Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Chapter 10522: The Son of the Emperor

Eighteen Big Macs, at least sixteen came.

Among them, three of the five emperor sects came, leaving the Temple of All Things and the Temple of Astronomy.

It has to be said that the geniuses of the five emperor sects are more powerful than the thirteen kings sects in terms of number and quality.

Among the sects of the Thirteen Kings, some sects are extremely poor. Compared with the number one Tai Chi sect, they are far behind. There are only one or two people who are at the level of gods and sons and goddesses. The others cannot reach the level of gods and sons and goddesses at all. level.

"The top one, I heard that your Taiji Sect selected a young sect leader some time ago?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the Lingshan Temple, very harsh: "Isn't your kid known as the First Son of God?

How could he lose? What a loser! "

Ling Xiao took a quick look and saw that this man had a vertical eye between his eyebrows. Like the other disciples of Lingshan Temple, they all had bald heads.

"Yang Sanyan! You fart!"

The First Son of God was immediately angry. Although it was true that he lost to Ling Xiao, it was absolutely unacceptable for others to say that he was useless.

"Why did I fart?

Isn't that true?

I heard that you were defeated by a disciple who had been a disciple for less than five years. Why do you say you are not a waste?

You're a coward, and you're still afraid of people telling you? "

Yang Sanyan said sarcastically.

"Hahaha, Yang Sanyan said it right, Tai Chi Sect is all trash!"

"That's right, a group of sons and goddesses actually lost to a new disciple and gave up the position of young sect leader. They are simply trash among trash!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

People from the Giant Spirit Temple and the Martial Emperor Temple also started to boo.

The First God Son wanted to argue, but he didn't know how to say it. In fact, he was defeated, which made him hate Ling Xiao even more, because he felt that Ling Xiao had embarrassed him.

"If he is useless, then the sons and goddesses of your three families are even more useless!"

Ling Xiao said lightly.

He was not doing this for the sake of the First God Son, but for the dignity of Tai Chi Sect. The other party not only scolded the First God Son, but also scolded all of them. That was not okay.

"What did you say!"

Yang Sanyan roared angrily.

"Are you deaf?

In the World of Gods, I killed Wuhua from Lingshan Temple and Wushentong from Wuhuang Temple. I didn't kill those from Giant Spirit Temple, but they were scared to death by me.

The person I was at that time was far worse than the person I was when I faced off against the strongest one. Your son and goddess, what else are they if not useless? "

Ling Xiao said sarcastically.

"you!"

This time, it was Yang Sanyan and others' turn to be defeated. No matter whether Wuhua and Wushentong were strong or not, they were undoubtedly sons and goddesses of gods. If they were killed by Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao could say that they were useless.

"Boy, Wuhua is nothing. I am much better than him. Even your number one son of God is not as good as me. Why are you showing off in front of me?"

Yang Sanyan roared angrily.

"Yeah?

The strongest one got the body of a god and a devil, did you get it?

No! A waste like you, who can't even use the body of a god or demon, how dare you compete with the strongest?

How ridiculous. "

Ling Xiao continued to be sarcastic.

"Believe it or not, I will kill you right now!"

Yang Sanyan is really angry. He wants to ridicule others, but in the end he is ridiculed by others.

"You can try to see how a loser like you will die miserably!"

Ling Xiao looked at Yang San coldly and said.

"Haha, you are really crazy. A mere young master of the Tai Chi Sect dares to be so arrogant in front of us!"

Suddenly, a man next to Yang Sanyan sneered.

"The emperor's divine son?"

Ling Xiao looked at this man, who also had a bald head, was dressed in white, and had rosary beads hanging around his neck. He looked gentle, but he was somewhat similar to Wu Hua: "What is your relationship with Wu Hua?"

"Wuhua is my brother!"

The man glanced at Ling Xiao and said, "My name is Wuye!"

"Unemployed?

You don’t need to tell me that you are unemployed, I can’t find a job for you. "

This was the first time that Ling Xiao met the Emperor's Son of God.

The ones I met before were only the Son of God of the King. The Son of God of the Emperor is much more powerful than the Son of God of the King.

"Don't interrupt there. Remember, I have not forgotten Wuhua's death. This time, you kid, just be happy for yourself."

Wuye said coldly.

"Haha, you want to kill me?

You're a bunch of trash, don't be killed like your brother when the time comes. They're all just talkative. "

Ling Xiao said disdainfully.

Wuye's face was ugly, but he didn't say anything else. He had already made up his mind to take Ling Xiao's life. No matter what Ling Xiao said, it would be the same, so there was no need to argue with Ling Xiao. The key point was that he couldn't fight.

"Is it really you who killed Wu Shentong?"

Suddenly, in the Martial Emperor Temple, a divine son of the Emperor also spoke.

"He is Wu Shenjian, the emperor's son in the Wuhuang Temple, and Wu Shentong's cousin. Although he is not a biological brother, since you killed Wu Shentong, I think he will not let you go. The sword in this man's hand, Extremely powerful.”

Yin Wujiao introduced Ling Xiao.

"I'm really popular."

Ling Xiao smiled. This Martial God Sword did not put his sword into the storage ring, but carried it behind him. Through the scabbard, he could feel the terrifying pressure from the sword itself: "Okay. , I have taken them all, and whoever has the guts will come and kill me, but I am afraid that some sects will lose their divine son of the emperor!"

"The tone is quite loud!"

A cold voice sounded, coming from the Giant Spirit Temple, a nine-meter-tall giant. He looked down at Ling Xiao and said coldly: "I heard that you have awakened the Giant Spirit Divine Body. I would like to test its power."

"That guy's name is Big Mac, the Son of the Emperor of the Giant Spirit Temple. He's very terrifying."

Yin Wujiao introduced to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "If you come to me, I am sure you will find me, but I am afraid that what you find will be death."

The stronger the enemy, the more excited he becomes. What's more, this kind of strength is not the kind of despair, but the strength of contemporary warriors, which can be used as a stepping stone for him to hone his skills.

Just as Big Mac was about to say something, people from the Temple of All Things and the Temple of Astronomy had already arrived.

Ling Xiao saw Xue Xue and Yaoxiang in the crowd.

Today's Xue Xue is no longer what he used to be. Judging from his cultivation, he should at least be at the limit of a minor god. Moreover, he has obviously practiced the Emperor's Shinto technique. Now, the King's Shinto has been promoted to the Emperor's Shinto.

The fragrance of the medicine is a little worse, but he is already a ninth-level minor god, and he has also practiced the Emperor's Shinto technique.

It seems that the Temple of All Things and the Temple of Astronomy have trained these two people as their heirs.

They definitely deserve such treatment.

However, Ling Xiao is a little envious. This is the scary thing about the Emperor Sect. They have the Emperor's Divine Way. Although it is not easy to practice successfully, as long as they have it, some people can succeed.