Chapter 146 The target of public criticism

Chapter 146 The target of public criticism

Chapter 146 The target of public criticism
"Maybe it's a Qilin fairy egg! Fairy Luo, why don't you let us broaden our horizons and satisfy our curiosity!" A disciple of a top master spoke up.

"Yes! Fairy Luo, why should you keep it to yourself? You are a disciple of the Xuanhuang Holy Land. Is there anyone who dares to snatch it from you?" said the Lu family's Godson.

In the inner circle, many young and powerful men were discussing, all with bright eyes, approaching step by step, with murderous aura flowing invisibly.

"Qilin Immortal Medicine." Outside, an old man with dried up blood muttered to himself.

“Qilin fairy eggs, maybe there really is such a thing. After all, it is a fairy nest from ancient times!” A supreme elder of the Temple of War God had a flickering expression on his face, with a hint of murderous aura condensed in his pupils.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the passage was depressing and daunting, and all eyes were focused on Luo Lingxi and others. Situ Lei, Li Qingyu and the other three looked pale, trembling all over, and almost paralyzed.

Only Luo Lingxi looked calm and indifferent, looking around calmly, and saw many people smiling at him meaningfully.

The Holy Lord Xuanhuang stood on the chariot and did not offer any help, like an outsider.

"You seem to have something else to say? You sound so sarcastic!" Luo Lingxi stood in the middle of the crowd and sneered.

"We did obtain some spiritual medicines, but that's all. As for the immortal treasure, let's not talk about it. I haven't seen any of them at all."

"I was able to enter this old nest of the Qilin with the help of the Saintess of the Lingbao Holy Land. Brother Situ's source technique, combined with my Sky Eye, and he found a weak point, which allowed us to sneak in."

"It's that simple. Believe it or not, it's up to you!"

She did not hide anything and told the truth. After all, there was nothing shameful about it. They indeed did not obtain the immortal treasure.

"Everyone can see that the road behind me leads to the Immortal Hidden Land. You have all seen my whereabouts. The Divine Calculator and the Grandmaster of Source Arts are here, and they can prove that we have never entered the Immortal Hidden Land!"

Luo Lingxi pointed behind him and saw two stone doors. The fairy light was bright and the laws were like rain. Strands of immortal matter overflowed from them. It was hazy and there were flashes of the aura of creation, as if leading to a secret place of chaos.

"Fairy Luo did come out from the chaos behind the stone gate. I don't think she has ever entered the fairyland. There is no doubt about that." Someone nodded.

The eyes of many saints flickered, and they looked at each other. After looking at each other, they already knew what was going on.

"The treasures of heaven and earth should belong to those with virtue. You can handle it yourselves." The Holy Lord of Kunlun said calmly.

All the saints drove straight into the Xianzang Land, took away all the old people, and left this place behind. The meaning behind his words encouraged everyone to snatch the genius treasures in the hands of Luo Lingxi and others.

There are dozens or even hundreds of strong men of the younger generation here. Even if Luo Lingxi and the others are very strong, they can only be beaten with a few nails. The old fellow Kunlun Saint Lord will not have good intentions.

The Xuanhuang Saint Lord, who was walking at the end, frowned slightly and opened his mouth to speak, but finally swallowed it back. How can one become a peerless strongman without going through bloody storms? The Holy Land cannot protect them forever!
Since Luo Lingxi wants to be invincible, it is inevitable that everyone in the world will be his enemy. As long as they are not bullying the weak and it is a fair fight, there is no need for him to take action!
He turned around and drove the chariot to the immortal hiding place!
Many saint sons and saint daughters also fled into the immortal hiding place, but most of the young and powerful people remained in the field. Their eyes were filled with murderous intent, which they did not hide at all.

Luo Lingxi, Li Qingyu and other three were a little scared when they faced hundreds of young warriors alone.

"Fairy Luo, Fairy Qingyu, since we are destined to be immortals, why don't we share it?" said the Holy Son of Kunlun.

"You are right, fellow Daoist. I just wonder if you can lend me the supreme ancient scripture from Kunlun Holy Land?" Li Qingyu sneered.

"Since it's sharing, I'm sure you won't be stingy!"

"No room for negotiation?" The goddess of the Temple of War had a sweet voice, a delicate face, a slim figure, and was beautiful and charming.

Many saint sons and saint daughters also looked over. Only a few of them had grudges against the Xuanhuang Holy Land. The others only came for the rare treasures in their hands. If possible, they did not want to offend the Xuanhuang Holy Land.

"What do you think?" Li Qingyu sneered. Blood flowed in her meridians, and a thick golden blood energy rushed up from her crown, sweeping across everyone.

