Chapter 1684

Many disciples and elders have different looks. They are skeptical about Lingxiao's killing huangwuji, but now it is really long Aotian's killing huangwuji, which is bound to cause hostility to jiuzhong imperial palace.

Today's God of war hall is not as strong as it was a million years ago. It can be ranked among the twelve immortal holy places, but it is only the end.

In recent years, he has been able to recuperate by forming an alliance with the jiuzhong imperial palace and the taishangdao palace.

Therefore, the disciples of Zhanshen temple are very oppressed. Whenever they meet the disciples of jiuzhong imperial palace and taishangdao palace, they will choose to give way, so that jiuzhong Imperial Palace becomes more and more arrogant and domineering.

After all, the strength of jiuzhong imperial palace is very terrible. Even among the twelve immortal holy sites, it can be ranked in the forefront.

"Is it true that I can only swallow my anger and sacrifice my disciples in the temple of the God of war?"

Seeing the reactions of Lei qianjue, Xing Jun and others, many disciples felt a kind of sadness in their hearts, a feeling of rabbit death and fox sorrow.

This is the temple of the God of war. When can the people of the jiuzhong Imperial Palace show off here?

When Lingxiao saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel angry. This is the God of war hall. This is the God of war hall that the Red Dragon God of war can't forget even if he dies. When has it become so soft, and all the blood in his heart has been rubbed away. What future can the God of war hall have?

I'm afraid that sooner or later it will fall from the twelve immortal holy places and be swallowed by people.

Together, Lingxiao also became a little disgusted with the feeling of the white God of war on the void.

The war god temple has become what it is today. As the supreme god of war in the war god temple, he must have a great responsibility!

Lingxiao directly stood up, sneered and said, "I didn't kill Huang Wuji! But in order to prove my innocence, I am willing to accept the holy way to ask my heart!"

"Long Aotian, you..."

Liu Wenzheng immediately got worried and wanted to stop Lingxiao, but he was stopped by Lingxiao's eyes. Somehow, Liu Wenzheng's heart suddenly settled down. He believed that Lingxiao would not make unnecessary sacrifices. It seems that only when he is sure will he accept the holy way.

Zhan Tianxing, Lei qianjue and others were surprised. According to their guess, nine times out of ten Huang Wuji was killed by Lingxiao. How dare he accept the holy way? Is there something they don't know?

"Very good! You have some courage. If you really prove that you didn't kill Huang Wuji, I'm not hard for you! But if you did kill Huang Wuji, don't blame me for being rude!"

Huang Tai glanced at Lingxiao lightly.

"I am willing to accept the holy word, but I have one condition!"

Lingxiao said coldly.

"What conditions?"

Huang Tai asked indifferently.

"This is my God of war hall, not your jiuzhong imperial palace. I'm a disciple of the God of war hall, and I'm not a disciple of the jiuzhong imperial palace! This is not a place where you can come and go if you want! If you can prove that I killed huangwuji, I'm willing to be dealt with by you! But if it turns out that I didn't kill huangwuji, I want you to apologize to me!"

Lingxiao looked straight at Huang Tai and said, his eyes were clear and his voice was very excited.

"Long Aotian, I think you are dreaming? What are you, and dare the emperor apologize to you?"

A harsh voice came, and Zhan Tianxing's eyes were full of sarcasm.

"That's right! How can the sage of the imperial holy hall apologize to you? Long Aotian, you'd better not delay! I think you killed the emperor Wuji. You'd better plead guilty and subdue the law. Don't destroy the relationship between my God of war hall and the jiuzhong imperial palace!"

Lei qianjue also sneered.

"Shut up!"

Lingxiao suddenly looked at Zhan Tianxing and Lei qianjue and scolded: "the relationship between the left war temple and the jiuzhong Imperial Palace, and the relationship between the war temple and the jiuzhong Imperial Palace, are you still not disciples of the war temple? When will my war Temple live by the breath of others?"

"What about your blood? What about your pride? What about your backbone?"

"I finally know why the temple of the God of war is weak. It's not because of the disaster a million years ago, but because you bully and flatter. You only know that the nest is horizontal, but you kneel and lick other people's scum, because you have knelt for too long and have forgotten how to stand up and straighten your back!"

Boom!

Every time Lingxiao said a word, he would approach Zhan Tianxing and Lei qianjue. His voice was like rolling thunder, ringing through the whole God of war hall. He was like an ancient sage who denounced evil spirits and took charge of justice and truth. His whole body exuded an inviolable momentum.

"I'm a good man in the temple of the God of war. I don't need to please anyone! We kneel on our knees and kneel on our parents. In addition, those who dare to make us kneel are our enemies and will be killed!"

"The spirit of our war god temple is to fight heaven and earth, and all the enemies that can be fought! Although thousands of people will go! If we lose this blood and our pride, the war god temple will exist, but what's the difference with being destroyed?"

"I'm a good man of long Aotian. I'm proud to be with you!"

Lingxiao, word by word, was majestic and excited. He was surrounded by a vast trend of heaven and earth, and came towards the oppression of Zhan Tianxing and Lei qianjue, which immediately made them tremble and pale, so they couldn't help but step back.

"Well said!"

"I'm a good man in the God of war hall. I have blood and pride. I don't kneel anyone!"

"Shit, those who insult my God of war temple will be killed without amnesty!"

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Many disciples and elders of the war temple were excited by Lingxiao's words. Their eyes became very bright, full of anger and war spirit, and glared at Huang Tai, Zhan Tianxing, Lei qianjue and others!

At this moment, it was as if everyone's dusty heart of a hundred battles had also awakened. The blood of countless disciples and elders in the whole God of war hall condensed into a blazing divine light, enveloping the world.

"Younger martial brother long is right! I would rather die standing than live kneeling in the God of war hall!"

The blood of Tiangang and others was boiling one by one. The eyes of xuanwang, Wang Lin and min Rou looking at Lingxiao were full of brilliance.

"Good! Good! Good! Master, do you see? You have a good disciple..."

Liu Wenzheng was already full of tears and couldn't help being excited. In a trance, he seemed to see the shadow of sweeping the invincible and suppressing the eight wastelands millions of years ago from Lingxiao. At this moment, the Red Dragon God of war and Lingxiao seemed to be integrated.

Everyone was shocked. Even the God of war in white looked at Lingxiao with a little more complicated color.

"This son can mobilize the fighting spirit and martyrdom of the people in the God of war hall. He must not stay!"

Huang Tai's originally incomparably indifferent look has finally changed.

He looked at Lingxiao with a trace of deep fear, and even a trace of extremely obscure killing!