Huang Xiaolong rode a ten-winged unicorn on the streets of Wanling City, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.
"It's a ten-winged unicorn! Is it the other side of the sea of light a few years ago?!"
"Yes, it's the other end. The black-haired boy killed the Pope with a punch, and also slapped Bishop Lu Zhaoming of the Light Knight Legion. Now, Bishop Lu Zhaoming is offering a reward of 200,000 lower-grade chaotic spirit stones. It's him!"
"It turned out to be him! He is crazy, so he dare to come to Wanling City? He is too impatient to live? This is simply crazy than our Son of Light!"
"I heard that not only the emperor King of the God Realm is afraid to challenge, even Huang Xiaolong does not know where he is hiding and has not appeared, and the Bodhi and Buddha of the Buddha Realm dare not come to challenge. Our Son of Light is the young of the heavens The first person in a generation!"
"That is, since our Son of Light set up the ring for nearly nine years, no one has survived the five moves. Even if the emperor Emperor King and Huang Xiaolong come, it is impossible to survive the ten moves. They know that they are not our opponents of the Son of Light, so naturally they don’t. Dare to come and challenge!"
The past major powers of the Holy See whispered whispers.
Huang Xiaolong's heart moved.
Son of Light? Set up a ring
Huang Xiaolong stopped a young man in front of him and asked the Son of Bright what happened to the arena.
When the young man saw the ten-winged unicorn under Huang Xiaolong's seat, he was shocked and forced a smile: "This." He stopped talking, wanted to leave but didn't dare to leave, wanted to answer but didn't dare to answer.
Huang Xiaolong threw a space ring in the past: "As long as your answer satisfies me, this 10,000 low-grade chaotic spirit stone belongs to you."
The young man was holding the space ring, his hands and feet trembling.
He is just an ordinary first-level Heavenly Monarch, not to mention 10,000 lower-grade chaotic spirit stones, a thousand chaotic spirit stones is astronomical to him.
"This, is this really for me?" the young man asked Chichi.
Huang Xiaolong nodded.
The young man swallowed his throat and said: "More than eight years ago, our Son of Light set up a ring in Worship Moon City to challenge the young geniuses of the heavens and the world. No matter who, as long as he is within a hundred thousand bones, he can fight with him. , However, as of now, no one can survive the ten strokes of our Son of Light. No, it’s not even five strokes. Our Son of Light has talked a few years ago. As long as anyone can accept his ten strokes, he Then worship him as a teacher!"
"Oh." Huang Xiaolong's eyes flickered: "So, your sons of light are very strong?"
The young man exhaled and raised his eyebrows: "Of course, our Son of Light has cultivated for less than 30,000 years, and we are now at the fourth level of the Great Emperor. I heard that our Son of Light has cultivated the Light God's Tome to the twelfth level, even the fifth level of the Great Emperor. Anyone can be killed."
Huang Xiaolong was surprised.
In less than 30,000 years, the emperor is Tier 4
It seems that the talent of the Son of Light is indeed evil. Such a talent is no weaker than Emperor Emperor Jing, but Emperor Emperor Jing possesses the first heavenly Dao Godhead and the first heavenly body. Does this Son of Light possess two supreme sacreds? Godhead of the King
Otherwise, even if this son of light possesses a godhead of the supreme king, it is impossible for him to have the talent not weaker than the emperor's emperor.
"There is still more than a year before the ten-year period. If Huang Xiaolong, the emperor Emperor Jing, and the Buddha Bodhi have not appeared, then our Son of Light will be the first person in the younger generation." The young man said, in his words, there was a word. Kind of pride and glory.
The Son of Light set up an arena. In the past few years, he defeated countless geniuses from all walks of life. No one can survive the five moves in his hands, making the entire Bright God Realm proud of it.
"Senior, I heard that Bishop Lu Zhaoming is dispatching a master of the Light Knight Legion, and he will come soon. I see you, let's leave the City of Spirits." The young man couldn't help but said to Huang Xiaolong when he said it to the end.
Perhaps for the sake of 10,000 lower-grade chaotic spirit 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 and said, "Yes, my name is Andrew, and my master is the Archbishop of the Purple Flame Holy See."
Huang Xiaolong nodded. The Purple Flame Holy See is one of the strongest Holy Sees in the Bright God Realm. In terms of strength, among the countless Holy Sees in the Bright God Realm, the strength can definitely rank in the top ten. Take control.
Huang Xiaolong said half jokingly: "When I kill Lu Zhaoming, I will go to the Purple Flame Holy See when I have time. Then, if I want to see you, the Purple Flame Pope, I will have to trouble you to introduce him."
The young man Andrew was taken aback, then his face flushed and embarrassed, he waved his hand, not knowing what to say.
Huang Xiaolong saw this and waved his army. The young man Andrew was relieved and left in a hurry. After all, the master of the Bright Knight Legion that Lu Zhaoming had convened was coming soon. At this time, who would dare to stand with Huang Xiaolong? .
When Huang Xiaolong saw that Andrew left in a hurry, he didn't care, and drove the ten-winged unicorn to the headquarters of the Light Knight Army.
When Huang Xiaolong was approaching the headquarters of the Bright Knights, the master of the Bright Knights led by Lu Zhaoming was coming towards Huang Xiaolong mightily.
Knowing that Huang Xiaolong's strength is not weak, so, this time, Lu Zhaoming dare not care about it, so he invited his master Abra, who is the archbishop of the Light Knight Legion, a mid-tier ninth emperor master.
In addition to his master Abra, there are more than a dozen bishops of the Great Realm. These bishops are all serving under his master Abra.
Abra, Lu Zhaoming's tens of thousands of masters rode a uniform dragon horse, and all the disciples of the Holy See evaded in panic as they passed.
Tianlongma is one of the beasts of the Light God Realm. Although it is not a top beast, each one is expensive, which shows the financial strength of the Light Knight Army.
These heavenly dragon horses are all god kings above the tenth level, and some are even the first and intermediate levels of the heavenly monarchs. The breath of these heavenly dragon horses alone radiates, and it alarms the four directions, pressing the strong people around to breathe tightly.
Still very far away, Huang Xiaolong sensed the astonishing momentum of Abra, Lu Zhaoming's tens of thousands of troops oppressed.
Huang Xiaolong swept away his soul, covering hundreds of millions of miles, and brought Abra, Lu Zhaoming and others all into his eyes.
"It's a pity that the little girl is not there." Huang Xiaolong thought to himself.
For fights, this old cow is the favorite.
Huang Xiaolong rode a ten-winged unicorn at the same speed, and came over to the headquarters of the Light Knight Army.
After half an hour.
Huang Xiaolong felt the trembling of the ground.
This is caused by stepping on the ground when tens of thousands of dragons and horses are running.
After more than a dozen breaths, tens of thousands of dragon horses, Abra, Lu Zhaoming and others appeared in Huang Xiaolong's sight.
At this time, only Huang Xiaolong was left on the street, and the pedestrians around him had already retreated extremely far.
When he came to stand still one kilometer away from Huang Xiaolong, Lu Zhaoming rode out and looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "Boy, you are very brave, and you really dare to come to the City of Spirits of our Light Knight Army. Today, even if you know the light My son, I can't save you!" (To be continued.)