Boom!
Prince Jun Mo, who was smashed into a bloody mess by Long Aotian, suddenly felt a vast and terrifying aura rising from his body. In an instant, a bright light rose, and a vague figure seemed to appear between Prince Jun Mo's eyebrows. Although his face could not be seen clearly, he had a majestic and mysterious temperament.
After that figure appeared, Long Aotian's expression changed slightly, revealing an extremely vigilant look.
"Ah... Long Aotian! I'm going to kill you!"
Prince Jun Mo roared wildly, his face full of an extremely crazy look.
Prince Jun Mo was covered in blood and his clothes were torn. He looked extremely miserable. He was extremely proud and had never suffered such humiliation. All this was caused by Long Aotian. He wished he could tear Long Aotian into pieces to vent his hatred.
whoosh!
The figure between Prince Jun Mo's eyebrows pointed at Long Aotian in the air. The dazzling finger light suddenly surged in the void, suppressing Long Aotian like a mountain.
That finger seemed like the God King destroying the world, containing the supreme power of slaughter, which made everyone's face change suddenly.
"That's... a finger from the Divine King?! It looks like Long Aotian is doomed this time!"
Someone exclaimed, his voice trembling violently.
Although the figure between Prince Jun Mo’s eyebrows was blurry, everyone remembered that this figure was the invincible God King.
After all, Prince Jun Mo is the son of the God King and has a trump card to save his life. This finger of the God King is probably Prince Jun Mo's trump card, and he will kill Long Aotian completely with one move.
Everyone thought that Long Aotian was probably dead this time. One finger of the God King was definitely not something Long Aotian could resist at the moment.
whoosh!
The brilliant golden glow around Long Aotian flickered, emitting a strange wave. He felt a threat of death, and without thinking, he rushed towards the back.
But the God King's finger was like a sacrificial altar, completely locking Long Aotian down.
There was even a look of pity in everyone's eyes.
Boom!
The God King's finger exploded with a bang, shattering the mountain where Long Aotian was. The sky was filled with dazzling divine light, sweeping in all directions like a storm, completely submerging Long Aotian.
"Is Long Aotian dead?"
A question arose in everyone's mind, and they looked into the distance with wide eyes.
The divine light in the sky dissipated, and a young man in white appeared in front of Long Aotian, and the God King stopped his finger in front of the young man, unable to move forward even an inch.
The young man in white looks ordinary, but he exudes a carefree and unrestrained temperament, especially his eyes, which are deep and bright, making people fall into them unconsciously.
On the shoulder of the young man in white, there is a little puppy with snow-white fur. It has lively eyes and looks very cute.
"Thank you for the rescue, senior!"
Long Aotian bowed gratefully to the young man in white, his eyes full of doubt.
This young man in white looked very unfamiliar, but he had an unfathomable aura. Long Aotian was sure that he had never seen this person before, but he didn't know why he would save him.
"You're welcome! You're great!"
The young man in white was naturally Ling Xiao. He turned around and smiled at Long Aotian.
He hid his cultivation, aura and appearance. Not to mention Long Aotian, even a saint could not tell his true colors, so Long Aotian naturally could not recognize him.
Boom!
The moment Ling Xiao turned his head, the God King's finger suddenly shattered and spread towards the figure. Soon, the God King's shadow also shattered and turned into a dazzling rain of light, falling on Ling Xiao and Long Aotian.
"Puff..."
Prince Jun Mo seemed to have suffered a severe backlash and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. His breath became weak, but his eyes were filled with extreme horror.
"You... who are you?!"
Prince Jun Mo said in shock and anger that this young man in white who suddenly appeared had dissolved the God King's finger so easily, and even the trace of the soul mark left by his father on his body was directly shattered.
This young man in white was so terrifying that even Prince Jun Mo felt frightened. His soul was shaking violently, as if it would break apart at any moment.
Ling Xiao didn't even look at Prince Jun Mo, and said to Long Aotian indifferently: "Although your fighting ability is good, you are too impulsive! If you die here, will you be worthy of those people in Changshengmen?"
Hearing this, Long Aotian's face immediately turned red, and a trace of shame appeared in his eyes. He said, "Senior, what I am teaching you is that I was too impulsive this time! But Jun Mo deserves death. His hands are stained with the blood of countless disciples of my Changsheng Sect. Even Uncle Nangong had his legs cut off by him, and his cultivation was ruined! I was also indignant at the moment, so I agreed to Jun Mo's challenge! I... I was wrong!"
Although Long Aotian did not know Ling Xiao's identity, he knew that Ling Xiao was right. He had underestimated his enemy. If Ling Xiao had not taken action, he would have died under the finger of the God King.
"That's right! Know your shame and then be brave. Jun Mo's life is still yours. Don't tarnish the reputation of Changsheng Sect!"
Ling Xiao nodded.
"Don't worry, senior. I will definitely kill him!"
Long Aotian nodded solemnly, his eyes fell on Prince Jun Mo in the distance, revealing a hint of cold murderous intent.
"You don't know how to live or die! I don't care who you are, but if you dare to meddle in my affairs, no one can save you today!"
A ferocious look appeared on Prince Jun Mo's face, and his voice was icy cold.
Ling Xiao’s disregard made him both shocked and angry. Although he was extremely wary of Ling Xiao, when he thought of his father, the invincible God King, he suddenly felt a strong sense of confidence in his heart.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
As soon as Prince Jun Mo's voice fell, several sounds of breaking through the air came, and several powerful figures appeared in the void, emitting extremely powerful aura fluctuations.
They are all powerful Shinto warriors!
Especially the middle-aged man in black robe who was in the lead. He had a sinister look on his face, a pair of eyes like poisonous snakes, and a feminine aura emanating from his whole body. He was a god!
And those people behind him are all powerful ones in the realm of True God!
"Uncle Liu Sheng, if we catch Long Aotian, we can follow the clues and catch the Changsheng Sect in one fell swoop! And this person must be related to the Changsheng Sect, kill him!"
Prince Jun Mo said to the middle-aged man with a sinister face, his eyes full of cold murderous intent.
(End of this chapter)