Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 312

In the dead silence of the crowd, Jun Dongyao's eyes were pure gold, like two dazzling suns staring at Li Tianming, making people unable to raise their heads.

"Return to the Holy King, that's right."

Li Tianming's eyes had been burned to golden color, but he had never blinked.

This is not just a struggle of strength, but also a struggle of willpower.

"It is said that you are the body of the Five Calamities and Reincarnation, comparable to the physique of your first ancestor of the Li family's Holy Clan?" Jun Dongyao asked again.

This matter will spread sooner or later and cannot be concealed.

"That's right." Li Tianming admitted neatly.

"Let your catastrophe show up." Jun Dongyao said.

"The Wheel of Tribulation is just a manifestation. The Holy King can refer to my performance just now. If you have any questions, you can refer to my performance in the realm." Li Tianming said.

"Haha..." Jun Dongyao couldn't help laughing.

Only he was laughing, and the others' expressions were very cold.

"Donghuang Sect, no one has dared to speak like this in front of us for a long time." Jun Dongyao said with a smile and shook his head.

"I don't know how to write the word "death". Such a person has no use for ten thousand tribulation wheels. What a pity." Sikong Jiansheng next to him sneered.

Most of the people in the Yunxiao Sword Sect are probably even more thorough in their ferociousness towards Li Tianming than Shengtian Mansion.

Li Tianming glanced at him.

I wanted to say something, but I felt that there was no need. Defeating Sikong Tianchen was already his most effective counterattack against the Yunxiao Sword Sect.

The fight made Sikong Jiansheng look unfair.

At least in this occasion, Wei Shengruosu and others dare not speak, and Li Tianming is already quite bold in his courage to face these strong men.

"The Holy King, our disciples of the Donghuang Sect and the Nantian Sect have passed the level, and a total of five people can participate in the battle in the realm."

"I would like to ask the Holy King to welcome our elders to ensure that the battle in the realm will be smooth and proceed on time."

Li Tianming said with a hot look.

To be honest, this sentence makes the Holy King of Dongji even more uncomfortable!

This is the loudest slap in the face!

Half a day ago, he went to Shengtian Inn and left the people from Nantian Sect and Donghuang Sect, claiming that they were mingling at the foot of the mountain and could leave directly.

And now, they occupy five of the seven places!

If it was just one or two, it wasn't so embarrassing.

But if there are five, this will make Shengtian Mansion a little embarrassed.

After all, they prepared a place for the Yunxiao Sword Sect to settle down, but none of the Yunxiao Sword Sect disciples came up...

This matter was made by Jun Dongyao, and now it was brought up by Li Tianming, which is nothing.

The process of being truly uncomfortable and depressed is the process of going down to pick people up.

And it must be accepted. If you don’t, the battle in the realm cannot begin!

It was obvious to everyone that Jun Dongyao could no longer laugh, and his face turned to the point of being ashen.

When Sikong Jiansheng saw it, he felt even more uncomfortable. Because of Sikong Tianchen's performance, Jun Dongyao was embarrassed and he had a great responsibility!

"I'll just let Weisheng Tianlan and the others roll up by themselves, and I still want someone to welcome him?" Sikong Jiansheng said in a deep voice.

"Yes, let them get up on their own."

The elders of the Yunxiao Sword Sect followed suit.

"Is Master Sikong care so much because he is afraid that we will steal your place to stay? Don't worry, even if you don't have disciples coming up, the Shengtian Mansion will not drive you away."

Li Tianming had already endured it once just now.

And this time, he spoke.

In a simple sentence, he mocked the disciples of the Yunxiao Sword Sect.

"presumptuous!"

Sikong Jiansheng glared, and a sharp sword energy shot out from his eyes, which instantly pierced Li Tianming's eyes.

Li Tianming could not dodge at all, and the sword energy pierced into his mouth and penetrated his newly curled tongue on the spot.

A blood hole was penetrated on the tongue. Although it was not big, Li Tianming remembered it clearly.

"Just juniors dare to talk to me like this! This time I put your tongue on, I will give you a warning, and the next time I will break your head!" Sikong Jiansheng squinted his eyes and scolded.

This scene made many people frightened!

Even the genius of the Five Tribulations and Reincarnation Body, in front of the sect's sect, there was an ants whose eyes were killed.

So, why do they fear geniuses?

The weak geniuses in the sect are meaningless most of the time, because there is no one who can save the genius at all.

"Stop talking." Wei Shengruosu quickly pulled Li Tianming, his eyes full of worry.

Li Tianming gritted his teeth.

The smell of blood in the mouth and the severe pain of the piercing of the tongue clearly reminded him.

Compared to the Donghuang Sect itself, the competition in the Donghuang Realm is even more dangerous, and these people are even more ruthless.

Sikong Jiansheng, how can you forget the hatred of piercing your tongue?!

"I have the 'Fuling Jade Liquid' grinding from the 'Fuling Fruit', do I need it..." Wei Shengruosu asked.

"Need not."

Although this injury is humiliating, it has little impact. I have talked less these days and it has improved very quickly.

Moreover, he found that his injuries would also trigger Taiyi Tower. Now some white light from Taiyi Tower has appeared in the broken flesh and blood.

He admitted that he said something too much, but he did not regret it.

