World Controlling God

2"Whoever dares to touch my master, I will destroy his entire family!" The voice was like a clap of thunder, shaking the eardrums of the surrounding people. Some of the weaker King Rank almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the target of the voice wasn't them, so they were able to stabilize their minds and didn't suffer any serious injuries.    0

    

The King Rank of High Rank who grabbed Muh Huai's hand and wanted to kill him was shaken to the point that his head was in a mess. His ears were bleeding, and his hand couldn't help but soften. The Muh Huai in his hand fell down from the sky.    

    

"Junior brother!" Muh En's eyes were filled with anxiety as he rushed towards Muh Huai, trying to catch him.    

    

However, there was a figure who was faster than him. It was so fast that no one could see who it was. They only saw a blur in front of their eyes, and Muh Huai was hugged by someone.    

    

Everyone looked over. The pupils of the people from the Purple Sky Sect shrank as well, and they all revealed shocked expressions.    

    

They actually saw a person who should not have appeared in this world.    

    

The men from the Heavy Sword Sect only frowned slightly. They didn't notice anything special about him. They muttered in their hearts, So he's just a King Rank of Middle Rank warrior. I thought he was some great figure. Bah!    

    

A young man was holding the dying Muh Huai in his arms. His face was full of anger.    

    

He was a young man in his early twenties. His handsome face had become terrifying due to his anger. A head of black hair spread out in a flamboyant manner. Every strand of hair fluttered like a spirit snake. The golden Dragon Scales around his body appeared extremely noble. A golden dragon shadow shot into the sky. The dragon's roar was endless, as if its reverse scale had been touched. That terrifying killing intent made people feel fear without holding anything back!    

    

This was precisely Ling Xiao who had rushed over from Purple Sky City.    

    

He originally thought that the conflict between Muh Huai and the Sect Master would not be too intense, so he did not rush along the way, which led to almost a tragedy.    

    

Ling Xiao looked at Muh Huai, who was covered in blood, and felt his heart bleeding.    

    

Although Muh Huai did not teach him anything powerful, the little care he had for Ling Xiao in the Wooden Flag Peak and the protection he had for Ling Xiao made Ling Xiao feel that having such a master was really good, and gave him a sense of belonging. He felt that no matter how strong he was, he was still a disciple who was loved and protected in front of his master.    

    

However, when he just came back, he saw that his master had been beaten half to death by someone else. A strong sense of hostility rose to the sky.    

    

"Kid, if you know what's good for you, scram. Otherwise, I'll kill this old dog first, and then I'll let you go together with him!" Luo Batian looked at Ling Xiao, who had suddenly come out of nowhere, and felt very unhappy in his heart.    

    

Because he was affected by that shout just now, his eardrums still felt a little painful. Most importantly, his future woman, Yun Mengqi, was actually looking at that kid unblinkingly. This made him feel even more jealous.    

    

Ling Xiao acted as if he did not hear anything. Instead, he stared at Muh Huai in his arms like a child and sobbed, "Master... disciple is back!" At the same time, he fed Muh Huai a Tier 4 medicinal Healing Pill.    

    

Although Muh Huai was seriously injured, he still had a breath left. After consuming the medicinal Pill and adding on his wood attribute healing technique, he gradually recovered some of his senses. He looked at his disciple who was inches away and revealed a look of disbelief as he muttered, "Xiao... Xiao, is... is master dead? Otherwise, how could I see you?    

    

Muh Huai's mental state was extremely bad. He thought that he had met Ling Xiao in the Underworld.    

    

"Master, I'm back... You're not dead. No one can let you die. Even the king of heaven doesn't have the qualifications to do so!" Ling Xiao said quietly. His anger kept spreading, making the people around him tremble.    

    

"What a terrifying killing intent!" This was what everyone thought in their hearts.    

    

Luo Batian frowned and winked at the King Rank of High Rank who had injured Muh Huai.    

    

The King Rank of High Rank understood what Luo Batian meant. Without any warning, he threw out a punch.    

    

Everyone came back to their senses. Muh En stopped them, but he was still a step too late.    

    

Yun Mengqi could not help but exclaim, "No!    

    

Honglong!    

    

The people of Purple Sky Sect were all moved. That most outstanding disciple was actually attacked in front of their eyes.    

    

"Do you really want to start a massacre in our Purple Sky Sect?" Wen Haiyan of Jade Spring Pavilion had always admired Ling Xiao. When she saw Ling Xiao being attacked, she couldn't help but shout angrily at Luo Batian.    

    

Luo Batian ignored Wen Haiyan and shifted his gaze to Yun Mengqi. He was getting more and more annoyed. Based on his intuition, he could feel Yun Mengqi's strong emotions.    

    

"This kid must die!" This sentence flashed through Luo Batian's mind.    

    

On the other side, Muh En was already on the verge of exploding. His junior brother was already severely injured, and now that Ling Xiao was in front of him, he was going crazy and started bombarding the King Rank of High Rank of Heavy Sword Sect.    

    

"Martial Uncle, come back first!" An indifferent voice was heard.    

    

Everyone looked in another direction. That mountain-like figure was still standing there, as if the full-strength attack of the King Rank of High Rank hadn't hurt him at all.    

    

The Dragon Scale armor kept emitting a dazzling light, making people feel that this young man really had a powerful Qi of the Eighth King, which made them admire him.    

    

Muh En heard Ling Xiao's call. He pushed the man away with one move and quickly came to Ling Xiao's side. He called out, "Xiao, are you okay?    

