Countless people have begun to improve.

breakthrough!

Ji Mingkong is now also a strong man in the Great Saint Realm.

Ling Sa also entered the Great Sage Realm.

There are gradually more and more holy warriors in the Ancestral Dragon Realm.

This has only been more than thirty years.

If you give Zulongjie some more time.

The masters here will definitely continue to improve like mushrooms after a rain.

"Mingkong, I have to leave.

With your cultivation and identity, it's time to go to the fairy world.

There is absolutely no problem in leaving the Zulong Realm to the Painting Saints."

Ling Xiao looked at Ji Mingkong.

I always feel a little ashamed of this woman.

"Don't look at me like that.

I’m enjoying my life now!”

Ji Mingkong smiled and said: "Go back quickly, there are still many things for you to do in the fairy world.

I’m fine here!”

"I'm being hypocritical."

Ling Xiao smiled, finally said goodbye to everyone in the Ancestral Dragon Realm, and headed to the Immortal Realm.

I immediately went to find Leng Ningxue and Xuelian.

The two still live in that place.

But at this time, there were many people guarding Leng Ningxue and Xuelian.

All of them are powerful men above the Holy Realm.

These people weren't here when I came last time.

This time, it actually appeared.

It seems that they also feel the danger.

"Go away!"

Ling Xiao said coldly: "Leng Ningxue and Xuelian are both my friends, but they are not your cauldron.

If you get out of the way now, I will show mercy.

Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude!”

"kill him!"

A group of men in black rushed towards Ling Xiao.

How could they get out of the way?

They have been preparing this plan for many years.

Passed down from generation to generation, it was only in this generation that a suitable furnace was found.

How could you give up so easily?

"court death!"

Ling Xiao waved his hand and said: "Everyone, thank you for your work!"

Those who appeared there were the powerful men from the twelve divisions of Heaven.

Twelve immortal kings and saints.

The Emperor ordered these people to be summoned to avoid trouble.

"As you command!"

The strong men from the Twelve Divisions rushed out.

A path was quickly opened up for Ling Xiao.

Although those men in black are powerful, the strongest is just the Immortal King.

How to withstand the attacks of the Twelve Divisions of Heaven.

"Don't come over here!"

Leng Ningxue looked at Ling Xiao, full of hostility and vigilance.

"Haha, it seems that your consciousness has taken over.

Okay, your strength improvement is not that exaggerated.

Now he is nothing more than a third-level saint."

Ling Xiao sneered.

It can be seen that Leng Ningxue's consciousness has been controlled by something else at this time.

However, it was not completely taken over.

still have a chance.

"I told you not to come over. Since you want to die, I will help you!"

Leng Ningxue's pupils all turned black, and even the whites of her eyes were pitch black.

She roared angrily and charged towards Ling Xiao.

He holds a long sword in his hand.

The long sword is as black as ink.

Like a magic sword.

It stabbed Ling Xiao directly.

"snort!"

Ling Xiao casually slapped it.

The sword light was smashed into pieces simply by relying on the physical strength.

His physical strength is already comparable to that of a sixth-level saint.

"You are indeed very strong, but after all, your improvement is still a little slow.

Today, I will deal with you completely."

Ling Xiao smiled slightly.

As soon as they fought, he could feel that the power in Leng Ningxue's body was terrifying.

But fortunately, his Dragon Origin Art broke through to the middle stage of the seventh level.

Otherwise, it would be really difficult.

"impossible!"

Leng Ningxue showed a surprised look.

Obviously shocked.

You know, more than thirty years ago, she was already a powerful person in the Great Saint Realm.

Ling Xiao is still just a little saint.

There is still a big gap between the two.

Now it's the other way around.

She was suppressed by Ling Xiao.

Why is this?

She doesn't understand.

But Ling Xiao didn't give her any time to think, and the attack struck again.

Leng Ningxue retreated steadily.

There was no way he could block Ling Xiao's attack.

"Why don't you come and help me!"

Leng Ningxue roared.

At this time, an icy chill hit Ling Xiao.
To be continued...