The attitude of Linglong Saint toward Xiao Yang made these members of the holy land puzzled.

Feeling the puzzled eyes of those people, the Linglong Saint Maiden was proud, "Why, the little chef is handsome, I like to listen to his words. All the people from the Linglong Saint Land are here, and we will listen to whatever the little chef says."

The disciples of Linglong Holy Land were extremely unwilling to do so. The disciples of Linglong Holy Land were placed outside and respected everywhere. Those first-class gangs had to be polite when they saw them. Why do you have to listen to a little chef now?

But the saints of her own spoke. No matter how many unwilling these Linglong disciples were, they had to endure it and all stood behind Xiao Yang silently.

The Holy Maiden Yin and Yang and the disciples of Yin and Yang Holy Land also stood behind Xiao Yang without saying a word.

The saint Linglong has always been a strange style. She suddenly chose Xiao Yang. Although everyone does not understand, they can accept it. However, this practice of the Yin-Yang Holy Land has completely lost its mind in many people in the Holy Land.

"Yin and Yang, have you got water in your mind?" The Saint Son of Piaomiao looked at the Saint of Yin and Yang.

The Holy Maiden Yin and Yang just glanced at the Holy Son of Piaomiao and didn't say anything.

Xiao Yang ignored the shouts of these people and stretched out a finger, "First, here, although your strength has been suppressed, you cannot take action at will, and you cannot commit murder at will."

Xiao Yang's voice fell and he stretched out his second finger, "Second, no matter what your identity was before, on this island, the Holy City of Light is the highest ruler. All you can do is obey."

"Rareless!" A disciple from the Holy Land of Qiankun couldn't help but attack Xiao Yang on the spot.

Among these disciples, the weakest ones are all the Biaoyun Pin and the powerful ones are at the level of the Heavenly Dao. Even if their strength is suppressed now, once they take action, they will be at the top of their combat power.

The spiritual energy formed a spiral spear behind this Qiankun disciple, stabbing Xiao Yang, trying to penetrate Xiao Yang directly with one shot.

Facing the attack of this disciple, Xiao Yang seemed to have not seen it. When the attack had reached his front, Xiao Yang stretched out a finger, and this finger easily resisted the tip of the spiral spear.

When I saw this scene, everyone in the Holy Land, including the disciples of Linglong Holy Land, were stunned.

On the other hand, the Linglong Saint looked like she had expected it.

The Qiankun disciple who attacked Xiao Yang gritted his teeth and poured out his spiritual energy from his body, all blessings on the spiral spear. Around the disciple, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth formed a vortex, swept over the madness and poured into the spiral spear.

But no matter how hard this disciple of Qiankun tried, the spiral spear was pressed against Xiao Yang's fingertips, and it didn't move at all.

Xiao Yang didn't even look at the disciple and continued to speak: "Third, here, you must not consume the spiritual energy of heaven and earth here at will, otherwise you will die."

The moment Xiao Yang's word "death" was revealed, all the spears condensed by this Qiankun disciple were shattered. The fragments of spiritual energy escaped from the mastery of this Qiankun disciple. They were the moves condensed by him, and at this time they attacked him.

The face of the disciple Qiankun changed drastically, with horror.

"Dare you!" The Holy Son of Qiankun roared.

"Ha." Xiao Yang smiled disdainfully on the corner of his mouth.

Just heard a series of muffled sounds of "PuPuPuPuPu", the disciple of Qiankun was stabbed into a hedgehog by those fragments of spiritual energy, and blood splattered everywhere.

When the muffled sound ended, the disciple of Qiankun fell to the ground and lost his life.

"Kill my Holy Land disciple, you will die!" The Holy Son of Qiankun roared, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered towards him frantically.

As soon as such a powerful man took action, the entire anti-ancient island's spiritual energy was completely stirred up. Some sects that were slightly closer to this place, the spiritual energy inside the sect became thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xiao Yang frowned and shook his head slightly, "It seems that he still didn't listen to what I said."

The Holy Son of Qiankun rolled his robe, and the sea water swelled up above the sea surface.

And at this moment, Xiao Yang had already appeared in front of the Holy Son of Qiankun.

The Holy Son of Qiankun was stunned. He didn't even see clearly what this person's movement was like.

Xiao Yang stretched out his sword and pointed it at the forehead of the Holy Son of Qiankun.

The body of the Holy Son of Qiankun was frozen in place for a second. In this second, the sea surface returned to calm, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth also returned to calm.

In a second, a crack appeared on the forehead of the Holy Son of Qiankun. The crack spread at a speed visible to the naked eye until the whole face of the Holy Son of Qiankun and then to the whole body.

The eyes of the Holy Son of Qiankun began to become frightened. He lowered his head, looked at his hands, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but before he could make a sound.

"Bang!"

Blood splattered, and the flesh and blood of the Holy Son of Qiankun was splattered everywhere. His broken arm fell at the feet of a disciple of Piaomiao Holy Land, causing the disciple to scream.

The Holy Son of Qiankun is also dead!

In just a short time, the immortal Saint Maiden died first and the Saint Son of the Qiankun died.

The geniuses from the two holy lands died in front of everyone!

One blow, kill the Holy Son of Qiankun!

"If you don't follow the rules, you will die. Moreover, I like the system of even the seats. Since your sage sons in the Holy Land of Qiankun are dead, you disciples should not have much to live."

Xiao Yang waved his hand gently, and countless spiritual swords appeared behind Xiao Yang. As Xiao Yang waved his arm, the spiritual sword went straight to the disciples of Qiankun.

Although they were all the Biaoyun Peak, in front of Xiao Yang, these people were all killed without any resistance!

The Holy Son of Qiankun and the Holy Land of Qiankun are all dead!

This scene happened very quickly. When everything was over, everyone's eyes looked at Xiao Yang differently.

"Okay, I think you can listen to me carefully next. Of course, this place is not very convenient." Xiao Yang looked up at the sky.

There, a figure was coming quickly, and this was the person sent by the Sea God.

"Sir, there are great wars here, and many people died. The strength of these people... is all in the late stage of the cloud-breaking stage!" The people kept passing news to the Holy City of Heaven.

The holy city of heaven, the top floor of the castle.

Bai Chi frowned as he looked at the news coming, and the sea god was the same.

"Everything is in the late stage of the cloud, why did so many strong people suddenly appear?"

The figure of the moon god fell in front of Bai Chi, "The picture just now came out, those people came from the crack."

The moon god handed Bai Chi a high-definition photo. In the photo, it was exactly what Xiao Yang and others appeared. Because they were far apart, people couldn't take a picture clearly. They could only see a crack in the sky, and dozens of figures fell from the crack.

At the same time, in the castle, in a sealed room, the Future, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened its eyes.

"Immortal! Here comes!"

In the castle, the sound of bells sounded.

Bai Chi and the other two looked down almost at the same time.
Chapter completed!