Qi Huan and others were filled with ecstasy.
The middle-aged man in front of him is the elder of their Tianlong Sect, Elder Zhao Dong.
Holy emperor figure.
Even if Lin Tianming defies heaven, how can he be able to face the Holy Emperor?
Qi Huan's eyes exuded a sinister look, with a hint of resentment, and he spat out, "Elder Zhao Dong, this person is called Lin Tianming, and he is a guy who was demoted by the Tiangong to be an outcast in the Holy Realm."
"We wanted to stop him, but this person was so arrogant that he killed us as soon as he came to the sanctuary!"
"They even look down on our virtual power Tianlongmen."
"It's really abominable."
Cold, hoarse hatred resounded.
At this moment, Qi Huan was filled with endless hatred for Lin Tianming.
If you can kill this kid.
Naturally happy.
Lin Tianming looked troubled, and there seemed to be a flame beam bursting out from the depths of his eyes.
A first-order holy emperor.
It won't cause any crisis for him.
But with his current attitude, it is not easy to win.
"Lin Tianming, you are an abandoned disciple of the Holy Land who was demoted by Tiangong. You know that you are an abandoned disciple of the Holy Realm, but you still dare to come to the Holy Land!"
"This sanctuary is not your home!"
When Zhao Dong heard this, his eyes were extremely cold, exuding a shocking chill.
Although their Tianlong Sect is a virtual-level force, they are not something that can be humiliated by a barbaric monk.
And he was still a boy who was demoted as an outcast in the Holy Domain.
Although the Holy Emperor took action and lost his identity, he saw the people of their Tianlongmen being killed.
Of course he wants to take action.
Boom! Zhao Dong raised his arm, and a palm came out, and a huge palm print was solidified in the void.
This move penetrated the vacuum and seemed to directly wipe out Lin Tianming.
Abandoned disciples from the Holy Realm actually dared to kill people from his Tianlong Sect. In his eyes, this was the urge to seek death.
"I want to come to the Holy Land, and even if God tries to stop me, it's of no use!"
"Who do you think the Tianlongmen is, are you the dogs of the Heavenly Palace?"
"No matter what it is that prevents me from entering the Holy Realm, I have no qualifications!"
Lin Tianming's eyes opened and closed, and endless fierce light came out violently.
Boom!
The aura on his body immediately surged, his muscles bulged, and his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty madness.
"The Demon-Slaying Master!"
"Eternal Immortality Fist! Destroy!"
A cold voice came out, and an extremely powerful fist seal struck, colliding hard with Zhao Dong's palm print.
With a bang, a deep sound resounded, and the space trembled.
Lin Tianming only felt an imperial aura raging all over his body, causing him to spurt out a mouthful of blood. He immediately took a few steps back, with sinister looks appearing in his eyes.
Zhao Dong's eyes turned cold.
"What?"
"How can it be?"
"With Elder Zhao Dong's power, Lin Tianming blocked it, but was only slightly injured?"
"This is impossible?"
"Elder Zhao Dong is a true Holy Emperor."
"How can it be defeated?"
"This is absolutely not true!"
"Lin Tianming comes from the barbarian land, and his cultivation is only at the level of the Holy Emperor. How can he block the Holy Emperor's offensive?"
Qi Huan and others were extremely surprised when they saw this scene.
Each and every face was distorted and looked extremely ferocious. They really couldn't accept this.
If Lin Tianming was a top saint, or a half-step saint emperor.
They don't have this sense of humiliation yet, but from the battle just now, Lin Tianming's spiritual energy is obviously not as good as the eighth-level saint.
Defeating them with such strength is already ridiculous.
But they received another blow from Elder Zhao Dong, which was definitely unacceptable to them.
Why?
Are they so different from the monks from the barbaric land?
"It seems I can't let you go."
Zhao Dong's eyes flashed with extreme murderous intent, from the situation he had just fought with Lin Tianming.
Lin Tianming was obviously more evil than he thought.
"If I want to leave? You can't stop me."
Lin Tianming said.
With a scoff, Zhao Dong's figure turned into a ray of residual light and disappeared instantly.
"Arrogant!"
Lin Tianming's eyes flashed.
The rumbling sounds continued, and Lin Tianming and Zhao Dong were constantly fighting in the air.
A stream of reverse blood continued to spit out from Lin Tianming's mouth, and the battle between the two was like a battle between ferocious beasts.
Horrifying sounds continued to erupt.
It was constantly resounding with terrifying spiritual power.
It tore apart the space and swept across with such shocking residual power.
This made Qi Huan and others look even more ugly.
Qin Su said coldly, clenching his silver teeth, "Isn't this Lin Tianming too strong? Is he really from the barbaric land?"
Qi Huan remained silent.
He couldn't refute it now.
Lin Tianming's power has been completely told to them.
Being able to fight fiercely with Elder Zhao Dong for such a long time.
It was enough to tell them that he was strong.
But why?
It stands to reason that the resources of the Barbarian Land cannot be superior to theirs.
Why? ? ? !
"Shock to death! High-five Tianlong Mie!"
Zhao Dong's eyes were extremely violent. He couldn't kill a saint after such a long time?
A ferocious look was released in his eyes.
He directly used a high-grade emperor-level martial skill!
There was a pop.
Lin Tianming's chest seemed to burst, and an indescribable anger spurted out of his body.
There was blood in his eyes and his voice was hoarse, "Tianlongmen? I, Lin Tianming, remember it!"
"You want to kill me and prevent me from entering the Holy Land."
The cold voice came out slowly.
A series of terrifying energy lingered in his eyes.
"Hmph, so what if you remember? Abandoned disciples of the Holy Realm are not allowed to enter the Holy Realm. There is no way you don't know this!"
After Zhao Dong finished speaking, he took action again, with cruel moves, intending to kill Lin Tianming.
He knew very well that a monster like Lin Tianming must not be allowed to leave. Otherwise, if this happened, their Tianlong Sect might really be in crisis because of this kid.
Kill kill kill.
Zhao Dong's murderous intention was shocking.
Lin Tianming grinned, the Dragon Path Curse Body was fully activated, and gloomy auras began to gradually envelope him.
It was dark, and there seemed to be the sound of a dragon roaring around.
The divine body immediately began to riot with all its strength, and the blood of Thirteen Tribulations was boiling and burning.
"Dragon Master!"
Lin Tianming's eyes were extremely cold, and he made a series of palm prints, accompanied by the full force of the keel's violent movement.
Dragon claws pierced through the void one after another, carrying a shocking killing power, destroying the dead and decaying, arrogant.
There was a roaring sound.
boom!
Zhao Dong's moves were shattered, his eyes were filled with anger, and a hideous wound suddenly appeared on his body, dripping with blood.
He was breathing heavily, his face was extremely ugly, and his heart was extremely humiliated.
This bastard!
"What!"
Qi Huan and Qin Su were shocked.
unbelievable.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
"Suppress the heaven and die!"
Lin Tianming shouted with a cold voice, and Shen Yuan's Demon Sword was swung directly to kill everything with force.
But this trick was not used against Zhao Dong.
"No!"
"Ah! Poof——"
The Tianlongmen disciple screamed in agony as his body was split open by Lin Tianming's Shen Yuan Demon Sword.
Qi Huan and Qin Su looked ugly.
Are they the only two left?
"it's not finished yet!"
Lin Tianming moved the soles of his feet and struck out a few moves, and terrifying moves burst out.
"presumptuous!"
"stop!"
