In fact, it is not just the Evil God Emperor's Son Fengshan, but other disciples of the Imperial Palace were so scared that their hands and feet were weak and their faces were bloodless. Previously, the Evil God Emperor Palace issued a reward that no matter who could kill Huang Xiaolong, he could get five million low-grade Chaos Spirit Stones. In the first game, countless disciples were moved.≧,

Countless disciples all fantasized about killing Huang Xiaolong, all wanted to receive five million from the Evil God Emperor Palace, and killing Huang Xiaolong, you can also get the peerless treasure on Huang Xiaolong.

Therefore, during the preliminary competition, almost all the disciples searched for Huang Xiaolong in the secret territory of the rooftop.

Now, all of these disciples are cold all over.

If they really found Huang Xiaolong in the secret realm of Tiantai, then!

At this time, the purple flames in Huang Xiaolong's hand surged again, and suddenly, Lan Tailong's two supreme divine figures began to sound "crack" sounds.

Everyone looked at them and saw cracks on the surface of the two supreme divine bodies.

Then, soon, it collapsed and cracked into countless pieces.

Seeing this scene, everyone was even more shocked and shocked.

Lan Tailong’s two supreme divine characters are definitely the kind that is extremely close to the supreme king. There is basically nothing like this supreme divine character that can be destroyed. Even the top Hongmeng spiritual weapon is afraid that it will not be able to be cut by tens of millions of times. Now, it has cracked under Huang Xiaolong’s purple flame!

Even Emperor Emperor Jing and Emperor Emperor Emperor Jun changed their faces.

What kind of flame is this?!

Emperor Di Jun felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

"Huang Xiaolong, I want to kill you!" Chen Wenqian, who was lying on the ground in the distance, looked at the two supreme divine figures of their emperor son Lan Tailong's crack, and hissed and roared with all his strength.

If a person's soul is destroyed, if the divine nature is still there, then one in billion may be resurrected, but now even the divine nature has broken down, that is, he is truly dead, and there is no chance of one in billion!

However, Chen Wenqian just struggled to stand up, and blood was squirting from his mouth.

The previous four-legged look was like two palms, which made it difficult for him to stand up.

Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent and said to the referee beside the ring: "Is the competition over?"

The referee happened to be Zhou Han, the general who drove Huang Xiaolong out of the No. 61 mansion. Hearing this, he woke up. Looking at Huang Xiaolong's eyes, his soul shuddered. Then he quickly announced: "Gathlon No. 6, Huang Xiaolong, the Palace of Creation, won!"

However, his voice could not be stable at all, trembling like a string that was pulled open.

However, Zhou Han's announcement fell, and there was no applause, no cheers, and no shouts. The world was silent. All the disciples of the Imperial Palace looked at Huang Xiaolong with fear, as if they were still immersed in the scene when Huang Xiaolong killed Lan Tailong just now and could not extricate themselves for a long time.

Huang Xiaolong walked down from the ring.

"Okay!" Just as the world was silent, suddenly, Bei Xiaomei shouted in a tender voice.

Huang Xiaolong looked at him and saw Bei Xiaomei clapping her face, smiling like a flower, and her little hands were white and beautiful in the sun.

This girl!

Huang Xiaolong smiled.

"good!"

At this time, Zhao Lei also laughed heartily, laughing loudly.

Then, the disciples of the Imperial Palace of Creation burst out with a flood-like laughter, resounding throughout the Tiantai Square. All the disciples of the Imperial Palace of Creation all had a sense of pride and glory on their faces.

In the preliminary round, the disciples of the Creation Palace were hunted by disciples of the Imperial Palace of Light, the Evil God Palace and other imperial palaces. When they saw the disciples of the Imperial Palace of Light and the Evil God Palace, they fled in panic. They were on fire and pressed against huge rocks, and now they have completely exploded.

The laughter of disciples from the Imperial Palace of Creation rose one after another, and then one after another.

In the distance, the disciples of the Emperor of Light Palace felt a burst of tingling pain in their ears.

At this time, Chen Wenqian, Chen Wenxin and others, who had been helped up by the disciples of the Emperor of Light, had a very ugly face. Chen Wenqian stared at Huang Xiaolong's figure walking down from the arena, and his eyes seemed to swallow Huang Xiaolong alive.

Huang Xiaolong returned to area No. 61 and felt the murderous intent in Chen Wenqian's eyes and his face was indifferent.

"What kind of divine fire is that purple flame? It's so terrifying that even Lan Tailong's supreme divine nature can be easily destroyed!" Yan Tianchen beside Di Jun spoke, his heart full of shock.

"Even the most powerful immortal divine fire in ancient divine fire, the most powerful god fire in ancient times, does not have such terrifying power!" Xiao Yi said in shock.

Emperor Tiandi Jun's eyes flashed, thinking about something.

"Jing'er." Suddenly, Di Jun spoke.

Emperor Jing was stunned and replied casually: "Here, Father."

"Are you still sure to defeat Huang Xiaolong?" Di Jun's voice was a little deep.

Originally, he was extremely confident in his son Di Jing's strength, but just now, after seeing Huang Xiaolong kill Lan Tailong with his own eyes on the ring, his confidence was shaken.

Lan Tailong is the peak of the late seventh level of the Heavenly King, and has the double supreme divine nature. He cultivates the Holy Spirit of Light to the realm of great success. He has ten wings and has obtained the supreme inheritance of the ancestor of the Emperor of Light and has the soul will of the ancestor of the Emperor of Light, but he is still easily killed by Huang Xiaolong!

Seriously injured with one punch!

Two punches explode!

The third time, the soul is destroyed!

In the fourth stroke, the divine nature exploded!

This is enough to show that Huang Xiaolong's strength is amazing, no, even terrifying!

Emperor Di Jing looked at Di Jun and suddenly smiled. His smile was sunny, bright and even cute. He said to Di Jun: "Don't worry, Father, on the ring, if Huang Xiaolong meets me, he will die!"

Emperor Jing had a kind of strong self-confidence, and this self-confidence came from his true strength.

Di Jun was stunned, then nodded and smiled, "That's good, that's good. At that time, you must not let Huang Xiaolong leave the ring alive!"

Huang Xiaolong is so evil. He has practiced for less than a thousand years and is so terrifying that he really cannot imagine how far he will grow if Huang Xiaolong continues to practice.

Huang Xiaolong always made him feel a strong sense of uneasiness and disgust.

Logically speaking, he had never seen Huang Xiaolong before, so he could not feel that disgust, but he had it, and it was so strong, just like the two of them were old enemies.

"Please rest assured, Father." Emperor Emperor nodded.

With the competition between Huang Xiaolong, Emperor Jing of the Emperor, the Evil God Emperor Fengchan and others, the competitions of other arenas also ended one after another. However, the scene of Huang Xiaolong killing Lan Tailong made it difficult for everyone to have the mood to watch other arenas.

Not long after, the second round of the top 100 battle began.

The evil god emperor Fengchan, Huang Xiaolong and others walked out again and walked towards the lottery number on the high platform, their hands were trembling.

Soon, the number drawn by Huang Xiaolong came out, it was number 8.
Chapter completed!