    

"I'm fine. He doesn't even deserve to scratch my itch." Ling Xiao sneered. He then handed Muh Huai to Muh En and said, "Martial Uncle, look after my master.    

    

"Xiao, don't be impulsive. Your master and I have already decided to leave the sect. Let's go together. " We are no match for them. They are from the Heavy Sword Sect. "Muh En took Muh Huai and said to Ling Xiao.    

    

He could tell that Ling Xiao's strength had improved tremendously. He was sure that he had gotten some fortuitous encounter in the secret realm.    

    

However, he did not think that Ling Xiao could get any benefits.    

    

The people of Heavy Sword Sect were all terrifyingly strong, and they even had a Mid Sixth Rank Astral Yellow Lion. Even if Purple Sky Sect used all of their strength, they might not be able to kill Ling Xiao, let alone Ling Xiao, who was a King Rank of Middle Rank.    

    

"People from the Heavy Sword Sect!" It was fine if Muh En didn't say it, but when Ling Xiao heard that it was someone from the Heavy Sword Sect, a beautiful figure instantly appeared in his mind.    

    

"I blocked it!" That was the last words he would never forget.    

    

In an instant, Ling Xiao's eyes turned red with anger. A powerful aura soared into the sky. The golden dragon shadow threw its head back and let out a deafening roar.    

    

This time, the image of the golden dragon became more and more real. It was as if a real dragon had appeared in the world, shaking the entire Purple Sky Sect.    

    

"That... That's a real dragon! Who on earth is able to cause this phenomenon?    

    

"Could it be someone from the Heavy Sword Sect? They have gone too far! If I had the strength, I would definitely kill them all!    

    

"Sigh, what can I do? Who asked them to be so tough? This world is supposed to be tough!    

    

"F * ck, that... That seems to be Elder Ling?    

    

"Which Elder Ling?    

    

"Which Elder Ling is that? That Elder Ling Xiao from the Wooden Flag Peak, Elder Ling!    

    

...    

    

The Deacon and disciples of the Purple Sky Sect started discussing amongst themselves. They looked at the golden dragon and had the urge to worship it.    

    

Not far from the private room, Chen Wenyu sat on his Blue Wind Condor. He looked at Ling Xiao with a surprised expression, his mouth wide open. Junior brother actually came out?    

    

Chen Wenyu was both surprised and worried, and his heart was extremely conflicted.    

    

On one hand, he was surprised that Ling Xiao had escaped, and on the other hand, he was worried that Ji Beixin would no longer belong to him.    

    

"Sigh, Junior Sister Xin has always been cold to me. She only likes Junior Brother Ling in her heart. If I were a woman, I would also like a dragon among men like Junior Brother Ling." Chen Wenyu sighed softly. His heart was filled with bitterness. However, he had also seen it through. Ji Beixin had never liked him before. It was just his wishful thinking. He could only hide this love in his heart.    

    

On top of the Scarlet Flame Peak, a young man covered in flames ran to the peak of the mountain. He looked at the golden dragon and laughed. "Haha, I knew Junior Brother Ling would be able to escape. Don't feel too guilty now.    

    

After he finished laughing, he shook his wrist slightly. A Scarlet Flame Tiger appeared. Now that he was beside him, he jumped onto the tiger's back and rushed towards the private room.    

    

On the refining peak, there was also a young man who was staring at the golden dragon shadow with burning eyes. His expression became excited. A Fire Cloud Lion walked out from behind. Without thinking, he jumped onto the back of the lion and also rushed towards the private pavilion.    

    

In the Jade Spring Pavilion, a pure girl was staring at the private pavilion without blinking. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears as she muttered, "Senior Sister Luo, he's back... He's really back...    

    

After saying that, she ran towards the private pavilion.    

    

On top of the Medicine Peak, a young man wearing a Artifact Refining Master robe was staring at the sky not far away. He was waving his fists tightly. "I knew that Boss was lucky. No matter what kind of difficulty it is, it won't be a problem for him.    

    

This young man was calm. He just stared at the golden figure in a daze. His eyes were filled with admiration. In his heart, he was determined that the golden figure would continue to stand tall forever. No matter what kind of difficulty it was, it would not be able to knock him down.    

    

The golden dragon kept roaring and shaking the air.    

    

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and send him on his way!" Luo Batian looked at Ling Xiao, who was in the limelight, and shouted at his King Rank of High Rank with dissatisfaction.    

    

The man came back to his senses and swung the huge sword in his hand at Ling Xiao.    

    

The King Rank of High Rank of Heavy Sword Sect had already used his full strength. He was determined to kill Ling Xiao with one sword strike.    

    

Because he thought that his attack could take Ling Xiao's life, but Ling Xiao was fine. This made him very angry.    

    

He felt that this kid must be wearing a high grade defensive armor. Otherwise, how could he not die?    

    

This time, he changed his strategy. The giant sword slashed at the weakest human head.    

    

Xiao Songlin, who was not far away from the injured, wanted to save the human, but unfortunately, the old man from the Heavy Sword Sect had locked onto him tightly. This gave him no chance to attack. This made him very anxious.    

    

Muh En hugged Muh Huai and shouted at Ling Xiao, "Xiao, run!    

    

At the same time, he freed his other hand and raised the black staff to help.    

    

However, the giant sword was too fast, so he and Ben did not have time to save it.    

    

The huge sword was about to hit Ling Xiao's head. A light blue long sword artfully shot over.