"have no idea!"

Wanyan Aruo smiled bitterly and said: "I guessed that he might be the emperor's son, but who would have thought that he was actually the son of the Supreme Being.

I’m surprised too!”

This is the truth.

She never expected it.

Wanyan Qiang will give her a supreme son for free.

"Thank you, brother!"

Wanyan Aruo looked at Wanyan Qiang and smiled.

Wanyan's intense expression was extremely gloomy.

He never dreamed that Ling Xiao was actually the son of the Supreme.

Although he guessed that Ling Xiao might be an emperor.

But the idea of ​​the Supreme Son is too exaggerated.

He didn't expect it at all.

If he knew that Ling Xiao was the son of the Supreme, he would definitely entertain Ling Xiao well.

That won't happen anymore.

"Damn it, Wu Tu Meng must win!"

Wanyan Qiangqiang felt a little less confident at this time.

Wu Tu Meng is a third-level virtual saint, and his combat power has fully exploded.

However, facing Ling Xiao, he was retreating steadily.

I really don’t know how to win.

Wu Tuyuan was completely frightened and could not even speak.

Ling Xiao really showed mercy that day, otherwise he would definitely have died today.

"Isn't it amazing to have the capital of an emperor?"

Ling Xiao looked at Wu Tumeng contemptuously and asked.

“Damn it, so what about the Son of the Most High.

If you are not good at cultivation, I can still defeat you.

Block it for me!"

Wu Tu Meng almost tried his best to defeat the desolate dragon.

"Ignorance!

You don’t even believe this!”

Ling Xiao shook his head.

The deserted sea erupted again.

This time, it's no longer a dragon.

Instead, they turned into three desolate dragons and pounced on Wu Tu Meng.

Wu Tu Meng was so frightened that his face turned pale.

This time, he couldn't stop it.

After defeating a desolate divine dragon, he was still knocked away.【1】

【6】

【6】

【Small】

【explain】

It hit the ground hard.

Vomiting blood profusely.

It was extremely embarrassing.

Wu Tu suddenly wanted to get up.

But suddenly a rocky mountain fell from the sky.

Stone Mountain is of course transformed from the Scroll of Earth.

It hit Wu Tumeng's body hard.

The black earth was pushed down the mountain.

The whole arena roared continuously.

Wu Tu suddenly lay on the ground, covered in blood.

Trembling.

There is no strength left to fight anymore.

Defeated!

Wutu was defeated violently!

And it was a very embarrassing defeat.

This is the number one young master of the Wanyan family.

Third level virtual saint, the qualifications of an emperor.

He actually lost to Ling Xiao, who only used the strength of a ninth-level half-saint.

Ling Xiao put away the stone mountain.

Walked towards Wu Tu Meng.

He stepped on Wu Tu Meng's body.

He sneered and said: "I told you, you are nothing special.

Is Xusheng very strong?

Are the imperial qualities very strong?

In my eyes, he is still an ant.

Okay, kneel down and beg for mercy.

I will spare your life!

Otherwise, I will let you end up like Heijia!"

Ling Xiao is not afraid of offending anyone.

If he wanted to, he could destroy the entire Wanyan family alone.

"Don't you dare kill me!"

Wu Tu fiercely stared at Ling Xiao and shouted.

"Yeah?"

Ling Xiao smiled and waved his right hand lightly.

A sharp wind blade directly cut off Wu Tu Meng's right arm.

"I'm not from the Wanyan family.

So what if I kill you?

Do the Wutu tribe still dare to seek revenge from me?

I've given you a chance, don't be shameless!"

Ling Xiao said coldly.

"Ling Xiao, can you give me some face and let him go?"
Chapter completed!