Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 10522: Son of God

Eighteen Big Macs, at least sixteen came.

Among them, three of the five great emperor sects came, leaving the Temple of Myriad Things and the Temple of Astronomy.

It has to be said that the Tianjiao of the five great emperor sects are more powerful than the thirteen king sects, both in terms of number and quality.

Among the sects of the thirteen kings, some sects are extremely shabby. Compared with the number one Tai Chi sect, they are far behind. There are only one or two people who are at the level of gods and goddesses. To the level of the Son of God and Goddess.

"Number one, I heard that your Tai Chi Sect selected the Young Sect Master some time ago?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the Lingshan Temple, which was very ear-piercing: "Aren't you the number one son of God? How could you lose, what a waste!"

Ling Xiao glanced lightly, this person had a vertical eye between his eyebrows, and like the other disciples of Lingshan Temple, he had a bald head.

"Yang Sanyan! You fart!" The first **** son immediately became angry. Although it is true that he lost to Ling Xiao, it is absolutely unacceptable for others to call him a waste.

"Why did I fart? Isn't that the truth? I heard that you were defeated by a disciple who had started for less than five years. What do you mean you are not a waste? You are useless, so you are afraid of being told?" Yang Three eyes sarcastically said.

"Hahaha, what Yang Sanyan said is good, Taijimen are trash!"

"That's right, a group of gods and goddesses actually lost to a new disciple who had just started, and handed over the position of young sect master. They are simply wastes among wastes!"

"Hahahaha!"

People from the Giant Spirit Temple and the Martial Emperor Temple also booed.

The first **** son wanted to argue, but he didn't know how to say it. In fact, he was defeated, which made him hate Ling Xiao even more, because he felt that Ling Xiao had humiliated him.

"If he is a waste, then the sons and goddesses of your three families are even more wastes!" Ling Xiao said lightly.

He did this not for the sake of the number one **** child, but for the dignity of the Taiji sect. The other party not only scolded the number one **** son, but also scolded them all, that would not work.

"What did you say!"

Yang Sanyan roared angrily.

"Are you deaf? In the world of gods, I slaughtered Wuhua from Lingshan Temple and Martial Arts from Wuhuang Temple, but I didn't kill the one from Giant Spirit Temple. However, I was scared to death. At that time I am not as good as the me when I confronted the number one, your **** son and goddess, what is it if you are not a waste?" Ling Xiao sarcastically said.

"You!"

This time, it was the turn of Yang Sanyan and the others to suffer. Regardless of whether Wuhua and Wushentong were strong or not, they were undoubtedly the sons and goddesses of gods. If they were killed by Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao could say that they were trash.

"Boy, what is Wuhua? I'm much better than him. Even if you are the number one son of God, you are not as good as me. What are you showing off in front of me?" Yang Sanyan roared angrily.

"Really? The number one got the body of the gods and demons, did you get it? No! You are such a waste, you can't even use the body of the gods and demons, how dare you compare with the number one? Really Ridiculous." Ling Xiao continued to sarcastically.

"Believe it or not, I will kill you right now!" Yang San's eyes were really angry, and he wanted to satirize others, but he was ridiculed instead.

"You can try, how a waste like you will die tragically!" Ling Xiao looked at Yang San coldly and said.

"Hehe, it's really crazy, a mere young sect master of the Tai Chi sect dares to run rampant in front of us!" Suddenly, a man beside Yang Sanyan sneered.

"God Son of the Emperor?" Ling Xiao looked at this man, who also had a bald head, was dressed in white, and had rosary beads around his neck. What is your relationship with Wuhua?"

"Wu Hua is my younger brother!" The man gave Ling Xiao a faint look and said, "My name is Wu Ye!"

"Unemployed? You don't need to tell me that you are unemployed, I can't find you a job." This was the first time Ling Xiao met the Son of God.

The ones I met before were all the **** sons of the king. The **** son of the emperor is much stronger than the **** son of the king.

"Don't interrupt there, you remember, Wuhua's death, I have not forgotten, you boy, this time, please ask for blessings." Wuye said coldly.

"Hehe, you want to kill me just because of you? A bunch of trash, don't be killed like your younger brother, it's just because of your lip service." Ling Xiao said disdainfully.

Wuye's face was ugly, but he didn't say anything else. He had made up his mind to kill Ling Xiao. No matter what Ling Xiao said, it would be the same. Therefore, there was no need to quarrel with Ling Xiao. The key point was that he couldn't fight .

"Wu Shentong was really the one who killed you?" Suddenly, in the Martial Emperor's Temple, a son of the emperor also spoke.

"He is Wushenjian, the emperor's **** son of Wuhuang Temple, and Wushentong's cousin. Although he is not a real brother, since you killed Wushentong, he must not let you go. In this person's hands The sword is extremely powerful." Yin Wujiao introduced to Ling Xiao.

"I'm really welcome." Ling Xiao smiled. This Valkyrie sword didn't put his own sword in the storage ring, but carried it behind him. Through the scabbard, he could feel Seeing the terrifying pressure from the sword itself: "Okay, I'll take it all, whoever has the seeds, come and kill me, but I'm afraid that some sects will lose their emperor's **** son from now on!"

"The tone is quite loud!"

An icy voice came from the Giant Spirit Temple, a nine-meter-tall giant looked down at Ling Xiao and said coldly: "I heard that you have awakened the giant spirit body, I want to try the power. "

"That guy's name is Jumbo, the God Son of the Emperor of the Giant Spirit Temple, very terrifying." Yin Wujiao introduced to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "If you come to find me, I'm sure you found it ~IndoMTL.com~ But I'm afraid that what you found was a death."

The stronger the enemy, the more excited he is. What's more, this kind of strength is not the kind of hopeless strength, but the strength of the contemporary warriors, which can be used as a stepping stone for him to sharpen his skills.

Just as Big Mac was about to say something, the people from the Temple of Everything and the Temple of Astronomy had already arrived.

Ling Xiao saw Xue Xue and Yao Xiang in the crowd.

Today's Xue Xue is no longer what it used to be. Judging from his cultivation, he should at least be at the limit of a small god. Moreover, he has obviously practiced the Emperor's Divine Dao technique. Now, the King's Divine Dao has been promoted to Emperor Shinto.

Yaoxiang is a little bit worse, but he is already a ninth-level god, and he has also practiced the emperor's divine way.

It seems that the Temple of All Things and the Temple of Astronomy have trained these two as their heirs.

They definitely deserve that too.

However, Ling Xiao is a little envious. This is the scary thing about the Emperor's Sect. They have the Emperor's Divine Dao skills. Although it is not easy to practice successfully, as long as they have it, someone can cultivate successfully.