At that moment, Yang Tian, ​​Wu Yue, Wu Zetian, Alisha and Chen Xiaoli followed Ling Kuang and Ling Zheng and flew towards the Linghua Sect's Battle Hall. Soon, everyone fell into the Battle Hall.

The entire battle hall is full of people.

Masters from all sects from all planets gathered here. Some of them were from the Martial Emperor realm, so they went up to the ring to compete in order to select the strongest warriors as the leader of the alliance, while more warriors gathered around the rings and watched the duels of the Martial Emperor realm.

But it is obvious that these fights are all fighting with thoughts and spiritual consciousness.

After all, the leader of the alliance was only established because of the Holy Mo. Once the conquest army eliminated the Holy Mo, the entire legion would be disbanded. Whoever became the leader was just a form, and the most important thing was to eliminate the Holy Mo.

When Yang Tian and others landed on the ground, they saw Ling Hong and several disciples greeting each other and asked anxiously: "Elder, where is the senior brother Ling Zheng? What was the signal he sent just now?"

Ling Kuang and Ling Zheng looked at each other and were both very silent.

Linghong realized something was wrong, and she said anxiously: "Where are the two elders, Senior Brother Ling Zheng?"

"He is dead." Ling Zheng said lightly: "The sect leader asked him to take Yang Tian and others into the dragon vein to practice, but he made things difficult for Yang Tian and others everywhere. Moreover, there was a huge fluctuation of demonic breath in his body, and Chen Xiaoli had already killed him."

"Senior brother is dead?" Ling Hong's face changed drastically. She stared at Yang Tian and others: "But these warriors from Earth are all very weak. How could they kill Ling Zheng? Elder, have you made a mistake?"

"There will be no mistake. Chen Xiaoli's true strength is the peak of the Martial Emperor realm!"

Ling Kuang said in a deep voice.

"The existence at the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm?"

Ling Hong was shocked suddenly and froze there. She ran her spiritual sense to explore Chen Xiaoli's body. Soon she burst into screams: "Oh my god! How could the spiritual breath in her body be so huge? Isn't she an early-stage existence in the Body Tempering Realm?"

"Yang Tian, ​​Chen Xiaoli, come with us."

The two elders ignored Ling Hong and took Yang Tian and others to walk into the battle hall.

At the center of the battle hall, there is a big and small hall. Every martial emperor master who competes on the arena will have a short rest here. Ling Zhan, the leader of the Linghua Sect, was having a happy conversation with several old men. In front of them, there was a pit in the center of the hall, where a huge platinum-eyed tiger was lying inside.

This tiger is as tall as three people, and dozens of people hugged each other.

The tiger lay quietly in the big pit, motionless, as if it was asleep, but the breathing sound it made for a long time was telling everyone that it would wake up at any time.

On the tiger's back, there is an iron gate. The iron gate has four iron chains, which are firmly locked on all sides of the pit. As the tiger breathes, the iron gate moves and moves. At this time, the four iron chains on it will emit a golden light.

A huge aura emanated from the tiger's body.

When Yang Tian and others walked into the battle hall, they would be suppressed by this huge aura, and only Chen Xiaoli, Ling Kuang Lingzheng and others could easily face it.

"What's going on? There are so powerful aura fluctuations here!"

Wu Yue frowned.

"Are you blind? There is a tiger lying in the pit in the hall. Didn't you see it?"

Alyssa said coldly.

A cold light flashed in Wu Yue's eyes: "Alisha, I'm not talking to you!"

"It's okay, I'm not talking to you either."

Alisa said coldly and took Yang Tian's arm, which made Wu Yue frown, but what made her angry was that Yang Tian did not throw Alisa out. She also knew that after the trouble just now, Yang Tian was no longer wary of Alisa.

This made her a little unhappy.

But at this moment, a deep voice had already sounded in front of him: "The peak of the Martial Emperor's realm!"

Almost in an instant, dozens of terrifying Martial Emperor Realm masters led by Ling Zhan whistled and looked towards Yang Tian and Chen Xiaoli. They stopped on Yang Tian for a while, and a wave of doubt flashed in their eyes. They felt that there were two auras floating on Yang Tian’s body, one aura was the Martial Lord Realm and the other was the Soul Reinforcement Realm.

But when their eyes fell on Chen Xiaoli, they completely forgot about Yang Tian’s weirdness.

Because in Chen Xiaoli, they clearly felt a huge fluctuation of breath.

It is the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm that is the aura fluctuation!

"What's going on? Why does such a terrifying aura emanate from her? Isn't this little girl just a trash in the body tempering realm?"

An old man stood up first.

Even the Spirit Zhan stood up and looked at Chen Xiaoli tightly. His face was very serious. Among these dozens of martial emperors, he was probably the strongest, but when he felt the aura fluctuations in Chen Xiaoli's body, he actually trembled a little because Chen Xiaoli's aura was even more terrifying than him!

"Report to the sect leader, Chen Xiaoli is a warrior at the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm. Ling Zheng targeted them everywhere and was killed by Chen Xiaoli." Ling Zheng hurriedly said: "A huge demon breath emitted from Ling Zheng's body, which is the unique demon breath of the Holy Mo, so Chen Xiaoli killed Ling Zheng without our consent."

Ling Zhan's face was very serious.

This happened a little suddenly.

The whole hall was silent, and only the huge platinum-eyed tiger in the pit was emitting heavy breathing sounds.

In this hall, there are the strongest warriors from all sects on each planet and sects, and each one is in the realm of the Martial Emperor. But when Chen Xiaoli appeared, they were all silent. Even Ling Zhan, the leader of the Linghua Sect, was wary of Chen Xiaoli, let alone other warriors.

"Ling Zheng has the magic breath of Holy Mo. In order to get rid of future troubles, I will kill him. If you have any objections, you can tell me."

Chen Xiaoli said lightly.

The palace was silent, Ling Zhan was silent for a long time, and finally said: "This is the time of conquering the Holy Mo. You are the peak of the Martial Emperor realm. You should join us and fight against Sheng Mo together. As for Ling Zheng's matter, we will discuss it later."

"Oh." Chen Xiaoli nodded: "I will assist my elder brother in fighting against Shengmo. If you have any words, just tell me directly. I will listen to him."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but look towards Yang Tian. When their spiritual sense probed Yang Tian's body, they found that Yang Tian was just an existence in the Soul-Consolidating Realm.

For a moment, they were all confused: This little girl at the peak of the Martial Emperor Realm listened to Yang Tian’s everything?

Yang Tian is just a slag in the Soul Realm!
Chapter completed!