Great Emperor Myriad Chapter 2078: Submissive?
"Are you satisfied?"
Ling Xiao said lightly, and the voice entered the Yan Emperor Cauldron, rumbling like a thunder.
"Disagree!"
Feng Qingyang roared, with grief and unwillingness in his voice, runes rose up around his body, and the silver spear in his palm wanted to pierce the Yan Emperor Ding.
"Who the **** is this guy? He... how could he be so strong?!"
And those geniuses and powerhouses who followed Feng Qingyang were also stunned. Looking at the scene in front of them, their eyes were full of disbelief.
They originally thought that Feng Qingyang would be able to suppress Ling Xiao easily, but they didn't expect the result to be like this. Feng Qingyang was about to be suppressed by Ling Xiao.
"Save Qingyang Young Master!"
"Kill!"
I don't know who shouted, and suddenly those geniuses and powerhouses took action one after another, bursting out a powerful force, killing Ling Xiao, trying to interfere with Ling Xiao's fighting skills, and knock Feng Qingyang from He was rescued from the Emperor Yan Ding.
"You are very loyal, but unfortunately you are still too weak!"
Ling Xiao glanced at everyone in surprise and said, the monstrous qi and blood all over his body rose, and he punched the crowd directly!
Click!
The chaotic energy rose, and the void in all directions trembled. Ling Xiao unleashed the fist of the Emperor of Heaven, and the chaotic fist imprinted across hundreds of millions of miles of void, directly smashing all the attacks of the crowd, and then unabated, banging in. on them.
Like being suppressed by an ancient sacred mountain, those young powerhouses were all shaken all over their bodies, blood spurting out of their mouths, and they flew back one by one.
"If you don't accept it, then fight until you accept it!"
Ling Xiao's eyes were sharp, and the Emperor Yan Ding trembled violently. He punched one after another, and hundreds of fist marks slammed on the Emperor Yan Ding, causing the Emperor Ding to vibrate in a strange state, and a terrifying sound wave broke out. , as if it can shake everything into powder.
Boom!
Feng Qingyang was suppressed in the Yan Emperor Cauldron. Although he couldn't roar wildly, he ran the Sun Heavenly Art, and the sun rose up all over his body, trying to break the Yan Emperor Cauldron and rush out.
However, the boundless sound waves erupted, and even contained the mighty dragon, which shook Feng Qingyang's body violently, blood spilled from his pores, his internal organs were severely injured, and he coughed up blood in his mouth.
"I don't accept it! I don't accept it!"
Feng Qingyang roared angrily, with a rebellious look in his eyes. In an instant, a terrifying divine light rose up around him. Above his head, the thunder was blazing, and an avenue fairy flower appeared, slowly It bloomed, and in an instant, there was boundless divine light.
It's like opening up the world, the Dao Xianhua is filled with mysterious light, and the vast Dao law is blessed on Feng Qingyang, which makes his breath skyrocket, and the whole person is like a supreme saint, majestic and mysterious .
The injuries on Feng Qingyang's body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The silver armor was shining brightly, and his eyes were full of monstrous fighting intent and anger.
Click!
The silver spear was blessed with boundless divine power, and suddenly stabbed on the Yan Emperor Ding, causing the Yan Emperor Ding to tremble violently.
"I'm going to kill you!"
Feng Qingyang suffered such a big loss in Ling Xiao's hands, he was about to be mad with anger, he was young and arrogant, he couldn't stand such setbacks, and the silver spear in his hand slammed into Ling Xiao!
At this moment, Feng Qingyang seemed to be a supreme saint, possessing the power to destroy the world.
"Are you stepping into the realm of heaven and earth? But you are still too weak!"
Ling Xiao's eyes showed a strange color. He could see the chaotic aura in the avenue fairy flowers above Feng Qingyang's head, as if another mysterious phantom appeared, but it had not been fully condensed. , which means that Feng Qingyang has not condensed human dignity, and his strength is still much worse than Hua Ziyang.
