Deep in the Temple of War God, there is a huge white jade square between the nine suspended holy mountains. It is surrounded by mist and auspicious air, and looks like a mysterious paradise.
On the White Jade Square, a black donkey with shiny fur was surrounded by several young men. Those young men had eager looks on their faces and a surging aura around them, as if they could make a move at any time.
There were three young men standing nearby. One of them was wearing a white robe and looked handsome, with a cold and arrogant smile on his face. He was the true disciple of the Thunder Palace, Zhan Tianxing.
There were two people beside Zhan Tianxing. One of them was a man in a black robe. He looked a little frail, with a strange light in his eyes and a very cold aura around him. His cultivation had reached the level of an eighth-level semi-saint!
The other one was wearing an elegant purple robe, with loose black hair and a handsome face. He looked extraordinary and stood there with an invincible aura that looked down on the world.
His cultivation is also the strongest among the three, having reached the pinnacle of the Nine-Turn Half-Saint realm!
In front of them stood a young man who looked very honest and burly. He was Hu Zi from the War Hall. At this moment, Hu Zi's face was filled with anxiety. He wanted to rush towards the black donkey, but was stopped by Zhan Tianxing.
"Huzi, what do you want to do? These disciples from the Tianzhu Sect and the Hua Clan are all honored guests of my War God Temple. If you offend them, you will not be able to bear the consequences!"
Zhan Tianxing glanced at Hu Zi and said coldly.
Zhan Tianxing's cultivation has reached the level of an eighth-level semi-saint, and not long ago, he was promoted to the fourth Holy Son of the Temple of War God, so there is a majestic demeanor in his every move.
"Brother Zhan, what do you want to do? The black donkey is Uncle Long's pet. Aren't you afraid of Uncle Long's blame for attacking the black donkey?"
Hu Zi stared at Zhan Tianxingdao, his face full of extreme anxiety.
Speaking of which, Hu Zi also felt a little regretful.
Hua Tianqiong had already shown great interest in the black donkey before. He never thought that this time when he left the War Hall and took the black donkey to the secret realm of the War God Temple to practice, he would be stopped by Zhan Tianxing, Yang Wen and Hua Tianqiong on the way!
Hua Tianqiong did not hide his thoughts about the black donkey at all, and several disciples of the Hua clan directly surrounded the black donkey, waiting for Hua Tianqiong's order to capture the black donkey immediately.
"Little Tiger, don't talk nonsense! I'm not Long... Long Aotian's pet. I'm his elder brother. Brother, do you know that? You dare to attack me with just a bunch of chickens and dogs? You really don't know how to live or die!"
Although the black donkey was trapped in the center, he still spoke arrogantly, with disdain in his eyes.
“Long Aotian? Do you think he can come back? He dared to help Ji Feixuan. Now many powerful people in the God Realm are looking for him all over the world. Maybe he has already died out there! Such a person is not only unable to glorify our War God Temple, but also likes to stir up trouble. He should have been expelled from the War God Temple long ago!”
When Ling Xiao was mentioned, Zhan Tianxing's originally indifferent expression suddenly changed slightly, and his eyes were full of cold murderous intent.
Before, Zhan Tianxing had suffered several defeats at the hands of Ling Xiao, which had made him hate Ling Xiao to the extreme, so he worked very hard to cultivate. In just a few years, he broke through two small realms in one fell swoop and became an eight-turn half-saint, and the fourth saint of the Temple of War!
Zhan Tianxing swore in his heart that if he could see Ling Xiao again, he would take revenge with his own hands.
"Long Aotian? I was just worried that he wouldn't show up! But if what you said is true, and this black donkey is so important to him, as long as I capture the black donkey, I will definitely be able to force him to surrender! Moreover, I heard that there are several stunning fairies in the battle hall, all of whom are the confidantes of Long Aotian. Do you think he will be kind to them if I capture a few of his confidantes?"
Hua Tianqiong smiled calmly, his face full of charm, as if everything was under his control.
The reason why he took a fancy to the black donkey was not only because he wanted to use the black donkey to force Ling Xiao to appear and then surrender, but the most important thing was that Hua Tianqiong had a mysterious magical power that allowed him to see through all primates in the heavens and the worlds.
Just now he just casually explored it and found that the black donkey's true form was actually the legendary dragon horse!
The dragon horse is a supreme sacred object. It is rumored that in ancient times only the Holy Emperor and the Supreme Emperor of the human race were qualified to ride a dragon horse. The dragon horse is extremely loyal and docile, can travel millions of miles a day, and can travel through the heavens and all realms. It is the mount that countless powerful people dream of.
Hua Tianqiong is a disciple of the Hua clan and possesses the blood of the Supreme Emperor. He also knows some secrets of the ancient times. He originally thought that dragon horses were extinct, but he did not expect to encounter a real dragon horse in the Temple of War God.
Therefore, he must capture this dragon horse no matter what!
"How despicable! How can you be so despicable? Zhan Tianxing, this is our War God Temple, not their Tianzhu Sect and the Hua Clan. As a disciple of the War God Temple, you actually allowed the disciples of the War God Temple to be bullied. What kind of saint are you?"
Hu Zi was so angry that he cursed loudly, his eyes filled with rage.
“Huzi, watch your words! You are nothing but a bastard that Liu Wenzheng brought from who knows where, and you dare to talk to this Saint Son like that? You don’t need to interfere in the sect’s affairs! Long Aotian has done many evil things, and his mount is not a good thing either. If you dare to pester me again, don’t blame me for being rude!”
Zhan Tianxing's eyes turned cold, and he stared at Hu Zi and said coldly.
Boom!
A terrifying aura emanated from his entire body, as if there were flashes of blazing lightning shaking the void.
Hu Zi only felt an incomparable force coming at him, and the vast holy power enveloped the world, making him turn pale and take a few steps back.
After all, although Hu Zi's physical body is extremely strong, his cultivation has only reached the second level of half-saint, and the gap between him and Zhan Tianxing is too big.
"Brother Zhan, it seems that your majesty is not enough! As the Holy Son of the War God Temple, a mere disciple of the War God Temple actually dares to question you and shout at you. I think the rules and regulations of the War God Temple need to be reorganized!"
Hua Tianqiong said lightly, his voice very calm.
"Brother Hua, don't worry. I'm here. No one will bother you! Huzi, get out of here!"
There was a flash of cold light in Zhan Tianxing's eyes, and he immediately waved his sleeves. A powerful holy power spread, and a vast and powerful divine force burst out, directly sweeping Hu Zi away!
(End of this chapter)