Our villains don't want to be stepping stones

But anyone who opposes Ling Xiao is Qing Cang's real evil.

Wan Duzi, it seems... self-defeating.

"Hehe, my lord misunderstood, what I mean is... this contest is not over yet, maybe... there will be unexpected surprises."

Emperor Shenwu gave a coquettish smile, and winked at Wu Tian at the bottom of the hall.

Seeing this, the latter immediately bowed and walked into the hall.

"Zhan Xiaotian, come to fight!!"

In the past 300 years, in the eyes of Wu Tianxing and others, Zhan Xiaotian was just a waste, a plaything.

Even though he was protected by the name of the Emperor of War, no one dared to really kill him.

However, when you are in a bad mood, you can always humiliate yourself.

Especially Wu Tianxing, due to the competition for the crown prince, has always been depressed these years.

And once he is in a low mood, he always likes to "talk and discuss" with Zhan Xiaotian.

Therefore, if talking about what Xiaotian hates the most in the entire Emperor Wu City, Emperor Shenwu is one of them.

Second, I'm afraid it's the second prince.

"Wu Tian Xing."

Zhan Xiaotian clenched his palms tightly, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was astonishing.

Obviously, the heir to the War Emperor is also deeply engraved with the hatred of the past.

"call!"

Zhan Xiaotian turned around suddenly, and bowed to Ling Xiao, "Master, if I win today, I will be your servant and conquer the world with you, right... I am Zhan Dynasty, and I will be protected by the Ling clan."

"Once upon a time, I had a servant who belonged to the side of the Xiao Clan and was bullied by Xiao Moyi, the young master of the Xiao Clan..."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, and looked up at Zhan Xiaotian, "My Ling clan is not a bullying generation, but... if you submit to my clan and follow me, if I can't even protect your clansmen, what is this called following?"

"If someone dares to touch my servant of the Ling clan, he will be killed without mercy."

"boom!!"

Between the heaven and the earth, a fairy shadow suddenly came and stood for nine days.

I saw that outside Ling Xiao's body, there was a purple atmosphere, and the Taoist rhyme was holy, containing an indescribable aura of Taoism.

The ancient trees are stacked, the thunder of the gods descends from the sky, the phoenix and the sunset fly together, and the mountains and seas share the same sky.

It's amazing! !

At this time, everyone looked at the black-clothed figure sitting in front of the case, and there was a touch of complicated shock in their eyes.

Judging from the talent of this young master of the Ling clan, I'm afraid that after this troubled world, the Ling clan will definitely prosper, and there is even a high probability that they will be alone in the palm of their hands! !

I just don't know if the immortal clan...would allow such a thing to happen.

"Young Master... Great Righteousness!!"

Zhan Xiaotian bowed and bowed deeply to Ling Xiao.

When she stood up again, the last trace of hesitation in her eyes had disappeared.

Even though he had defeated Qi Siyun just now, this little duke was also ranked among the top [-] heroes in Qingcang.

Therefore, although Zhan Xiaotian didn't have any major injuries at this time, his spiritual power was greatly consumed.

Wu Tianxing is the most powerful contemporary evildoer among all the princes of the Emperor Shenwu Dynasty.

Even the crown prince Wu Tianqi was weaker than the two princes in terms of talent and combat power.

In this battle, if Zhan Xiaotian wants to win, he must expose his real trump card.

But with the young master's words, he no longer has any worries.

After all, even Emperor Shenwu would not dare to offend Ling Xiao and the Ling clan just because of a rumor!

"Zhan Xiaotian, it seems that you are... very confident in yourself."

Chapter 1298, Shocking the Divine Martial Arts

"Wu Tianxing, 300 years of hatred, today...it's time to put an end to it."

Zhan Xiaotian lowered his head, trembling all over.

In his hand, dragon patterns gradually appeared on the Zhan Huang Halberd, and the terrifying aura surged forward, shocking the world.

"Hehe, Zhan Xiaotian, who gave you the courage to dare to be so presumptuous in my Emperor Shenwu Palace!"

Wu Tianxing snorted coldly, and suddenly clenched his palm, only to see a brilliant golden knife emerge out of it, its brilliance shining brightly.

Faintly, there is an emperor's dragon spirit flowing from his body, as if a golden dragon is about to break through the seal of the road and condense into the world.

And feeling this aura, whether it is Emperor Shenwu or Prince Wu Tianqi, there is a touch of surprise on the face.

Inherited by Emperor Wu, all direct descendants of the Wu clan can practice it.

In particular, this divine dragon aura has always been regarded as a symbol of the imperial fortune of the Wu clan.

With the talent of Emperor Shenwu, it took a full 500 years to condense this dragon aura. Unexpectedly, the second prince, at the age of only three hundred years, condensed such a terrifying dragon aura.

"Om!!"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Tianxing stepped out suddenly, and slashed down with the golden knife in his hand, causing the avenue to sing in unison, the dragon mighty mighty.

I saw a golden dragon god standing upright in the sky and earth, entrenched above its head.

In those fierce golden eyes, there is a vicissitudes of dominance that suppresses everything.

"boom!!"

The void was turbulent, and it was impossible to bear the holy power of the knife, and it shattered and shattered.

