driven to distraction!
All the cultivators of the Second Heaven, including Shen Lang, were in a state of despair.
It was difficult for them to accept for a moment that the Zi Yang Immortal Emperor, a powerful man of his generation and the strongest person in the second heaven, had actually fallen.
Right in front of them, he was knocked unconscious by a punch from Tang Xiaobao.
In this case, Tang Xiaobao is the public enemy of the Second Heaven. They should attack him together. There is strength in numbers. A spit from each of them can drown Tang Xiaobao, right?
However, no one dared to take action.
Tang Xiaobao's arrogance and strength made them feel frightened from the bottom of their hearts and their whole bodies felt cold.
Such a strong man is beyond their ability to defeat.
But there will always be young people full of vigor and vitality who will raise their arms and call for action at a critical moment. At this time, public sentiment is like a powder keg. Once ignited, it will burst out with extremely powerful fighting power.
At this time, there was a young man. His name was not important and no one cared. His cultivation was only at the Immortal Sect level, or even in the early stage. He stood up.
"He killed the Purple Sun Immortal Emperor. Let's all work together to kill this devil and avenge the Purple Sun Immortal Emperor. Brothers and sisters of the Second Heaven, if you still have a bit of blood in your veins, you should pick up your weapons and join me in killing this big devil!"
The young man really drew his sword and rushed towards the ring.
boom!
Tang Xiaobao slapped the young man away with a palm, and blood mist filled the sky.
At this time, what is needed is bloody means.
Tang Xiaobao will not show mercy.
Soft-handed?
Kind heart?
Please, the cultivation world has always believed that the strong are respected. If your cultivation is not good enough, then you should just keep a low profile. The first bird to stick its head out will be shot down. Otherwise, you will be killed sooner or later.
This young man is dead.
He died in an instant.
But his death was worth it.
At least, he succeeded in arousing the bloodiness of many monks.
"Everyone, come together!"
Another person jumped out, but he did not rush forward immediately, as that would be suicide.
"Okay, count me in."
"Go ahead, brothers."
"Count me in, too."
…
One after another, more and more people came, and finally there were dozens of people, and many people were standing up.
Their eyes were red and they vowed to kill the big devil Tang Xiaobao on the ring.
Unfortunately, their actions could not impress other monks.
This is like a moth flying into a flame, it has no meaning.
At least a hundred cultivators rushed to the arena together, many of whom were powerful Immortal Emperors.
Tang Xiaobao's stick appeared in his hand again. He was extremely indifferent. There was no kindness or pity on his face, let alone respect, only indifference.
boom!
The Immortal Emperor's aura completely erupted, and Tang Xiaobao whipped it out with a stick.
A golden light flashed by, and more than a hundred monks turned into a cloud of blood mist.
"Anyone else want to come up?"
Tang Xiaobao licked his lips, and a red light flashed in his eyes.
For ordinary people, killing is definitely not a pleasant thing. People with poor heart tolerance will feel fear and even vomit continuously when they kill someone for the first time.
But Tang Xiaobao is an old driver.
He has killed many people, including some peerless powerful ones. He has killed the Ghost Emperor of the Ghost Clan and many immortals. In the prehistoric continent, he killed people like crazy.
Now when he kills someone again, he really doesn't feel any discomfort. Instead, he feels a little excited, and the blood in his body seems to be burning.
He also needs to vent.
Killing hundreds of people with one move, Tang Xiaobao really turned into a devil.
More monks from the second heaven stood up.
Their bloodiness was really aroused.
And Shen Lang has undoubtedly become the focus of everyone's attention.
Someone spoke.
"Shen Lang, as a member of the Second Heaven, are you going to remain indifferent?"
Then everyone looked at him.
At present, his cultivation level is the highest.
He is also the third place in this Nine Heavens Championship and is the true leader of the Second Heaven. Everyone's eyes are full of expectations.
Shen Lang's expression was somewhat complicated, mixed with a bit of pain. He finally stood up, but the sword in his hand was trembling slightly.
He just needs to express his stance.
More monks came forward.
Almost half of the cultivators in the second realm stood up and wanted to fight to the death with Tang Xiaobao.
"Fuck, you're using your numbers to bully the few, huh? You have to get past me first!"
The stone bull roared and jumped onto the stage.
Immediately afterwards, the Sword Demon held the Ice Blazing Sword in his hand and followed closely behind.
Qingluan also jumped onto the stage.
Everyone from the Situ family went up.
There's more
All the cultivators of the first level went up.
"Brothers of the Third Heaven, if you have blood in your veins, follow me up and kill this demon."
Someone in the Third Heaven also roared.
At this moment, the voice of Qingchen Immortal Emperor was heard, and he roared: "People from the Third Heaven, don't move!"
He did this because Tang Xiaobao had shown mercy before, and also because he thought it was not easy for everyone to practice.
Not to mention whether Tang Xiaobao could be killed, even if he could, there would be very few cultivators in the third realm who could survive today.
Is Tang Xiaobao so easy to kill?
Even he is not a match, let alone these ordinary monks.
These young people in front of him are the hope for the future of the Three Heavens. It would be a pity if they died here. He would not be able to report to the Realm Master when he returns.
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