Buzz!
At this moment, Zhan Shan began to tremble violently, and mysterious runes flew out from it, dazzling like the light of immortals, and all of them merged into the Fantian Seal, causing the aura of the Fantian Seal to surge terrifyingly.
The entire Zhan Mountain became crystal clear and bright at this moment, like colored glass. The mysterious power revived, as if it had turned into a sea of laws!
Ling Xiao's body was shrouded in blazing flames, and the infinite truth of the Great Dao seemed to have merged into his body at this moment. His eyes were incomparably bright and dazzling. He raised the vast Fantian Seal and smashed it directly towards Huang Tai!
"Holy Path resonance? Not good!"
Huang Tai's face changed drastically, as if he had seen some scene from a million years ago. His calm heart began to tremble violently, and he felt a overwhelming murderous intent looming over him.
A million years ago, that peerless figure holding the Fantian Seal fought against all the saints and even killed quite a few of them, causing them to shed blood on the Battle Mountain. The battle was so intense that the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the Battle Mountain was dyed red.
At that time, Huang Tai was just a teenager, but the invincible charm of that figure was deeply engraved in his heart.
And now, Ling Xiao's figure seemed to overlap with that figure.
"Open it for me!"
The terrifying holy power burst out from Huang Tai's body, and his head was shining brightly, as if there were two bright suns floating, one thunder fruit and one fire fruit, interweaving into a powerful holy barrier.
At the same time, a light flashed in Huang Tai's palm, and a huge red cauldron appeared, emitting majestic holy light, and smashed towards the Fantian Seal!
"Huang Tai has taken out the Huangji Ding? He is going to fight to the death!"
Some people showed a hint of shock in their eyes. The two Dao fruits were fully revealed, and the Huangji Ding was activated. Huang Tai was facing a powerful enemy at this moment, which surprised everyone.
"Long Aotian has caused a resonance in the Saint Way. That is the mark of all saints, just like all saints are activating the Fantian Seal. How could Huang Tai not be afraid? Have you forgotten the Red Dragon God of War a million years ago?"
An old man with white hair and beard, wearing a black Taoist robe, sighed softly.
"Yes... Lord of Yin Palace, I pay my respects to the Palace Master!"
Everyone's eyes were shocked. The old man with white hair and beard was none other than Cheng Changkong, the master of Yin Palace and Cheng Ying's father. He was also a sage ancestor. No one expected that he would also be alarmed.
However, everyone was immediately attracted by the meaning of Cheng Changkong's words. The Red Dragon God of War a million years ago was holding the Fantian Seal, which triggered the resonance of the Holy Way, and then killed all the saints, shocking the entire God Realm!
Snap!
The void suddenly shattered.
The endless turbulence in the void shook, causing the heaven and earth to whistle violently. The extreme power contained in the Fantian Seal seemed to have revived, and it crashed into the Huangji Ding, causing it to shake violently. Runes exploded, flames and lightning intertwined, and set off a terrifying storm of divine light!
boom!
The Huangji Ding flew out horizontally, and the light became extremely dim. Huang Tai trembled violently all over, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became weak!
Everyone was petrified.
Who is that? The Supreme Elder of the Nine-Layered Imperial Palace, the Alchemy Saint, Huang Tai was actually injured by Ling Xiao!
Everyone felt that it was a little unreal; everything they saw was too shocking.
Ling Xiao, who was in the Divine King realm, injured Huang Tai while holding the Fantian Seal. He accomplished a feat that no one dared to even think about!
This can be said to be a miracle!
"This kid... is still too impulsive!"
Liu Wen Zheng cursed with a smile, the heavy stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, his face was full of unconcealable pride.
"Old man, stop pretending. Are you very proud? My brother has given your War Hall such a big honor. Can you give me your Sacred Heart Grass?"
The black donkey came up with a lick on his face and stared at Liu Wen Zheng.
"roll!"
Liu Wen Zheng's smile froze, and he suddenly felt a black line on his forehead. This black donkey was too mean, so he kicked the black donkey away.
"If you don't want to give it to me, then don't give it to me. You are so stingy!"
The black donkey rolled a few times, stood up from the ground, and muttered softly.
Everyone was very excited.
All the disciples and elders of the entire War God Temple were cheering for this moment. Thinking back to what Ling Xiao had said before, it turned out that it was not arrogance, but confidence. Ling Xiao wanted to use this battle to tell everyone.
Anyone who offends the Temple of War God will have to pay the price, even if he is a saint!
boom!
Huang Tai's body was surrounded by brilliant divine light. He was breathing in and out heavenly essence, emitting the power of wind and thunder, causing the void in all directions to tremble slightly. The injuries on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But there was a trace of pain in his eyes. This time, the Huangji Ding was fundamentally damaged by the Fantian Seal. Although both were perfect holy treasures, the Fantian Seal and the Huangji Ding were naturally different.
In order to restore the Huangji Ding to its original state, Huang Tai will have to spend hundreds of years of hard work to nurture it.
This time, not only did Huang Tai lose face, but even the Huangji Ding was severely damaged. It can be said that he suffered a huge loss!
"Hahahaha... Fantian Seal... Holy Path Resonance, great! Very good! Long Aotian, I will remember you! Lord God of War, I'm leaving now!"
Huang Tai laughed in anger, his eyes were extremely gloomy, revealing an undisguised murderous intent, then he looked coldly at the God of War in white, rolled up his sleeves, and left the Temple of War God with Huang Yu and Huang Wudao.
He was too embarrassed to stay here any longer. As a supreme saint, he was actually hurt by a kid at the level of God King. If this got out, Huang Tai would be completely disgraced.
The white-robed God of War's gaze was calm and deep. He glanced at Huang Tai indifferently, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.
Zhan Tianxing, Lei Qianjue, Xing Jun and others all looked extremely ugly, like eggplants hit by frost. They were filled with resentment but helpless.
They knew that this battle had indeed brought Ling Xiao's prestige in the Temple of War to a peak, just as Lei Qianjue had predicted. It would be a natural progression for him to become the master of the Temple of War next.
They didn't even have the ability to stop it.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
At this moment, three powerful auras came out of nowhere and soon arrived on the top of Zhan Mountain and stood in front of Ling Xiao.
There were two men and one woman. Both men were in their twenties. One wore a red robe, and the other wore black armor. They were tall and handsome. Their cultivation had both reached the level of the Seventh Turn Half-Saint!
The woman was wearing a white dress, she had an extraordinary and elegant temperament, her skin was as crystal clear as jade, and she had a perfect face. She looked graceful and dignified, with a kind of independent and aloof temperament.
Her eyes were sky blue, as bright as gems, and her gaze was full of curiosity as she looked at Ling Xiao.
Especially her cultivation, which has reached the level of Eight-Turn Half-Saint!
(End of this chapter)