Chapter 80 Master, I'm late

  Many disciples around them were amazed and shook their heads, thinking it was a pity for Long Tian.

  Of course, there were also many people who were delighted by the misfortune of others.

  After all, this is a matter of the Wu Shen Temple, and the disciples of Tong Tian Jian Men are delighted to see the disciples of Wu Shen Temple slaughter each other.

  Long Jing Tian gazed at Lei Hao Xuan as he struck again with his palm, his face expressionless. Amidst the shocked gazes of the disciples, he suddenly opened his mouth and inhaled violently, like a monstrous beast swallowing the moon whole. The air currents around him erupted into chaos.

  In an instant, it was absorbed into Long Tian's body.

  "Om, pha, la, ha, mi..."

  Long Jing Tian closed his mouth and then spat out a dozen or so obscure and incomprehensible notes.

  Only to see that these notes had all turned into gigantic fonts, these fonts were all red flames, constantly rotating, like a big array, and then collided with Lei Haoran's palm print.

  This is exactly the Xianjing Xiaoxiantu, Burning Mountain Secret Sound!

  Rumble! Rumble!

  A loud noise kept coming out.

  In the distance, all the disciples only felt that their eardrums were pierced, and their brains hurt extremely. They were all shocked and flew back in retreat.

  At the same time, waves of terror swept in all directions like a tsunami, destroying everything around!

  Long Jing Tian only felt himself being hit by a massive impact, his body shook and he flew backward, while the nine-tailed heavenly cat that had merged with him also split apart from his body.

  "Boss, nothing's wrong, right?" exclaimed the Nine-Tailed Heavenly Cat.

  Long Jing Tian's expression remained calm and stable, his face serene: "It's nothing."

  Lei Haoxuan may be at the peak of Emperor level, but he's not using his full strength. This attack won't hurt him.

  Lei Haoxuan saw that his second strike still only managed to knock Long Jing Tian back, without causing any substantial damage. He furrowed his brow slightly, realizing at this point that Long Jing Tian's physical defense was much stronger than he had imagined.

  "I didn't expect that your physical body would be so much stronger than your actual strength!" Lei Haoran sneered, "However, no matter how strong your physical body is, it's useless. In front of me, the people I want to kill have never been able to escape my palm!"

  "Dragon Engine, I'm giving you a choice again. If you kneel down and pledge your loyalty to me, follow me, I can spare your life!" Suddenly, Lei Haoxuan's tone changed as he said this.

  At this time, the nine-tailed celestial cat burst out laughing, with a mocking gaze: "You little brat, you think you're worthy? My master is the reincarnation of an ancient divine king. Someone like you doesn't even have the qualifications to serve my master tea!"

  "You actually want my master to follow you!"

  "Has your head been kicked by a donkey?!"

  The voice of Jiǔwěi Tiān Māo echoed in the high sky for a long time.

  The disciples around him were stunned upon hearing this, their faces looking strange and weird.

  Has your head been kicked by a donkey?!!!

  The strongest natural talent in the history of Wu Shen Temple, Lei Haoxuan was actually told to his face that he had been kicked in the head by a donkey?!

  Lei Haoxuan was taken aback, his face turned gloomy, and he burst out laughing, laughing extremely hard, saying: "The ancient divine king reincarnated? Haha, the ancient divine king reincarnated?!"

  Huo Feng, who was standing beside him, also burst out laughing and stood up with him.

  "This nerdy cat actually said its master is the reincarnation of an ancient divine king?!" Lei Haoxuan pointed at Huo Feng's Nine-Tailed Heavenly Cat and laughed.

  Huo Feng exaggeratedly held his belly and laughed loudly: "I'm really going to die from laughter, I think it's better if he just said he was the reincarnation of a ancient main god!"

  The disciples of various factions in the distance also burst out laughing upon hearing this.

  "Anyone can talk big, but this guy is really stupid! He can even say such absurd lies!"

  "Not bad, this Long Tianji, even if he has great innate talent, it's impossible for him to be the reincarnation of a ancient divine king!"