And Wu Tianxing's figure appeared above Zhan Xiaotian's head almost instantly, with the golden knife in his hand hanging down, like the collapse of a divine mountain, unparalleled in power.

Every strand of that brilliant sword brilliance contained the general trend of killing immortals and demons.

Like a scorching sun, suspended in the sky, crushing the eternity.

"It's terrible! It seems that the second prince's cultivation has improved again."

"This is the real monstrous figure in my Emperor Shenwu's dynasty, the second prince... is indeed the strongest talent in the emperor's lineage for thousands of years."

"It's a pity...it's a pity..."

Seeing this scene, all the ministers in the hall immediately exclaimed in admiration, obviously also frightened by Wu Tianxing's knife that implied dragon luck.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the ancient halberd in Zhan Xiaotian's hand also bloomed with myriad Taoist patterns, which directly turned into a golden dragon shadow, and moved towards the sword.

"clang!!"

The moment the two collided, the vast dragon energy suddenly surged away, deriving infinite dao rhymes, as if rules and order re-established the world.

"Dragon Qi..."

The whole hall suddenly fell into dead silence.

Everyone looked at the tall and straight young man in white with a dragon halberd in his hand, and there was a touch of horror in their eyes.

Zhan Huangdi Wudi, both of them were the founders of the Shenwu Emperor Dynasty.

It stands to reason that the lineage of the Emperor of War should also be the only respected Qing Cang, respected by all races.

However, one side can only have one emperor after all.

No matter what kind of agreement was reached between Emperor Wu and the Emperor of War, in the end... In the eyes of the world, what happened to the Emperor of War is not fair.

But now, the bloodlines of these two powerful men of heaven and earth seem to be facing the same choice.

It's just that I don't know whether the Zhanhuang clan will continue to stay dormant this time or... re-conquer the Nine Heavens! !

"Zhan Xiaotian, you are hiding deep enough."

Wu Tianxing stepped back, and the numbness from his arms made him a little terrified.

This Zhan Xiaotian, who has fought against the two great contemporary talents, can still have such strength. It seems that if he wants to defeat him today, he must use some real means.

Just now the father had sent a voice transmission, no matter what, he must kill Zhan Xiaotian in front of everyone.

In this way, even if Zhan Dynasty had resentment in his heart, there was nothing he could do.

"Buzz!"

Facing Wu Tianxing's ridicule, Zhan Xiaotian didn't talk nonsense.

Golden brilliance emerged from his body, and on the dragon halberd in his hand, there seemed to be revived divine lines, which made piercing humming.

"This breath..."

Wu Tianxing's face changed, and he felt a little uneasy.

At this time, he seemed to feel that Zhan Xiaotian's aura merged with the long halberd, destroying the sky and making it immortal.

"Hmph! Playing mysteries!!"

However, with Wu Tianxing's talent, it's very difficult for someone of his generation to be truly valued by him.

So what if Zhan Xiaotian hides his cultivation? !

In the past 300 years, he has no resources and cannot practice in an upright manner. How can he compare with him?

Wu Tianxing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slashed out with a sword, the astonishing momentum of the sword pierced through the world, like a galaxy rushing, extremely overbearing.

Seeing this, there was no wave on Zhan Xiaotian's face. The moment he stepped forward, the halberd in his hand swept away, directly shattering the void above the hall, as if hundreds of millions of stars were shattering at the same time.

At this time, above his head, a square of blue sky covered the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, lingering with infinite dao rhymes.

And under the blue sky, Zhan Xiaotian was full of radiance, and he became a celestial being.

"Push!"

Even with Wu Tianxing's strength, when he was swept by that halberd at this time, he would feel his bones tremble, blood slipped from his mouth, and the panic in his eyes grew stronger.

"I don't believe it!!"

Immediately, he stepped forward with one step, holding the ancient knife tightly in both hands, and rushed out angrily with the momentum of cutting the sky.

And the dragon shadow that was originally entrenched outside his body suddenly fell down with the ancient knife.

Mighty, invincible! !

"Emperor Dragon Overlord Sword, Dragon Breaks Nine Heavens!!"

All kinds of luck are gathered in one knife.

On the top of the main hall, a [-]-foot crack appeared immediately.

Where the sword shines, the rays of the sun gushes out and annihilates the nine heavens.

Obviously, Wu Tianxing had already exerted his full strength in this knife.

But even so, Zhan Xiaotian's face was still calm, and then, a shocking scene appeared.

I saw that the sky that originally shrouded his head turned into myriads of divine brilliance, hanging down from the sky, covering his figure completely.

At this moment, Zhan Xiaotian's aura disappeared strangely! !

It's as if, he has been completely integrated with this world, ethereal and illusory, but...unmatched in divine power.

"Buzz."

The sky trembled, and the temple collapsed.

And Wu Tianxing's figure finally appeared in front of the sky god's shadow, with the ancient knife in his hand falling horizontally, wanting to kill everything.

"Crack."

At this moment, a strange breaking sound suddenly came from the endless divine radiance.

Then! !

Everyone was stunned to see that Wu Tianxing's figure pierced through that radiance and fell from the sky.

only! !