Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Chapter 9759 Defeat Wu Tu Meng!

Back then, Ling Xiao used his ninth-level half-sage cultivation to fight against Chu Zhongtian, who was a third-level half-sage.

At that time, Chu Zhongtian was the supreme son.

Although in the end, he completely crushed his opponent by breaking through the first-level Void Saint.

But before being promoted, I didn’t lose either.

What's more, the current Wu Tu Meng is nothing more than an emperor's asset.

It's a level lower than the Son of the Supreme.

There is no need to use Xusheng's ability for the time being.

The two fought again.

After dozens of moves.

There is still no winner or loser.

And what depresses Wu Tumeng the most is.

Even though he has already exploded with the cultivation level of a second-level virtual saint.

But he was still suppressed by Ling Xiao.

Every time, he was repulsed by Ling Xiao.

This is so embarrassing.

So depressing.

It feels so uncomfortable.

He's a majestic false saint, but he can't even defeat a semi-saint?

What a joke!

"Damn it, I have to kill you today, otherwise, I won't be able to wash away my humiliation!"

Wutu was furious.

Finally burst out all the strength.

Third level virtual saint!

His breath became extremely terrifying.

The huge demon almost merged with himself.

It made his momentum surge.

boom!

The two collided again.

Ling Xiao finally retreated!

Step back ten meters!

"What a pity!"

"Yeah, I didn't expect Wu Tu Meng to be a third-level virtual saint. Damn it, if it weren't like this, we would definitely win!"

The strong men of his younger brother's lineage were not willing to accept it.

No one expected that Wu Tumeng was already a third-level virtual saint.

This is too regrettable.

How could Ling Xiao win?

Unless they also have the qualifications of an emperor and have reached the third level of virtual saint.

Or the Son of the Supreme can be promoted to Xusheng.

Otherwise, it is impossible to win.

But is the Supreme Son still a virtual saint?

Such a powerful strength may only be possessed by the two fifth-level forces of the Blood Demon Academy and the Immortal Demon Academy.

Ling Xiao definitely can't do it.

"Fail me and kneel down and apologize!"

The strength of the third-level Void Saint is indeed terrifying.

The violent aura almost crushed Ling Xiao.

And he must work hard to defeat Ling Xiao.

Let Ling Xiao kneel down and apologize.

Save the embarrassing situation just now.

"Haha, the third-level Void Saint is indeed very powerful.

But alas, it’s still not enough! "

Ling Xiao smiled.

The endless desert sea emerged behind him.

The breath of terror came from the ground.

Even the fierce demon god Wu Tu Meng trembled.

The Law of Desolation.

Supreme law!

"kill!"

Huang Hai turned into a divine dragon and pounced on Wu Tu Meng.

Wu Tu Meng's attack was completely destroyed in an instant.

And he pounced on Wu Tu Meng himself.

Wu Tu was so frightened that he hurriedly mobilized all his strength to resist.

Trying to block this desolate dragon.

"The Supreme Law, damn it, you are the Son of the Supreme!"

Wu Tu suddenly roared in horror.

The sound echoed throughout the audience.

The scene was deathly silent.

Because everyone is confused.

Confused again!

They originally thought that Ling Xiao was the property of the emperor.

Unexpectedly.

Ling Xiao is actually the son of the Supreme.

But what is going on with the Law of Fire and the Law of Magic?

How can one person control so many laws?

It’s unscientific!

But they had to admit it.

This overwhelming force of desolation.

It can literally make them tremble.

"Hahahaha, the Supreme Son, I didn't expect that, Aruo, you actually found a Supreme Son for our family."

Wanyan Aruo's father was extremely excited.

Can't believe it.

It's like a dream.

Today is really like riding a roller coaster.

Disappointment, hope, disappointment, hope!

Now, he has renewed hope of winning.

The son of the Supreme Being is even rarer than the wealth of an emperor.

No wonder Ling Xiao is so powerful.

"Aruo, have you known for a long time that this boy is the Son of the Supreme?"

Wanyan Aruo's father asked.

"have no idea!"

Wanyan Aruo smiled bitterly and said: "I guessed that he might be the emperor's son, but who would have thought that he was actually the son of the Supreme Being.

I was surprised too! "

This is the truth.

She never expected it.

Wan Yanqiang would give her a supreme son for free.

"Thank you, big brother!"

Wanyan Aruo looked at Wanyan Qiang and smiled.

Wanyan's intense expression was extremely gloomy.

He never dreamed that Ling Xiao was actually the son of the Supreme.

Although he guessed that Ling Xiao might be an emperor.

But the idea of ​​the Supreme Son is too exaggerated.

He didn't expect it at all.

If he knew that Ling Xiao was the son of the Supreme, he would definitely entertain Ling Xiao well.

That won't happen anymore.

"Damn it, Wu Tu Meng must win!"

Wanyan Qiangqiang felt a little less confident at this time.

Wu Tu Meng is a third-level virtual saint, and his combat power has fully exploded.

However, facing Ling Xiao, he was retreating steadily.

I really don’t know how to win.

Wu Tuyuan was completely frightened and could not even speak.

Ling Xiao really showed mercy that day, otherwise he would definitely be dead today.

"Isn't it amazing to have the qualifications of an emperor?"

Ling Xiao looked at Wu Tumeng contemptuously and asked.

“Damn it, so what about the Son of the Most High.

If you are not good at cultivation, I can still defeat you.

Stop me! "

Wu Tu Meng almost tried his best to defeat the Desolate Divine Dragon.

"Ignorant!

You don’t even believe this! "

Ling Xiao shook his head.

The deserted sea erupted again.

This time, it's no longer a dragon.

Instead, they turned into three desolate dragons and pounced on Wu Tu Meng.

Wu Tu was so frightened that his face turned pale.

This time, he couldn't stop it.

After defeating a desolate divine dragon, he was still knocked away.

It hit the ground hard.

Vomiting blood profusely.

It was extremely embarrassing.

Wu Tu suddenly wanted to get up.

But suddenly a rocky mountain fell from the sky.

Stone Mountain is of course transformed from the Scroll of Earth.

It hit Wu Tumeng's body hard.

He pressed Wutu down the mountain.

The entire arena roared.

Wu Tu suddenly lay on the ground, covered in blood.

Trembling.

There is no strength left to fight anymore.

Lost!

Wutu was defeated violently!

And it was a very embarrassing defeat.

This is the number one young expert in the Wanyan family.

A third-level virtual saint, the capital of an emperor.

He actually lost to Ling Xiao who only used the strength of the ninth level half saint.

Ling Xiao put away Shishan.

Walked towards Wu Tu Meng.

He stepped on Wu Tu Meng's body.

He sneered and said: "I said, you are nothing special.

Is Xusheng very strong?

Are you very talented as an emperor?

In my eyes, he is still an ant.

Okay, kneel down and beg for mercy.

I'll spare your life!

Otherwise, I will let you end up like Heijia! "

Ling Xiao is not afraid of offending anyone.

If he wanted to, he could destroy the entire Wanyan family alone.

"Don't you dare kill me!"

Wu Tu stared at Ling Xiao fiercely and shouted.

"Yeah?"

Ling Xiao smiled and waved his right hand lightly.

A sharp wind blade directly cut off Wu Tumeng's right arm.

“I am not from the Wanyan family.

So what if I kill you?

Do the Wutu tribe still dare to seek revenge from me?

I've given you a chance, don't be shameless! "

Ling Xiao said coldly.

"Ling Xiao, if you can give me some face, let him go!"

At this time, Wanyan Aruo's father stood up and said.