"Senior Brother Changyao, the Holy Power of Haotian!"
The Wanyuan Clan disciples shouted excitedly.
Yuan Yue even shouted: "Senior Brother Changyao, destroy that bitch Huang Xiaolong! Blast him to death and make him bark like a dog!"
The disciples of the Shuanglong Clan and the Jinchan Clan also shouted.
From the perspective of Yuan Yue and others, Yuan Changyao was accidentally attacked by Huang Xiaolong just now because of his carelessness. Just like what Yuan Changyao said just now, how could Huang Xiaolong, who was in the early stage of the second level of the Saint Realm, possibly hurt him!
"Huang Xiaolong, you bastard, you attacked me secretly! A bastard like you should be expelled from the alien mansion!"
"That's right, drive Huang Xiaolong out of the foreign mansion!"
Some disciples with ulterior motives even shouted among the crowd.
Suddenly, Huang Xiaolong was the target of thousands of people.
Feitian Longpeng looked at Yuanyue's clamoring disciples of the Wanyuan Clan, Shuanglong Clan, and Jinchan Clan with disgust: "I now find that these Wanyuan Clan, Shuanglong Clan, and Jinchan Clan disciples look so abominable!"
Feng Tianwei smiled and said: "These disciples are usually arrogant, and they just bully the weak."
Feng Jiu looked at the Haori Saint and the high-level Holy Order above Yuan Changyao's head, wondering what he was thinking.
On the rostrum, Yuan Wangfeng looked at Yuan Changyao's Haori Sainthood and high-level Holy Orders, with a look of relief on his face, and said: "This kid Changyao will definitely surpass me in the future and achieve the state of the ancestor!"
"What Mr. Wang Feng said is true!" Jin Kang, the deputy head of the Logistics Hall, laughed: "Changyao is so talented. There are not many people in the entire foreign land who are higher than him. If even Changyao can't break through the ancestor, the foreign land No one can become the first ancestor!"
Yuan Zhongyuan smiled and said: "This is Changyao's true strength, Huang Xiaolong is definitely no match for him!"
At this time, inside the ring, Yuan Changyao looked at Huang Xiaolong with indifferent eyes: "Now, you are ready to welcome my crazy, violent and endless killing!"
Having said this, he opened his palms and raised them toward the void.
Pulled by his palms, he saw an astonishing ray of light like the Milky Way crashing down in the void, causing the heaven and earth to shake.
"This is the original power of heaven and earth!"
"It's the power of the original heart!"
Everyone exclaimed.
This is the terrifying thing about the Wanyuan Clan. Even if they are not direct disciples of the Wanyuan Clan in the Holy Realm, they can temporarily use the power of the Heart of Origin to fight against the enemy.
As we all know, only the ancestors of the Immortal Dao Heart can use the power of the Origin Heart, but the direct disciples of the Holy Realm of the Wanyuan Clan broke this rule.
"Destroy it!" Yuan Changyao roared, and suddenly pushed out towards Huang Xiaolong with both palms.
As Yuan Changyao launched, the power of heaven and earth came rolling towards Huang Xiaolong, filling the entire arena space, leaving Huang Xiaolong unable to hide.
Feeling the terrifying power of Yuan Changyao's blow, the disciples watching the battle were shocked.
"So strong!" Feitian Longpeng's face was solemn: "Under this blow, not to mention the seventh level of the holy realm, even many eighth levels of the holy realm can't take it."
"Huang Xiaolong is afraid that he won't be able to take Yuan Changyao's original attack!" Feng Tianwei shook his head: "Even I am not sure of taking it!" He is at the peak of the early eighth level of the Saint Realm.
On the rostrum, Yin Zhangguo's expression changed and he couldn't help but feel anxious. Even though the arena was restricted, he couldn't intervene to save Huang Xiaolong at all.
boom!
Those terrifying blows hit Huang Xiaolong one after another.
In the distance, Yuanyue saw this and laughed: "Huang Xiaolong, you have today too!"
