"Miss Linglong, you just said that you know this man. Who is he?"
The God of War sent part of his spiritual thoughts into Linglong's mind and asked.
This exquisite girl was the one the great elder had given him some time ago. It was said that she was the disciple of Pan Lingzi, the Alchemy God in the Nine Heavens Divine Realm. She was already at the early stage of the eighth level of the Supreme Realm at a young age.
Although Linglong has been cultivating for nearly four hundred years, in the eyes of cultivators, hundreds of years pass by in a snap. This age is just like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in the eyes of ordinary people.
If this is the case, the God of War will not take a fancy to Linglong when he arrives. The most important thing is that Linglong himself is a person with extremely high attainments in alchemy. He studied under Pan Lingzi. His attainments in alchemy are definitely among the top fifteen in the alchemy court.
Having such a Taoist companion may not be a good thing for Wu Shenyi.
It was precisely because of this that Martial God Yi agreed to the Great Elder's request.
Wu Shenyi has no love in his heart. Of course, he has only one real purpose, which is to become the next god of Danting. Other than that, everyone else is just a pawn for his use.
Although Wushenyi knew that the elder was also buying and selling favors for Pan Lingzi, Wushenyi would naturally not object as long as it was beneficial to him.
This Linglong is indeed very knowledgeable, and the God of War is quite satisfied with her. After hearing Linglong's words today, he asked about it with great interest.
"I have only fought against this person once. At that time, his power was far from as powerful as it is now. Even at that time, he was no match for me when fighting alone."
In Linglong's mind, she couldn't help but imagine that in the mysterious space, Xiao Naihe had plotted to take away the remains of Miaomiao Shenkong in his own hands.
Although Linglong at that time was just a clone, his power was still superior to Xiao Naihe's.
But now, about half a year later, when Linglong met again, she recognized Xiao Naihe, but Linglong was shocked that this boy's strength had become so strong.
Like Nalan Rong, she looked down upon many cultivators in the lower world. The only young and handsome men that she really paid attention to were rare geniuses such as Wu Shenyi and Liu Xiu.
But now this Xiao Naihe is probably a genius among such geniuses.
"Oh? Miss Linglong also fought against him. I wonder when this happened?"
"In the past six months or so, when he and I were fighting together, his realm had not yet reached the level of the creation of the world. At the sixth level, he has the strength of the Creator!"
Linglong said.
The God of War listened one by one and his heart moved.
This God of War, I, belongs to the same type as Ming Yujing, the son of luck, and Manman Tiantaki, the peerless genius. They are all the kind of people who consider themselves to be unparalleled in talent.
Martial God Yi is indeed unparalleled in talent. He has practiced for less than a hundred years and reached the eighth level of the Supreme Realm. Compared to the previous Bei Nanyi, his progress seems to be faster.
There will never be more than ten such people throughout the ages.
For such a character, Wu Shenyi even looked down on several other contenders for the Lord of Heaven. He felt that he must be the Lord of Heaven. People like Liu Xiu, Tianxia Youxue, and Tan Moran were just his rivals for fun.
But now, Wu Shenyi vaguely noticed something mysterious in Xiao Naihe.
"When I was in the sixth level, I was able to compete with the Creator, and even deal with a clone of Miss Linglong. And in about half a year, I entered the realm of the Creator. Just now, his peace talks ended, and the world was full of snow, energy and blood. , Although Tan Moran and Tianxia Youxue are nothing, they are both a half-step eighth level and an early eighth level, and they are very powerful together. This guy is only at the seventh level of the Supreme Realm, and he can actually have the upper hand!"
The God of War had a flash of light in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something. After his thoughts drifted, he calmed down and a smile appeared on his face.
"There are three kinds of avenues: the human way, the demon way, and the Buddhist way. It is said that in the ancient times, there was a great power called 'sage'. A figure in the historical chapter, he almost created the seventh way, adhering to the destiny of the era. I didn't expect that there was a third way. The appearance of two holy sons of third cultivation!"
This is not a sound, but a thought. That's right, it is a thought.
This thought passed through Wu Shen Yi's body, and suddenly entered Xiao Naihe's mind. The entire mind was filled with the voice of Wu Shen Yi's thought.
Xiao Naihe had already restrained his energy and blood, as if the scene of the attack just now had not happened.
"Martial God One, this is my friend. He came to help me today."
Liu Xiu also noticed something was wrong between Wu Shenyi and Xiao Naihe, and said quickly.
Martial God Yi didn't seem to hear Liu Xiu's words. He ignored Liu Xiu nakedly and smiled: "The Holy Son of Third Cultivator?"
Liu Xiu's face suddenly turned green and red after being ignored by Wu Shen Yi. He, Liu Xiu, was at least a mid-eighth level figure and could possibly become a god.
Although there was a huge gap between him and Wu Shen Yi, Liu Xiu majored in killing after all. After being ignored by Wu Shen Yi, his blood boiled and he sneered: "Wu Shen Yi, no matter what you want to say, Fellow Daoist Xiao is me. If you want to take action against him, I will fight to the death with you today."
When Xiao Naihe came over just now, the peace talks were over. The two of them, Tian Ran and Tian Xia Youxue, gradually exchanged blows and even fought back the God Emperor.
In that case, two eight-level early-level players and one half-step eighth-level player teamed up to deal with Xiao Naihe. Even a middle-level eighth-level player like Liu Xiu had to be careful when he suffered a sudden attack.
And Xiao Naihe was able to crack it repeatedly, forcing the three of them to have no resistance at all. This method really made Liu Xiu suddenly have the idea of picking up a treasure.
Just like this, the stronger Xiao Naihe's power becomes, the more Liu Xiu wants to have a stable relationship with Xiao Naihe.
Now that the gods of war came out to provoke them one by one, Liu Xiu immediately disagreed.
"Liu Xiu, you have no right to interrupt what I, the God of War, have to say."
Wu Shenyi's pupils opened, as if all the black void burst out in violence, shaking the stars in the world. When Liu Xiu's soul saw Wu Shenyi's pupils dilating, he felt a slight loss of consciousness.
This is similar to the Vajra's angry eyes in Buddhism, which uses the power of the eyes to strike the enemy mentally.
Even a master like Liu Xiu would not feel comfortable if Wu Shenyi locked eyes with him.
"snort!"
Although Liu Xiu is not as good as Wu Shen Yi, he is still a figure in the middle eighth level. His soul was shaken, and his blood immediately surged. He snorted coldly, and the loss of his mind disappeared immediately. The look he looked at Wu Shen Yi was extremely tenacious!