  "I think this foolish cat heard that Lei Haoxuan Shixiong is the reincarnation of a ancient war god, so he said such absurd words!"

  Listening to these disciples' ridicule, Long Jing Tian's face remained calm.

  It was the nine-tailed celestial cat whose face turned red with rage, her eyes narrowing as she coldly stared at Lei Haoxuan and the dog Huo Feng beside him.

  It seemed like he had laughed enough, and Lei Haoxuan finally stopped.

  Lei Haoxuan looked at Long Jingtian with a disdainful gaze: "Reincarnation of the ancient divine king? Then I, this ancient war god, will kill you, this ancient divine king, hahaha!"

  "Die!"

  Lei Haoxuan finished speaking, his palm radiance greatly increased, in the high sky above, the wind and clouds surged, a palm slapped out, only to see this gigantic palm bigger than before, twice as large again.

  At the same time, the entire sky suddenly darkened.

  The world seems to have fallen into boundless darkness.

  "Is this the legendary Black Emperor's Palm?!"

  "It has been lost for hundreds of years, I didn't expect that Master Lei Haoran actually cultivated it!"

  "I've heard that the Black Emperor from several hundred years ago, when he unleashed the Black Emperor's Palm, everything within a radius of hundreds of miles was plunged into darkness!"

  That huge black palm print was constantly pressing down on Long Tian, growing larger and larger, emitting a terrifying power from within.

  Long Jing Tian's face was calm.

  Just as the huge black palm print was about to crush Long Jing Tian, a shocking voice suddenly came: "How dare you!" The sound waves rolled in, as if coming from the farthest reaches of the sky, with no end in sight.

  The entire demon domain space was shaken and became restless.

  A terrifying and extreme pressure enveloped the entire demon domain space.

  The Demon Realm's space, every corner of the six sects' disciples, and countless demonic tribes were all shocked and terrified.

  Then, Lei Haoxuan saw a huge dragon claw reaching out from the void.

  He couldn't describe just how big this dragon claw was in front of him.

  This enormous dragon claw emerged from the void and lightly popped out, only to see his huge black emperor palm print suddenly burst open.

  Then, this huge dragon claw came towards him in a flash.

  Lei Haoxuan's face changed drastically in shock.

  "Furious Fist!"

  "Roar of God's Finger!"

  "White Emperor Golden Light Slash!"

  Lei Haoxuan suddenly flew back in shock, and then frantically counterattacked.

  These martial skills are all sacred-level martial skills.

  But it's no use.

  All that can be seen are these fist prints, finger shadows, and slashing blades unable to withstand the massive dragon claws. These attacks hit the massive dragon claws like a mantis trying to shake a tree!

  Then, Lei Haoran only felt a darkness in front of his eyes, and a huge dragon claw slapped down.

  "Pffft!" Lei Haoxuan flew backward, blood splashing everywhere. At the same time, his entire defensive battle armor and robes exploded open, and when he fell to the ground, his whole body was exposed naked.

  Huo Feng and his four junior brothers stared blankly at the scene before them, stunned, foolish, their brains stopped working, and they didn't react for a long time.

  At this moment, the entire space shook violently. The huge dragon claws retracted and a middle-aged man with two dragon horns on his head and wearing a dragon robe appeared in mid-air.

  This middle-aged man appeared, and the boundless dragon might made Ho Feng and others tremble with fear, and they couldn't help but have the idea of kneeling down in worship.

  Lei Haoran stumbled to his feet, a look of terror on his face: "I am Lei Haoran from the Wu Shen Temple, I don't know where I offended this senior dragon clan member?!"

  Now, he still hasn't linked the "Dragon Clan Senior" in his mouth with Long Tian.

  In fact, it's not just him, even Huo Feng and others didn't exist either.

  After all, a small elite disciple of the Martial God Temple would find it difficult for people to associate him with such a terrifying dragon clan master.

  At this time, the middle-aged man turned his head around, flew over in a flash, and came to Long Jing Tian's face, saying respectfully: "Master, I'm late!"