Chapter 680

"Puchi."

Xiao Pong slashed out, piercing through the head of the silver scale elder in an instant.

Even at this moment, the old man's eyes were still full of unspeakable shock.

no.

That holy son of the holy religion is awesome, and it is reasonable to kill my young master with a sword.

How could the young man who came out casually behind him be able to kill him with one knife?

Of course, until his death, the old man never thought that this wretched young man in front of him was originally from the upper realm.

Even the ancient knife in his hand is a treasure beyond heaven.

What's more, Xiao Poor is originally a body of destiny. After comprehending the supreme principle of time, it is not easy to kill enemies across borders.

actually…

At this moment, Xiao Po was somewhat surprised in his heart.

It shouldn't be, where is this place in Qingcang Realm?

Why are all of them so weak?

He didn't even use his full strength, but with just a ray of truth, he killed this whining old man?

I have been suppressed for four hundred years, and I have become awesome?

Or is this world just a small realm under the Qingcang Realm?

Yes, no matter what! !

It's time for a fun pretense again! !

"Hmph! A stinky fish dares to question my Patriarch."

Xiao Poong floated down, holding the knife in one hand and holding the other behind his back. He looked like a strong man outside the world.

"Hiss!"

Around the battle arena, many disciples of the Immortal Sect and the monsters of the Sea Clan gasped for a moment.

even! !

Even Sha Yun, He Lianshan and other god emperor powerhouses had a look of shock in their eyes.

Kill the emperor with a sword?

God Emperor cultivation base?

When did such a monstrous young god emperor appear in Shengzhou? !

and! !

Most importantly, what is his name Ling Xiao? !

my lord? !

I am! !

A young god emperor, with supreme beauty, actually willing to be a slave, called Lord Ling Xiao? !

"Who else!! Dare to question my lord?!"

Standing alone in front of everyone in the Hai Clan, Xiao Poor, with the ancient sword in his hand gleaming with cold light, seemed to be in charge of the gate by himself, and no one would be able to open it.

"This is the strength of the Son of God's servant!! Ridiculous!! I still want to be the confidant of the Son of God, but now it seems that I don't even have the qualifications to be his slave!!"

Very suddenly, Qin Chu felt a strong inferiority complex in his heart.

"Drip, the son of destiny is about to collapse, congratulations to the host for plundering 300 luck points, and the villain is worth 3000 points."

The poor hidden world Liu Tianming, before seeing the vastness of this world, has already been played by Ling Xiao... Dao Xin.

"Hehe, Elder Shayun, let me introduce you, this is my Holy Son, Holy Son Ling Xiao."

Seeing this scene, He Lianshan smiled lightly, but felt an indescribable sense of relief in his heart.

As expected of the Holy Son! !

With this appearance, the dogs of the Hai Clan were smashed in an instant.

Look at that shark cloud, your face is black with anger, weren't you very arrogant just now?

Why is it wilting now?

"Hmph! Master Shengzi, good..."

"Buzz!"

Before Sha Yun could finish his sentence, the ancient knife in Xiao Po's hand was once again in full bloom, and he swallowed back the words that made him come to his lips.

The first-rank god emperor, he never saw it in his eyes.

But the moment he punished Elder Yinlin just now was really... extremely weird.

Even with his strength, he never saw clearly how this young man appeared in front of Elder Yinlin out of thin air.

What's more, the holy son of the holy religion is not something he can offend.

Sha Yun could ignore He Lianshan, the first emperor of the human race in southern Xinjiang, but even if he was given ten more guts, he would never dare to provoke the Holy Cult.

Even the Sea Emperor is extremely afraid of this force.

"Holy Son, what a fairy!!"

Sha Yun laughed and sat back on the chair.

The Silver Scale Clan is just a vassal of the Blood Shark Clan, so the death of a young master and an elder is not a big deal.

"This game is considered a win, do you have any opinions?"

Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, and he turned his head to look at the group of strong men from the Sea Clan.

"Why..."

Among the crowd, there was also the pride of the Sea Clan who wanted to show off.

But before he could take his steps, he felt a chill on his neck, and his head rolled aside.

"No...no comment."

Sha Yun's eyes froze, but he didn't dare to say more in the end.

I, he... dare to have an opinion?

This servant of the Son of God is so cruel that he cuts one knife at a time without telling anyone to open his mouth.

Gan!

What's wrong with this world?

Shouldn't it be my Sea Clan who is rampant and bloodthirsty, intimidating the Human Clan?

Why is the plot just so wrong?

But at this time, there was no trace of joy on Feng Ruge's pretty face, and even a hint of panic.

I am.

Son, I don't want to go to Tianchi.

I know you're doing it for me, probably can't... stop making your own way?

Just, very inexplicable.

Feng Ruge felt that her fate seemed to be being pushed into the abyss by an invisible hand.

Even if she tried her best to resist, it...was useless!

Sure enough, as long as you get involved with the man of destiny

Karma, the villain will not have a good end!

But, what can I do?

I can't refuse in public and say no to this victory!

In that case, wouldn't he have to go on stage to die later?

Gan!

"Okay, since there is no objection, let's continue the contest!"

Ling Xiao's voice was indifferent, but at this moment, his figure never left the battle stage.

"I see how interested you all are, why don't you just have fun and go up together. If I win, the Sea Clan...get out. If I lose, all ten people from Tianchi this time will belong to your Sea Clan."

As Ling Xiao's words fell, the expressions of everyone in the two races of the crowd were shocked.

Especially the Human Race Tianjiao who was standing under the stage, who was about to appear on the stage, knelt on the ground almost excitedly, and kowtowed to the Son of God.

Holy Son, great righteousness.

In this contest, they are mostly just making up for it.

Once in power, he must be punished.

But at this time, Shengzi Lingxiao wants to fight against the entire sea clan with his own power!

That's right, one hit seven! !

Do you understand if you hit seven? !

"what?!"

Countless Sea Clan Tianjiao's expressions turned serious, with a fierce gleam in their eyes.

This is insulting! !

This Ling Xiao is simply humiliating the Sea Clan! !

Although, I admit that you are very strong and handsome, but how can we be cowardly when we are the arrogance of the sea clan?

What's more, those who can stand on the top of Xianxuan Mountain are all famous monsters of the Hai Clan. When did they suffer such humiliation?

"Elder!! Please let us fight!!"

"Fight!! I don't believe it, the seven of us teamed up, are not the opponents of the Holy Son of the Human Race!!"

In front of everyone, Sha Yun's expression changed several times.

The Holy Son of the Holy Cult, this identity is really terrifying, and even his servants are peerless evildoers.

However, if he refuses to fight, won't he lose the face of the entire Hai Clan?

and! !

More importantly, Sha Yun had a faint illusion at this time.

If he dared to say no, I'm afraid... this Xianxuan Mountain would not be able to go down.

"Since the Holy Son is so confident and unforgiving, you and the other six people will experience the divine power of the Holy Son."

In the end, Sha Yun said in a deep voice, and behind him, the seven sea clan's arrogance no longer suppressed the momentum of the whole body, and they burst into monster brilliance one by one, like the nine-day scorching sun, and crashed towards the battle platform.

Hehe, it's gimmicky.

If you are Sun, then I, Ling Xiao, will be Hou Yi!

Today I want you to understand what is... the invincible fairy posture.