The White Tiger Blood King Fist of Tianpin Martial Arts was broken, completely beyond the expectations of the White Tiger Clan's pinnacle Heavenly Lord. His opponent was just a human warrior who had just broken through to the middle stage of Tianjun Realm. When he thought about it, it was impossible for the opponent to block his White Tiger Blood King Fist.
The shadow of the fist dissipated and the word "king" was shattered. The peak king of the White Tiger clan felt as if he was dreaming. By the time he tried to resist Ling Dao's attack, it was already too late. Ling Dao's fists broke through his protective energy and hit him hard on the head.
The Peak Heavenly Lord of the White Tiger Clan is physically very powerful. Even if he stands still and is attacked by ordinary mid-level Heavenly Lords, he will only be injured at most. However, his current opponent is Ling Dao, a human warrior who is not physically weaker than him and whose strength is much stronger than him. Physical strength is a disadvantage for human warriors, but when it comes to Ling Dao, the disadvantage turns into an advantage.
Of course, Ling Dao was able to kill the peak king of the White Tiger clan, and the biggest contributor was the Supreme Golden Eye. If the Supreme Golden Eyes hadn't discovered every flaw in the White Tiger Blood King Fist, Ling Dao would still not have been able to kill the peak Heavenly Lord of the White Tiger clan so easily even if he had risen to a small level.
"Howhowhow is it possible?"
"An hallucination must be an hallucination, a 100% hallucination!"
"To say that the peak king of the White Tiger clan took it lightly and lost to a human boy in one and a half moves, I believe it. However, after the peak king of the white tiger clan used heavenly martial arts, he was killed by a human boy with one punch. It is simply a fantasy. ¡±
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????¡ Even if they saw it with their own eyes, they still found the scene unbelievable.
They always firmly believe that the human race can become the master of the world by relying on its absolute numerical advantage. If they fight alone, they feel that human warriors are no match for them. The peak king of the White Tiger clan was two realms higher than Ling Dao, and he died at the hands of Ling Dao, completely subverting their perceptions.
The middle-stage Heavenly Lord of the Lion Clan, the late-stage Heavenly Lord of the Dragon Clan, and Takumi of the Overlord Clan were only defeated by Ling Dao, and were far less shocked than the death of the Peak Heavenly Lord of the White Tiger Clan. They didn't expect Ling Dao's boxing skills to be so terrifying, and they didn't expect Ling Dao to be so bold.
There are definitely very few human warriors who dare to kill the peak king of the demon clan in the Western District, not to mention that Ling Dao killed the followers of the little saint of the White Tiger clan. As the saying goes, beating a dog depends on the master. Ling Dao killed the peak king of the White Tiger clan because he didn't give the little saint face. The little saint of the white tiger clan would never sit idly by.
"If I'm not mistaken, he is only in the middle stage of Tianjun Realm. Why is his strength so terrifying?"
"Amazing, really amazing. Even if I were put in his position just now, I couldn't do better than him. You know, I am already at the peak of Tianjun Realm, and he is only at the late stage of Tianjun Realm."
"Although his level is lower than ours, his strength is among us and he will definitely not be at the bottom. Under normal circumstances, we will definitely save him, but"
The Human Celestial Lord at the entrance of the main hall is also not optimistic about Ling Dao, thinking that it is only a matter of time before Ling Dao loses to the peak Celestial Lord of the White Tiger clan. Unexpectedly, the facts were completely opposite to what they had guessed. The real winner was Ling Dao. With the strength Ling Dao showed just now, he is fully qualified to be their ally.
Lingdao used practical actions to prove that he was not a burden. The problem now is that the human heavenly king who wants to save him dare not make an enemy of the little saint of the white tiger clan. They knew that the little saint of the White Tiger clan was definitely not something they could handle. Originally, the Little Saint of the White Tiger Clan would not look at them at all. If Ling Dao's incident attracted the attention of the Little Saint of the White Tiger Clan, they might not have the chance to leave the Holy Land of Sky Fox.
"Fortunately I didn't take action, otherwise, I would have died."
After being shocked, another peak Heavenly Lord of the White Tiger Clan became happy. If he insists on competing for credit in front of the Little Saint, he can only be a headless corpse now. As for whether to avenge the dead Peak Heavenly Lord, it was left to the Little Saint to consider. Anyway, he didn't want to be the second Peak Heavenly Lord of the White Tiger clan to die under Ling Dao's fist.
"You killed my subordinate, do you still want to run away?"
Just when Ling Dao was about to walk towards the main hall where the Human Celestial Monarch was again, a terrifying aura swept over him. The little saint of the White Tiger clan asked his followers to take action in order to capture Ling Dao. Unfortunately, he underestimated Ling Dao's strength. It is simply impossible to expect another follower to capture Ling Dao.
The little saint of the White Tiger clan may not care about the death of a follower, but if Ling Dao kills his follower and then leaves in a swagger, it will damage his majesty. What's more, he threatened to take Ling Dao as a slave, and many demon clan heavenly kings heard clearly.??Chu Chu, we must not let it go.
"What? Have you forgotten what you said before?"
