“Bad talk!”

The elder of the Holy Realm of the Tianshen Sect shouted coldly and looked at Qiu Yingying with cold eyes.

Qiu Yingying raised her head stubbornly and looked at each other.

"Yes, Tianshen Sect can't afford to lose. If we said so early, we won't compete with you and give this first place to you!"

"Yes, don't join any other sects. I'll tell the world that you will directly grant your Tianshen Sect the best in the world!"

Other disciples from the Dragon God Valley also roared and glared at the Son of God and the Holy Land Elder of the Heavenly God Sect.

They directly called the Son of God to kill Lu Ming because Lu Ming won the first place in the small meeting, so the Tianshen Sect wanted to kill Lu Ming.

"Shut up!"

The son of God's face was cold and shouted loudly, like thunder rolling in the sky, the terrible aura pressed on the many disciples of Longshen Valley, causing the disciples of Longshen Valley to change their faces. They felt like a mountain was pressing on their bodies, and it was difficult to breathe.

"My Son of God wants to kill people, and I never need a reason, but today, I will give you a reason!"

The Son of God spoke indifferently and continued, "Because they did what they should not do, they would kill them. Even if they did not have the small meeting today, they would die!"

"Haha, what shouldn't be done? Isn't it just that a few people with a cultivation level far lower than you took away the treasure? Son of God, you still have the face to kill people!"

A thick sound rang out, and a purple light flashed in the void, and a figure appeared in the sky.

Purple Maple!

The demon of Dragon God Valley, Zi Feng!

"You want to stop me?"

The Son of God looked at Zi Feng coldly.

"If you want to kill my Dragon God Valley, you can only fight!"

Zi Feng responded.

"You are no match for me!"

The Son of God said coldly.

"It may not be possible if I haven't fought for three years!"

Zi Feng spoke, with a strong sense of fighting in his eyes.

"Is that true? Then I'll solve you first!"

The Son of God was very strong. He took one step forward, and the heaven and earth roared, and the terrifying holy light soared into the sky and turned into a snow-white holy sword, killing towards Zi Feng.

roar!

Zi Feng roared, and the dragon roared in waves. The purple light shone brightly on his body. A dense purple dragon scale appeared on his skin, and two dragon horns appeared on his forehead.

Zi Feng's hands turned into dragon claws.

With a roar, Zi Feng rushed towards the Son of God, grabbed the Son of God and cracked the Son of God's holy sword.

"Holy Light Slash!"

The son of God's face was still calm, his palm was holding in the void, and the holy light condensed into the holy sword and slashed towards Zi Feng.

Boom! Boom!...

Two monsters fought continuously, fought at high altitude, and collided for more than ten consecutive moves.

In the sky, it seems to be divided into white and purple. Under dull pressure, it makes people unable to breathe.

"So scary, is this the combat power of the top ten monsters?"

"It's amazing. I've seen a half-saint take action, but it's far from that strong. This kind of combat power can easily kill ordinary half-saints, right?"

"It's scary. Can the combat power reach such a level under the holy realm?"

Many people spoke out, shocked.

Even the elders of the Holy Realm showed a solemn look on their faces.

Obviously, this kind of combat power made them, such powerful people in the holy realm, pay attention to it.

The sky was completely shrouded in white and purple lights. Two figures were crisscrossing, and the sound of dragon roars could be heard from time to time.

boom!

Suddenly, a terrible vibration sounded in the sky, and a figure quickly retreated, retreating dozens of steps in the void before stopping.

It's Zifeng!

At this time, a deep knife mark appeared on Zi Feng's body, which penetrated through his bones and had the terrifying power of holy light, constantly eroding Zi Feng's body.

A trace of blood spilled out of Zi Feng's mouth, and his breath was a little weak.

Could it be that Zi Feng was defeated?

In the sky, the Son of God walked out. His clothes were neat and his breath was stable, unlike a war.

Everyone was shocked. It seemed that the Son of God won, and it seemed that it was not difficult to win.

The Son of God is worthy of being the leader of the top ten monsters in Cangzhou. Both of them are the top ten monsters, Zi Feng does not seem to be the opponent of the Son of God at all.

"I said, you are not my opponent. Today I want to kill the three of them, and no one can save them!"

The Son of God spoke with great confidence.

No one can save anyone he wants to kill!

This is the domineering of the Son of God.

Originally, if he wanted to kill Lu Ming and the other two, he could choose to take action in other places, so that the resistance would be smaller and easier.

However, he chose this place because he was so domineering. He wanted to kill Lu Ming and the other two in front of everyone to achieve his reputation.

"Hahaha!"

At this moment, Lu Ming laughed loudly, and his laughter was full of sarcasm.

"why are you laughing?"

The Son of God spoke coldly.

"I laugh at you, Son of God, you want to kill me because you are afraid. Why do you need to find so many high-sounding reasons?"

Lu Ming laughed.

"I'm scared, ridiculous. What do you have to scare me?"

The Son of God.

"Because of my potential, today you see my potential, afraid that I will catch up with you in the future, and I will take away the first place in the Dingbao Conference three years later, so you are afraid that you are afraid of my potential, so you must kill me today to prevent future troubles!"

Lu Ming said loudly.

These words shocked many people.

The potential Lu Ming showed this time is indeed amazing.

With the fourth level of Martial Emperor's cultivation, he defeated and killed the top ten top masters in succession, and strongly won the first place in the Dingbao Club. In the history of Cangzhou, such an amazing move has never happened since the Dingbao Club.

Lu Ming does have the potential to threaten the Son of God.

Lu Ming’s cultivation is still low now, but in another six or nine years, will he become the enemy of the Son of God?

Could it be that the Son of God really has no fear in it?

Many people have such thoughts.

The face of the Son of God was extremely cold and said, "Just you, you will never be my opponent. In Cangzhou, I have no opponent, my opponent is outside Cangzhou!"

The Son of God spoke, still full of strong self-confidence.

Among his peers, no one deserves his attention. He has already looked outside Cangzhou and competed with those peerless geniuses outside Cangzhou, and even those terrifying geniuses from the emperor-level forces, who are his opponents.

"Since you are so confident, then I will challenge you now. In three years, at Dingbao Conference, you and I will fight to the death, never ending. How dare you!"

Lu Ming said loudly, and the voice spread throughout the audience.

Lu Ming's voice was also full of strong self-confidence.

He also walked to this point along the way, and he also had invincible confidence.

The Son of God, however, has a good background. He has been practicing in the Tianshen Sect of Yuanlu Sect since he was a child. The cultivation environment is much better than Lu Ming. Moreover, the Son of God is at least seven or eight years older than Lu Ming.

Now, the Son of God's cultivation is much higher than his, so he can stand at a high altitude and look down at him.

But he was confident that in a few years, he would definitely be able to catch up with the Son of God and stand equally before the Son of God, rather than being looked down upon by him like now.

"The method of provoking generals is useless to me!" The Son of God spoke coldly.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!