Chapter 2795

The whole divine world is waiting for the response of the Chinese and the seven immortal holy places.

Lingxiao slaughtered the eight heavenly masters, which shocked everyone, but it was also full of worry.

After all, the twelve immortal holy places and the great emperors have stood in the divine world for hundreds of millions of years, with profound heritage and various powerful cards and means.

Although Lingxiao is powerful, can he really resist the encirclement and killing of the eight super forces?

People with a clear eye can see that although the divine world is boiling because of this, many Terrans in the divine world even regard Lingxiao as an idol and the hope of the Terran, and even think that Lingxiao will become the tenth emperor of the Terran.

But they all know that Lingxiao's current situation is the real enemy of the whole world!

Next, Lingxiao must face the most crazy revenge of the major forces!

Can Lingxiao and the God of war hall really be blocked?

The surface of the divine world is boiling like fire, but in the dark, there is a turbulent undercurrent, and a storm is coming!

Many people have a premonition that next, there will be a war that will shock the whole divine world and even the world of heaven.

And all this has nothing to do with Lingxiao for the time being.

Lingxiao takes Xuewei and leaves the reincarnation temple with Liu Baiyi, Pangu Tiangang and Bai Longma and returns to the war temple.

"Little god of war Lingxiao, kill the eight heavenly masters, come back with a great victory, congratulate Lingxiao and the God of war hall!"

The white dragon horse roared loudly over the war temple.

Suddenly, everyone in the God of war hall was shocked.

"What?! Lingxiao is back?"

"Little god of war... Are you really back?"

"Slaughtered the eight heavenly masters?!"

The voice of white dragon horse spread all over the God of war hall, which shocked everyone!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Figures came out in the air, flying out of the nine suspended holy mountains in the God of war hall, and their eyes were full of incomparably excited looks.

They saw it!

On the nine days, Lingxiao has peerless demeanor and extraordinary bearing. There is a faint smile on the corners of his mouth, and there is also a trace of excitement in his eyes.

Lingxiao is really back!

"I'm afraid you don't know! Lingxiao went to the reincarnation temple this time, robbed Xuewei fairy, killed the eight strong heavenly masters, and abolished Qin miesheng and Yufeng heavenly masters. The whole reincarnation temple is as silent as a cicada. If you enter an uninhabited place, no one dares to stop Lingxiao! Lingxiao helps you pay back all the anger you have received in the past 200 years!"

The white dragon horse had an incomparable look, spitting stars flying everywhere, and boasted about Lingxiao in the reincarnation temple.

"Slaughtered the eight heavenly masters? Abolished Qin miesheng and Yufeng heavenly masters?"

"In the reincarnation temple, if you enter an uninhabited place, no one dares to stop it?"

"The name of invincibility was forged in World War I? Is this... Our little god of war?!"

The eyes of many elders and disciples in the war temple were full of incredible looks. They were stunned by the news of white dragon horse.

They did not expect that Lingxiao's return to the divine world should be in such a shocking way!

The name of invincibility was forged in the first World War. Is this their God of war?

"Congratulations to the God of war!"

"Congratulations for the temple of the God of war!"

"The little god of war is invincible, and the war temple is invincible!"

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Those elders and disciples seemed crazy. Their eyes showed an extremely fanatical look of worship and roared wildly.

They seem to want to vent all the anger they have suffered in the past 200 years!

The temple of the God of war has been too difficult for two hundred years.

Countless elders and disciples of the war temple were killed and injured by the Chinese and immortal holy places. The most sad thing is that they died not in the hands of demons and other races, but in the hands of their own people.

All this is because Lingxiao comes from the God of war hall!

They want to revenge Lingxiao, so they anger the God of war hall!

Seeing those talented disciples in the God of war hall, they fell before they grew up. Looking at those cold bodies, every disciple in the God of war hall was filled with towering anger and killing intention.

They have been suppressed for too long!

Now, Lingxiao has come back with a great victory. They have won the invincible name in World War I, which makes them blood surging and unable to control themselves.

There were even many elders and disciples with red eyes and tears.

"Are these the only disciples of the war god temple?"

Lingxiao clenched his fist and said to himself.

His eyes are unparalleled, like a peerless sword. They contain cold killing intention, which makes him full of anger.

With Lingxiao's mind today, you can easily cover the whole God of war hall. Naturally, you can see the situation of the God of war hall in an instant.

There are less than 100000 people left in the nine veins of the God of war hall!

That's terrible!

You know, the twelve immortal holy places have stood in the divine world for hundreds of millions of years. Which one does not have millions or even millions of disciples?

Even if the God of war hall ranked last, its strength was damaged before, but there were millions of disciples!

Now, there is only one tenth left.

Lingxiao's face was heavy and he felt a flame burning in his chest.

"There are millions of disciples in the God of war hall. Nearly 100000 have died in the war in the past 200 years, and others have left! Some can't stand such a tragic situation, and some have been persuaded to leave by the elders of the sect! The 100000 remaining disciples are the most loyal disciples in the God of war hall!"

Liu Baiyi also smiled bitterly, with a trace of deep fatigue in her eyes.

Over the past two hundred years, the war god temple has suffered unprecedented targeting and pressure, and the greatest pressure is Liu Baiyi. As the war god of the war god temple, he is the belief and hope of all people.

Therefore, in these two hundred years, he broke through four small realms from the holy King realm, broke through the realm of heaven, and reluctantly set up the temple of the God of war.

"They will pay the price! I promise!"

Lingxiao said word by word. His eyes were full of towering edge color.

Lingxiao's heart is full of anger, but also full of deep sadness. Is this the so-called Terran pillar? The so-called immortal holy land and godless people?

Now, the era catastrophe is coming, and the divine world has become a big fat meat in the eyes of everyone in the world of heaven. The human race has become the target of public criticism without knowing it.

They don't think about how to unite all living forces to resist the invasion of demons and aliens. Instead, they just want to be horizontal in their nest and eliminate dissidents.

So, where is the hope of the Terran?

"Lingxiao, I know you're disappointed! So am I! But those people deserve to die. They have long forgotten the identity of the Terran. They have only interests, only power and only themselves! Therefore, we should kill them all and create a bright future!"

Pangu Tiangang looked at Lingxiao and said slowly.