The elders frowned one after another, and then raised their eyebrows fiercely, "Holy Girl, are you talking about Ling Tian?"
"There's no need to mention Ling Tian, he has already died in the Fierce Burial Mountain."
But soon, the elders started laughing.
Now mentioning Ling Tian is not a joke.
It has been a year, and Ling Tian has not appeared since he entered the Fierce Burial Mountain. Moreover, some elders have ventured into the Fierce Burial Mountain space before, but they did not sense any Ling Tian's aura.
Ling Tian would never come out of the Fierce Burial Mountain alive, it was impossible.
"Not necessarily, Ling Tian will not die in the Fierce Burial Mountain."
But the saint girl shook her head, as if she was still very confident in Ling Tian.
"Ling'er, you really don't need to be like this."
"That Lingtian is just a flash in the pan, and even if he can walk out of the Fierce Burial Mountain, he is still no match for me."
At this time, Hong suddenly said.
He really couldn't stand it anymore. In the final analysis, Ling Tian was just a later god, and he was not a pure bloodline of a vicious god. Why was this saint so confident in this person?
"he……"
The saint still wanted to talk.
But he was interrupted again by Hong, "I know, you want to say that he got the Killing Slash, but so what?"
"Although it is the number one evil magical power, getting the inheritance and using this magical power are two different things."
"What's more, if he entered Fierce Burial Mountain without practicing Killing Kill, he will definitely die!"
"Saint, you'd better not have any expectations for him."
Hong sneered.
"No matter what, today is not the day to give birth to the Holy Son, Hong, so don't have any expectations."
Finally, the saint pursed her lips and said.
"Haha, we still have to wait for the clan leader to make a decision!"
Hong handed over his hands to the Lord of the Fierce Gods, "I believe that the patriarch will give an explanation to all the Fierce Gods in the Holy Mountain of Vientiane. There is no one else except me, Holy Son. The Holy Mountain of Vientiane cannot waste time like this anymore."
"Yes! Hong is right."
"Even if we continue to wait, Hong will still be the Son of the Holy Son."
"Hong is the invincible existence among the younger generations."
For a moment, the entire arena became noisy.
He had many supporters, including many respected elders.
In this way, the Lord of the Fierce God couldn't help but frown.
This is really difficult to do.
The saint's face became tense. It was better for her and Hong Shuangxiu to let him die.
And just when the Lord of the Fierce God was hesitating, a voice suddenly sounded from the stands of the arena.
"Clan leader, there is no need to be so entangled. Since this Hong wants to decide the Holy Son today, then I would like to challenge him."
This voice sounded very abruptly.
The gods couldn't help but be stunned, and then turned around and looked in the direction where the sound came from.
The same was true for the Saint, but the moment the voice sounded, she had already heard it.
This voice clearly came from Ling Tian!
She raised her eyes just to confirm.
At this moment, the figure of Ling Tian came into the eyes of the saint.
Her heart couldn't help but beat wildly.
Sure enough, it was Ling Tian!
Ling Tian, who had been in Fierce Burial Mountain for a full year, actually came out now!
He did not die in the murderous burial mountain that frightened the evil gods.
He's out!
"Are you that Ling Tian?"
It was, among the crowd’s exclamations, Na Hong also confirmed Ling Tian’s identity.
At this time, he was also a little surprised and surprised.
There are actually people who can actually walk out of the Fierce Burial Mountain.
When he got up, he also discovered that he couldn't see Qin Yan's cultivation level!
Then there are only two possibilities, that is, this person's cultivation level exceeds his, or, this person's spiritual aura is so powerful that he cannot see through it!
But no matter what the possibility is, Hong cannot accept it.
How could such an outsider be so mysterious?
"Yes, I am Ling Tian."
"Another identity is that of the quasi-holy son of Vientiane Sacred Mountain!"
Ling Tian chuckled, and descended from the stand to the center of the arena, directly entering the barrier.
He had been watching the show just now, but he didn't expect that Hong was so anxious to become a saint. Although he didn't want to practice double cultivation with the saint.
But he still wanted the position of the Holy Son.
What's more, with his current fighting power, let him watch the position of the Holy Son fall by the wayside,
That’s unbearable!
After all, he is the strongest junior in this sacred mountain!
And when he saw Ling Tian entering the barrier directly, Na Hong's pupils suddenly shrank, this was already a provocation.
"Haha, very good!"
"Since you want to challenge me, I will give you a chance, but you better not let me down, otherwise, you will not have the good luck of Medog, because I will never be merciful."
Hong sneered, and immediately raised his hand, his magical power began to gather, and the aura of the fifth heaven of the Supreme Realm spread instantly.
It once again filled the entire barrier, and it was even more stressful than when facing Medog before!
Just the power of this divine power has already made it difficult for the surrounding ferocious gods watching the battle to breathe.
They knew that Hong at this time was absolutely serious.
What Ling Tian will face is Hong's most ruthless and cruel blow.
"Oh, don't worry, you'd better not let me down, because I'm really strong!"
Ling Tian smiled faintly, and immediately opened his arms, and the pressure from the peak of the fourth level of the Supreme Realm spread instantly.
Although in terms of cultivation level, there is still a thin line between him and Na Hong.
But how can Ling Tian's cultivation strength be comparable to that of ordinary people?
The four-headed and eight-armed dharma image is directly sacrificed!
Standing within the boundaries of the arena.
That shocking aura not only showed no weakness against Hong, who possessed the fifth level of supreme realm, but even faintly suppressed the opponent!
Although it was just the aura of cultivation, it was the first presence that could suppress Hong Zai after he came out of seclusion.
All the fierce gods took a breath. Perhaps, what the saint said was right. Among the younger generations, besides her, there was another person who was the opponent of this Hong.
That is Ling Tian!
"Come on, show me what you are capable of!"
The eight arms of the ferocious god that Ling Tian sacrificed were swaying towards Na Hong, as if provoking him.
Let him sell first?
Hong's face instantly darkened.
This Ling Tian really wants to die.
"Then I will do as you wish!"
boom!
Immediately, Na Hong punched Ling Tian again.
It seems that he still hasn't used any magical powers. This is obviously a test of Ling Tian, or in other words, this is Hong's pride, thinking that Ling Tian is not worthy of him to use real magical powers!