Master of Beasts

Xiao Yang's breezy voice echoed in the hall, and Wu Ling and the others were taken aback for a moment, and then their expressions became a little bit gloomy.

Their talents, even among the young generations of Snow City, are considered top-notch. Coupled with the unique cultivation method of Sha Xinggong, their breakthrough speed is amazingly fast, which also makes them maintain at all times. A sense of superiority.

But now, a small ninth-order spiritualist actually dared to make such a wild statement, which undoubtedly made them feel a great humiliation.

It was as if a dragon hovering in the sky was stung by a provocative ant.

"Kneel down, slap yourself a thousand times, then cut off your arms and apologize for your disrespect." Wu Ling's face was gloomy. From beginning to end, he regarded himself as a member of the Northern Sacred Sect, even the great power of Snowstorm City. He is not in his eyes.

Therefore, he instinctively believed that he represented the face of the Northern Saint Sect, and Xiao Yang insulted him, which was an insult to the Northern Saint Sect.

"You really take yourself too seriously."

Xiao Yang played with the mysterious rock piece in his palm, and smiled coldly: "Disrespectful? What kind of thing are you, do you have anything to do with the Northern Holy Sect, which is located here? Not even He Zun, the lord of the Sand Palace. Recognized by the Northern Sacred Sect, let alone your down-and-out bereaved dogs."

Taking a step in front of the soles of the feet, Xiao Yang’s voice resounded like thunder under the envelope of spiritual power: "Moreover, are you not self-proclaimed people in the sand palace? Hundreds of years ago, Meng Beidou, Bai Qianli and others, secretly Killing He Zun made the Sha Xing Palace completely fall, why don't you dare to avenge this hatred?"

Every word of Xiao Yang was like a heavy hammer, bombarding Wu Ling and others' minds successively, causing the faces of several people to gradually become hideous.

As the descendants of the few remaining members of the Shaxing Palace, they certainly know the real reason for the fall of the Shaxing Palace lord He Zun. At that time, because of the rampant behavior, even the entire empire complained about the Shaxing Palace. So, the old Patriarch of the Bai family Bai Qianli and Meng Beidou, the old monarch of the royal family, took advantage of He Zun's first serious injury and launched a surprise attack with thunder.

In the end, the two of them desperately killed He Zun at the cost of their strength plummeting.

This matter is also a secret story in Wind Snow City that is not well known to ordinary people.

But it was because they knew too much that Wu Ling and the others were extremely frightened. One was the Bai family in the midst of the sky, and the other was the deep-rooted imperial family. These two behemoths made them dare not even think of revenge.

Therefore, Xiao Yang's unrelenting words were tantamount to exposing their scars, and suddenly, a touch of furious killing intent rose in their hearts.

"Just like that, I dare to claim to be a person from the Northern Saint Sect." Xiao Yang curled his lips, becoming more disdainful.

"I want you to die!"

Wu Ling roared, and a huge black shadow suddenly whizzed past his head, slamming it to the ground with a bang, staring at Xiao Yang and Chi Yan with sorrowful eyes.

Reckless scorpion, fourth-order middle lord spirit beast, rock attribute.

This kind of spirit beast, only the inner disciples of the Shaxing Palace back then, was also qualified to conclude a contract. One can imagine how tyrannical its combat effectiveness is.

Following the wild scorpion, the spirit beasts of the other four also shot over quickly, surrounding Xiao Yang and Chi Yan in the middle.

"I will pull out your tongue piece by piece!" Wu Ling's eyes were red, and he wished to cut Xiao Yang a thousand swords.

"one move."

Seeing such a situation, Xiao Yang just shook his head and smiled, and immediately a turquoise spiritual door was outlined beside him, and the petite ethereal lingluo jumped out of it.

"Foot!"

At the moment it flashed out, Kong Lingluo didn't hesitate at all, her body swirled in the air, surging with the palm of aquamarine spiritual power, and patted the ground heavily.

"Boom!"

In an instant, sharp long vines burst from various positions on the rock floor, and the sharp tips of the cold light flashed directly from the body of the wild scorpion and other spirit beasts, passing through like lightning, the entire hall, It seems that at this moment, it has become a dense forest of thorns and vines.

In the middle of those thorny vines, the corpses of the wild scorpion and other spirit beasts were hung weakly in the air, and the red blood gurgled along the vine body of the thorny vines.

Seeing such a scene, the faces of Wu Ling and others were suddenly filled with horror. In the next moment, there were countless sharp thorns under their feet, shooting up, and immediately penetrated their bodies without any hindrance. .

"what!"

Wu Ling's painful voice just came out, and it broke there, because he was so desperate to see that a blood-stained cane had already emerged from his chest.

Standing in the middle of a green thorny vine forest, Kong Lingluo straightened up and hummed and clapped her hands. This level of opponent is far worse than the original wild wood demon. At least, the latter can barely threaten it. .

"Sha Xing Palace, completely gone~www.NovelMTL.com~ Xiao Yang glanced indifferently, and wanted to leave the hall with the quicksand wing scroll.

"Ding Dong!"

However, at the moment he just lifted the sole of his foot, a piece of rock lingering in the runes suddenly fell from the Wuling clothes that had lost its vitality, and a crisp voice resounded in the hall.

"Ok?"

With the palm spread out slightly, Xiao Yang sucked the rock fragment into his palm while the suction was violent. After observing for a while, his complexion suddenly changed slightly, and he quickly took out the rock fragment from the empty boundary stone.

There is a circle of small bumps on the rock slices of Wuling, and the inside of his rock slices is sunken into a thin layer!

"No wonder, I always feel that this rock fragment seems to be missing something."

With a faint light in front of him, Xiao Yang brought the two rock fragments together with a click. After a while, the two rock fragments joined together suddenly swelled and turned into a fruit-like spherical shape with a surging spiritual force. It spread suddenly.

"Om!"

The next moment, this thing soared into the air with a buzzing sound, and deep rays of light scattered from the ball of rock fragments, connected to every corner of the hall, faintly, as if forming a complicated array.

In the middle of the array, light flashed slightly, and a crystal light beam shot up, directly impacting the top of the hall, and waves of powerful spiritual power quickly spread to the surroundings.

In the surging spiritual power, a majestic behemoth interwoven with light slowly took shape. It stood proudly in the void, and at the heart, a group of fiery blood was beating gently.

"boom!"

"boom!"

Seeing the appearance of the mysterious behemoth, Xiao Yang's mouth grew in shock. There was also a bright light flashing through his void stone. The figure of Master Mo quickly emerged, and immediately looked into the air with a solemn expression.

"This is...Northern Saint Beast..."

(End of this chapter)