"Boy, what are you howling for?"

Not long after, several warriors appeared in front of Ling Xiao, led by a middle-aged man.

The man is not very strong, he is just at the divine body level.

Ling Xiao glanced at the other party lightly and said, "Are you the Tyrant God?"

"You dare to blaspheme the Tyrant God! You are really looking for death!"

The man said angrily.

"I don't know if I'm looking for death, but I'm not looking for a little shrimp like you. You're just a first-level divine body. Don't die in vain. Let that thing pretending to be Tyrant God get out of here!"

Ling Xiao said coldly.

"Do you know who the Batian God is? Even the Batian Emperor is just his servant!" the visitor said angrily.

"It's a joke. The Tyrant Emperor is wise, martial, handsome, and the best man in the world. Anyone who dares to make him a servant is truly seeking death!"

Ling Xiao said disdainfully.

"kill him!"

The person who came was extremely angry at this time. He waved his hand and was about to take action.

However, the moment he waved his hand, he found a pain on his arm, and one of his arms flew away.

He didn't even see how Ling Xiao did it.

Seeing Ling Xiao take action, the people around him became even more frightened, their heads almost burrowed into the ground, and they lay there, trembling all over.

Someone actually dares to bring bad luck to the Tyrant God in Jinzhou. Death is really imminent.

"Little bastard, if you dare to touch me, Tyrant God will not let you go. You are dead!"

The man was still shouting, as if he was sure that Ling Xiao did not dare to kill him.

After all, this is Jinzhou and the Tyrant Empire, and the Tyrant Emperor is the supreme being in the minds of countless people.

The Tyrant God is the master of the Tyrant Emperor, which makes him even more supreme.

How could anyone dare to cause trouble here?

"He won't let me go? I'm not going to let him go yet!"

If you dare to use your own name to do anything illegal, he will not take it lightly.

At this moment, a float ship landed nearby.

Someone came down from above, it was Ling Li.

Today's Ling Li is already a strong man in the True Yuan Realm. Although his talent is not as good as Weiwei and Ling Bi, he is still the best in the Qilin Continent. Now that he has received a lot of resources to cultivate, his improvement will naturally not be slow.

"Your Majesty, why are you here?"

Following Ling Li were some Tyrant Riders.

Tyrant's 10,000-man cavalry will of course act together on the frontal battlefield, but normally, they are basically a team of 100 people.

Ling Li brought exactly one hundred people with him.

The average level of the Batian Cavalry has reached the divine body level, which is something to be happy about. Although most of their levels are achieved by relying on pills, this is already lucky for them.

They can rely on the experience brought by killing on the battlefield to make up for the instability of their realm, which is still different from those flowers in the greenhouse.

"Your Majesty? You..."

The man before was stunned, and his face became very ugly.

In this Tyrant Empire, there is only one person who can be called His Majesty, and that is Tyrant Emperor.

How could he not be afraid.

thump!

He knelt on the ground and shouted in horror: "Spare your life, spare your life, His Majesty the Tyrant Emperor, I was wrong, I am just a part-time worker, this was not my idea."

"I'm not interested in killing you and letting the tyrant god you talk about come out. I want to see who is so bold as to pretend to be my master."

Ling Xiao said coldly.

At this time, many people who were lying on the ground stood up.

They believe in the Tyrant God because of the Tyrant Emperor. Now that the Tyrant Emperor is here and has denied any connection with the Tyrant God, why are they kneeling? There is no need to kneel.

They know that this Tyrant God is a liar.

"The little one is a first-class citizen. He fled to Jinzhou. Because he heard that this god of tyrants is the master of the tyrant emperor, he came to seek refuge and became just a servant. The little one is also your loyal supporter. Naha

The gods are drinking and having fun in the city right now..."

The man kneeling on the ground trembled and said in horror.

"Ling Li, I'll leave this to you, I'll go to the city to have a look!"

After saying this, Ling Xiao's figure flashed and disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, Ling Xiao had already arrived in the city.

In the city, there is a huge altar. Near the altar, there is a huge sculpture, which should be the so-called Tyrant God.

Ling Xiao sneered, raised his hand, and the entire sculpture collapsed instantly.

As the sculpture collapsed, countless warriors came from all over and surrounded Ling Xiao.

"Boy, how did you get in? How dare you destroy the statue of Tyrant God? Are you looking for death?"

An old man roared.

"Where is the lord of this city?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"That guy has been punished for offending the Tyrant God. His family of more than 300 people were all killed! Do you want to be like him?"

The old man said proudly.

"then who are you?"

Ling Xiao asked again.

"I was the deputy city lord of this city in the past. I turned my back on the dark side and surrendered to the Tyrant God. Now I am the city lord of this city..."

puff!

Before the old man could finish speaking, his body was cut open by a cold light.

However, this sword was very skillful. It made the old man's life worse than death, but he still couldn't die.

"I will let you watch how your so-called Tyrant God died, and you can slowly repent in pain, for the sake of the dead city lord!"

Although Ling Xiao has never met the lord of this city, he respects him very much.

He must make these people pay with blood.

A cold voice sounded, he raised his hand and waved, the Heavenly Demon Formation was suspended in the void, and the Black Ice Bone Erosion Formation was activated.

To deal with these bastards, the Black Ice Bone Erosion Formation is enough.

There is no need for the stronger Five Fire God Flame Array.

"How dare you act recklessly on my territory!"

With a roar, a middle-aged man flew out.

This man is about six feet tall, with a tall body and well-defined muscles, as if every muscle contains powerful power.

His face was sharp and angular, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, as if he could see into people's hearts.

The bridge of his nose is high and his lips are thin and tight, exuding an undoubted majesty. His black hair is tied back casually by an iron hoop and flutters in the wind, adding a bit of unruliness and wildness.

His attire is also very distinctive. He wears a black tight-fitting military uniform that clings tightly to his body, outlining his strong physique.

The military uniform is embroidered with dark golden patterns, like dragons circling around, making it appear mysterious and domineering.

There is a wide black belt tied around his waist, inlaid with several shining iron nails, showing his unusual identity and status.

Wearing a pair of black boots under his feet, the soles of the boots were engraved with complex runes, which seemed to contain some mysterious power.

As he walked, his boots made a slight sound as they rubbed against the ground, as if every step was announcing his arrival, making it impossible to ignore his presence.

"Are you the Tyrant God?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"Yes, who are you?"

The middle-aged man said coldly: "If you don't tell me why today, then you won't be able to leave alive."

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