Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

As the time for the opening of the Holy Cult ruins gradually approached, the leader of the Qinglong Divine Cult publicly announced that he would summon foreign aid from all three parties.

The center of the divine religion is a palace standing on a high mountain.

This is where the leader lives and where he gives orders.

At this time, a banquet had already been set up outside the palace to entertain foreign aid from the three parties.

"Huh, Ling Xiao hasn't come yet, why should the leader wait for him?"

These days, the most famous person in the Holy City is none other than Ling Xiao.

The only person recognized by the Tower of Babel.

No one knows what he got, but they all think he is the most gifted genius.

This name has also expanded from the Immortal City of Life to the entire Divine Kingdom of Life.

Of course, there are many people who are not convinced.

And there are many such people.

Because they did not go to the Suzaku Divine Sect that day, nor did they climb the Babel Tower.

They thought that what Ling Xiao could do, they could do too.

However, the Babel Tower has disappeared and they cannot prove themselves, so they just want to fight Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao's delay in seeing him naturally caused dissatisfaction.

Think he is too proud.

In fact, Ling Xiao really wasn't because of pride.

Just because the cultivation has reached a critical moment, I can't escape for the time being.

"coming!"

About ten minutes later, Long Feiye and his party finally appeared.

Ling Xiao and Long Feiye walked side by side, talking and laughing.

This scene made many people a little jealous.

Long Feiye is a goddess, so she treats Ling Xiao with such a close attitude, which is really unpleasant.

"Ling Xiao, you're late!"

Beast Wujiang said coldly.

"Whether I'm late or not, it's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks."

Ling Xiao glanced at Beast Wujiang indifferently and said, "That day you wanted to challenge me, but my brother Long Chen stopped you.

If you make any noise today, I will destroy you! "

"Shameless talk!"

Beast Wujiang roared: "Your talent may be better than mine, but your strength is far from mine.

If you get a chance later, don't shy away from fighting. "

"Happy to accompany you!"

Ling Xiao glanced at Beast Wujiang with disdain. If he could not defeat Beast Wujiang after receiving the inheritance from the Guangming Cult, it would be a waste of the Guangming Cult's good intentions.

"Ling Xiao, I also want to fight you, but I wasn't there that day at the Babel Tower.

Let me see what you, the most talented person, are capable of! "

"No matter how talented you are, if you don't have enough strength, you are still useless!"

It seems that there are quite a few people who want to challenge Ling Xiao.

After all, talent is just a false name, not as real as strength.

Not scary.

Everyone was talking.

Suddenly there was a roar of drums and music.

A group of people came through the air.

However, it was the leader and godmother who led the way.

Behind him, there were some women, all of whom seemed to be wives of the leader.

One of them was dressed in unusually bright clothes, even better than his godmother.

It is the "Mother of Gods".

The godmother is the wife of the leader.

The goddess is the mother of the leader.

The status is naturally more respected.

"Hail the leader, long live the godmother, long live the goddess!"

Everyone shouted.

"Nothing is more formal than this!"

The leader of the Qinglong Divine Cult looks young and is a very honest middle-aged man.

Of course, that's what it looks like.

Actually I don’t know.

"You are all welcome guests, take your seats!"

After everyone sat down, Ling Xiao looked around.

Obviously, the Qinglong Divine Cult is divided into four obvious factions.

The most powerful one is Long Aotian, the Son of God.

Because he was sitting closest to the leader and godmother.

The people he brought naturally sat there.

There is another person whose status is second only to Long Aotian, sitting opposite.

It was Dragon Jingtian, the Son of God.

Long Feiye ranked third.

There is another goddess ranked last, named Long Xiangye!

"A toast, everyone!"

The leader of the Qinglong Divine Cult smiled and picked up the cup and said: "First of all, I would like to thank you all for coming to help our Qinglong Divine Cult. Let me express my gratitude with a glass of thin wine.

cheers! "

His attitude was naturally very polite.

The people who came were all evildoers from various major forces, and some even had extremely deep backgrounds.

Even the leader of Qinglong can’t afford to offend.

Besides, since you are a guest, you should be polite.

Everyone raised their glasses and drank it all in one gulp.

Leader Qinglong smiled and said: "Aotian, the person next to you is probably the peerless evildoer Beast Wujiang from the Beast God Palace, right?"

"That's right!"

Beast Wujiang stood up and said.

"Well, I heard that you are a descendant of the mythical beast Black Wind Bear, and you are good at the Black Wind technique.

I hope you can get along well with Aotian. "

"That's natural!"

Beast Wujiang bowed and said.

He had never used the black wind technique even when dealing with Long Chen.

"Jingtian, is the person next to you a drunken swordsman who never leaves his hand?"

Leader Qinglong looked at Long Jingtian again.

"Exactly!"

Long Jingtian nodded.

The drunken swordsman did not stand up.

Instead, he continued to drink and said: "Why does the leader need to find so many people? If I join forces with the Jingtian Son of God, we can easily capture the ruins and treasures!"

Ling Xiao frowned. He didn't know whether he was arrogant or arrogant because he drank too much.

But one thing must be admitted, this drunken swordsman has a terrifying aura that even Beasts Without Borders cannot contend with.

The leader of Qinglong didn't deny what the Drunken Swordsman said, but he didn't admit it either.

He just smiled, and then looked at Ling Xiao and said: "My little brother's reputation has made my ears deaf to cocoon these days.

Four people actually climbed to the top of the Tower of Babel.

It's really touching that two of them are your brothers.

Among the four people, only you have been recognized by the Tower of Babel.

congratulations. "

"What's the point of congratulations?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "Although I have climbed to the top of the tower, I have never entered the Heavenly Palace.

The gods have deep prejudices against me.

However, I still appreciate the leader’s praise for me! "

"Xiangye, why don't you introduce the monster next to you?"

Leader Qinglong looked at Long Xiangye again and smiled.

What surprised Ling Xiao was that the person next to Long Xiangye was the same person who entered the Heavenly Palace that day like Long Chen and Jin Yan.

This person's talent is evident.

Although this person was wearing a cloak and a mask, the aura could not be hidden from him.

Moreover, this person is also very powerful, more terrifying than Beasts Without Borders and Drunken Swordsman.

Even Ling Xiao could feel a huge threat.

After the banquet, Ling Xiao told Long Feiye his observations.

Long Feiye expressed his deep gratitude.

Because although the four brothers and sisters may usually be consistent with the outside world, if they encounter conflicts of interest, they will still fight against each other.

Long Xiangye doesn't show off his mountains or water on weekdays.

This time, I might have to do something big.

During the second banquet, the Holy Relics will be opened.

On this day, countless powerful people throughout the Holy Religion Immortal City moved towards the Holy Religion ruins.

Ling Xiao, Long Feiye and others followed the Qinglong Cult Leader.

Everyone gathered above a large rift valley.

The bottom of this great rift valley cannot be seen at a glance, not even with Ling Xiao's Tai Chi Eye, but it can make people feel a great threat.

There may be something extremely dangerous inside.

Tyrant Martial Spirit