Huang Xiaolong rode a ten-winged unicorn while walking on the streets of Wanling City, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.
"It's the ten-winged unicorn! Is it the other side of the Sea of Light a few years ago?!"
"Yes, that's right. The black-haired kid killed the Pope of Destruction with one punch, and also slapped away Bishop Lu Zhaoming of the Knights of Light Legion. Now, Bishop Lu Zhaoming is offering a reward of 200,000 low-grade Chaos Spiritual Stones. It’s him!”
"It's him! He's crazy, and he dares to come to Wanling City? Is he too impatient to live? This is simply crazier than us, the Children of Light!"
"I heard that not only the Emperor of the God Realm, Di Jing, dare not challenge, but even Huang Xiaolong has been hiding in a corner and has not appeared. The Bodhisattva of the Buddha Realm also dare not come to challenge. We, the Sons of Light, are the young people of all heavens and realms. The first person of his generation!"
"That is, in the nearly nine years since our Sons of Light set up the arena, no one has survived five moves. Even if Emperor Jing and Huang Xiaolong came, they would not be able to survive ten moves. They know that they are no match for our Sons of Light, so naturally they cannot Dare to come and challenge!"
The powerful men from the major Holy See who passed by were whispering.
Huang Xiaolong's heart moved.
Son of light? Set up an arena
Huang Xiaolong stopped a young man in front of him and asked the Son of Light why he set up the arena.
When the young man saw clearly the ten-winged unicorn under Huang Xiaolong's seat, he was startled and forced a smile: "This." He hesitated to speak, wanted to leave but did not dare to leave, wanted to answer but did not dare to answer.
Huang Xiaolong threw a space ring over: "As long as your answer satisfies me, these ten thousand low-grade chaos spiritual stones will be yours."
The young man held the space ring, his hands and feet trembling.
He is just an ordinary first-level Tianjun. Let alone ten thousand low-grade Chaos Spiritual Stones, even one thousand Chaos Spiritual Stones are astronomical figures for him.
"This, is this really for me?" the young man asked.
Huang Xiaolong nodded.
The young man swallowed his throat and said: "More than eight years ago, we, the Sons of Light, set up an arena in Moon Worshiping City to challenge the younger generation of geniuses in the world. No matter who is within 100,000 bones, we can fight with them. , However, as of now, no one can withstand the ten moves of our Son of Light, no, not even five moves. We, the Son of Light, said a few years ago that as long as anyone can withstand his ten moves, he will Then I worshiped him as my teacher!”
"Oh." Huang Xiaolong's eyes flashed: "So, you Sons of Light are very powerful?"
The young man exhaled and raised his eyebrows and said: "Of course, we, the Sons of Light, have been practicing for less than 30,000 years, and are now the fourth level of the Great Emperor. I heard that we, the Sons of Light, have cultivated the Divine Canon of Light to the twelfth level, and are even stronger than the fifth level of the Great Emperor." Anyone can be killed."
Huang Xiaolong was surprised.
In less than 30,000 years, the fourth level of the Great Emperor
It seems that the talent of the Son of Light is indeed evil. With such talent, I am afraid that it is no weaker than the Emperor Dijing. However, the Emperor Dijing has the first Heavenly Godhead and the first Heavenly Godly Body. Could it be that this Son of Light possesses two supreme beings? King of Godhead
Otherwise, even if the Son of Light possesses the divine personality of a Supreme King, it is impossible for him to have a talent that is not weaker than that of Emperor Jing of the Emperor.
"There is still more than a year left before the ten-year period. If Huang Xiaolong, Emperor Jing, and Bodhi Buddha have not yet appeared, then we, the Sons of Light, will be the first of the younger generation." The young man said, with something in his words. kind of pride and honor.
The Son of Light set up an arena. Within a few years, he defeated countless geniuses from all walks of life. No one could survive five moves in his hands, making the entire younger generation of the Light God Realm proud of him.
