Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Forget it, we don't need the divine body, but Ling Xiao needs to do me a small favor!"

The leader of White Tiger said coldly.

"Hmph, Ling Xiao, don't listen to this old guy. He is in cahoots with that bullshit Sky Thunder God and wants to use your body as a cauldron."

Leader Qinglong snorted coldly and said: "You are so shameless, Leader Baihu, aren't you afraid that the guy from Ghost God House will settle the score with you?

You don’t know what happened outside the Guishen Mansion that day, do you?

Ling Xiao's grandfather is also a true god. If you piss him off, you probably won't be able to stop it! "

"Master Qinglong, please don't forget that Lord Tianlei is the master of our holy religion, Tianlei Hall.

How dare you disobey the person who joined forces with the leader of the Holy Cult to fight against his enemies? "

The leader of White Tiger said coldly.

“Don’t try to fool me with that bullshit Heavenly Thunder Hall Master!

The leaders of the holy religion are all dead, but he, the leader of the church, is still alive. Only a ghost would believe it if there wasn't something fishy about it.

Besides, he couldn't prove that he was the true god at all. "

Leader Qinglong sneered.

This is a sensible person who has chosen a completely different path from the White Tiger Cult Leader.

"Hmph, no matter what you say, you can't protect Ling Xiao today, unless your Qinglong Divine Sect wants to be the enemy of the Gods Sect!"

The leader of the White Tiger snorted coldly.

"That's right! Master Qinglong, please be clearer!"

At this time, the Qilin leader also arrived.

And put pressure on the leader of Qinglong.

"Qinglong, we are both members of the Holy Religion, and now Thunder God Lord appears.

Do you want to abandon the Holy Religion? "

Someone else said.

This group of people seemed to want to sacrifice Ling Xiao to please the God of Thunder that day, so as to prepare for the future.

If they don't help the Heavenly Thunder God at this time, if the Heavenly Thunder God regains his strength, he may have to settle a score with them.

"Don't go too far!"

There was indifference in Qinglong Cult Leader's eyes.

He may not be very affectionate.

But Ling Xiao was invited by the Qinglong Divine Sect. If something happened, Hong Qi would definitely ask them for help.

So at this time, he had to protect Ling Xiao no matter what, otherwise the consequences would be very serious.

"That's it!"

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "I can go with them, Master Qinglong, you don't have to be embarrassed."

"No, they understand that they want to kill you."

Leader Qinglong frowned.

"Don't worry, I saw the Lord Thunder God that day. He was just a dead soul sheltering in someone else's body.

Not really a god at all.

If I'm even afraid of him, wouldn't that be too shameless? "

Ling Xiao couldn't let the Qinglong Divine Sect carry the thunder for him at this time, and the key point was that the Qinglong Divine Sect couldn't bear it either.

If a fight breaks out, his friends may be implicated.

Might as well go take a look.

The Qinglong Divine Sect showed a surprised expression.

I really don’t know if this kid is smart or stupid, or is he just too courageous?

How dare you go there.

Aren't you afraid that the God of Thunder will take away his body that day?

No matter how weak the Heavenly Thunder God is, he is still a true god.

Everyone followed Ling Xiao towards the Heavenly Thunder God.

Ling Xiao took his friends into Ba Tian's small world.

To avoid causing chaos and trouble later.

He still has a trump card that is useless, so naturally he won't be afraid of any bullshit Thunder God Lord.

The moment Thunder God Lord Tian saw Ling Xiao's appearance, his eyes showed a look of ecstasy.

He had taken a liking to Ling Xiao's body before and was very satisfied with it.

If he could get this physical body, his strength would definitely recover very quickly.

Even returning to the peak period is not impossible.

Ling Xiao stood indifferently in the void, looking down at the sickly God of Thunder on the ground, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"Old man, what do you want from me?"

he said loudly.

"Be brave, this is the Lord of Heavenly Thunder, why don't you come over and bow down!"

The leader of White Tiger said angrily.

"God of Thunder?"

Ling Xiao said disdainfully: "I have never seen such a weak god. His strength is probably not as good as the Qinglong Cult Master.

It is even worse than my grandfather Hong Qi.

You respect him as a god, but I have no interest in playing this boring game with you! "

"Be bold!"

The leader of the White Tiger and the leader of the Qilin shouted loudly at the same time.

Leader Baihu said: "The reason why Lord Tianlei is so weak is because he is fighting against the enemy of the Holy Religion.

In the past, the Holy Religion ruled the entire Divine Kingdom of Life.

Since you are a student of the Ghost God House, you can also be considered a descendant of the Holy Cult.

If you can become the cauldron of the God, it will be considered an honor for you. Don’t be ignorant of good and evil! "

"Haha, since it is such an honor, wouldn't it be better for the White Tiger leader to become his cauldron himself?

Or if you think you are old, how about letting your descendants be his cauldron? "

Ling Xiao sneered and said sarcastically.

"Ling Xiao, you don't have to resist like this. Even if we want to be the cauldron of God Zun and his old man, we don't have the qualifications."

The leader of White Tiger said calmly.

"Yeah?"

Ling Xiao said coldly: "The Heavenly Thunder God, even in his most victorious period, is just a hall master.

You are all so respectful to him.

Then if he is the leader of the Holy Religion, shouldn't you respect him more? "

"More than respect, if he is the leader of the Holy Religion, we will obey his advice!"

The leader of White Tiger said.

"What if it's the Son of God of Light?"

Ling Xiao asked again.

"The Son of God of Light is the inheritor of the Holy Religion, he is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

Of course, it goes without saying. "

The leader of White Tiger said.

"Well, if that's the case, why don't you kneel down in front of me, the Son of God! You are a treasonous and treacherous minister!"

Ling Xiao suddenly became angry.

Extremely majestic.

At this moment, many people felt that Ling Xiao was crazy.

He actually asked the leader of the White Tiger to kneel down for him?

"Are you the Son of Light?"

The leader of the White Tiger laughed loudly: "If you are the son of the God of Light, then I am not the leader of the light!"

"Be bold!"

Ling Xiao angrily scolded: "You dare to disrespect even the leader of the Holy Sect of Light, you deserve to die!"

The leader of the White Tiger cult was about to speak again.

Suddenly, the terrifying Tower of Babel appeared behind Ling Xiao.

A divine figure emerged.

It is the leader of the Holy Religion of Light depicted in countless books.

"You should know Babel Tower, right?

The Tower of Babel was transformed into the left leg of the leader of the Holy Sect of Light, and he has recognized me as his master.

Furthermore, he passed on his inheritance to me and designated me as the son of the God of Light.

Leader White Tiger, do you think you should kneel down for me? "

Ling Xiao said sarcastically.

Everyone couldn't help but frown.

They only knew that the Tower of Babel suddenly disappeared that day.

I really didn’t know that Babel Tower actually recognized Ling Xiao as its master.

In this way, it is not unreasonable for Ling Xiao to say that he is the son of the God of Light.

"Master Baihu, everyone in our Suzaku Divine Cult recognizes the identity of the Son of God of Light.

The Son of God of Light is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. Even the master of Tianlei Hall will kneel down in front of him.

Not to mention you!

Don’t kneel down yet! "

The leader of Suzaku stood up and said.

In addition to Leader Qinglong, Leader Suzaku is Ling Xiao’s second supporter.

Just because Ling Xiao promised him that he would pass on the inheritance obtained in the Babel Tower to the Suzaku Divine Sect.

"Hmph, so what if he is recognized by the Tower of Babel? Just based on this, it would be too arbitrary to say that he is the Son of God of Light, isn't it?"

The leader of the White Tiger snorted coldly.

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