In the Void Saint Realm, Wang Yan wanted to take away Ling Xiao's Ten Saint Tablets, but not only did he fail to obtain the Ten Saint Tablets, he was killed by Ling Xiao instead, which was a great shame and humiliation for Wang Yan.
He thought almost every day that if he met Ling Xiao in the God Realm, he would use Ling Xiao's flesh and blood to wash away the shame on him!
Wang Yan never thought that he would meet Long Aotian here!
The anger and murderous intent in his heart were immediately aroused, and a terrifying aura filled his body, as if burning like flames, locking Ling Xiao tightly.
"Long Aotian?"
This name seemed to have some kind of magic. Liu Yun and Wang Dao had originally looked extremely calm, but at this moment their faces changed involuntarily. Their eyes fell on Ling Xiao, and a chill emanated from their bodies.
In the Holy Spirit Valley, Ling Xiao rode on the spiritual holy bone white jade dragon elephant to kill them and snatched away all the holy orders. This was also a great shame and humiliation!
Who are Liu Yun and Wang Dao
The saint sons of Tianzhu Sect and Five Elements Holy Sect have an extremely respected status. Except for a few saint sons of equal status in the sect, they are the ones who have the final say among hundreds of thousands of disciples and hold the power of life and death. However, in the Void Holy Realm, they suffered a great loss at the hands of a kid who was only at the Divine King level.
"It's you! It's really like searching for something without any effort! Long Aotian, now that you don't have the Holy Spirit Bone to rely on, how do you want to die?"
Wang Dao stared at Ling Xiao intently, his eyes like magic lamps, filled with unparalleled murderous intent.
"Uncle Long, how did you offend these two guys? Looking at their eyes, they simply hate you to the extreme. Did you sleep with their wives or kill their parents?"
Gao Yang said with his eyes wide open, his eyes full of doubt.
Nishang and Wuxiong were also very confused. They felt that the situation was changing a little too fast. How come all the criticisms were suddenly directed at Ling Xiao
Ling Xiao rolled his eyes helplessly. Gao Yang's mouth was a bit rude, almost as rude as Black Donkey's.
"So it's you? Didn't I just kill you once in the Void Saint Realm? Is it necessary to be so vindictive? Do you want me to kill you again? This is the God Realm. If you die, you'll really die!"
Ling Xiao said lightly, his expression extremely calm.
But his words were like a thunderclap, which immediately made everyone explode.
"What?! Saint Liu Yun and Saint Wang Dao were killed by this Long Aotian once? This... is impossible?"
"What's impossible? Didn't you see that Saint Liu Yun and Saint Wang Dao have already agreed? Who is this Long Aotian?"
"This is explosive news! It's incredible. This Long Aotian only seems to have the cultivation level of a half-saint. How did he do it?"
Everyone was shocked, looking at Ling Xiao in disbelief and talking about it.
"Just you? Hand over the Ten Saint Tablets, and I will allow you to kneel down and commit suicide!"
Wang Dao's eyes were extremely cold, and he looked down at Ling Xiao, as if letting Ling Xiao commit suicide was a blessing.
"You want the Ten Saints Monument, but unfortunately you are not qualified yet! Why don't you kneel down and commit suicide? I can spare your life!"
Ling Xiao said lightly, his eyes very calm.
"Long... Grandmaster Uncle, it turns out that the Ten Saint Tablets fell into your hands? Hahahaha... You must lend it to me to comprehend it later. It turns out that the person who caused unrest in the Void Saint Realm was you!"
Gao Yang widened his eyes, his eyes filled with great surprise.
Everyone's eyes were also shocked. They had all heard about the commotion in the Void Saint Realm before. Someone actually took away the Ten Saint Steles in the Ten Thousand Saint Stele Forest. Many people were looking for that guy but couldn't find him. They didn't expect that it was the Long Aotian in front of them.
Everyone became more and more curious. He snatched the Ten Saints’ Stele in the Void Saint Realm and killed three peerless geniuses, Wang Yan, Wang Dao and Liu Yun. Who exactly is this Long Aotian
"Spare me your life? Hahaha... Boy, you are so arrogant even when you are about to die. Do you really think that I can't kill you with Nishang around?"
Wang Dao laughed in anger.
He thought that Ling Xiao was so arrogant only because he relied on Nishang, Gao Yang and Wu Xiong. An extremely strong murderous intent suddenly emerged in his heart.
"Brother Wang, this boy is too arrogant! I will stop Nishang and the other two for you. You capture this boy and you must get the Ten Saint Tablets from him!"
Suddenly, a sharp light flashed in Liu Yun's eyes, and he transmitted a message to Wang Dao.
"good!"
Wang Dao agreed immediately.
Boom!
Liu Yun and Wang Dao both exuded an unparalleled aura. The true disciples who followed them also had cold eyes and surrounded Ling Xiao and the others.
Nichang's eyes turned cold, staring at Liu Yun and Wang Dao and said, "Liu Yun, Wang Dao, do you want to fight in this imperial garden? If you want to die, I can help you!"
Nichang's voice was like the sound of a sword, ethereal and mysterious, and there seemed to be a mysterious force of time permeating around her.
"Senior Sister Nishang, I've been displeased with these two bastards for a long time. I'm not afraid of them. Just get them!"
Gao Yang sneered like a gangster, with a pervasive aura around him. He locked onto Wang Dao, wanting to avenge his previous humiliation.
"Nichang, you should know how I feel about you. How could I hurt you? But your junior brother doesn't know how high the heaven is and how deep the earth is. Let Wang Dao discipline him!"
Liu Yun smiled slightly, and mysterious runes flashed around his body, as if he had separated Nichang and Lingxiao without anyone noticing, and was ready to take action at any time.
The atmosphere in the entire Imperial Garden suddenly became extremely tense.
No one had expected that the Temple of War God, the Heavenly Curse Sect and the Five Elements Holy Sect would actually confront each other here. If the saints of the three sects were to fight each other, it would be a lot of fun.
"Junior Sister Nishang, Brother Liu Dao, Brother Wang Dao, today I am setting up a banquet for geniuses here, just to let many geniuses get to know each other. If the three of you start fighting here, it will be a bit of a spoilsport!"
At this moment, a hearty laugh was heard.
In the distance, the crowd parted, and a golden chariot slowly drove into the imperial garden. Nine dragons with dazzling golden light pulled the chariot. A dozen maids stood on both sides, each of them was heroic, wearing armor and holding a sword. There was a unique beauty intertwined with charm and heroism.
A fragrant breeze blew in the face, flowers fell from the ceiling, golden lotuses emerged in the sky, a majestic aura of saints permeated the air, and there was a kingly aura, very mysterious.
The golden chariot stopped in front of Ling Xiao and others, and a young man in a golden robe walked out of it.
He looked to be in his twenties, vigorous and handsome, with an extraordinary bearing, his body emitting a translucent glow, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, his long black hair casually tied up, and an ancient sword in his arms, with a carefree and unrestrained demeanor.
With a faint smile on his lips, he walked in front of Nishang, Liu Yun and Wang Dao.
(End of this chapter)