"What's up?"
Ling Xiao asked.
“This time, the Ghost Demon Clan seemed to be crazy, and they were killing disciples of the Nine-Layered Imperial Palace everywhere. It is said that it was because a disciple of the Nine-Layered Imperial Palace named Huang Wuji robbed the Ghost Demon Clan’s treasures and killed many people from the Ghost Demon Clan, which led to the Ghost Demon Clan’s revenge!
But the Jiuchong Emperor Que claimed that Huang Wuji was killed a few months ago. Someone must have impersonated Huang Wuji and robbed the treasures of the Ghost Demon Clan. That person is most likely the murderer of Huang Wuji!
However, the Nine-Layered Imperial Palace suffered heavy losses, and this time they sent out many strong men to hunt down the Ghost Demon Clan everywhere!"
Cheng Ying said slowly.
"Huang Wuji? I've never heard of him!"
There was a hint of weirdness in Ling Xiao's eyes. He didn't expect that he caused such a big disturbance in Red Lotus Valley, and the Demonic Clan would blame it all on the Nine-Layered Imperial Palace.
However, it seems that Huang Wuji has a very high status in the Nine-Layered Imperial Palace. There are actually strong men in the Nine-Layered Imperial Palace who have been looking for the murderer of Huang Wuji. Ling Xiao also felt a little alert in his heart.
"Junior Brother Long, there is only one month left before the Fantian Seal is activated. If you are unable to condense the Tribulation Seed, I'm afraid your chances of competing with Zhan Tianxing are slim!"
Cheng Ying said hesitantly.
"Don't worry, Senior Sister Cheng. I have also gained some opportunities in the God and Demon Space this time, and have already condensed the Tribulation Seed. This time, I will definitely completely control the Fantian Seal and become the master of the Battle Hall!"
Ling Xiao smiled faintly, with a hint of strong self-confidence in his eyes.
"You have already condensed the Tribulation Seed? Junior Brother Long... you are indeed a person with great opportunities! Then I will wait and see!"
Cheng Ying's eyes lit up and she smiled slightly.
Next, Ling Xiao chatted with Cheng Ying for a while and then they said goodbye to each other.
Cheng Ying still has a mission to complete, which is to investigate the movements of the demons, while Ling Xiao is preparing to return to the sect to prepare for the next opening of the Fantian Seal.
Buzz!
A brilliant light bloomed, and Ling Xiao returned to the Temple of War God through the teleportation array in the Shangqing Ancient City.
"Xue Hua and the others are already dead, which is a troublesome matter! Let's not go to the Mission Hall for now, let's go back to Zhanshan first!"
Ling Xiao thought secretly.
Wang Chuan, Liu Xianer, Wei Zhen and Wei Xing all died at the hands of the geniuses of the Ghost Demon Clan, but Xue Hua was killed by Ling Xiao himself. After all, Ling Xiao went on the mission with Wang Chuan and the other three. Now that Wang Chuan and the other three are dead, I'm afraid the mission elder will definitely make trouble for him.
Failure to hand over the task is equivalent to mission failure. As long as the time limit has passed, there will be some penalties, which is nothing more than deducting the corresponding contribution points. Ling Xiao did not take these to heart.
Therefore, Ling Xiao simply ignored the issue of the mission, left the teleportation array directly and returned to Zhanshan.
After Ling Xiao returned to Zhanshan, a white-robed disciple who was guarding the teleportation array had a gleam of light in his eyes and turned around to fly towards Leishan.
Tianxing Peak is the cave residence of Zhan Tianxing.
Tianxing Peak is extremely beautiful, filled with spiritual energy, and has towering ancient trees. An ancient and magnificent palace sits on the top of the mountain, emitting brilliant light, as if it has drawn down all the starlight from the sky, gorgeous and dazzling.
The white-robed disciple arrived at Tianxing Peak and went straight into the palace. He didn't even dare to look at the figure above him and knelt down deeply.
"Greetings, Senior Brother Zhan! That Long Aotian has returned from the God and Demon Space, and should be back in the Battle Hall now!"
The white-robed disciple's eyes were filled with awe.
At the top of the palace, Zhan Tianxing was wearing a purple battle suit. He had a handsome face and an extraordinary temperament. When his eyes opened and closed, it seemed as if there were brilliant stars flashing, vast and deep.
In addition to Zhan Tianxing, there was also a charming woman in a long dress in the palace. She had a hot body, skin as white as snow, and her every frown and smile exuded all kinds of charm.
It was Tang Fei’s sister, Tang Yao!
"Long Aotian? Good! Very good!"
There was a hint of coldness in Zhan Tianxing's eyes, and he said indifferently.
"Brother Zhan, this Long Aotian is truly guilty of a thousand crimes! I have checked and there is no disciple named Hu Qing in our Thunder Palace. According to your description, the Hu Qing you met must be Long Aotian!"
Tang Yao sneered.
"Have you confirmed that Xue Hua, Wang Chuan and the other four are all dead?"
Zhan Tianxing said lightly.
"Brother Zhan, I went to the Yuanshen Temple to check it out myself. Xue Hua, Wang Chuan and the other four are indeed dead! I think it must have been done by that little bastard Long Aotian. This scum who killed his fellow brothers must die!"
Tang Yao said coldly, with a hint of murderous intent in her eyes.
Xue Hua, Wang Chuan and four others were the people she sent into the divine and demonic space to kill Ling Xiao. As a result, Ling Xiao was not hurt at all, but Xue Hua, Wang Chuan and four others were completely killed.
She was both shocked and hateful towards Ling Xiao. The strength of this true disciple who was only at the Divine King level was a little too terrifying.
"Very good! Now that it has been confirmed, let's report it to the Law Enforcement Hall and arrest Long Aotian for punishment. We don't need this kind of scum who kills his fellow disciples! Doesn't he want to control the Fantian Seal? But he can't wait until a month later!"
Zhan Tianxing said indifferently, with a hint of cold murderous intent in his voice.
Zhan Tianxing was very unhappy after being tricked by Ling Xiao in the Shenxiao Palace, and he had a vague guess that perhaps the inheritance of the Saint Shenxiao had fallen into the hands of this Long Aotian. No matter what, Long Aotian must die.
"Brother Zhan, rest assured. You are the future master of the Battle Hall. The Fantian Seal is yours, and no one can take it away from you!"
Tang Yao's eyes were full of admiration.
She knew that if it weren't for the need to control the Fantian Seal, Zhan Tianxing would have already broken through to the seventh or even eighth level of a semi-saint and become the fourth saint of the Temple of War.
Zhan Tianxing forcibly suppressed his cultivation to the peak of the sixth level of semi-saint, just to control the Fantian Seal and become the master of the War Hall.
You know, the status of the Lord of a hall is much stronger than that of the Son of God, especially the Hall of War. Although the Hall of War has declined now, but a million years ago, the Hall of War was the most powerful lineage among the nine lineages of the entire Hall of War, and almost all the gods of war in history came from the lineage of the Hall of War!
Zhan Tianxing’s first step is naturally to control the Fantian Seal and become the master of the War Hall.
The second step is to stabilize the position of the Supreme God of War!
In Tang Yao's heart, even though the other three saints of the Temple of War God are very powerful, they are still far inferior to Zhan Tianxing!
Tang Yao left Tianxing Peak and headed towards the Law Enforcement Hall.
She sneered in her heart, with a hint of cold murderous intent in her eyes. This time, Long Aotian was dead!
(End of this chapter)