None of the hundreds of young men said a word, but their breathing became unusually weak.

Luo'er, it turns out that she has already reached the Hedao realm!

As for these young men who were blocking the entrance of the hall, showing off their gorgeous feathers like peacocks in spring, the most powerful among them was only at the peak of the Dao Transformation Realm, and not one of them was even half a step into the Dao Integration Realm!

They are much older than Luo'er, and some of them are almost on the verge of participating in the battle for destiny. In fact, their ages this year are over 100,000 years old, almost a hundred times Luo'er's age.

There is such a huge age gap. Luo'er is already a powerful person in the Hedao realm. Among the seven major families, he can be respected as the "ancestor". But these "young" talents who are so much older than Luo'er, are they living like dogs?

Strength is paramount, and the strongest will win.

These 'young' talents knew very well that it was impossible for them to become 'children of destiny' because the gap between them and Luo'er was too big, so big that it made them despair.

Silently, including the 'young man' who was crushed by the aura and had blood flowing from his seven orifices, they all bowed deeply to Luo'er, and then retreated silently in a line.

However, when these people were about to leave, there was something extremely complex in their eyes when they looked at Chu Tian.

There is jealousy, hatred, anger, and even the pleasure of gloating.

Chu Tian smiled calmly, still holding Luo'er's hand, and walked towards the hall step by step. The territory of the Sa family was occupied by the coalition forces of Zhigaotian and Daluotian, and the inspection location of the battle of destiny was changed to this hall.

Chu Tian raised his head and glanced at the plaque hanging on the main entrance of the hall, then he smiled.

The plaque on the main entrance of this hall reads "The Holy Temple of Discipline". The Holy Temple of Discipline is the territory of King Li. As for King Li, Chu Tian has long controlled his life and death, and he has become Chu Tian's most loyal lackey!

The hall, which covers an area of ​​hundreds of miles, is located on 999 high steps. When Chu Tian and his party walked up the steps, several officials of the Temple of Discipline, who were wearing black robes, tall crowns of strange styles, and blood-red jade plates hanging around their waists, walked down quietly from the side.

Seemingly passing by casually, a celestial official with a long beard passed by Chu Tian, ​​and a very thin voice rang in Chu Tian's ear: "King Li asked me to pass a message to the Holy Lord... Don't worry about anything else, the ancestors of the seven major clans will not rashly anger the Wuxiang Qinglian... Please be careful, Holy Lord, don't fall for the provocation of some people!"

Several celestial officials calmly walked down the steps, then turned and walked towards a row of auxiliary halls on the west side of the Temple of Discipline.

Chu Tian held Luo'er's hand thoughtfully and walked slowly up the stairs.

Judging from the words conveyed by the Heavenly Official, the elders from the seven major clans would not risk angering the 'Green Lotus Saint' and the Formless Green Lotus by deliberately making things difficult for Chu Tian.

But if the older generation does not take action, it is inevitable that the younger generation of "young talents" will jump out to provoke.

Strictly speaking, Wuxiang Qinglian is also a master of the older generation - after all, in the Holy Spirit Heaven, those powerful beings who have cultivated from flowers and plants often serve as priests and elders in major families, and their status is no different from that of other elders and priests.

If there are young people from the seven clans, they can let the young people solve their own problems...

"Don't they know that I slapped that old man Sa to death? Didn't Sa Kang tell them?" Chu Tian smiled and whispered in Luo'er's ear.

Luo Er raised her eyebrows, then laughed: "Maybe he wants you to kill more people, right? It can't be that the Sa family is unlucky, right?"

Chu Tian and Luo'er laughed at the same time, their laughter was meaningful, thoughtful, subtle and lasting.

This design may be useful for other people, but for Chu Tian now, the younger generation of Shenglingtian is really not enough for him to control alone. If all the young elites of your seven major families come together, Chu Tian will just need to slap them, right?

The nine hundred and ninety-nine steps soon reached the end, and Chu Tian and his group strode towards the Temple of Discipline.

From the end of the steps to the main entrance of the Temple of Discipline, there is a flat area thousands of feet wide. Between the flat area and the main entrance of the temple, there are nine steps.

A young man wearing an iron-gray battle skirt with blood-colored patterns on the cuffs and hem, exuding an iron-blooded murderous aura, about 18 feet tall, with a face like a xiezhi, and iron-gray scales faintly visible under his skin, stood on the third step holding a spear, his eyes as sharp as knives, staring at Chu Tian and his group.

A hundred feet apart, Chu Tian and Luo'er stopped at the same time.

Luo Er looked at the young man and whispered, "Ao Yue of the Dragon Clan is just as his name suggests. His methods are the most cruel and brutal... When I was trapped in the Baoxiang World, he came to visit me and beat to death several maids of the Gongyang Clan. He is a completely unscrupulous and brutal man!"

With a sneer, Luo Er whispered, "It is said that his bloodline is impure. In addition to the dragon bloodline, he also has the bloodline of the legendary ancient monster 'Dragon Hunter', so he is extremely cruel by nature... Compared with the famous dragons like Ao Ba, this guy has the worst reputation."

Ao Yue stared at Chu Tian with his two amber eyes in his sunken eye sockets. He suddenly laughed strangely: "Sage Lord Qinglian? Or rather, Chu Tian, ​​thank you for helping me take care of Luo Er all these years... But, she is destined to be my woman, get out of here as far as you can!"

Chu Tian looked at Ao Yue helplessly, and he said in a deep voice: "Luo'er is my lover. It seems that she has never had anything to do with you or you guys!"

Ao Yue shook his head in contempt. He sneered, "Whether it matters or not is not up to you. Get out or die. I won't give you a third way... Hey, those bastards behind you, are they your relatives and friends? Do you want to see how I crush them to death one by one?"

Chu Tian's face darkened. Behind him were Chu Ye, Chu Feng, Chu Jie, his grandfather, father and brother. The Dragon King, Fox Old Man and Tiger Dad were sitting on the floating metal land mass, commanding Chu Tian's huge war puppets and dragon demon army.

In addition to the Chu family, there are also a few of the most powerful bull cubs brought by the Ancestor of the Huntian Bull.

By the way, there is also Zi Tianzun who came to watch the fun, and the "lovesick man" Yun Mengyao.

Chu Tian won’t care too much about Yun Mengyao’s life or death.

But Zi Tianzun and the Chu family... Ao Yue used their lives to threaten Chu Tian?

"You, are you threatening me?" Chu Tian looked at Ao Yue with a smile.

"Yes, I am threatening you. What can you do to me? After all, you are just a..." Ao Yue raised his head arrogantly and continued to belittle and attack Chu Tian with words.

The next moment, Chu Tian waved his right hand, a ray of moonlight flashed from his fingertips, and then Ao Yue exploded into a ball of blood mist.

"This is the final intimidation!" Chu Tian's voice resounded throughout the United Tianfu: "Next time, whoever dares to speak shamelessly in front of me, even if it is the Seven Great Clans, I will make you pay an unbearable price!"