The movement spread quickly.

All the practitioners knew that the Emperor Tang and the Young Master of Lingyang Mountain had a conflict. They came from all directions excitedly, on the one hand, to see the excitement, and on the other hand, to see the style of Emperor Tang.

"This Young Master Ling Yang is a person from hundreds of years ago. He was indeed a monster at the beginning and had a powerful man. However, no matter how powerful he is, he can still be better than the Lord Tang Shenjun? You see, he is not a person of the same level at all!"

"This guy is also unlucky, why did he bump into the Lord Tang!"

The cultivators surrounded the crowd, looked into the field from afar, and whispered.

When they looked at the Young Master Lingyang, they mostly looked sympathetic and compassionate.

The Young Master Ling Yang is very strong. He is a strong man with a thousand blood, and his qualifications are quite evil. His background is also very strong. There is an emperor's father, and there are not many people in Pangu who are better than him.

Even if he encounters the Thirty-Three Days successor, he can crush him.

But he just happened to meet the Lord Tang!

Who is Tang Shenjun?

That is the myth of Pangu today. It is a peerless monster that is rare in ten thousand years. After less than a hundred years of practicing Taoism, he has already had five or six thousand blood. He also holds the God of Creation in his hand and can compete with the Eight Tribulation Emperor!

When you meet such a person, you can only say that he has been in trouble for eight lifetimes!

"Well? Why is this kid... not a little bit wrong with his breath?"

In the crowd, the old man in gray robe squeezed in and looked into the field, and was stunned, unable to believe his eyes.

He remembered it very clearly that this kid was only more than 500 blood at the beginning, but now, his aura is so deep that it is definitely in the late stage of the seventh tribulation, with at least six or seven thousand blood!

But, it’s only been a few years, how could this kid improve so quickly?

"This bastard boy, why didn't he eat some elixir?"

He cursed softly, and his teeth were itchy with hatred.

"But it's okay. No matter how strong this kid's cultivation is, it's still seven tribulations after all. After not reaching the eight tribulations, he is not a real opponent of the Eight Tribulations Emperor. When the Lingyang Emperor arrives, he sees his son being repaired so miserably, he will still skin the kid!"

But soon, he felt relieved.

So what if this kid improves quickly? As long as he is less than eight kalpas, he still can't get into the eyes of such an old emperor.

Seeing the miserable situation of the Young Master Lingyang being repaired, he became even more excited. The more miserable this guy is, the better. When he comes, the more angry he will be. He will never let that kid go.

"Here you come!"

Just as he was excited, suddenly, he looked up and looked into the air. The void suddenly twisted, and a figure bathed in immortal light walked out.

As soon as he walked out, his momentum was thriving, turning into a rolling pressure, sweeping towards all directions.

The two golden eyes swept around like lightning. When he saw the seriously injured figure on the ground, he was shocked, and his anger erupted, like a tsunami.

In an instant, the wind and clouds around the world rolled, and the sky and the earth changed.

"It's the Emperor Lingyang!"

The cultivators from all directions were shocked and retreated one after another.

"It's you, you hurt Qing'er?"

Emperor Lingyang raised his eyes and looked at the figure in white clothes standing in the air not far ahead.

"good!"

Tang Hao nodded.

"You... are very brave!" Emperor Lingyang was a little surprised.

When this guy saw him, he didn't have any fear.

What is this guy... the origin?

He looked up and down several times, and became more and more confused.

"Don't you know that he is the son of my Emperor Lingyang?" Emperor Lingyang lowered his face and shouted.

"I know! If he weren't your son, he would have died long ago!" Tang Hao was not polite and replied coldly.

"You are so angry!"

Emperor Lingyang's face became more and more gloomy.

This guy named Tang is so arrogant!

"Do you think that if you have the cultivation level of Wanxue, I can't kill you?" Emperor Lingyang said ruthlessly, "You are not the youngest elder of the Creation Sect, aren't you afraid of implicating them? I may really not be able to kill you, but can't I destroy a mere fortune Sect?"

"You can give it a try, you are not the first one anyway!" Tang Hao said.

"What's the meaning?"

Emperor Lingyang was stunned when he heard this guy's words. It seemed that he was not the first emperor to destroy the Creation Sect.

"There was a guy called Dao Mo Gu Emperor. He killed my fortune sect and said he wanted to destroy us, but as a result, he ran away in shame and suffered a lot of injuries."

"Ancient Emperor of Dao Demon? You mean, Dao Demon also has a grudge against you, and he was injured by your Creation Sect?"

Emperor Lingyang was stunned for a moment and almost laughed out loud.

The old Taoist demon has older experience than him and has a deeper cultivation. With the strength of the old Taoist demon, how could he not destroy a sect of fortune? Moreover, he was injured. This is too ridiculous and impossible!

"You must have a degree when you brag. Just by you and the Creation Sect, how can you hurt the Taoist demon? What methods do you have to hurt him?"

He sneered.

At this time, among the crowd, the old demon Huang Xie almost laughed out loud.

This brat is really good at bragging!

With his ability, he can only cheat people. He really doesn’t know how he died. Where did he get the face of him? He dared to brag so much!

"Hurry up and kill him!"

He looked at Emperor Lingyang and was a little anxious.

This guy is the same. He talks nonsense with this guy. Isn’t that right?

He wanted to rush up and help this guy fix the bastard.

Of course, he didn't dare to do this. If he really did, he would be targeted by someone for thirty-three days. Once his identity was exposed, he would be over. His fate would be worse than this kid.

"Just this, do you see enough?"

At this time, Tang Hao raised his hand and gently flicked his sleeves, and a golden light flashed, which suddenly turned into a giant ship.

"This...is this?"

When the old demon Huang Xie saw it, his face suddenly solidified, and his smile frozen there.
Chapter completed!