Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 11993 The upper god was slapped
Everyone chatted for a while, then stood quietly and waited.

As time went by, the door became smaller and smaller, which made the faces of some strong men waiting outside become increasingly ugly.

If their people didn't come back, it means they died inside.

How can this not look ugly?
After a while, the door finally completely disappeared, and everything around returned to normal.

Everyone looked at it and saw that there were at least half less people coming out than those going in.

That's 10 dead.

This number is too scary.

This is more people than any other secret realm death.

"Damn it, I didn't expect so many people to die!"

"If I knew it, I wouldn't let them in!"

"That's the future of our world!"

……

On the side of the prehistoric land, the faces of the gods of the catastrophe are also extremely ugly.

"Where is the wilderness?"

someone asked.

Everyone shook their heads and said they didn't know.

Hong Huangli was a little nervous.

Because he knew that Honghuang Wuya was dead.

And it was killed by Ling Xiao.

But he can't say that he can't betray Ling Xiao, otherwise, when the God of Tribulation Realm gets angry, even a heaven-defying evildoer like Ling Xiao can't stand it.

"What about the spirit sword?"

The god of catastrophe asked again.

Still no one said a word.

"You didn't even get a spiritual sword? So many people died, even the Great Desolate World?"

The god of robbery is going crazy.

Isn't this like losing his wife and losing his troops? This time the loss is too great.

"Honghuang Li, aren't you working with Honghuang Wuya? Where are the others?"

The God of Tribulation Realm looked at Hong Huangli indifferently, and asked.

Facing the existence of the top God of Tribulation Realm, the pinnacle of Highgod, how dare Hong Huangli lie.

However, he blamed Honghuang Wuya's death on the people from the upper realm.

"I was with them, but we found the blood peony, but we were attacked by people led by Wuliangjie. Hong Huang Wuya died tragically, and I was almost killed. It was Ling Xiao who saved me."

This is half true.

No one can hear the flaws.

Unless soul searching.

The high god peak stared at Honghuangli, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Honghuangli's head. It seemed that he wanted to search his soul to confirm how Honghuang Wuya died.

However, at this moment, another hand protruded from the void and blocked him.

"Honghuang Moye, what do you want to do? Do you dare to touch my son and seek death?"

"father!"

Hearing this voice, Hong Huangli breathed a sigh of relief.

When my father comes, I don't have to be afraid.

"I just want to know what happened."

Honghuang Moye frowned.

"Hmph, then let me search for your son's soul, what do you think?"

Honghuangli's father, Honghuang Zhanmo snorted coldly.

"Then there is no need!"

Hong Huang Mo Ye would naturally not persist.

Although it is a pity that Honghuang Wuya died, it is not appropriate to make an enemy of Honghuang War Demon for a dead person.

He no longer pursues the prehistoric things.

Instead, he looked at the people around him and said, "Let me remind you, if someone gets the original spirit sword, it's best to hand it over, it's not something you can grasp.

If you hand it over, your benefits will naturally be indispensable.

A spirit sword can be exchanged for a set of top [-] primitive magic formulas, or a true magic weapon!You can also join my Great Desolate Realm and become a true disciple of the Great Desolate Realm! "

For the Primordial Spirit Sword, this prehistoric land is also fighting.

Given such favorable conditions.

Hearing this, everyone was moved.

If they really got the spirit sword, they would definitely hand it over, after all, they couldn't protect that kind of thing at all.

Might as well exchange it for benefits.

Unfortunately, except for Ling Xiao, none of the people present got the spirit sword.

Ling Xiao is not interested in this at all.

"Hmph, some people, don't toast and refuse to eat or drink fine wine. If we find out who concealed it and did not report it, it will not be as simple as death, and it will even affect your family and your world! Your master!

So, it’s better to think clearly and don’t be stupid! "

Honghuang Moye snorted coldly, and continued to threaten.

Ling Xiao frowned, but still didn't say anything.

The spirit sword is placed in the world of mountains and rivers, he is not afraid that the other party will see it.

But the rest of the people really don't.

Honghuang Mo Ye scanned it with his spiritual mind, but unfortunately he found nothing.

"I know who has it!"

Suddenly, a voice came from a distance.

"Infinite Tribulation!"

Ling Xiao frowned.

This can be a bit of a hassle.

Wuliangjie did know that he had the original spirit sword on him.

"You are a person of boundless heaven, what do you know?"

Someone scolded.

"you say!"

Hong Huang Mo Ye did not stop the infinite calamity, but spoke.

"it's him!"

Wuliangjie pointed to Ling Xiao and said, "I'm not afraid of your jokes. Originally, we found two primitive spirit swords in Wuliangtian Realm, but I was not angry when they were attacked and snatched away by this kid, so I naturally have to talk about it." come out.

I would rather the Spiritual Sword fall into the hands of the Great Desolate Land Realm than fall into the hands of this kid. "

Honghuang Mo Ye suddenly looked at Ling Xiao and said coldly: "Boy, is what he said true?"

"Hehe, senior is really good at joking. I am only in the eighth major tribulation realm now. Who do you think I am qualified to deal with? I am no match for an infinite calamity. What's more, they are not only a master of infinite calamity."

Ling Xiao sneered.

"Don't give me that playful smile. I'll find out if you have any after I search my soul!"

Honghuang Mo Ye grabbed Ling Xiao and wanted to search for his soul directly.

"Who dares!"

Jin Yan suddenly stopped in front of Ling Xiao and said coldly: "Who dares to search for my boss's soul? Don't say that my boss doesn't have a spiritual sword. Even if he does have one, what qualifications do you have to snatch it from him? You can't do it with just a casual word. People like you are really useless for provoking to attack geniuses from the lower realms!"

"you wanna die!"

Hong Huang Mo Ye was so angry that he was about to kill Jin Yan.

But the next moment he felt like he couldn't move.

"Who are you going to kill?"

An old but confident voice sounded, full of cold killing intent.

"Gold...golden beard!"

Honghuang Moye's expression changed drastically.

Golden Beard is an extraordinary person. A true extraordinary person can kill him with one finger.

"Senior, please forgive me, this junior is wrong, please spare me!"

Hong Huang Mo Ye shouted.

"Snapped!"

A big hand appeared in the void and hit Honghuang Mo Ye on the face.

The dignified peak god was actually slapped in the face. The key is that there is nothing he can do and he has no temper at all.

"This time, I'll let you go, but you remember, the next time you dare to do harm to my apprentice, even if your supreme beings from the wild land come forward, they won't even try to save you."

The golden beard snorted coldly and said: "Let's go! Ling Xiao, you go with the old man too!"

"Yes!"

Ling Xiao was eager to go with Jin Huzi, after all, he killed Hong Huang Wuya, at this time, it's better to hide from the limelight.

So as not to be plotted against.

Seeing Ling Xiao leave, Honghuang Moye and Wuliangjie both looked ugly, but what can they do?

(End of this chapter)