Yuan Wangfeng, Yuan Zhongyuan, Jin Kang and others showed smiles as bright as flowers.
Feitian Longpeng shook his head: "This Huang Xiaolong was defeated after all."
Fengjiu's beautiful eyes were puzzled, could it be that she had made a wrong judgment just now? Just now she thought Huang Xiaolong's talent was comparable to Yuan Qianxing's.
Long Cheng turned to Feng Jiu and smiled: "Junior sister Feng Jiu, is this the talent you just said is comparable to His Highness Yuan Qianxing? This is too ridiculous."
Jin Xingyi smiled and said: "What's funny is that Huang Xiaolong just said that killing you is like killing a dog! But that's right, senior brother Yuan Changyao kills him like killing a dog!"
The source of power was still rolling into Huang Xiaolong's body.
The light is blinding.
After a while, the light slowly disappeared.
But when the light disappeared, everyone looked at the scene in front of them. They stayed there and saw Huang Xiaolong still standing there calmly and calmly. His feet did not even move at all. The brocade robe that represented the disciples of the foreign palace was not torn at all, and his whole body was fine. !
Yuan Changyao looked ugly.
Long Cheng, Jin Xing, and all the disciples looked in disbelief.
"The original power of heaven and earth? It's too weak. Is this the violent and endless killing you just called?" Huang Xiaolong looked at Yuan Changyao and said indifferently: "You disappoint me so much!"
too weak!
Listening to Huang Xiaolong say that Yuan Changyao's attack just now was too weak, everyone's expressions were colorful.
Feng Jiu, Feitian Long Peng and others could not hide their shock.
Even Yuan Wang Feng, Yuan Zhongyuan and other senior officials on the rostrum were extremely shocked.
This is simply true!
Chen Muguang and Chen Luo, the masters of the sect who were watching among the crowd, were also shocked.
"How can this young leader of the Purple Spider Clan be so strong!" the old man from Chen Luozong yelled.
"Yuan Qianxing, I'm afraid it's nothing more than this!" Some strong men couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong slowly walked towards Yuan Changyao. Yuan Changyao was frightened and launched a frantic attack on Huang Xiaolong, but it was useless. No matter how Yuan Changyao attacked, he could not stop Huang Xiaolong. Those attacks hit Huang Xiaolong. Just like a breeze blowing on your face.
Just like that, Huang Xiaolong walked up to Yuan Changyao, then pinched his throat and lifted him up.
"Huang Xiaolong, what do you want to do!" On the rostrum, Yuan Wangfeng couldn't help shouting angrily: "Stop it now!"
Yuan Zhongyuan hurriedly opened the ring restriction, and in a flash, he came towards the ring. However, before he reached the ring, He Luo slapped him away with a palm, and was directly smashed out of the foreign king's city.
"What!" Everyone's expressions changed.
Yuan Zhongyuan is the deputy master of the mission hall. No one expected that one of Huang Xiaolong’s guards would dare to seriously injure Yuan Zhongyuan!
"Bold! Presumptuous!" Yuan Wangfeng suddenly stood up with a gloomy expression: "Huang Xiaolong, this is a foreign palace. If you commit the following crime, it is a heinous crime. You deserve to die! You deserve to be killed!"
"Guardian from another mansion, kill me!"
Suddenly, dozens of figures flew out of the void.
Seeing these figures, everyone's expressions changed in shock.
"Guardian of the Foreign Palace!"
No one knows how many guardians there are, but each one of them is at the peak of the late ninth level of the Holy Realm! There are rumors that these guardians of the foreign palace can even suppress the existence of the ancestor realm with the help of the ancestor formation of the foreign palace!
As soon as these guardians of the foreign palace appeared, they swayed and surrounded Hei Luo. Then, countless rays of light rose into the sky from every corner of the foreign palace, forming a mysterious formation in the void of the foreign palace, covering Hei Luo. Cover all the surrounding space.