The Strong, The Few, True Cultivators on Campus

The scar on King Wuling's chest was shocking and horrifying. When others saw it, they all gasped.

Who is King Wuling? For a long time, he has been the Lord of Heaven Beyond Heaven, the most powerful person in the imperial city, the city of the sky, above tens of thousands of people.

However, he lost to Xiaobai in full view, the impact is self-evident.

There was dead silence in the air, and pairs of eyes were staring at King Wu Ling without blinking.

King Wu Ling's eyes were dull, and he felt a sense of trance. It was like a dream, and it didn't seem real at all. However, the reality was that it was absolutely true.

He really lost like that.

He twisted his neck with difficulty, like a door hinge that hadn't been turned for many years, and there was a clicking sound from his neck, and he looked at King Haotian anxiously.

boom!

His heart skipped a beat, as if he had fallen from a height of ten thousand feet into an abyss, almost falling to pieces.

From King Haotian's eyes, King Wuling felt a bone-chilling chill.

This was thousands of times colder than the ice covering his body, as if it was going to freeze his heart.

With just this simple look in his eyes, he felt like he couldn't move.

King Haotian's face was as calm as water, but his heart was extremely cold. He never thought that his son, whom he had always placed high hopes on, would lose to Xiaobai.

Doesn't this mean that the descendants he carefully cultivated are still inferior to the descendants of the royal family?

King Haotian has always wanted to overwhelm the royal family. It is well known that the royal bloodlines are not the same, but he is still full of confidence and ambition in his own bloodlines.

If one's own bloodline defeated the royal family's bloodline, that is to say, one's own descendants defeated the royal family's descendants, then it was the real victory in this conspiracy to usurp power and seize the throne.

However, the cruel reality was that he was slapped severely, which made him clearly understand the reality.

The descendants he carefully cultivated are still not as good as the descendants of the royal family.

Others also looked at the father and son. Although they didn't think so thoroughly, they all realized that King Haotian was not in a good mood at all.

Patriarch and others chased Xiaobai,

They all cheered.

It is an excellent start to welcome the first battle.

The ancestor even burst into tears, and murmured excitedly: "The late emperor has a spirit in the sky, have you seen it? This is your descendant, the descendant who defeated the traitor."

The cheers were like steel needles piercing the enemy's heart fiercely. Their faces were extremely gloomy, and the anger in their eyes seemed to burst out.

The old ancestor glared at King Haotian bitterly, gritted his teeth and said, "You traitor, you betrayed the late emperor, yet you are still alive."

King Haotian glanced at the ancestor lightly, and said, "Aren't you dead? Old man! You haven't died in hiding, how can I die?"

The old ancestor snorted coldly and said: "Who is your old buddy? I was ashamed to be with you back then, and I didn't see your wolfish ambitions early, so I let the former emperor beware of you. However, now that the new emperor returns, your end is coming .”

Back then, both of them were Dharma protectors, the two most powerful people under the late emperor, and they were called the late emperor's right-hand men.

King Haotian didn't get angry at all, he glanced at Xiaobai indifferently, and said: "He can't protect himself, what can he do to threaten me? Hehe, I have been looking for you for so many years, and you are hiding like mice. I have taken great pains. I finally found you this time, and that one will never escape. Today is the end of your life."

King Haotian's tone was flat, but no one dared to underestimate the monstrous murderous aura that came out. The ancestor's heart suddenly changed, his face changed slightly, he tried his best to restrain his emotions, and said fearlessly: "Nonsense! Your Majesty has already defeated The Martial Spirit King you cultivated is enough to explain everything."

"He's dead, all this will be gone!" King Haotian said lightly, stretched out his finger, and pointed at Xiaobai and others lightly.

boom!

The subordinates yelled loudly to kill, deafeningly, rushed towards Xiao Bai and others.

Xiaobai stood still, motionless like a mountain, watching the enemy getting closer and closer, finally, he waved his big hand forward, the ancestor's pupils were red, and roared loudly: "Kill!"

With an order, the ancestor rushed out first, and Mi Wu and others also rushed towards the enemy fearlessly, although Kunpeng was high above, and there were many enemies standing on it, far outnumbering them.

But they still didn't flinch, they went forward!

Before the two forces came into contact in mid-air, all kinds of colorful magic weapons took the lead in fighting each other, bursting out bursts of bright light, earth-shattering, and the sound of explosions was endless.

Xiaobai and King Haotian didn't move, their eyes pierced through layers of obstacles, and they confronted each other far away in the air, as if there were invisible sparks flying.

Wherever the eyes pass by, there is a breath-taking aura and magic power, and the others have backed away, avoiding these two eyes.

Xiaobai understood too much from this look, that kind of arrogance made him very uncomfortable, he let out a loud roar, and soared into the sky.

Whoosh!

He was like a meteorite, rushing towards King Haotian.

But King Haotian stood on top of Kunpeng, standing still, watching Xiaobai rushing in front of him. Wherever Xiaobai passed, enemies tried to intercept him, but they were hit by the bloodthirsty scepter one after another, and fell down, smashed to pieces .

King Haotian finally stretched out his hand, aimed at Xiaobai and patted it down.

A huge palm appeared out of thin air, and it was slapped down fiercely, as if there was a terrifying force of tens of thousands of catties, overwhelmingly pressing down.

boom!

The air was compressed and exploded, turning into a vacuum around Xiaobai, even the air was forced away.

"break!"

Xiaobai roared loudly, and the bloodthirsty scepter struck upwards, blood streaks flew out from the scepter, swishing towards the huge palm.

boom!

There was a loud noise, the bloodlines exploded one after another, the bloodthirsty scepter shrank, and Xiao Bai's hands gripping the scepter trembled violently. The great pain deeply stimulated his nerves, and he could hardly hold the bloodthirsty scepter. Wand, let the scepter fly out.

But he gritted his teeth and persisted. A mouthful of blood sprayed on the bloodthirsty scepter. In an instant, the bloody scepter burst into bright light, and countless blood lines flew out from the bloodthirsty scepter again, condensing into a bloodthirsty scepter. The huge barrier held up the huge palm.

The giant palm stopped and was in a stalemate with the bloodthirsty scepter.

With a strange look in King Haotian's eyes, he stared at the bloodthirsty scepter, and praised with great interest: "The bloodthirsty scepter is extraordinary!"

Obviously, in the eyes of King Haotian, he has already seen everything. Although Xiaobai seems to have caught the blow of King Haotian, this is not entirely due to Xiaobai's skill, and a large part of the credit should be attributed to the bloodthirsty scepter.

It was precisely the great power of the bloodthirsty scepter that made Xiaobai's overall combat power soar, and he was able to catch a blow from King Haotian.

After all, there is a huge difference in strength between the two sides. If it weren't for this kind of magical weapon, how could Xiaobai resist it.

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