Chapter 12596 You should kneel down!
Chapter 12596 You should kneel down!
Ling Xiao was not worried at all about what kind of trap it was. He thought it would be best if the other party did not plot against him. Otherwise, he would not mind letting the Thick Earth Temple disappear from Central China.
He really does what he says.
The decoration inside the hall is not luxurious, it can only be said to be quite standard.
There were several people sitting inside, and their auras were quite strong.
There is no doubt that these people should all be high-level officials of the Thick Earth Temple. They gathered here probably to see Ling Xiao.
"Are you Ling Xiao?"
At the very top, a middle-aged man, who looked to be in his forties or fifties, was sitting with his arms and legs spread out.
This person should be the master of the Thick Earth Temple.
When he asked the question, he also revealed an unconcealable arrogance.
His figure is as big as a mountain, giving people a calm and powerful feeling.
His height is much higher than that of ordinary people, like a towering mountain, standing above the earth, intimidating.
His skin was like steel that had been tempered a thousand times, emitting a bronze luster and appearing extremely hard.
His face is strong and has clear lines, like a carved work of art.
A pair of deep eyes, as if they could see into people's hearts, flashing with a sharp light. A high nose bridge, slightly upturned mouth corners, revealing a majestic aura without anger. A head of thick black hair, as thick as ink, fluttering in the wind, adding a bit of heroic spirit.
This man's aura was extremely powerful, as if he was a tiger lurking in the forest, ready to pounce on its prey at any time.
He exuded a powerful aura that made people dare not look directly at him. Whenever he used his power, the air around him would vibrate, as if even space was trembling.
He was wearing a black robe embroidered with mysterious totems, looking both solemn and mysterious.
The rustling of his robe in the wind was like the beating of a war drum, urging people to move forward. A long sword hung from his waist, the blade flashing with cold light, exuding a fierce aura.
The master of the Thick Earth Temple is not only a powerful warrior, but also a wise man who is well versed in the ways of martial arts.
His words and actions revealed a calm temperament, as if everything was under his control.
His existence is the pillar of the Thick Earth Temple and he is also a role model in the hearts of countless warriors.
"Yes, I am Ling Xiao!"
Ling Xiao said.
"You are so brave!"
Suddenly, the Lord of the Thick Earth Temple released a powerful pressure, like a black snake, pressing towards Ling Xiao.
At that moment, Ling Xiao felt as if the sky was about to fall down. That heavy feeling made him very uncomfortable.
Ling Xiao stood in front of the master of the Thick Earth Temple, his originally upright figure now looked a little hunched.
He felt a pressure as heavy as a mountain emanating from the hall master, like an invisible giant hand, tightly strangling his throat, making it difficult for him to breathe.
The palace master's pressure was as fierce as a violent storm, as if it was going to swallow Ling Xiao whole.
His heart was beating faster and his blood was boiling, but he felt as if he was nailed to the ground by this force, unable to move.
His face was pale and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. This was an experience he had never had before.
Under this pressure, Ling Xiao felt that his cultivation seemed to become insignificant, and all his confidence and strength were ruthlessly crushed by this force.
He tried hard to straighten his back, but the force was like a visible shackle that bound him tightly.
Ling Xiao stared at the Palace Master, with an unyielding light flashing in his eyes.
He knew he couldn't give in like that, he had to withstand the pressure, otherwise he would never be able to surpass himself.
He took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the fear and depression, and tried to calm his heart.
Although his body was still restrained by the pressure, his mind had broken free.
He felt that his soul was tempered by this pressure, becoming tougher and stronger.
He knew that this was an opportunity for him to grow and also a chance for him to break through himself.
Ling Xiao gritted his teeth, used all his strength, and finally straightened his back under this pressure.
He raised his head and met the gaze of the palace master, with a determined light flashing in his eyes.
"what?"
The Lord of Houtu Palace was stunned for a moment. He did not expect that Ling Xiao could actually block his terrifying pressure.
Immediately, he sneered and said, "Boy, it will be better for you if you just kneel there obediently!"
boom!
Even more powerful pressure was released.
At that moment, Ling Xiao knew that he couldn't stop it.
The gap in cultivation is too big.
The Lord of Thick Earth Palace is a powerful being at the peak of the Flying Sky Realm, and one of his feet may even have stepped into the Endless Realm.
The pressure just now was definitely not full force. This time, it was merciless.
Ling Xiao sighed and was thinking about asking Li Yunkuang for help. At this moment, the pendant on his neck burst into a dazzling light.
boom!
The moment this light burst out, all the pressure of the Lord of Thick Earth Temple was shattered.
Not only that, the Lord of Thick Earth Palace even spat out a mouthful of blood, looking a little embarrassed.
"Let me kneel down for you? Who do you think you are? Now, kneel down!"
Ling Xiao suddenly looked at the Lord of Thick Earth Palace, and an extremely terrifying aura was released from his body.
boom!
At that moment, the Lord of Houtu Palace, who was sitting on his seat, was knocked down and fell to the ground, unable to stand up.
This power naturally did not come from Ling Xiao, but came from the strange pendant.
Ling Xiao had never taken this pendant seriously before, but now it seems that Heimu Shen is a decent person. Although he plotted against him, he gave him this treasure and even promised to protect his Tyrant Empire for three years.
Without the Black Wood God, he would have a much harder time.
The previous resentment has completely disappeared.
He walked over, stepped on the head of the Thick Earth Temple Master, and said coldly: "I'm giving you face, right? I'm here for the honor of your Thick Earth Temple. Your disciples tried to kill me before, and you want me to kneel down. Believe it or not, I will destroy your Thick Earth Temple!"
"You do not dare!"
The master of the Thick Earth Temple was so frustrated.
He roared like a wild beast, "Your Dou Zong has been targeted by the Holy Hall. Once the Holy Hall uses its true power, you will have no chance at all. Although I don't know how you can burst out such a terrible pressure, do you really think that you can threaten my Thick Earth Temple with this?"
"I'm sick!"
Ling Xiao raised his hand and slashed with the knife, directly cutting off one of the arms of the Lord of Houtu Palace.
Poor Lord of Thick Earth Palace, he had already stepped half a step into the Endless Realm, but was suppressed by the Black Wood God's pendant. Facing Ling Xiao's attack, he had no way to defend himself.
He really wanted to cry.
Why would you want to provoke this evil star for no reason?
"I am too lazy to talk to you now. Take out the Stone of the Dead. Otherwise, I will destroy the Thick Earth Temple now."
Ling Xiao revealed a cold aura, he was really impatient.
(End of this chapter)