Boom!
Ling Xiao directly punched out, and the incomparably violent power all over his body broke out completely, and accompanied by the sound of the vast dragon roar, the chaotic energy filled the air, and the three thousand worlds rose. This punch seemed to be the hand of God. destroy everything.
His eyes are sharp and his breath is terrifying. After several times of chaotic tempering, Ling Xiao's fleshly body has grown to an incredible level.
Boom!
The silver spear in Feng Qingyang's hand vibrated violently, and an unparalleled divine power burst out, directly letting the silver spear fly away. Feng Qingyang also trembled violently, and was blown away by Ling Xiao's fist. out.
In the face of absolute power, everything is just vain!
Although the cultivation level of stepping on the sky and the human realm broke out, with the strength comparable to that of a saint, Feng Qingyang was completely defeated in front of Ling Xiao's full-strength burst of the Heavenly Emperor's Fist!
Boom!
Ling Xiao streamed light under his feet, cast a secret movement technique, and instantly moved hundreds of millions of feet of void, appeared directly in front of Feng Qingyang, grabbed his throat, and lifted him up in the air.
"You are... you are... Long Aotian from the Temple of War?!"
Feng Qingyang's face flushed, but he couldn't hide the shock in his eyes, stared at Ling Xiao and said.
"You know me? You know me and dare to shoot at me, do you think you are courting death?"
Ling Xiao said with a half-smile.
Feng Qingyang is about to scold her mother, and I just recognized you as the pervert of Long Aotian, okay? If I knew you a long time ago, who would dare to shoot at you?
Feng Qingyang was full of belly, but still said coldly: "Even if you are Long Aotian, don't make me surrender to you! I, Feng Qingyang, would rather die than surrender!"
"Really not surrender? Then I can only kill you!"
Ling Xiao said lightly, and there was a trace of cold killing intent in his eyes.
Seeing Ling Xiao's icy eyes, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but shuddered, and said quickly: "Dragon...Dragon Palace Lord, my Taishang Dao Palace and your War God Palace have been friends for generations, and they are allies who advance and retreat together. , if you kill me, aren't you afraid of destroying the relationship between our two sects? It's a big deal... it's a big deal, I'll just apologize to you!"
Feng Qingyang's face flushed red, and he was so ashamed that he was about to find a crack in the ground to get in. He never thought that one day he would beg for mercy, it was so shameful.
"Submit to me and I will spare you!"
The killing intent in Ling Xiao's eyes subsided, and he smiled lightly.
"Dragon Palace Master, you are so strong, it's useless for me to surrender to you, right? Why don't you let me go and I will use the treasure to apologize to you?"
Feng Qingyang is still very unwilling to say.
"Don't bargain for me, you surrendered to me, and all the treasures on your body are naturally mine! You apologized to me with my things? Believe it or not, I will kill you now?"
Ling Xiao stared at Feng Qingyang with a bad face and said.
Feng Qingyang was speechless, and suddenly there was a burst of slander in his heart. He was convinced by this strange reason ~IndoMTL.com~.
"Long Aotian, it's okay if you want me to surrender to you, but only in the ancient chaotic land. After the election conference, you have to let me go! Otherwise, you should kill me!"
Finally, Feng Qingyang succumbed and said with great grief and indignation.
"No problem, I like a guy like you who knows current affairs! Follow me and work hard in the future, I will not treat you badly!"
Ling Xiao smiled and touched Feng Qingyang's head.
Actually, he didn't intend to kill Feng Qingyang at first. After all, the Supreme Taoist Palace and the War God Temple had a good relationship. He just wanted to scare Feng Qingyang and kill his arrogance. I didn't expect this kid to know so much. Times, really surrendered.
Ling Xiao naturally accepted such a follower unceremoniously.
Feng Qingyang turned his head to the side in grief and indignation, only to feel that the days that followed were gloomy, as if there was no day to come forward!
(End of this chapter)