Boom!
At this moment, the void exploded.
The divine light swept across the world, chaos filled the air, the earth trembled, and the dazzling golden clouds illuminated the world. A vast and terrifying golden fist print suddenly appeared out of nowhere, like a thousand-foot-high ancient sacred mountain, and slammed heavily into the body of the three-headed dog of hell.
boom!
The earth trembled, as if a golden divine sun had exploded.
The body of the hellhound instantly exploded into a rain of light, and the punch continued to move forward with unabated force, containing a tremendous domineering aura and divine power, and it collided fiercely with Yin Jiutian!
"who?"
Yin Jiutian's face changed and he felt an extremely terrifying force coming at him. He trembled all over and was blown dozens of feet away by the terrifying force. His blood was surging.
The sky was filled with golden rays of light, and above the nine heavens the divine light was dazzling. A figure walked towards them.
It was a very young figure, looking very perfect, with a handsome face, skin as crystal as jade, a slender and agile body, and golden dragons lingering all over his body, majestic and mysterious.
White clothes are whiter than snow, and black hair is flying!
It was as if he was a peerless god king banished to the mortal world. He emanated a transcendent aura, as if he was the center of heaven and earth, causing everyone to tremble in their hearts.
His eyes are like the brightest stars, and also like the deep and vast starry sky, containing all things in the world and the vast universe, making people dare not look at them directly.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
He strode down from the sky, and every step seemed to step on everyone's hearts, bringing with it a strange rhythm that made everyone's blood boil.
At this moment, he seemed to have become the Emperor of Heaven who dominated all living things. Everyone in the Temple of Samsara fell silent, with eyes full of disbelief.
"Master?"
There was a hint of disbelief and surprise in Xuewei's eyes, and she couldn't help but let out a soft cry.
The figure in front of her who looked like a god king or an emperor of heaven was exactly the person she had been thinking about day and night, Ling Xiao!
“Is it Ling Xiao? Hahaha… Lord Ling Xiao is back. Now the Saint Girl is saved, and the Samsara Temple is saved!”
Everyone in the Temple of Samsara exclaimed, and then showed expressions of incomparable ecstasy.
No matter whether it was the Great Elder, Zhu Biao, Pangu Zhan and others, their eyes were all filled with hope and their bodies were shaking with excitement.
Unconsciously, everyone regarded Ling Xiao as their hope, and they would be filled with endless confidence as long as Ling Xiao was there.
How could a man who could even slaughter demons be afraid of a mere Yin Jiutian
"Ling Xiao? He is really Ling Xiao! I didn't expect that he would be so strong!" Chu Qianqian also stared at Ling Xiao intently, with a strange gleam in her beautiful eyes.
Yin Jiutian's face suddenly turned gloomy.
He stared at Ling Xiao intently and said, "Are you Ling Xiao? I didn't expect you to be so lucky to survive! I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise you will die too!"
Yin Jiutian's words were filled with cold murderous intent, and a vast aura locked Ling Xiao down, as if Yin Jiutian would attack Ling Xiao at any time.
But to everyone's surprise, Ling Xiao didn't even look at Yin Jiutian, but walked towards Xue Wei from the Jiutian.
Ling Xiao's eyes were filled with a sympathetic smile, and he slowly said, "Xuewei, I'm sorry that the young master is late! Today, let the young master take you with him to kill them all, okay?"
Ling Xiao carefully picked up Xuewei, his voice extremely gentle and his face full of a doting smile.
"Um!"
Xuewei nodded vigorously, feeling a great joy and happiness surge in her heart, but tears flowed down uncontrollably.
"Ling Xiao, you're looking for death!"
There was a hint of cold murderous intent in Yin Jiutian's eyes.
Ling Xiao’s disregard made him completely furious.
It must be said that the way Ling Xiao appeared just now was indeed very shocking, and even Yin Jiutian was shocked. However, when he saw that Ling Xiao only had the ninth level of the Supreme Realm cultivation, Yin Jiutian suddenly felt as if he had been cleansed, and he could not help but become furious.
A mere ninth-level kid in the Supreme Realm, no matter how strong his fighting power was, what could he do? He actually dared to ignore him, the Great Emperor Jiuyou. He deserved to die.
Boom!
A cold murderous intent rose up out of nowhere, containing a dark and evil aura, locking onto Ling Xiao!
At this time, Ling Xiao raised his head and glanced at Yin Jiutian indifferently.
"I don't need to know who you are, and I don't care who you are. You hurt Xuewei, so you have to die!"
Ling Xiao said calmly, as if he was stating a fact.
Yin Jiutian laughed in anger and said, "Good, very good! Ling Xiao, you are really arrogant enough. Today I want to see what qualifications you have to be so arrogant in front of me!"
boom!
Yin Jiutian couldn't bear it any longer. He gathered the terrifying divine power around him and punched towards Ling Xiao from the air.
The heaven and earth were shaking violently. Yin Jiutian's punch contained an aura of endless darkness, as if there were endless howling winds and the roaring of ghosts and gods. It also contained a trace of power that could confuse the soul, as if it wanted to make people sink into eternal damnation.
Ling Xiao's expression was calm, but his eyes were extremely cold.
He held Xuewei in one hand and clenched his other hand into a fist. Golden divine power gathered around him. Billions of dragon roars sounded, and the dragon's might was unparalleled, suppressing Yin Jiutian from across the sky.
hold head high!
The terrifying dragon roar shook the sky. Ling Xiao threw a punch, and eighteen colorful dragons appeared at the same time, crisscrossing the sky and the earth, with the power to tear everything apart, and rushed towards Yin Jiutian.
Each of the seven-colored divine dragons possesses power comparable to that of a half-step god. The eighteen seven-colored divine dragons are equivalent to eighteen half-step gods rushing towards Yin Jiutian at the same time.
The overwhelming murderous aura made Yin Jiutian's expression change involuntarily.
This is the ultimate physical strength, and it has also reached the limit of what Ling Xiao's physical body can bear now. If he wants to unleash a stronger physical strength, unless Ling Xiao's physical body can become a god and cultivate into the body of a divine dragon.
This punch was the pinnacle of humanity, an extremely sublimated force that made everyone tremble all over involuntarily.
Snap!
The terrifying fist marks burst out, illuminating the bright sky. The fist marks in the sky exploded and turned into dazzling rain of light.
Ling Xiao's punch seemed to have the power to crush everything. It collided with Yin Jiutian suddenly, causing Yin Jiutian to tremble all over. Eighteen levels of terrifying power came from his arm, and then it exploded in an instant, directly turning into a bloody mist.
Yin Jiutian's face changed drastically. He felt that the eighteenth-fold divine power seemed to be rushing into his body. He immediately made a prompt decision and cut off one of his arms. Then the whole person moved away instantly.
boom!
But even so, Yin Jiutian was still affected by the terrifying power of Ling Xiao's punch. His chest collapsed, his whole body shook violently, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew out fiercely!
(End of this chapter)