"I'm really not tempted by this, dual cultivation with the saint, but the rest is fine!"
Ling Tian shrugged.
"Hahaha, why don't you think that the saint of my clan is some kind of evil spirit?"
"Let me tell you, no matter whether it is the ancient god or the fierce god, there is no one who will not be moved by the sight of our saint girl!"
"So you'd better not say too much!"
The old man smiled.
"Haha, I've long since stopped being tempted by women. What's more, I already have a family of children, so why are you talking about dual cultivation? Aren't you ashamed?"
Ling Tian spreads his hands
He said helplessly.
"Haha, what's the point!? This is within the Ten Thousand Realms, and we don't care about those. Here, only the strong are respected, especially our ferocious alien race!"
"Anyway, let's wait until you meet the saint of our clan!"
The old man smiled.
"So, I am the fierce god's son now?"
Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.
"You can be considered a quasi-Holy Son, because although you have ascended to our Fierce Temple, your cultivation is not enough. You need to wait until your combat power is comparable to the fifth level of the Supreme Realm before you can become a true Holy Son!"
"Besides, I might as well tell you now that there is more than one quasi-holy son of our clan, and you still have to compete!"
The old man smiled.
"Haha, yes, I know it's not that simple, but I still have gods under my command who need to be protected!"
Ling Tian smiled faintly, he also knew that this fierce god's lineage would not allow him to become the Holy Son so easily.
"Haha, don't worry, just take them over. Our fierce gods will protect their safety, and you don't need to worry. If we had any ill intentions towards you, you would all have fallen by now. Before the Holy Mountain, any
Even gods can die!"
The old man suddenly sneered.
"OK!"
Ling Tian nodded, and then asked: "But now, I still want to know, what is the status of senior on this holy mountain?"
"What about me? The leader of the fierce gods."
The old man frowned.
"Oh, then, junior, take your leave!"
Ling Tian cupped his hands and slowly retreated.
Good guy, Ling Tian really never expected that this old guy was actually the leader of the Fierce God.
This is the number one overlord on the Sacred Mountain of Vientiane. No wonder we can't see through his background.
Soon, Ling Tian retreated from the Holy Mountain.
After finding Qin Mingyue, he told everyone about the situation.
"Holy Son?"
After hearing that Ling Tian was going to become the Holy Son of the fierce god lineage, the gods couldn't help but look at each other.
This is really unexpected!
"That's really amazing. The Fierce God lineage is so interested in Your Majesty. Then we really don't have to be afraid of the three major shrines in the future."
Senluo also smiled.
At least, for a long period of time, it will be impossible for the gods of the three major palaces to visit the Holy Mountain of Vientiane.
As long as they don't leave the Holy Mountain of Vientiane, they will be absolutely safe.
"Well, so, let's go!"
"I'll take you up the mountain!"
Ling Tian smiled. At this time, Ling Tian did not tell the gods about the saint. After all, he was already old and had a lot of grandchildren. He was really ashamed to say this.
However, when Ling Tian led the gods up to the Holy Mountain of Vientiane, although there were not as many fierce gods and pressure from the stone steps as before, many fierce gods appeared on the road.
Although these ferocious gods look no different from the ancient gods, the ferocious aura within their bodies cannot be concealed.
Moreover, these fierce gods were staring at them as if they were looking at monsters. This feeling was still very strange.
After all, the gods had this expression when they looked at the fierce god before.
"Hmph, wait!"
However, at this moment, several figures suddenly descended on the steps, blocking the path of Ling Tian and others.
When the gods raised their eyes, they discovered that each of these fierce gods were extremely powerful in cultivation, and they were even on the third level of the Supreme Realm!
Moreover, the coercion emanating from their bodies is even more terrifying.
The combat power is definitely more powerful than that of the third level of the Supreme Realm.
It was Ling Tian who also felt great pressure.
However, Ling Tian thought about it and guessed the identity of these fierce gods. I guess they are the other quasi-holy sons mentioned by the fierce god clan leader, right?
"Are you that Ling Tian?"
At this time, one of the fierce gods stood there with his shoulders and a strong body, like a mountain peak.
His blood-red eyes looked down at Ling Tian, full of hostility.
"Yes, I am Ling Tian. What, do you have any advice?"
Ling Tian stepped forward and said neither humble nor arrogantly.
"Haha, give me some advice!?"
"I don't have anything to teach you. It's just that this is your first time coming to the Sacred Mountain of Vientiane. You don't seem to know yet. Unlike the ancient gods, my Fierce God lineage advocates strength. Everything can be solved through fighting, even if it's us.
Just because I don't like you, I can take action."
"Do you understand?"
After the fierce god said this, the fierce gods around him also sneered.
"So, you mean, you want to have a fight?"
Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.
He knew that his entry into the Sacred Mountain of Vientiane would never be so smooth, and there would definitely be disturbances, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly!
"Yes, I am Motuo, the quasi-holy son of Vientiane Sacred Mountain!"
"I want to challenge you, and the price of the challenge is you. Whoever loses will withdraw from the position of quasi-holy son. Do you dare to go to the Fierce God Arena with me to fight?"
As the fierce god spoke, he let down the arms he was holding, and the fierce god's aura was surging in his body.
The aura of the third heaven of the Supreme Realm caused the expressions of the gods to change.
This guy is really unreasonable!
"I……"
But before Ling Tian could speak, a soft voice in the distance suddenly sounded, "Metuo, you really know how to stir up trouble!"
"Ling Tian has just entered the Vientiane Sacred Mountain, and he has just experienced a great battle. If you challenge him now, so what if you win? You will still be unable to win!"
This voice sounded, and everyone looked around, only to see a voluptuous woman descending.
She was covered in a layer of black leather armor, and her face was extremely white, as if reflecting the cold light, but her eyes and lips were purple, her ears were pointed, and her long purple hair hung down around her waist.
Her whole body exuded an indescribable sense of evil charm.
At least, after this woman appeared, all the fierce gods around her, including Nasen Luo and others, were stunned.
It's like being charmed.
But Ling Tian was not affected because of the sword tower.
But Ling Tian was still inexplicably moved in his heart.
He knew that this woman should be the so-called saint!
