bones of real heavenly demons, and his physical combat power is comparable to that of a supreme person.
Not to mention a mere sage bone, even the rumored supreme god bone, how can it compete with him? !
"call!"
Hearing this, Xuanyuan Jichen's expression froze slightly, but he couldn't refuse.
He saw Ling Xiao's strength just now.
With his strength, even if he can compete with the people in the holy realm, he has no chance of winning at all.
After all, no matter how weak and powerful the Holy Realm is, they have experienced the great catastrophe of the Holy Realm and condensed the power of heaven and earth into the holy pattern before they can step over this threshold.
only! !
Just because you can't beat it, doesn't mean that Xuanyuan Jichen will definitely lose this bet.
punch? !
Isn't it a coincidence?
Although Xuanyuan Jichen is of the blood of the Emperor, what he cultivates is the power of the holy blood.
However, unlike Xuanyuan Weiyang, Yumo and others, his real hole card is not the blood of the Emperor! !
It was the fused saint bone on his right arm! !
This bone was found by him from a wild and secret place in the extreme north, and it took him a hundred years to completely control the power of this sacred bone.
To put it bluntly, if you only talk about the strength of a single punch, even the Sixth Elder cannot be his opponent at all.
And Ling Xiao... Just now he showed his terrifying swordsmanship, and he waved away Xuanyuan Yumo.
Yes, Xuanyuan Jichen
I still don't think that a mere person of dignity can counter the divine power in his sacred bone.
In this gambling battle, Xuanyuan Jichen has no way out, and...doesn't want to retreat again.
Otherwise, his Xuanyuan clan really can only curl up in this barbaric place forever, and it is difficult to have a bright future.
"Young Master Ling Xiao, please."
Xuanyuan Jichen raised his foot and walked in front of Ling Xiao with a calm expression on his face.
Of course, if it was an ordinary villain, he would be careless before knowing Xuanyuan Jichen's trump card. Even if he is powerful, he will inevitably be slapped in the face in the end.
After all, this saint's bone is at least as powerful as a top holy weapon, and if caught off guard, let alone a noble body, even a person in the holy realm will collapse.
But at this moment... Ling Xiao just smiled indifferently, his eyes full of evil.
"Be careful."
Ling Xiao's eyes were indifferent, and he punched out directly, without any spiritual brilliance blooming around him.
But even so, in the shadow of his fist, there are still divine lines evolving, like a big star descending from the sky, surging with vast and heavy pressure.
This feeling is really terrible.
It was as if a curtain of sky had been smashed down.
Seeing this, Xuanyuan Jichen frowned slightly, but there was not much panic on his face.
If Ling Xiao is not strong, how can he be admired by the world?
However, the stronger he is, as long as he can suppress him with one punch, this fame will fall on Xuanyuan Jichen's head.
That's about the value of stepping stones.
Thinking like this, Xuanyuan Jichen didn't hesitate anymore, and also punched out.
At this moment, dazzling divine brilliance erupted from his entire arm.
Thousands of runes shot out, intertwined into a divine shadow, standing behind him.
Faintly, there is a power that is not weaker than the powerhouse in the holy realm, rushing away from the shadow of the fist.
The whole hall was completely silent.
Only the sobs from the two fist shadows piercing through the air made people tremble, with a kind of scalp-numbing chill.