"Other warriors are afraid of the Little Saint of the White Tiger Clan, but that doesn't mean Ling Dao is also afraid. Ling Dao dared to contradict even the Taoist Master of Tianhu Holy Land. A white tiger at the peak of Tianjun Realm was nothing at all. Of course, Ling Dao would definitely not underestimate the Little Holy Lord of the White Tiger clan. The power of the Little Holy Lord alone was not comparable to that of ordinary peak heavenly kings.
The little saint of the White Tiger clan was stunned for a moment. Not only did Ling Dao not have any respect for him, but he could also talk and laugh happily. Of course he understood what Ling Dao was referring to. If there weren't so many Demon Celestial Lords and Human Celestial Lords present, he would definitely not admit it. According to his original character, if he didn't tear Ling Dao into pieces, he would be very kind.
"I am just joking with you. Since you have defeated my subordinates, I will let you go as promised."
The little saint of the White Tiger clan looked depressed. Fortunately, he was sitting in the main hall, and the warriors outside had no idea what his expression was. After becoming a peak heavenly king, this was the first time that he was humbled in front of a mid-level heavenly king. If he could do it over again, he would never talk too much.
"However, I cannot treat the matter of you killing my subordinates as never happening. The next time we meet, it will be your death!"
The little saint of the White Tiger clan no longer mentioned the matter of human slaves, because he already understood what Ling Dao's temper was like. Instead of wasting words with Ling Dao, it is better to practice hard to cope with the battle in seven days. Ling Dao, who was in the middle stage of Tianjun Realm, was definitely not qualified to be his opponent.
Ling Dao shrugged. There were countless warriors who threatened to kill him. There were not many little saints from the White Tiger clan, and there were not many little saints from the White Tiger clan. From the beginning to the end, he never saw the Little Saint of the White Tiger Clan, but he could feel the power of the Little Saint of the White Tiger Clan from the breath of the Little Saint of the White Tiger Clan. Even in his previous life, he was no match for the Little Saint of the White Tiger Clan when he was in the state of the whole province.
"I have the ability, but I am too arrogant. It is indeed not easy to accept him as a slave. Moreover, I can feel that his bloodline is very strong, and I think his background is not bad."
The other demon clan heavenly kings would never have thought that after Ling Dao killed a peak heavenly king of the white tiger clan, the little saint of the white tiger clan looked at Ling Dao again. If Ling Dao can really follow the Little Saint, then many years later, the Little Saint will have an effective subordinate.
Although he is unwilling to admit it, the little saint of the White Tiger clan understands that none of his followers are truly talented on the stage. For example, the two peak heavenly kings who came to Tianhu Holy Land with him are just a little better than the average peak heavenly kings, and there is no comparison with real geniuses.
"Stop!"
Lingdao had just taken two steps when another voice came over. If he remembered correctly, when he first came in, this voice had quarreled with the little saint of the White Tiger clan. The Little Saint of the White Tiger Clan could see Ling Dao's potential, and so could the other young geniuses of the Monster Clan.
The person calling Ling Dao to stop now is the peak Heavenly Lord of the Heavenly Mastiff clan. Although the Tianmastiff clan is not one of the overlords in the barbaric period, it is not easy to pass it down to the present. He can occupy a hall in the Western District, and his own strength can definitely be ranked at the forefront of all the Heavenly Kings in the Western District.
"Although I have always disliked him, it is not difficult for him to kill you. His strength is several times stronger than yours, and you have no ability to resist in front of him. Fortunately, you met me, and I can I will show you a clear path and there will be no problem in saving your life, just follow me.¡±
The world's first day, the first day of the family, is unpredictable. According to legend, he once hunted down a late-stage Heavenly Realm expert for 80,000 miles, and stunned him into pieces. It is said that it is to show Ling Dao the way, but in fact it has the same purpose as the little saint of the White Tiger clan.
The human heavenly kings looked at each other, not expecting Ling Dao to be so popular. When they came, the demon clan's heavenly kings were all shouting and killing. Now that Ling Dao came in, the Little Saint of the White Tiger clan and the Tianci of the Tianmastiff clan even insisted on accepting him as a follower.
"What do you mean by the surname Mastiff?"
Before Ling Dao could respond, the little saint of the White Tiger clan became unhappy. Tianci, the mastiff, dug into the little saint of the White Tiger clan in front of him. It was impossible for the little saint to pretend not to hear. This was the first time that two young geniuses from the demon race faced off over a human boy.
"It's not interesting, I just like him, what's wrong?"
The Mastiff¡¯s heaven-sent momentum exploded, and a black silhouette of the Mastiff condensed in the sky above the hall. A white tiger phantom appeared in the sky above the main hall where the little saint of the White Tiger clan was located. The Heavenly Mastiff and the White Tiger looked at each other, the sky crackled, and the demon kings couldn't help but look up.
"You two, if you want to fight, you can fight now. However, heYou have to leave it to me because I have an old relationship with him! "
At this moment, the peak human king who occupied the main hall finally spoke. The Little Saint of the White Tiger Clan and Tianci, the Mastiff of the Celestial Mastiff Clan, snorted one after another, expressing their dissatisfaction with the Celestial King, the pinnacle of the human race. Ling Dao glanced at the hall in confusion because he had no idea who was sitting inside.
PS: I never expected that after a busy period, there will be another wave