At this time, the escaping Gods of Tribulation Realm didn't care whether the opponent was the King of War or not. They launched attacks one after another in an attempt to stop the King of War from continuing to advance.
Countless terrifying attacks flew over, overwhelming the sky.
At least there would be attacks from tens of thousands of gods in the realm of tribulation, and most of them were mid-level gods.
But even so, these attacks are useless.
The war king didn't care about these attacks at all. From a terrifying distance, he blasted out with a palm, and the countless attacks disappeared.
Thousands of mid-level gods were instantly wiped out.
At that moment, Ling Xiao was stunned and stunned.
Then he is the middle god.
Not cats and dogs.
How could it be so easy to die?
This war king who seems to have lost his mind, what kind of terrifying existence is he?
It really makes people feel terrified.
Terrified.
"Run quickly, what are you doing standing still? You are looking for death. Leave the source realm!"
Someone took this opportunity to escape from the attack range and fled outside the source realm.
Only then did everyone present come back to their senses.
The people in the Black Hell Realm don't want to kill Ling Xiao anymore, because if they don't escape, they will be the ones who die later.
Everyone fled towards the outside of the source realm.
Ling Xiao and others are naturally no exception.
Although the man looked like the War King, it was obvious that no one knew him. Even if they were warriors from the Ancestral Dragon Realm, they would not dare to take this risk.
After tens of thousands of middle gods died, everyone escaped from the source realm.
The war king roared at the gate of the source realm, but after all, he could not be driven away, so he could only roar angrily there.
"What happened? How could this happen?"
Ling Xiao frowned.
He met the Spirit King, who was seriously injured and had to hide away for treatment.
He saw the King of War, but the King of War turned into this appearance.
What about the rest?
At the beginning, the Ancestral Dragon Realm was said to have twelve kings.
Even if many died, there must be a few left.
The Ancient King is definitely not dead anyway.
I just don’t know where it is.
What was different from Ling Xiao's thoughts was that the rest of them were only terrified at this moment.
Although the King of War's appearance has not changed, there must be nothing wrong with the source beast. The source power has eroded his body and soul, and has become abnormal.
This level of power should at least be that of a high-level god, or even a transcendent being.
This is so terrible.
The middle god was simply killed casually.
Not to mention the Great Tribulation Realm warrior who is not even the God of Tribulation Realm.
No wonder there are rumors that a transcendent person once died in this Source Realm. It seems to be true.
After calming down, a sixth-level god from the ancient world looked at everyone, frowned and said: "Now is the time to unite with one another, why did I just see you killing each other?"
"Sir, this matter is very simple. That boy named Ling Xiao actually killed innocent people indiscriminately. Not only did he kill many warriors from the Black Hell Realm, the Soul Realm, the Chiyang Realm and the Fumo Realm, but he even killed Black Hell Liang.
Already.
This is a heinous crime, and we will execute you.
But someone disagreed, and a fight broke out.
That woman claimed to be the man from Ling Xiao, who killed several gods of the Tribulation Realm and greatly weakened our power in the lower realm."
The sixth-level evil man from the Black Hell Realm complained first and said hurriedly.
"You fart!"
Honghuanghu cursed: "You old guy, you are so shameless. It was clearly Black Prison Mo who first planned to assassinate Ling Xiao and was killed by Ling Xiao.
Hei Yuliang tried to avenge his son, but it was in vain and was killed by Ling Xiao.
Now you are here to deal with Ling Xiao again. If the young one is not good enough, the big one will come. If the big one is not good enough, the old one will come. It will simply embarrass us in the lower world."
Others dare not do this, but the prehistoric tiger did.
He is a member of the royal family of the ancient world.
Although his level is not high, his background is big.
Now that a powerful man from the ancient world was present, he naturally dared to speak.
"Don't be presumptuous!"
The sixth-level god of the Great Desolate Realm shouted sternly: "Prehistoric Tiger, although you are a royal family of the Prehistoric Realm, you cannot slander the warriors of other worlds casually, do you understand?"
"Slander? I have evidence."
Honghuanghu is one of those bold and careful people who looks rough but is not rough at all in his actions. He has collected all the evidence and is waiting for this moment.
So they took it out one after another.
Seeing that Hei Yuliang actually colluded with people from the Infinite Heaven Realm to deal with Ling Xiao, the sixth-level god from the Great Desolate Realm looked at the warriors from the Black Hell Realm coldly and said, "What else do you have to say?"
"This is slander!"
The sixth-level god of the Black Hell Realm is still quibbling.
"shut up!"
The sixth-level god from the prehistoric world shouted sternly: "I don't care how you deal with Ling Xiao or what grudges you have between you, but there is one principle you must remember.
First, you must never join forces with warriors from the upper realm;
Second, warriors who have crossed the Great Realm must not bully the weak! As the gods of the Tribulation Realm, it is wrong for you to participate in disputes in the Great Tribulation Realm.
Principles are principles, I won’t talk about it this time, after all, you have also suffered losses, and this matter ends here.”
"clear!"
The sixth-level god of the Black Hell Realm is very unwilling.
But he did not dare to be an enemy of the prehistoric realm.
Moreover, now they have no way to take action outside the Source Realm. After all, this is the scope of City No. 2.
If you take action here, you will provoke terrifying primitive beasts.
Although the original beast is not as terrifying as the source beast, it is not weak at all. It cannot be offended, so it can only be given up.
"Let's all disperse. The Source Realm is no longer accessible."
This is how the matter was characterized.
The sixth-level god from the Black Hell Realm gave Ling Xiao a vicious look, turned around and left.
People from the Soul Realm, Chiyang Realm, and Fumo Realm also left.
It can be said that they suffered heavy losses today.
I feel depressed in my heart, but no matter how depressed I am, I have to hold it in.
"Boss, I have to leave too. I have no choice. Master's order says that after I leave the Source Realm, I must go back to practice hard in seclusion and prepare to break through to the God of Tribulation Realm."
Jin Yan walked over and said with some reluctance.
"I will go to the Holy Mountain when I have time. When the time comes, I'll see you later."
Ling Xiao smiled.
Although we are reluctant to part, we are not separated once or twice. We all have our own futures, and we cannot be together forever.
"good!"
After another bear hug from Ling Xiao, Jin Yan turned around and left with Xia Mingzi.
"Ling Xiao, your brother actually worshiped that golden beard as his disciple, that's really awesome." Hong Huanghu came over with an envious look on his face.
"Is Golden Beard very powerful?"
"Of course he's awesome. Golden Beard was a famous boss in the Holy Mountain back then. You'll know later that even the ancestor of the ancient world still has to give him some bad treatment."
Hong Huanghu said with emotion: "It is rumored that this old man only had thirteen apprentices in his life, but each of them was amazingly talented. That Cassia Mingzi, who should be the youngest one, has now become your brother."
"is that so?"
Ling Xiao smiled, the better Jin Yan did, the happier he would naturally be.