Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 6014: Holy King City

The ancient battlefield of Conferred God, which was originally dangerous, has also become a place that Ling Xiao can easily cross.

Many monsters here are so scared just to feel the breath of Xiao Hei.

Thinking about it, I am really feeling that the opportunities in life will always change incredible due to the improvement of strength.

This is also the fundamental reason why Ling Xiao will practice desperately.

He doesn't want to be out of touch with the world.

If you slack off, maybe in the future he will become a joke in others' mouths and be regarded as a negative teaching material.

Xiao Hei is really fast, but in a day, he has come to the edge of the mysterious realm.

Standing on the former stage of conferring the gods and thinking about the scenes in the past, Ling Xiao really felt quite proud.

"Xiao, it seems impossible to pass. If you want to open the portal to the mysterious realm, you must go to the Holy Martial Kingdom."

Yue Fanghua also looked at Feng mysterious realm.

That place is an independent space, and a portal must be opened to enter.

However, the key to open the portal seems to be in the hands of the Holy Martial Kingdom.

"I should have stopped the Saint King guy if I knew it a long time ago."

Ling Xiao shook his head, feeling that he was wasting time.

"It's okay, Xiao Hei is fast, and it's very close to the Holy Martial Kingdom. Just go there."

Yue Fanghua comforted: "What I worry about is whether the Holy King will cooperate obediently."

Ling Xiao sneered: "If he knows what I'm doing is for the whole human race, he must agree.

If you refuse, then don't blame me for being rude.

Now that the cataclysm is only ten years away, no one can wait.

I don't want to waste time. "

"Are you going to grab it?"

Yue Fanghua smiled.

"Yes, the sacred Martial Kingdom of the past was a giant in my eyes. Facing him, I must live carefully.

As for now, even the most powerful Saint King of the Holy Martial Kingdom is definitely not the opponent of the two of us. I am afraid of what he will do.

We are not only arrogant, but we are also strong, so he can't help but not cooperate! "

Ling Xiao sneered.

The reason why he has the confidence and domineering he is now, in the final analysis, is because his strength has given him enough courage.

"Let's go, Xiaohei, go to the Holy Martial Kingdom!"

Yue Fanghua smiled and gave orders to Xiao Hei.

The Holy Martial State is the closest to the Holy City and the closest to the ancient battlefield of Fengshen.

The head of the top ten martial arts.

It's actually very easy to find it.

The sacred Martial Kingdom was built quite magnificently.

As the core Saint King City of the Holy Martial Kingdom, it was also built quite solidly.

The shape is a little bit closer to the rhythm of the holy city.

Similar to a normal city, it is also divided into three layers, the outer city, the middle city, and the inner city!

The further inside, the stronger the martial artist's strength becomes.

The core of the Holy Royal City is the Holy Royal Palace.

Holy King City is located on the holy mountain of the Holy Martial Kingdom.

It is said that the holy emperor was born in the holy mountain. He had no father and no mother, but was born of heaven and earth.

Of course, this may only be fabricated to show the legend and mystery of the divine emperor.

But the sacred mountain is indeed magnificent and extraordinary.

Standing in the distance, it seems that the holy light can completely cover the mountain.

Ling Xiao was in a coma for three days and three nights, and the Holy King had already rushed over from the Sacred City.

As you can see, the Holy King City is now on guard.

The level of vigilance is much stronger than usual. It should be to guard against the Xingtian clan.

It's a pity that this kind of vigilance is actually meaningless to the strong.

Xiao Hei went straight through the blockades and easily came to the inner city.

Of course, he didn't deliberately hide his breath, so it caused a great sensation.

Aroused the tension of the Holy City.

The alarm bell kept ringing.

Some people have even launched attacks on them, but unfortunately their attacks can't even keep up with Xiao Hei's speed.

I can eat Xiao Hei's fart best.

Passing through the inner city, Ling Xiao let Xiao Hei fall on top of the Holy King's Palace.

This place is extremely sacred to the Holy Martial Kingdom, and most people are not qualified to enter.

Today, however, Ling Xiao stood on top of the Holy King's Palace, looking down at everything below.

The Saint King naturally felt the breath of Ling Xiao, and led many masters to rush out.

But today's Saint King is nothing in Ling Xiao's eyes.

He didn't even bother to take another look.

There is something in the Holy Palace that makes him quite jealous.

There are many sculptures in the Holy Palace.

But only one of them is particularly eye-catching.

A tall warrior sits on the throne with a golden sword. On both sides of the throne, there are two fierce beasts with different shapes.

Really submissive to him.

Don't ask, this is probably the sculpture of the Holy Emperor.

It's the same as the golden **** sculpture of Golden Martial Kingdom.

The sculpture is powerful and extraordinary, revealing a breath of sacred awe-inspiring, but it is more domineering.

Because the carving is so lifelike, it seems that it is possible to stand up at any time and kill Ling Xiao.

In order to show respect for this sculpture.

Ling Xiao asked Yue Fanghua to put away Xiao Hei, and the two fell to the ground.

Bend and salute the sculpture.

No matter how bad the relationship between Ling Xiao and the Holy Martial Kingdom is, the Holy Emperor is the leader of the gods of the eternal God's realm.

It is worth his worship.

But the moment he raised his head, the scene suddenly changed.

He seemed to be under the holy light, and the pressure of the holy light made him very uncomfortable.

Although this kind of power did not hurt him, it seemed to give him a slap in the face.

This feeling is even stronger than the pressure the Xingtian monster puts on him.

Amidst the holy light, the domineering face of a middle-aged man emerged.

It looks like a forty-something face, wearing a white holy tabard, holding a sacred scepter in one hand, and a book in the other. It should be the sacred "sacred book" in the legend of the Holy Martial Kingdom .

"Is this the holy emperor? The unity of holiness and domineering makes people have the urge to surrender and bow down."

Ling Xiao shook his head, and his strong mental will awakened him from the illusion.

He suddenly had a thought, maybe the Holy Emperor is not dead, he is still alive somewhere.

It's just that now humans don't know it.

There are also the many gods who have disappeared, and they may not have died either.

Ling Xiao never believed that a sculpture could generate such strange energy. He felt that this was the warning and coercion given to him by the Holy Emperor.

Let him not be too rampant.

It's just that it may be far away, or for some special reason, this kind of power will not be too strong.

Nothing can hurt Ling Xiao's roots.

"Ling Xiao~IndoMTL.com~What are you doing in our sacred Martial Kingdom?"

Suddenly, a voice awakened Ling Xiao from his contemplation.

Ling Xiao looked up, and the question was a person next to the Saint King. Ling Xiao recognized him.

The covenant that once made him embarrassed.

Not even a half-step king.

In the beginning, he almost killed Ling Xiao.

But today, in Ling Xiao's eyes, he is too weak.

Ling Xiao didn't answer his words, but looked at the people around him.

The strongest, besides the holy king, the strongest is only the ninth-order half-step king.

If this Holy Martial Kingdom has no hidden masters, these people alone will not be able to cause any harm to him.