The Meng Village was also the first outpost for the Western Region martial artists to enter the four regions and nine worlds.
They had contributed greatly to the Empire of Tyrant Heaven's rule over the four regions and nine worlds.
"Something seems to have happened."
While he was still in the air, Ling Xiao saw that the Meng Village was in a mess.
They were being attacked by thousands of men in black.
To the Meng Village, these men in black were all extremely powerful.
It was because their cultivation base had reached the terrifying Core Shattering Realm.
Even if the Meng Village's strength had increased, the strongest person in the village was only the Village Master, who was also a Core Shattering Realm expert.
There was no way to fight them.
If it wasn't for the protection of the formation Ling Xiao had set up, the Meng Village would have been breached long ago.
"Who are you people? Why are you attacking the Meng Village?
Don't you know our relationship with the Heavenly Emperor? "
The Meng Village Master, Meng Feiyan, shouted.
Meng Feiyan's father had retired to the front line, and Meng Feiyan, whose strength had reached the Core Shattering Realm, had taken over the village.
This girl had made an agreement with Ling Xiao, saying that they would meet at the Purple Spirit Kingdom.
Unfortunately, Ling Xiao's speed of improvement was too fast. When Meng Feiyan could go to the Purple Spirit Kingdom, Ling Xiao had already arrived at the City of Gold.
This forced Meng Feiyan to accept reality and accept the position of Village Master.
This way, she could help Ling Xiao.
The people in the village were not only from the Meng Village, there were also many genius martial artists from the Nine Supremes Nations in the West Region.
After they had adapted here for a while, they would embark on the journey to the Purple Spirit Kingdom.
They did not expect to be besieged.
"Hahaha, if you had no relationship with Ling Xiao, we wouldn't have targeted you."
The leader laughed wildly and said, "Do you know who we are?
We are the famous Lotus Cult!
We worship the Lotus Flower and oppose Ling Xiao!
And I am one of the thirteen top experts of the Lotus Cult, the White Lotus Demon King!
Although we are still no match for Ling Xiao, we will soon turn the Empire of Tyrant Heaven upside down!
I advise you to surrender and join the Lotus Cult. This is your only way out.
Or else, you won't live to see the sun tomorrow! "
"A bunch of rats dare to claim that they can fight against His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor?
Wait until you have the ability to open the formation set up by His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor.
If you can't even do this, then stop bragging.
Aren't you ashamed? "
Meng Feiyan really didn't expect that there would be a lunatic who worshipped the Lotus Flower in the four regions and nine worlds.
Fortunately, he had this array formation. Otherwise, he really wouldn't know what to do.
"Sigh, it's all my fault for being too weak. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to be so cowardly."
Meng Feiyan sighed. If the other party continued to attack like this, the array formation would not be able to hold on for long.
"Tyrannical Heaven Will Be Destroyed, Lotus Rebirth!"
Those men in black from Lotus Cult were shouting and yelling as they attacked the Meng Village fiercely.
It was as if he had gone mad.
At this moment, two figures descended from the sky.
Meng Feiyan stared blankly at that person.
A comrade who had once fought together!
Ling Xiao!
She was all too familiar with it.
Ever since they parted ways in Meng Village, the two of them had never met again. However, Ling Xiao had left a deep impression on her.
It was impossible for her to forget.
"Who are you? How dare you obstruct our Lotus Cult? Are you tired of living?"
The White Lotus Demon King roared at Ling Xiao.
"What if I insist on obstructing you?"
Ling Xiao smiled faintly.
"You refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. Kill him, chop him up, and feed him to the dogs!"
As Ling Xiao had concealed his aura, the pitiful White Lotus Demon King did not realize how terrifying the person in front of him was.
He actually ordered his subordinates to attack.
In an instant, thousands of people pounced at Ling Xiao.
Moreover, they were all Core Fragmentation Realm experts.
Meng Feiyan was anxious and shouted loudly, "Be careful, Your Majesty!"
She was so concerned that she had completely forgotten how strong Ling Xiao was.
However, before she could finish her words.
Those thousands of martial artists evaporated on the spot.
Ling Xiao did not do anything.
Thousands of Core Fragmentation Realm martial artists were completely annihilated. Not even a corpse was left.
Only the White Lotus Demon King was left. He was trembling with fear.
"Your Majesty, please spare my life. Please spare my life. We were just playing around."
The arrogant and crazy White Lotus Demon King was now like a pitiful little bug in front of Ling Xiao.
He did not even have the courage to resist.
"Playing around? If the Meng Village did not have the protection of the formation, I'm afraid blood would have flowed like a river.
You're telling me that you're playing around?
Tell me, where is the headquarters of the Lotus Cult? Who is the cult leader? "
Ling Xiao planned to solve this problem before he left.
While asking, Ling Xiao had already opened his Heavenly Demon Eye.
The White Lotus Demon King did not have a chance to resist at all. He told Ling Xiao everything.
There were quite a lot of lunatics in this world.
Listening to the White Lotus Demon King, the number of people in the Lotus Cult had exceeded hundreds of millions. They worshipped the Lotus Flower.
They believed that humans had done all kinds of evil and that they had to be wiped out.
Other than the White Lotus Demon King who led people to attack the Meng Village and cut off the connection between the Western Region and the Four Regions and Nine Worlds.
The rest of the people from the Lotus Cult had already gone to the City of Gold, ready to cause a ruckus at the Martial Arts Conference.
"Your Majesty, aren't you going back quickly?"
Ling Xiao killed the White Lotus Demon King but did not leave.
Instead, he entered the village. This puzzled Meng Feiyan and she asked anxiously.
"The Empire of Tyrants is not just an expert. A trash organization like the Lotus Cult wants to stir up trouble.
It's a pity that they are not qualified. "
Just as Ling Xiao said this, nearly hundreds of millions of disciples of the Lotus Cult in the City of Gold had been captured.
It was a laughable rebellion.
Soon, they were suppressed by Hime Myung-kō.
In terms of cultivation talent, Hime Myung-kō might not be as good as Ling Xiao. However, in terms of controlling the situation, she was stronger than Ling Xiao.
With the help of the nine giant dragons, it was too easy.
After staying in the Meng Village for a while, Ling Xiao helped Meng Feiyan improve her strength.
Then, he left again.
This time, he returned to the City of Gold directly.
Because when the rebellion ended, the Martial Arts Conference had reached the finals.
It was time for Ling Xiao to fulfill his promise.
When he arrived at the City of Gold, the finals were in progress.
There were three groups in the finals, three different age groups.
Ling Xiao actually knew some of the people who participated in the finals.
The final result of the finals was something that Ling Xiao did not expect.
The three people were all old acquaintances.
The champion of the over 100 years old category was the leader of the Beast Deity Alliance!
It could not be helped. Because of the generous rewards, even these people were shameless enough to participate.
The champion of the 50 to 100 years old category was Zi Qianye, the former monarch of the small Purple Spirit Kingdom.
Ling Xiao even called her sister.
The champion of the 50 and under category was Yang Shuyi. This girl was once engaged to Ling Xiao.
In addition to the three champions, there were also many familiar faces of Ling Xiao in the top 100 of each category.
Among them were the Immortal Bird Bi Fang, Yan Yue, and other people who came from the West Region to the four regions and nine worlds.
They also proved that the talents of the West Region warriors were not inferior to the four regions and nine worlds.
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