The Drunken Demon Fairy is a complete threat.

Threatening you, making you unhappy, what can you do?

"You want to die!"

The strong men of the Moon Clan were really furious this time.

How can I endure being threatened like this?

"I'm really tired of hearing this, kill him!"

The Wine Demon Fairy waved his hand and said.

The next moment, dozens of terrifying auras rushed out.

The strong man from the Moon Clan didn't even have time to resist, and was instantly reduced to ashes.

Others remained silent.

The furious Yue Wuya also closed his mouth.

These people from the Faxiang God Clan are simply crazy.

You really dare to kill the strong men of the Moon Clan.

"Just shut up, there's nothing special about the Moon Clan. Anyway, I'm barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes.

It's okay if you have the true God come over.

Without the true God, what’s the point of being arrogant?”

The Wine Demon Fairy sneered: "Give me something shameless!"

"Who among you just said that you want the Dharma-Xiang Secret Book of my Dharma-Xiang Divine Clan.

Now stand up and tell me, let me see."

The Wine Demon Fairy looked indifferently at the powerful men of the God's Cult.

No one dares to speak.

What a joke.

This madman really dares to kill the strong men of the Moon Clan, they can't afford to offend him.

The Faxiang God Clan and his group are too powerful.

Although there is no true god, except for the person who spoke, the others are all powerful men from the Thirteen God Realm.

Even the person who spoke was at the realm king level of the Twelve God Realms.

No religious religion can offend them.

Without the Yue Clan to rely on, how could they dare to speak unless they wanted to die?

At this time, Ling Xiao looked in the direction of the Qinglong Divine Cult and said: "Qinglong Cult Master, because you protected me, I spared Long Jingtian and did not kill him.

But he colluded with other people in your Qinglong Divine Sect to try to kill me.

How dare you threaten to take away my treasure.

I can give you face once, but not a second time.

Long Jingtian, today is the day you die!"

After Ling Xiao finished speaking, the Demon Eye suddenly opened.

Long Jingtian let out a scream and died tragically on the spot.

There was no external injury, but his soul had completely collapsed.

In order to ensure that Long Jingtian could be killed, Ling Xiao directly used soul magic.

Don't give the people of the Qinglong Divine Sect any chance to protect Long Jingtian.

"Okay, now that I have killed Long Jingtian, it is natural for the people of the Qinglong Divine Sect to kill me, and I will not blame you anymore.

I'm right here, come and kill me!"

A sneer rose at the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth.

Long Jingtian's mother was furious.

But what can she do?

Originally they were looking for death.

Ling Xiao spared her son's life. She should have been grateful, but in fact they were not.

Instead, they cooperated with the Yue Clan to target Ling Xiao, almost repaying kindness with enmity.

In this case, it was only natural for Ling Xiao to attack them.

Do they want revenge?

But do you have the courage? Do you have the ability?

Facing the Moon Clan, they dare not take revenge.

Facing Ling Xiao, he did not dare to take revenge.

Because they are cowards and cowards!

"Humph, they are really a bunch of cowards who bully the weak and fear the strong."

Immediately, Ling Xiao looked at the White Tiger Cult Leader and said, "What about you?

Don’t you keep saying you want to avenge your son?

bring it on."

The leader of White Tiger looked ugly.

They didn't want to be blamed for killing the Son of God, let alone offend Hong Qi or the Ghost God Palace.

They were so arrogant just now because they just wanted to use the power of the Moon Clan.

Now even the Yue Clan has been suppressed by Ling Xiao's people.

What can they do?

"Hmph, it turns out that the White Tiger Sect is also a group of people who bully the weak and fear the strong."

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, then looked at the others and said, "Who else here wants the treasure on me?"

No one said anything.

Facing the powerful Faxiang God Clan, they have no choice.

"It seems that today's banquet is no longer interesting. Everyone, let's leave first."

Ji Mingshuang stood up and glanced at Ling Xiao indifferently.

Originally, I wanted to see the tragic scene of Ling Xiao's murder today, but I didn't expect to encounter the Faxiang God Clan.

These are old enemies.

When everyone heard this, they all thought it was reasonable. Since the Yue Clan didn't plan to take action, there was no point in staying here. They might as well leave and discuss what to do next.

"Farewell!"

Everyone got up and left one after another.

Ling Xiao didn't stop him.

The other party needs time, and he obviously needs time too. Many of his reinforcements have not yet arrived.

So we have to wait for the day of decisive battle.

Seeing everyone leaving, Ling Xiao looked at Master Suzaku and said, "I am very grateful to Master Suzaku for helping me this time.

But if I continue to stay here, I'm afraid I will bring trouble to you all.

It is estimated that the Moon Clan will never suffer such a dumb loss, and they will definitely provide reinforcements.

These people will come back sooner or later."

"The Son of Light is joking. Since I have decided to stand by the Son of God, I have never thought of abandoning the Son of God.

If the Son of God does not give up, we, the Suzaku Divine Sect, can use it as a stronghold to fight against the enemy."

Master Zhuque said.

Now, they have offended the Yue Clan and can only stand with Ling Xiao.

This is a helpless choice and the only choice.

"All right!"

Ling Xiao nodded.

Having a stronghold is a great thing for Ling Xiao.

He can then set up a formation so that even if the true god comes, he will not be afraid.
To be continued...