Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 7362 All comprehend the divine way!

"Hehe, since the Shang clan doesn't welcome us, let's go!"

Ling Xiao sneered and left through the air.

Others also followed and left.

There was a terrifying murderous intent in Shang Zun's eyes, and the power of God roared between his hands.

"Zun'er, let them go!"

At this time, the owner of the merchant, Shang Wuyou, said calmly: "For Yu'er, this is also a lesson.

During this time, let him stay in the clan and practice well. "

Goodwill has fainted at this time.

Half of it was due to injuries, and the other half was purely because of not wanting to face embarrassment.

Although he has better talent than Shang Zun.

However, Naihe's recent scandals have seriously damaged the family's prestige.

It is estimated that the elders in the clan are not satisfied.

"This wine has no taste, everyone, goodbye!"

Ling Yixue also sneered, turned and left.

It is also a joy to see the people of the Shang clan being humiliated today.

Unfortunately, Ling Xiao died.

Otherwise, he must be very happy.

"Zun'er, put your mind on the ceremony of conferring the king.

The family will handle the matter of goodwill! "

Shang Wuyou glanced at Shang Zun and said.

"Yes!"

A banquet ended in a depressing atmosphere.

However, this does not affect the excitement of the Ghost Academy.

Countless people in the School of Ghosts and Gods at this time are looking forward to the start of the King Conferring Ceremony.

Especially those members of the Shang Wanghui were even more excited.

Compared with other sects, the atmosphere of Ling Xiaohui is a little bit depressing.

With the approaching of the King Conferment Ceremony, Nie Wanghui and Shang Wanghui will be more harsh on the suppression of Ling Xiaohui.

Although they couldn't kill people, they used extremely despicable methods.

People from the Ling Xiao Society are not allowed to enter the Library Pavilion or the Ghost King Tower.

It even blocked the resources of Ling Xiaohui.

This approach is even more disgusting.

"Has the president returned yet?"

There was a look of unwillingness in the black spider's eyes.

Nie Wanghui and Shang Wanghui directly deprived their Lingxiaohui students of the resources they deserved.

The most exasperating thing is that there is no one in the school.

"Sorry, I'm late!
Let everyone be wronged! "

Looking at the Ling Xiaohui Hall, which was much deserted than before, Ling Xiao was filled with emotion.

He could feel how much pressure the Ling Xiao Club members were under these days.

Those who can stay in the Ling Xiaohui under such pressure are definitely good.

"President!"

"Ling Xiao!"

Voices sounded one after another, and countless disciples of Ling Xiaohui came out.

In the heyday of the Lingxiao Society, there were tens of thousands of people.

Now there are only more than 100 people left, too many people left.

However, none of their expectations seem to have been met.

Ling Xiao is back!
He is not dead!
"Everyone, this hatred must be avenged.

Since Nie Wanghui wants to join forces with Shang Wanghui, let's take them first. "

Ling Xiao said loudly.

"President, don't be impulsive. Nie Fei, the president of the Nie King Association, is a ninth-level world king, and he is ranked sixth on the list of kings. He is very powerful."

Red Pomegranate frowned and said: "It's a good thing that you come back, but if something happens to you, it will be a big blow to our Ling Xiaohui."

"Sister Pomegranate, if I say that I have defeated that Nie Fei when I was in the Tomb of God.

Do you believe? "

Ling Xiao smiled.

"I!"

Pomegranate has no reason not to believe that Ling Xiao has never lied to them.

"Don't worry, I'm back, everything will be fine.

Not to mention Nie Fei, Shang Zun is a fart, he Shang Zun wants to become the title king, and he still asks me if I agree. "

Ling Xiao sneered.

"Okay, since you have decided so, we have no opinion, we are willing to follow you!"

Red Pomegranate nodded.

"President, I have a suggestion. If we make a fuss, we should make it bigger. What will happen to this account on the day of the king's ceremony?

Anyway, three days later it will be the ceremony of conferring the king. "

Bai Yunrui laughed.

"Forget it, let Nie Fei live for a few more days."

There was a hint of coldness in Ling Xiao's eyes.

"Well, I have something nice for you.

Call all disciples!
Everyone is entitled to this good thing! "

"Yes!"

After a while, all 180 disciples of Ling Xiaohui gathered.

Ling Xiao nodded with satisfaction and said: "You have worked hard these days, and those who can persevere are all good guys from my Ling Xiao Club.

Of course I won't let you suffer.

These pills are distributed, one for each person.

In addition, each of these emperor artifacts has one piece! . "

What, the emperor's artifact is one in each hand!
That's an imperial artifact.

One must know that most of the fighters under the Ninth God Realm are still using mysterious artifacts.

There are not many who own the imperial artifact.

Ling Xiao actually gave everyone an imperial artifact, which is really crazy.

But Ling Xiao didn't feel crazy at all.

These Emperor Divine Artifacts were obtained by him from the fight between the Underworld and the God Tomb Realm.

Although they are generally god-level emperor artifacts.

But in this era when most people are still using mysterious or even spiritual artifacts.

Once the emperor's artifact is released, it is a huge advantage.

Everyone happily took the elixir and the magic weapon in hand.

Ling Xiao continued: "There is one more thing, which is the Tianwu God Monument!
In the next moment, I will send you into my small world, where you can comprehend the divine way.

Let everyone have the prototype of Shinto! "

If the Tianwu Divine Monument is outside, Ling Xiao can't control it, and it can't be so magical.

But the Tianwu Divine Stele was sent into his own small world, and everything could be controlled by him.

Think about it, all 180 people in Ling Xiao will comprehend the divine way, holding the emperor's artifact, how explosive the scene would be.

three days later.

The scene of the King Conferment Ceremony of the School of Ghosts and Theology.

Countless strong men and monsters have gathered here.

They all came to watch the ceremony.

It was worse than Xuanyuan Mie's situation before.

On the huge high platform in the center is the upper echelon of the School of Ghosts and Gods.

The elders of the Eight Desolations and Grandma Hong are among them.

And at the core of the high platform is Shang Zun.

At this moment, he seemed to be surrounded by all the auras.

Countless people looked at him with envious eyes.

And in the Ghost King Tower, his statue has already been erected.

No one thinks that this king ceremony will fail.

In the entire school of ghosts and gods, it seems that everyone has come here.

On the contrary, there are basically no people in other places.

There were a few scattered people, all rushing to the scene of the King Conferring Ceremony.

At the Ling Xiao meeting, all 180 disciples came out of Ling Xiao's small world.

There was ecstasy in everyone's eyes.

Everyone's strength has improved.

Some people even broke through three or four levels of cultivation at once.

Of course, the most important thing is that now each of them has found their own martial arts.

Everyone has the prototype of Shinto.

Even gods like Longchen, Guqiu Miyue, Tanlang, Yuanlong, and Donghuangyue have been promoted to the juvenile stage.

Ling Xiao's Shinto has even advanced to youth.

"It's a miracle, I thought it would be impossible for me to comprehend the divine way in my life.

Unexpectedly, it was so easy.

Today's Enlightenment Monument is amazing! "

Bai Yunrui said with emotion.

(End of this chapter)