"Isn't that Li Hanxue?" A sharp-eyed female disciple pointed at the young man on the left and said loudly.
"It is indeed him." A pretty female disciple next to him said excitedly, "I didn't expect to see him here. He is the second-generation Demon King of the Demon Sect, and will become a powerful figure in the Nebula Continent in the future."
"I also heard that he often visits the Dreamless Peak in our Moonlight Holy Land and is inextricably related to Cang Yue Saint."
"real or fake?"
"I just heard that some people said that they are already married." "No, this person is not Li Hanxue, he is a fake." The sharp-eyed female disciple suddenly realized, "Li Hanxue has fiery red hair, and the Demon Sect was announcing its establishment.
At that time, he appeared at the founding ceremony. Li Hanxue was not like this. He
Their temperaments are also very different.”
The words of many female disciples all fell into the ears of Li Hanxue. He did not expect that Human Emperor Bu's chess move would have such a great impact. Even the female disciples of Yuehuang Holy Land thought he was a fake.
But these are secondary. The young man standing in front of Li Hanxue now is the key.
Li Hanxue stared at Murong Ling, who looked calm, and her body was shrinking unconsciously. This was a warning of danger.
Ever since he entered the seventh level, Li Hanxue had never felt this way when he met any ninth-level heavenly king, but this man made him stand on his head with every hair on his body.
There is no doubt about the strength of this young man!
While Li Hanxue was observing Murong Ling, Murong Ling was also sizing up Li Hanxue. In Murong Ling's eyes, Li Hanxue was just a seventh-level heavenly king with a fairly outstanding appearance. As for other aspects, Murong Ling could not tell what this man had at all.
What kind of charm could actually make Gu Xiyu work for him for ten years?
Protect yourself like jade.
Murong Ling was a little disappointed, and this disappointment was also revealed in his expression.
"So you are Li Hanxue." Murong Ling said in a cold tone.
Li Hanxue said: "Who are you?"
Murong Ling said: "I am Murong Ling, the Holy Lord of the Central Holy Realm."
"So you are Murong Ling." Li Hanxue was shocked. Although he did not believe that Gu Xiyu and Murong Ling were married, since Gu Xiyu mentioned this person, it meant that he and Gu Xiyu did have some extraordinary relationship.
"Li Hanxue, I thought that the person Xi Yu was interested in would be the overlord of the Nebula Continent and the ultimate genius in all the worlds, but I didn't expect that you are just that." Murong Ling said, "Li Hanxue, you don't deserve it at all.
Xiyu’s loyalty, you
Understand?"
Li Hanxue said: "This is between our husband and wife and has nothing to do with you. I advise you not to interfere in our affairs." "Xiyu is the daughter of the second-generation Moon Emperor, with the blood of the emperor flowing in her body.
She is born with incomparable nobility and will never marry someone like you." Murong Ling said, "In the past, she did make some mistakes because she was young. She had an unclean relationship with you and gave birth to a son. But.
That was just a mistake in the past. I will slowly correct this mistake. Gu Xiyu will become my wife Murong Ling in the future, not your wife Li Hanxue. If you know how to behave in the future,
It's best not to take another step closer to her."
Ge Qiao secretly sent a message: "Holy Lord, since this kid is Li Hanxue, why don't we get rid of him now. He is a member of the devil's path. Even if we get rid of him, no one will say anything."
Murong Ling said: "There is no need yet."
Ge Qiao wondered why he didn't kill Li Hanxue? This was obviously a good opportunity. Killing Li Hanxue would make it easier for Gu Xiyu to deal with him.
Li Hanxue said: "I don't care whose heir Ayu is or whose blood is flowing in her body. It has nothing to do with me. I only know that she is my wife, Li Hanxue, in the past, present and future."
"So, you are determined to disobey me?" Murong Ling's eyes became as sharp as a knife, and he looked at Li Hanxue with a condescending look.
"If anyone dares to offend my wife, the knife in my hand will show no mercy."
With a bang, Li Hanxue pulled out the emperor's chick from his waist, and the sword energy billowing like white mist spread in all directions. A strong wind suddenly rose in the entire Lingxiao Pond, and all the female disciples came ashore one after another.
This murderous aura is so strong that if he stays there for a moment longer, he will definitely be cut into pieces.
"Want to compete with me?" Murong Ling said with a smile, "It's interesting, I want to see how much you weigh."
With that said, Murong Ling also took out a snow-white dragon-shaped heavenly sword from the void. The blade trembled slightly, but he did not take action immediately. He was waiting for Li Hanxue to take action.
"Stop!" Qing Luo, who came over, saw that the two were about to start a fight and shouted hurriedly, "Li Hanxue, you can't fight with Murong Ling."
Li Hanxue looked back at Qingluo and asked in surprise: "Why?"
Qingluo said: "This is what Sister Xiyu means. She doesn't want you to get hurt."
After hearing this, Murong Ling was extremely unhappy, but the smile on his face became even stronger: "Li Hanxue, it seems that even Gu Xiyu thinks you are inferior to me. I think you should put away your knife to avoid getting it yourself."
Its a disgrace."
"Murong Ling, there is no need to say these words to provoke me, I have already intended to fight you."
Li Hanxue's eyes showed a strong fighting spirit, and he suddenly remembered what Nie Chen had said to him back then - the Holy Lord has attained enlightenment, and the Dakong will live behind him.
Could this Murong Ling be the predicted Holy Lord? If so, then this battle must be fought, it must be fought!
"Murong Ling, take the move."
Li Hanxue quickly sheathed the sword, and at that moment, seven-colored light burst out from his body.
Li Hanxue knew very well that this Murong Ling was not an opponent he could defeat without retaining his strength, so as soon as he took action, he used all his secret skills and gave everything he had.
Innate Infinite Technique, Taixu Secret Technique, Jialan Shenyan Technique, Big Moon Dream Technique, Shenlong Yin, Long River, Sunset Round... All the secret techniques reached their limit in an instant.
The space above Lingxiao Pond was shattered layer by layer, and a purple illusion appeared in the dark sky. Thousands of star beast patterns were randomly combined and arranged in this illusion, forming a vast and simple mysterious pattern.
Li Hanxue's strength was still increasing, and Murong Ling's expression also changed at this moment.
He originally thought that Li Hanxue was just an outstanding seventh-level Heavenly Lord, and that he could only rank among the top ten in the same realm within the Central Great Sacred Realm.
But based on the current situation, it seems that he was completely mistaken. Li Hanxue's aura has surpassed more than 99% of the ninth-level Tianjun, and actually gives people the illusion of being close to the supreme.
Ge Qiao was shocked, and his old face trembled, showing a look of horror: "This...is this the seventh-level Heavenly Lord?" Qingluo was also shocked: "The aura of the big wood is so powerful, unlike those of the old ones in Yuehuang Holy Land.
He can compete with the masters of his generation. No, he should be stronger than most of the masters of the older generation. There are masters in Yuehuang Holy Land who can rival him.
I’m afraid there aren’t many left.”
Seeing Li Hanxue's fighting spirit surging like a god and demon, Murong Ling couldn't help but think of the words "the queen of the sky" in his mind. "The queen of the sky? You are worthy of becoming the son of prophecy on the monument of heaven for eternity.
?" Murong Ling sneered in his heart, the cold sword in his hand kept trembling, and he frantically gathered strength, "You also have to ask me whether Murong Ling will agree!"
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