Before the attacks of the Purple Moon Divine Clan could land, Zi Fenglie had already died at the hands of Zhao Ritian.
Everyone in the Purple Moon Clan was stunned.
The great elder Zi Fenglie is the strongest of the Purple Moon Clan. His cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the holy way and he is known as the Heavenly Venerable. His strength is terrifying and he is considered a hegemon in the entire prehistoric secret realm.
And he actually died so miserably at the hands of Zhao Ritian
Everyone in the Purple Moon Clan had a look of disbelief on their faces.
"No! No! No! My grandpa can't possibly die. My grandpa is a god. How could he die in the hands of despicable people like you?"
Zi Ning'er was trembling all over, her face was covered with tears, and her eyes were filled with anger and murderous intent.
"You despicable and shameless people, prepare to die!"
The eyes of Zichuan, Zihe and others instantly turned blood red.
Zi Fenglie was the mainstay of the Purple Moon Clan. Now he had died so quietly. What should the Purple Moon Clan do next
In this ancient secret realm where the strong prey on the weak, without Zi Fenglie in charge, the Purple Moon Clan would sooner or later be swallowed up, leaving nothing behind.
The eyes of the five elders were filled with blood-red murderous intent, and they hated Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian to the extreme.
"Those who kill will be killed! You, the Purple Moon God Clan, are allowed to plot against others, but others are not allowed to kill you? What a joke!"
Ling Xiao sneered, his eyes were extremely cold.
"Ling Xiao, these bastards from the Purple Moon Clan have been chasing me for several days. I've wanted to kill them for a long time! How about this? I'll take care of the three old guys, and you'll take care of the two old guys. Let's see who can deal with them first. How do you think?"
Zhao Ritian said with a look of eagerness in his eyes.
He could see that Ling Xiao's current cultivation level was also the perfect Great Saint Realm, just like him, and his strength was unparalleled and becoming more and more unfathomable, which further aroused Zhao Ritian's desire to fight.
Zhao Ritian has always regarded Ling Xiao as his biggest opponent. Even after the battle at Ling Xiao Mountains, when everyone in the heavens and all the worlds were saying that Ling Xiao had been reduced to ashes, Zhao Ritian always believed that Ling Xiao was still alive.
Now that he saw Ling Xiao, his competitive spirit was further aroused.
"No problem! Brother Ritian, let me also admire the elegance of the Son of the Emperor of Heaven!"
Ling Xiao said with a smile.
"Brother Lingxiao, I have long admired your charisma as the Chosen One!"
Zhao Ritian responded with a smile.
"No way! Brother Ritian's sword strike just now was simply superb. He killed the old dog Zi Fenglie with just one sword strike. It was really refreshing!"
Ling Xiao bowed and smiled.
"Brother Lingxiao, you are too kind. Brother Lingxiao's finger pierces through the long river of time and illuminates the past, present and future. It is worthy of being the peerless imperial technique of the Emperor of Time. I admire you very much!"
Zhao Ritian also laughed.
The two of them exchanged shameless compliments with each other like the endless flow of the Yellow River, making Long Aotian, Lao Yangyang and others twitch their lips.
These two bastards are so shameless!
Didn’t you see that the five elders of the Purple Moon Divine Clan were about to explode with anger
"Ahh... thief, go to hell!"
Zichuan, Zihe and other elders of the Purple Moon Clan were indeed shaking with anger. The conversation between Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian was simply the biggest provocation and insult to the Purple Moon Clan, as if Great Elder Zi Fenglie was a piece of clay chicken and a pottery dog who could not withstand a single blow.
Their five elders all roared angrily and rushed towards Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian.
"Brother Ling Xiao, the competition begins!"
Zhao Ritian laughed loudly, and in an instant his eyes became sharp and his whole body radiated a brilliant light, as dazzling as the sun.
The Heavenly Dao Emperor Sword in his hand burst out with billions of sword qi, which instantly soared into the sky and enveloped the three elders in the void.
Seeing Zhao Ritian like this, Ling Xiao smiled and shook his head. This guy was still the same show-off as before. However, Zichuan and Zihe had already rushed over, so Ling Xiao naturally did not hold back and jumped up to meet them.
Boom!
A shocking battle broke out in Silver Frost Valley.
Ling Xiao faced off against the two elders Zichuan and Zihe, while Zhao Ritian stopped the three elders. The five elders of the Purple Moon Divine Clan were all extremely powerful, their cultivation had reached the realm of the Supreme Saint King, standing at the third stage of the Saint King realm, their strength was unfathomable.
But they are not Zi Fenglie after all. They seem to be only one small realm away from the Tianzun realm, but there is a world of difference between them.
Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian, one is the chosen son of heaven, and the other is the son of the Emperor of Heaven. Both of them have great luck, great opportunities and great fortune. Once they make a move, it is like thunder and lightning. They quickly suppress the five elders and firmly gain the upper hand.
Although Zi Ning'er and Zi Jian both hated Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian to the core, they were trapped by the old goat's formation. In addition, the unscrupulous Taoist priest had superb swordsmanship and would attack them from time to time, leaving them in a panic and unable to take care of themselves.
The hundreds of warriors of the Purple Moon Clan were naturally handed over to Long Aotian and Long Xiaoxiao.
Although Long Aotian did not bring the Ancestral Dragon Jade Seal, he and Long Xiaoxiao both have the Ancestral Dragon bloodline and possess the powerful dragon clan's inheritance. Naturally, the strong ones in the Saint Realm will be able to defeat them easily. Even the strong ones in the Great Saint Realm will be no match for the two of them.
Long Aotian and Long Xiaoxiao were in high spirits of killing and soon killed most of the warriors of the Purple Moon Clan.
The battle didn't last long and ended.
Although the five elders are powerful, they are no match for Ling Xiao and Zhao Ritian.
Especially when Zhao Ritian summoned the Heavenly Dao Emperor Sword, he killed all gods and demons that stood in his way. Although the elders of the Three Purple Moon God Clan tried their best to resist, they were soon seriously injured by Zhao Ritian and captured alive.
As for Zichuan and Zihe, although Ling Xiao did not use the ultimate imperial weapon, he performed two powerful supreme divine arts, the Emperor of Heaven's Prison Suppression Technique and the Finger of Time Extinction.
After two attacks, Zichuan and Zihe were seriously injured and dying.
Zi Ning'er and Zi Jian were naturally not surprised at all and were captured by the old goat and the unscrupulous Taoist.
As for the warriors of the Purple Moon Clan, Long Aotian and Long Xiaoxiao showed no mercy and killed them all, causing Zichuan, Zihe and others to have their eyes burst into tears and roar in anger, with blood dripping in their hearts.
These are the hopes of the Purple Moon Clan!
"You are despicable! You secretly attacked the Great Elder and now you are slaughtering the weak. What kind of chosen ones are you? What kind of Dragon Lord are you?"
Zichuan's hair and beard stood up, his eyes were about to spit fire, and he roared at Lingxiao.
"Despicable and shameless? You, the Purple Moon God Clan, are really putting the blame on others! Great Elder Zi Fenglie must have been planning to use me and Zhao Ritian to fight, and then both of us would be defeated, so that he could reap the benefits, right? But unfortunately, he didn't expect that Zhao Ritian and I would actually know each other, and he had already seen through your conspiracy!"
Ling Xiao sneered.
(End of this chapter)