Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The Drunken Sword no longer attacks.

The envoy of the Xuanwu Temple also breathed a sigh of relief. Although the temple was supreme, he was just an envoy.

To put it bluntly, he is just an errand boy, and his cultivation level is only half a step in the reincarnation realm.

In the outside world, this cultivation level can definitely be regarded as exclusive except for the reincarnation realm, but it is actually nothing inside the Xuanwu Temple.

Facing the Wine Demon Sword, he had no chance of winning.

Since Ling Xiao gave him this face, it meant that he was still wary of the power of the Xuanwu Temple.

"Aoi Nu, you can take people out of Aoi Temple, okay?"

The divine envoy looked back at the distance and asked lightly.

"As you command!"

Aoi Nu is the patriarch of the Aoi family. His cultivation is much better than this divine envoy, but he does not dare to disobey the divine envoy's words.

Just because behind this divine envoy is the even more terrifying Xuanwu Temple, he cannot afford to offend him at all.

"very good."

The divine envoy nodded, then looked at the crowd and said, "There is no need to continue watching the excitement here. Tomorrow morning, there will be a Black Wind Canyon within Ten Thousand Thunder Jedi. Those who are brave and qualified should be prepared to participate. Let’s go to this bloody battle in purgatory in the Black Wind Canyon.”

After saying that, he turned around and left through the air, probably going back to report what happened here to the temple.

Black Wind Canyon, bloody battle in purgatory!

The White Tiger Gathering is finally about to officially kick off.

The contestants from the Four Great Empires and the Zhengyi Sect were all excited.

Basically, everyone who is qualified to participate in the White Tiger Club is here, so the envoy saves a lot of trouble and does not have to advertise everywhere.

"Senior Jiu Demon Sword, what's going on? Isn't the White Tiger Conference a conference jointly organized by the four empires and the Zhengyi Sect? Why did another Xuanwu Temple pop up?"

Ling Xiao frowned, looked at the Wine Demon Sword and asked.

"Also, what is the status and strength of this divine envoy in the Xuanwu Temple, and where does it rank?"

Jiu Mojian took a sip of wine and said calmly: "It's true that the White Tiger Fengyun Club was jointly founded by the four empires and the Zhengyi Sect. They are also responsible for the specific work, and even the contestants are selected by them.

But the final right of interpretation rests with the Xuanwu Temple.

Moreover, generally the most outstanding warriors in the White Tiger Society will be selected to study in the Xuanwu Temple.

Of course, you can refuse, but you will face endless pursuit. "

"What a domineering Xuanwu Temple! From what you say, aren't they even more powerful than the Zhengyi Sect?"

Ling Xiao frowned.

"That's not necessarily true. The Zhengyi Sect is a group of old foxes, and their true strength has never been exposed. Maybe they have been waiting for an opportunity to bring down the Xuanwu Temple.

But these have nothing to do with you. Your mission is to survive the White Tiger Gathering.

No matter whether you can get a good ranking or not, you will be greatly improved. "

The Wine Demon Sword shook his head and said.

"Okay, I understand, thank you for reminding me, senior."

"Also, if you ask about the divine envoy, I can only tell you that he is just running errands in the Xuanwu Temple."

Jiu Mo Jian smiled and said.

However, this indifferent answer shocked Ling Xiao.

After working on it for a long time, a warrior with half-step reincarnation level cultivation turned out to be just an errand boy in the Xuanwu Temple.

Not necessarily at the bottom, but definitely in the middle.

How terrifying is this Xuanwu Temple?

"Haha, speaking of it, your decision just now was very wise. It is not wise at all to fight against the Xuanwu Temple at this time."

Jiu Mo Jian smiled and said: "I am sure I can kill the patriarchs of the four major families, but I don't have the ability to compete with the Xuanwu Temple."

"Then why did the divine envoy suddenly succumb?"

Ling Xiao asked doubtfully.

"He is not submissive, he just doesn't dare to ruin the temple's mission. The mission given to him by the temple is definitely not to deal with us, but to maintain the smooth progress of the White Tiger Storm."

The Wine Demon Sword shook his head and said.

"Listening to what you said, I understand."

Ling Xiao nodded, and the doubts in his heart were completely eliminated.

"Drunken Demon Sword! Ling Xiao! You wait, I will go to the temple to complain. Although I can't deal with you during the White Tiger Conference, after the White Tiger Conference, if you are still alive, I will definitely take my back. It’s the territory of the Aoi family.”

Aoi Nu had several sword wounds on his body, all of which were caused by the Liquor Demon Sword.

The reason why he dared to speak like this now was simply because he felt that Jiu Mo Jian and Ling Xiao did not dare to refute the Xuanwu Temple's reputation.

"If you don't leave, I will definitely kill you!"

The Jiu Demon Sword suddenly pulled out his long black sword, and the terrifying sword energy locked onto Fury Aoi, making Fury Aoi jump into the air in a hurry.

The warriors of the Aoi family also broke through the air and left one after another.

Before leaving, they all glared at Ling Xiao fiercely.

They will come back for revenge, that's what they mean.

This time, Ling Xiao led his men to kill so many people from the Aoi family and also occupied the Aoi temple. This was a great shame and humiliation.

If he cannot take revenge, the Aoi family may never be able to hold their head high.

Others are not familiar with Xuanwu Temple, but they know it very well.

The Xuanwu Temple is now unwilling to help them deal with Ling Xiao, but they just don't want the White Tiger Society to be in chaos.

After the White Tiger Conference is over, they will definitely ask the masters from the temple to help deal with the Jiu Demon Sword, and then they will be absolutely sure of killing Ling Xiao.

After all, there are experts from their four major families in the temple.

One of them is the eldest young master of their Aoi family, the brother of the eldest lady who was killed by Ling Xiao.

However, Ling Xiao did not react at all to the angry looks in his eyes.

After a long time, he suddenly grinned and said: "It's so funny. The Xuanwu Temple is such a powerful place. It seems that my strength is not enough, far from enough!"

Next, he will put all his thoughts on the White Tiger Society.

After the White Tiger Gathering is over, he believes that his cultivation will definitely be stronger than it is now. At that time, it will not be too late to decide whether to leave or stay.

Ling Xiao didn't notice that the warriors who were watching the excitement looked at him with a little more jealousy.

That's right, it's jealousy rather than fear.

They are not afraid of Ling Xiao, but they are afraid of the people behind Ling Xiao.

One Hong Qi and the other Jiu Demon Sword, these two people alone are enough to despise them all.

"This guy can't be allowed to grow any more. He must be destroyed in the bloody battle of purgatory."

Tianhai Batu seemed to have seen the tragedy of Fengming Qishan, gritted his teeth, and then turned around and left: "Let's go, Crown Princess, let's go to the Black Wind Canyon in Ten Thousand Thunder Jedi!"

Tomorrow is the first battle of the White Tiger Society - the bloody battle of Purgatory.

Even if he is Tyrant of the Sky and Sea, he must be prepared first.

Get familiar with the terrain.

After all, this is my first time here, and I don’t even know where the Black Wind Canyon is in Ten Thousand Thunder Jedi.

The Wind Demon Holy Sword also followed, and then the warriors from the Tianhai Empire left one after another.