Anyway, the battle in the realm is coming soon, and with the supervision of the ancient Divine Kingdom, Sikong Jiansheng cannot kill him.

What is this little bit of flesh and blood pain?

But Li Tianming completely wrote it down.

"If there is one day, I have to let you shut up!"

At this moment, when looking around, seeing that Li Tianming was finally suppressed, those people showed a look of pleasure.

"Finally honest."

They looked at each other and smiled.

"Holy King, I'll go down."

Behind Jun Dongyao, a young "Saint Old" came out, probably from their Jun family.

"go!"

Jun Dongyao waved his hand.

It is definitely unrealistic to let Weisheng Tianlan and the others come up directly.

The man went down directly, and at his speed, he controlled the companion beast to fly down, and would come back soon.

He did come back very quickly, but the key point is that he came back alone.

"What's going on?" Jun Dongyao asked in a deep voice.

"Saint King, they said, since you have personally welcomed the Black Nether Sect and the Yunxiao Sword Sect, don't treat it differently. They want you to welcome it before coming up." The holy old man said with embarrassment.

Hearing this, almost everyone in the three forces' eyes became cold.

"If you don't want toast, you will be punished!" Sikong Jiansheng slapped the seat, his eyes cold and angry.

"These people are really ungrateful, and they are still good at getting the advantage. Haha." The black queen smiled sarcastically, with a disdain on her face.

"Saint King, don't be as knowledgeable as these short-sighted people." said the Emperor of Nether.

The actions of Nantian Sect and Donghuang Sect clearly made Jun Dongyao embarrassed.

But who told him to dig this pit himself?

Seeing the actions of the elders, Li Tianming became even more clear.

"The East Emperor Realm, now because the Black Underworld Sect surrenders to the Shengtian Mansion, the balance has been broken. Obviously, the Shengtian Mansion will take action against the Nantian Sect and the Donghuang Sect sooner or later."

"Senior Weisheng and Master, who dared to do this, are obviously not afraid of offending Jun Dongyao, which is also a signal that he is unwilling to compromise."

The elders are so tough, so he will be brave enough to fight against each other. Before, he was worried that he would cause trouble for the elders, but now it seems that everyone is the same.

Under such circumstances, Jun Dongyao had no choice!

He could only stand up with a gloomy face, otherwise he would be in trouble if he could not catch up with the battle in the realm.

Who knows if the people from the ancient gods are staring at them?

So he once again controlled the golden dragon and rushed to the foot of the mountain. For a moment, the ferocious beasts on the road to heaven surrendered to the power of the dragon!

Jun Dongyao went down in person, and Weisheng Tianlan, Huangfu Fengyun and others finally came up.

Along the way, they seemed to be going down Tongtian Road, and the two disciples they brought with them should be Xi Menglin and Bai Taijun.

The two of them definitely cannot participate in the battle of the realm, but it is no problem to follow the elders now.

Li Tianming took a look and found that Xi Menglin was injured by him, but Bai Taijun's condition looked very miserable, and I don't know who did it.

"Destiny!"

As soon as they came up, Ye Shaoqing immediately came to his eyes.

"Are you not injured?" he asked with concern.

"No." As soon as Li Tianming spoke, blood flowed down his mouth.

"Let's take a look." Ye Shaoqing stretched out his fingers and saw a bloody hole on his tongue at a glance.

This was obviously not done by Sikong Tianchen, because Ye Shaoqing had heard that Li Tianming defeated Sikong Tianchen.

"Who is shameless?" Ye Shaoqing frowned and asked loudly.

While speaking, his eyes swept towards the people of the Yunxiao Sword Sect. It was obvious that this was the injury caused by the sword energy.

"Master, he is shameless, why bother identifying him again?" Li Tianming said.

When he was talking, the person he was watching was Sikong Jiansheng.

"It's so ridiculous, so embarrassing! The dignified Sect Master Sikong, his grandson was defeated and actually attacked the younger generation. It's so funny!"

"I dare to ask, what kind of sword intent is the Yunxiao Sword Sect cultivating the sword of using the big to bully the small?"

Ye Shaoqing looked at Sikong Jiansheng with a burning look.

"It's a humiliating identity." Wei Sheng Tianlan's eyes were full of contempt when he saw this scene.

"What are you? Are you qualified to talk to me here?"

"Who is ridiculous if there is a sect leader who doesn't have a group of wild dogs, and there is not even a person to talk?"

Sikong Jiansheng was thick-skinned and smiled, which caused the sect elders behind him to burst into laughter.

"A sect leader is so angry that he attacks junior disciples to relieve the hatred of no one. Such a lowly sect leader will only lower the sect level. What's the use of coming?"

Ye Shaoqing laughed with him.

This made Sikong Jiansheng's face turn dark and his smile completely froze.

All the people from the Yunxiao Sword Sect stood up suddenly. Judging from the posture, it seemed that they were about to fight on the spot.

"Shut up!"

When the sword was tense, Jun Dongyao shouted loudly and finally took control of the situation.

"Since you've all come up, don't waste your time. According to the prescribed realm battle will be held in the 'Holy Heaven Battlefield' of our Shengtian Mansion tomorrow. At that time, the selected disciples can go to the Holy Heaven Battlefield!"

"What are the grudges and grudges? The battle in the realm will be decided!"

Jun Dongyao announced loudly.

He waved his sleeves and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next