Will they compromise? His actions have proved everything, there will be no compromise!
Situ Lei and the others were nervous, their bodies glowing with light, their blood flowing, their divine power surging, they were ready for a battle. "Then there is nothing to say! We will capture a few fairies in a while, take only the immortal treasures, and never hurt your life, and send you back to the Xuanhuang Holy Land!" said the Son of God of the Ice and Snow Palace.

This person appears to be kind on the outside, but is actually vicious at heart. If they really act like him, Luo Lingxi and the others will probably lose their spiritual faith, become devastated, or even become useless if they don't die.

"You don't have that ability!" Luo Lingxi said indifferently, his eyes flashing coldly, with murderous intent, he walked forward.

“Fairy Luo, I’ve heard that you are the best of the younger generation in Xuanhuang Holy Land. Do you dare to fight me alone?” The Son of God of the War God Temple stood up. He was of medium build, with an imposing bearing. He had a majestic aura and was very powerful.

The sons of gods in the War God Temple were all warlike by nature and liked to discuss the Dao through fighting. After the battle in the Heavenly God Realm, Luo Lingxi had become extremely popular and was about to become the number one person in the younger generation, so he was naturally happy to see the prey.

"You can't!" Luo Lingxi glanced at him and said calmly. This was not contempt, nor was it intended to anger him, but a fact.

But these three words of evaluation made the War God's expression change drastically, and he became furious.

As the holy land of the human race, the Temple of War God has a long history and is extremely prosperous. From ancient times to the present, the sons of gods and holy lords of each generation have been extremely powerful and have never fallen out of the top ten of their peers. They have even won the championship many times. It can be said that except for the Supreme Taoist Soldiers, they are not inferior to any inheritance at that time.

Born as the son of the God of War of this generation, he has attracted much attention since he was born. How could he have been despised like this?
"Everyone, what are we waiting for? This is a rare opportunity. If we join forces to take him down, the Nine Secrets will be ours." Saint Lingxiao transmitted the message. She had long hair like clouds and a beautiful face, sacred and charming, just like in the past, stunning the world.

Ling Xiao Saint Goddess, in her early years in the Heavenly God Realm, had nearly died at the hands of Li Qingyu and others. She relied on a secret treasure to save her soul and avoid death. However, even so, the hatred between the two had already been formed.

Now that they met again, she felt hatred and fear in her heart, but she did not run away. Instead, she chose to contact everyone to attack together and kill Luo Lingxi and the others!
Opportunities are rare and will never come back! In this situation, how long will it take to wait for the next opportunity?
"It's you again. Why are you haunting me? I let you get away last time, but you won't be so lucky this time."

"Everyone, come together and kill him! The younger generation is competing with each other. Even if we kill him, Saint Lord Xuanhuang will have nothing to say." Another person shouted.

Xuanhuang Holy Land has offended countless people in the Heavenly God Realm. There are many people who want to take his life, but there are only a few who dare to confront him openly.

Except for a few special monsters, no one dared to fight him alone.

“Don’t be afraid! There are so many of us. Not to mention the King of Slaying, even a Half-Saint is enough to kill him.” A young man wearing a cold iron battle suit had sinister eyes. When he looked at Luo Lingxi, he was full of resentment, as if they had an irreconcilable hatred.

He took the lead, wielding a sharp sword and killing Luo Lingxi! His move was like lighting a fuse, and all the strong men attacked one after another.

"Hmph!" Luo Lingxi snorted coldly, leaving a residual image on the spot. He pointed his finger and the bright sky sword broke apart like a piece of glass. It came to him in the blink of an eye.

"Not good, retreat quickly!"

Goddess Lingxiao and others shouted and used their magic weapons to stop Luo Lingxi and try to rescue the young man, but it was too late.

Although they are all local geniuses, they are far inferior to Luo Lingxi and are not at the same level at all.

Luo Lingxi's whole body was glowing with golden light, his blood and energy rushed into the sky, he was like a god or a demon, his time and space magic was unparalleled in the world, he wandered in the void, ethereal and invisible, as if transcending the limitations of time and space, he suddenly appeared, pointed with one finger, and shattered the magic weapons one by one, as if splitting rotten wood with ease.

"puff!"

Luo Lingxi's fingers were like immortal swords, flashing brilliant golden light, and instantly cut the sinister young man in two halves. He passed through his body without leaving his clothes stained with blood. Behind him, the young man's body collapsed, blood splattered, his internal organs flowed, and fell in all directions.

The divine light of the moon is so bright that it freezes the universe and covers thousands of miles. The sky is filled with moon ice crystals, which chill people to the bone and penetrate their soul.

The sun god fire shot up into the sky, extremely hot, burning the sky and melting the void. Faintly, there was the roar of the nine-headed golden crow, with wings spread out, shining with golden light, which could burn most of the magical instruments.

(End of this chapter)