Tianlong Jianzun

Chapter 243 Are you qualified to speak here? [Part 12]

Chapter 243 Are you qualified to speak here? 【Update 12】

"If I don't kill him, it's hard to explain the hatred in my heart!"

Ye Tianling responded with hatred in his heart.

"Wouldn't it be more satisfying to let him be beaten to death by you again and again, and trample his pride under his feet again and again? But he refused to die again and again, but he still believed that he was the son of destiny and was favored by God. In the end, it was as if he was doing it for you. Wedding dress, isn’t it interesting?”

Xiao Longnu responded sternly.

Ye Tianling was silent in his heart and said, "Why do you suddenly support me so much?"

Xiao Longnu said: "It's been a long time since I've been so passionate. I said I won't interfere with you, so I will fully cooperate and support you! As the inheritor, you have withstood the test. I am clearly understanding your Taoist heart and obsession with being a peerless strong man. , After the supreme will, I will fully support you! Give you the best plan, provide the most powerful assistance, and assist you in the best state!"

Ye Tianling felt a little moved in his heart and said: "Okay, then treat him as a pig, slaughter him endlessly, and strip him of his destiny!"

……

"Ye Tianling, I heard that you killed Long Tianxiao? Did you rely on the holy sword? Come, use your holy sword and fight me!"

At this time, Long Yunyue stepped on Daoyun, evolved the ladder, and was about to kill Ye Tianling directly.

But at the same time, the void in the distance couldn't help but trembled, and then, five-color streams of light came out like a flying rainbow.

The void was full of flowing clouds, the momentum was overwhelming, and the energy swept like mad.

As a result, Long Yunyue's attention that originally attracted everyone's attention was immediately dispersed.

Long Yunyue's expression was shaken, and he stood in the void, his sword eyebrows furrowed, and his cold eyes stared into the void in the distance.

Long Cangqian didn't take it seriously. He had obviously seen what was going on.

His eyes turned to Shenhui, but instead focused on Ouyang Ruoyun who was not far from Ye Tianling, who was restrained but had not yet been sent to the cloud platform.

Ouyang Ruoyun's quiet nature and gentle temperament attracted him very much and gave him a violent desire to conquer.

"Brother Feng Yang, I'm sorry, there were some delays in the Holy Land, so I'm late. Fellow Taoists, please forgive me."

In the distance, the flowing light turned into emptiness, and after the emptiness became reality, an ancient warship appeared from the void.

In the warship, several figures flew down.

The warship immediately turned into a stream of light and submerged into the brow of the man in armor who was leading the group and was filled with cyan holy energy.

"Brother Linmo, it is the glory of my Qinglong clan that you can come. Everything has just begun now, it won't be too late."

Long Fengyang stood up and greeted him with fists clasped, his face looking a little more joyful.

"This is the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords. It is said that the Lord of Ten Thousand Swords has mastered the power of creation and has reached the state of transformation. He has understood the holy way and is about to become a saint!"

"The Holy Master of Ten Thousand Swords has always been extremely talented. The relationship between Ten Thousand Swords Holy Land and the Qinglong clan is already very good."

"Beside the Holy Master Wanlinmo, that is the Holy Son Ma Liang, the most detached Holy Son!"

"The Saint Sons such as Wang Congjie, Wang Huanshen and Xiaoyao Wuchen are not bad either."

"Haha, what are you bringing ants like Wan Jianyun and Die Xiyue here for? Are the sect masters of a small sect in the realm of the Three Sword Tribulations and Three Refinements qualified to come here?"

"Shall we bring him here to watch the excitement? After all, this Wan Jianyun was the sect leader of Ye Tianling's sect, and he also claimed to be Ye Tianling's master!"

"Oh, there is also such a thing, I almost forgot!"

……

While everyone was discussing, Wan Linmo waved an auspicious cloud with his hand, and the auspicious cloud transformed into a ladder and walked forward.

Soon, Wan Linmo led a group of saints and saints to a reserved position on the cloud platform.

"Holy Master Linmo, the Holy Path is expected. Congratulations."

Qi Tiandao stood up and said politely.

"Same joy, brother Tiandao is just a step away." Wan Linmo responded with a calm smile.

"Holy Master Linmo is very talented, but he has come so late, so he needs to show some expression."

The Holy Lord of Yaochi smiled brightly, and his words were like flowers, spreading their fragrance in all directions.

"Fairy Yaochi is interested, but Linmo dare not refuse. No, I heard that the trash who was expelled by me, Wan Linmo, is going to come here this time... Oh, it actually came. It's interesting."

As he said this, his eyes had already caught sight of Ye Tianling, who was unusually conspicuous in the crowd, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

At this time, Wan Jianyun and Die Xiyue followed Wan Linmo's gaze and saw Ye Tianling.

They were happy at first, but then their eyes immediately showed worry.

"Tian Ling, what are you doing here? This is a killing spree! I'll take you away——"

Wan Jianyun couldn't help but spoke directly, even interrupting Wan Linmo who still wanted to speak.

Although Die Xiyue said nothing, her beautiful eyes showed anxiety. She directly conveyed the message with her eyes, allowing Ye Tianling to take the opportunity to escape!

Ye Tianling was inexplicably touched by this scene.

His soul sensing talent is so powerful, how can he not feel it?How could he not know that this is a killing game?

"I don't know your dignity, do you have the qualifications to speak here?!"

Suddenly, beside Wan Linmo, Xiaoyao Wuchen spoke arrogantly.

At the same time, he moved and slapped Wan Jianyun hard on the face.

"puff--"

Wan Jianyun's strength was completely crushed by Xiaoyao Wuchen. He was directly slapped and sent flying, rolling several times in the void.

The crowd was in an uproar, showing surprise.

This sudden dispute was more like disrupting the situation, so that the atmosphere at the scene became a little weird.

"Haha, let's see, this kind of trash is still Ye Tianling's master, nothing more than that. Are you still so afraid of Ye Tianling? It's just good luck and some adventures!"

Wang Congjie was equally unruly.

"Jianyun, are you okay?"

Die Xiyue's body trembled and she flew over without thinking, preparing to help Wan Jianyun.

Wang Huanshen grabbed his hand and grabbed it directly towards Die Xiyue, and said coldly: "I said, you follow me and be my cauldron! Why, instead you go to get close to Wan Jianyun? In public Does it look ugly to me?"

Wang Huanshen grabbed Die Xiyue, slapped her on the ground, and stepped on Die Xiyue's face.

"Holy Son Huan, Holy Son Congjie, Holy Son Wuchen, this, this has nothing to do with Xiyue, please, please let her go. I... made a mistake."

Wan Jianyun was beaten until he vomited blood, but he struggled and crawled on the ground, begging for Die Xiyue.

"What you're doing is to insult them and me, right?"

Ye Tianling stepped on the ground, and the terrifying sword master's domineering physical power shook the ground, and the entire cloud platform trembled.

The power of this kick, an explosion of pure physical power, directly shocked everyone.

All eyes are poured over.

"Yeah, so what? You can stand here, I don't know how they feel, but I, Wang Congjie, just don't like you! They don't want to do anything to you, probably because they don't bother to do it, but such a grand event , ants and flies like you are here too?
Is this a place where you can come? "

Xiaoyao Wuchen sneered, and at the same time stepped hard on Wan Jianyun's head.

(End of this chapter)

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