"Senior, I heard that Bishop Lu Zhaoming is dispatching the masters of the Bright Knight Legion, and they will be here soon. I think you should leave Wanling City as soon as possible." The young man couldn't help but said to Huang Xiaolong at the end.
Perhaps for the sake of the 10,000 low-grade Chaos Spiritual Stones, he reminded Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong looked at the bright brocade robe on the young man and said, "You are a disciple of the Purple Flame Holy See."
The young man hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes, my name is Andrew, and my master is the Archbishop of the Ziyan Holy See."
Huang Xiaolong nodded. The Purple Flame Holy See is one of the strongest Holy Sees in the Light God Realm. In terms of strength, among the countless Holy Sees in the Light God Realm, its strength can definitely be ranked among the top ten. It is not affected by the Light Realm Lord Dunai and the Light Knight Legion. Take control.
Huang Xiaolong said half-jokingly: "After I kill Lu Zhaoming, I will go to the Ziyan Holy See when I have time. Then, if I want to see your Ziyan Pope, I will have to trouble you to introduce him."
The young man Andrew was stunned for a moment, then his face turned red with embarrassment, and he waved his hands, not knowing what to say.
When Huang Xiaolong saw this, he waved his military hand. The young man Andrew was relieved and left in a panic. After all, the masters of the Bright Knight Legion summoned by Lu Zhaoming will arrive soon. Who dares to stand with Huang Xiaolong at this time? That is purely seeking death. .
When Huang Xiaolong saw Andrew leaving in a panic, he didn't care and drove the ten-winged unicorn towards the Bright Knight Legion headquarters.
Just when Huang Xiaolong was coming to the headquarters of the Bright Knight Legion, the masters of the Bright Knight Legion led by Lu Zhaoming were coming towards Huang Xiaolong in a mighty manner.
Knowing that Huang Xiaolong is not weak, Lu Zhaoming did not dare to be careless this time and invited his master Abra. Abra is the Archbishop of the Bright Knight Legion and a mid-level master of the ninth level of the Emperor.
In addition to his master Abra, there are more than a dozen Great Emperor Realm bishops. These bishops all serve under his master Abra.
Tens of thousands of masters from Abra and Lu Zhaoming rode on the same Tianlong horses. As they passed by, all the disciples of the Holy See retreated in fear.
The Tianlong Horse is one of the divine beasts of the Light God Realm. Although it is not the top divine beast, each one is expensive, which shows the financial resources of the Light Knight Legion.
These Heavenly Dragons and Horses are all above the tenth level of God King, and some are even at the elementary or middle level of Heavenly Lord. The mere aura of these Heavenly Dragons and Horses spreads alarms in all directions and makes the strong men around them breathe tight.
Still far away, Huang Xiaolong sensed the astonishing momentum of Abra and Lu Zhaoming's tens of thousands of troops pressing down on him.
Huang Xiaolong's soul swept away, covering hundreds of millions of miles, and took Abra, Lu Zhaoming and others into his sight.
"It's a pity that the girl is not here." Huang Xiaolong thought to himself.
When it comes to fighting, this old cow likes it best.
Huang Xiaolong rode the ten-winged unicorn at the same speed, heading towards the headquarters of the Bright Knight Legion.
Half an hour later.
Huang Xiaolong felt the ground shaking.
This was caused by tens of thousands of heavenly dragons and horses stepping on the ground together as they ran.
After another dozen breaths, tens of thousands of Tianlongma, Abra, Lu Zhaoming and others appeared in Huang Xiaolong's sight.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong was the only one left on the street, and the pedestrians around him had already retreated far away.
After arriving and standing a thousand meters away from Huang Xiaolong, Lu Zhaoming rode out and looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "Boy, you are very brave. You actually dare to come to the Wanling City of our Light Knight Legion. You even know Guangming today." Even my son can’t save you!” (To be continued.)