"Yes, Hu Chi is nothing in front of him. Hu Chi's bloodline is at the ninth level of King Grade, and his cultivation level is only at the peak of the sixth level of the Alchemy Realm.

And he is only sixteen years old, has a first-level immortal bloodline, and is at the peak of the seventh level of the Alchemy Realm. He is too strong!"

"Wuji, step back and I'll do it!"

Ling Xiao could tell that Long Wuji was probably no match for Haitang Zun.

Haitang Zun's bloodline level is the same as Long Wuji's, but Haitang Zun comes from the Holy Land and is the Holy Son of the Holy Land. He is probably stronger than Long Wuji in both martial arts and martial arts.

Even if Long Wuji can win, it will be a miserable victory, and there is no need for that.

Just come and fight him.

"Um!"

Long Wuji nodded and stepped aside.

"It's the same for everyone, die!"

Haitang Zun roared angrily and struck down with a palm.

The phantom behind him also blasted towards Ling Xiao at the same time.

Standing high and majestic, like a king!

Ling Xiao smiled contemptuously.

What about the first-level immortal bloodline?

What about being at the peak of the seventh level of the Alchemy Realm?

To put it bluntly, it is still not up to his level.

Although his Ancestral Dragon bloodline is only at the eighth level of King Grade, it is comparable to the first level of Immortal Grade!

Although his cultivation is only at the sixth level of the Alchemy Realm, it is comparable to the ninth level of the Alchemy Realm.

Even if Haitang Zun is powerful, his combat power is at most the ninth level of the Alchemy Realm.

So no matter what, Ling Xiao will not lose to him.

What he has, Ling Xiao has.

What he doesn’t have, Ling Xiao still has!

A dragon roar sounded.

A nine-color dragon appeared behind Ling Xiao.

Accompanied by Ling Xiao, they killed Haitang Zun.

boom!

The white king collides with the nine-color dragon!

The young Ling Xiao collides with the gifted Holy Son!

A shocking storm broke out.

Spread out quickly.

The weaker warriors around him were all vomited blood by this terrifying force.

Bang!

What shocked everyone was that the white king was actually pushed back more than ten meters.

Haitang Zun himself also took a dozen steps back, his face gloomy and ugly.

Ling Xiao stood there, still calm and calm.

It seemed like it didn't take much energy.

"This Ling Xiao didn't show all his strength just now. This talent is really amazing."
Chapter completed!