"Ling Xiao, hand over Yue Fanghua, hand over the five treasures of the Guangming Cult.
We don't have to kill you.
The Moon Clan doesn’t want to be at odds with you either.”
One of the true gods of the Moon Clan is dressed in moon-white robes, and even his hair is white.
He is a middle-aged man, very tall.
The voice was gentle and elegant, somewhat similar to that of Yue Wuya.
"I can give you those five treasures, but my wife is not an object. If you want it, kill me first!"
Ling Xiao can give up treasures.
But he will never abandon his wife.
The other party bullied me too much.
"Then we have no choice but to take action!"
The True God of the Moon Clan said coldly.
"Go ahead, do you Moon Clan think that you can decide the life and death of others?"
A figure landed outside the Suzaku Divine Sect.
Wearing a loose scholar's shirt, there are patterns of ghosts and gods on his body.
"Master of the Ghost Palace!"
The strong man from the Shang clan screamed in surprise.
There are three palace masters in the Guishen Mansion.
The one who appeared today is the first palace master.
He is the only one who is worthy of being called the Lord of the Palace of Ghosts and Gods.
"Ling Xiao pays homage to the Palace Master!"
Ling Xiao was only grateful to the Ghost God Palace.
"Young Master, you are joking. The leader of the Ghost Hall, Lu Guishen, is late!"
The Lord of the Ghost Palace directly transmitted the message into the secret.
He still didn't want too many people to know about the God-Slaying Alliance.
I don’t want too many people to know Ling Xiao’s true identity.
"Master of the Ghost Hall!"
Ling Xiao was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of hope.
If only Yue Fanghua was alone.
It's really hard for him to handle.
Now, the appearance of Lu Guishen suddenly made his hopes much greater.
"Lu Guishen, do you think that you and that girl who have just been promoted to the realm of true gods can do this?
Can it stop our actions today?
Don’t you think it’s ridiculous?”
The True God of the Moon Clan said coldly.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Even Lu Guishen and Yue Fanghua are true gods.
The three true gods of the Moon Clan are still fearless.
It just feels a little unexpected.
Their words also strengthened the confidence of others.
Ling Xiao must be killed today.
Even if the true God resists, it won't work.
Because Ling Xiao doesn't die, they will have to be settled by Queen Qiu.
And if Ling Xiao was killed, they didn't believe that Lu Guishen would help a dead man.
"It's not just them, we, the Suzaku Divine Sect, firmly support the Son of Light.
Even if we are extinct today, we will never retreat even half a step!"
The leader of the Suzaku Cult said loudly: "The Moon Clan has gone too far to bully our Holy Sect of Light, and the others are cowards and trash.
But I, the Suzaku Divine Cult, am not.
Today we remember this grudge.
The days are long, and your Moon Clan had better not decline, otherwise, you will just wait to become extinct!"
"Of course I, the Faxiang Divine Clan, want to help my good junior brother!"
The Wine Demon Fairy looked into the void indifferently.
Although he can't help much with today's affairs.
But we must help.
"It's just you? Even if we don't take action, you can't stop the joint attacks of many religious religions, gods, and families."
The True God of the Moon Clan said disdainfully.
Regardless of strength or quantity, Ling Xiao's side seems to be unable to compare with them.
"You seem to have forgotten that I am the master of the Ghost God Palace. I am here, how can they not come?"
Lu Guishen sneered and used his hand to tear the void apart.
Zhang Muchen led Zhu Qiang from the Ghost God Palace to arrive.
In the past, Ling Xiao thought Zhang Muchen was a powerful person in the Twelve God Realm.
Only today did he know that Zhang Muchen's cultivation had already reached the Thirteenth God Realm.
The cultivation level of these strong men can only be guessed, and cannot be seen through at all.
It’s not just Zhang Muchen.
There are more than half of the powerful people in Guishen Palace. If it weren't for the protection of the academy, they would probably all be mobilized.
And all this is just for one Ling Xiao.
This is a very terrifying force.
They are more terrifying than any divine race or divine religion.
Although it is not as good as the Moon Clan, it cannot be ignored.
"You bastards of the Shang clan, you just wanted to kill my son, right?
Although I, the Ancient Sword Demon Clan, are not as good as the Ghost God Palace, today, I am willing to fight to the death for Ling Xiao!"
"Boss, I'm not too late!"
Jin Yan also arrived, as well as Zhu Qiang from the Life Demon Clan.
It is absolutely worthy of any religious belief.
"Whoever wants to touch my little man must get through this!"
Queen Yi Xue was not absent.
Her feelings for Ling Xiao are very special.
Although she is still not that powerful now.
Still not a true god.
But there are many powerful people in the Twelve God Realms and Thirteen God Realms of the Soul Clan.
It is also comparable to a powerful divine religion.
The situation now is somewhat stalemate.
Except for the fact that there is one less true god than Ling Xiao.
In terms of the rest of the combat power, there was an almost equal situation.
After all, the strong men from the Moon Clan, the Divine Sect, and many divine clans did not come out in full force.
So it’s not all that comes here.
Therefore, it seems impossible to overwhelm Ling Xiao now.
In the void, five true gods confront each other.
I'm afraid many people have never thought about this scene.
A Ling Xiao could actually cause such a terrifying scene.
"I didn't expect that there would be so many people fighting for you. I actually underestimated you!"
The True God of the Moon Clan frowned.
What was supposed to be a sure win has now become a 50-50 draw.
No one wants this kind of thing.
However, now that he is here, he cannot leave without getting anything.
"It's a pity that your true god is missing one after all. Although we may win this battle miserably.
But the loser will definitely be you!
So, I have a proposal!"
A miserable victory, they don't want it.
"explain!"
Lu Guishen said coldly.
"Still those two conditions, we must take away the five treasures of the Guangming Cult Leader and Yue Fanghua.
As long as we get these two things, we will leave immediately.
The rest is up to you to decide."
The True God of the Moon Clan said calmly.
At this moment, someone panicked.
If the true god of the Yue Clan leaves, then those who are enemies of Ling Xiao will definitely die without a burial place.
"The true god of the Moon Clan?
You are as ignorant and ridiculous as Yue Wuya!"
Before Lu Guishen could speak, Ling Xiao's voice had already sounded.
"I won't kill all of you today, I will leave one alive and go back.
Tell the MoonClan people to listen.
Within five years, I will destroy the Yue Clan, and you will have only two choices then.
One is to choose to disappear completely, and the other is to cancel the divine designation and become my servant race!"
Ling Xiao looked at the True God of the Moon Clan indifferently and said loudly.
"Arrogant!"
The True God of the Moon Clan sneered: "Even though you have good talent, you actually said such shameless words.
What a joke too.
In five years, not to mention destroying our Moon Clan, you may not even be able to defeat the four titled kings of our Moon Clan one on one.
Now, your true cultivation level is no more than a tenth level God King.
I really don’t understand where you get your confidence.”
"Where my confidence comes from has nothing to do with you.
Anyway, today, the lives of you three old guys will be left in the Kingdom of Life.
The person in charge of the Moon Clan is really an idiot. Doesn’t she know that a powerful dragon cannot overwhelm a local snake?”
Ling Xiao looked at the three people opposite him indifferently, then suddenly looked into the void and said: "Grandpa, you don't have to show up, let my disciple come down.
There is no need for you, old man, to take action in today's battle.
If I have to ask you to rescue me every time, what kind of martial arts path is that?"
He can survive to this day only by relying on his own courage and wisdom, and occasionally relying on luck.