In the palace on the highest mountain top of the Gods King Island.

With a high dome palace, there are many powerful guards on both sides, and Jingxuan lured Jingxue to pay homage to their biological father, the king of the gods, and the domineering world.

Both brothers and sisters saluted to the majestic man sitting high above the throne according to the royal etiquette he deserved.

After receiving their gift, Batian quickly walked down the steps and came to Jingxue. A rare touch of affection appeared on his majestic face, saying, "Welcome back, my daughter."

"Master Father." Jingxue bowed her head and bowed her head.

Although they are biological father and daughter, they are not visible on the surface than others, but they are too polite in the mainland.

"You have caused a lot of trouble, daughter." Batian raised his sword eyebrows, but he couldn't hear much blame in his tone. This was said in a tone that stated objective facts.

As one of the four gods, although the reincarnation gods are in the extreme west, they also have an extremely developed intelligence system. He knew about the incident before Jingxue returned.

Jingxue's eyelids drooped slightly and said, "That's not a problem, Mr. Father."

Then, she raised her beautiful eyes and stared at Batian without any concession.

The sight is intertwined, and a series of invisible sparks seem to be produced in the air.

After looking at each other for a long time, Batian smiled again and nodded in agreement, "Indeed, for us, that's not a problem, right, daughter?"

When Jingxue heard this, she gently tapped her head to express her agreement.

They seemed to have reached a tacit understanding in secret.

"Since that's the case, those troubles are not worth worrying. Daughter, the father will hold a banquet for you."

Then, the extremely rich and luxurious banquet was held at the usual place of discussion.

The elders, senior officials, and all the veins of the royal family were present.

As their identities, each of them was placed in the Holy Martial Continent, even in the Central Holy Land with outstanding people and spirits, who were still able to dominate the land, but they were all condescending to the king of the leader of the gods, Batian.

Other royal families are also under him.

Only Jingxue is on par with him.

Both the father and daughter sat high above, looking down at the steps of the heroes below.

Batian specially ordered people to set up a special seat next to his originally unique throne for Jingxue to sit down and serve a banquet.

If it were other juniors, even the prince and daughter who were favored would not have received such treatment.

Even if Batian is the king of the gods, it is not convenient to do such a thing as the gods.

But it's different if the object is Jingxue.

After all, he is the daughter of the divine vein that has never been seen before, and he is the place where the gods are highly expected. No matter how courtesy he is, it is not an exaggeration.

No senior executive of the gods in the audience had any objections to this.

After the banquet, the discussion will begin.

Jingxue made a lot of noise at Lingwu Academy this time.

Everyone present knew that the Lingwu Academy was the chassis of the Kun God Clan. Although the academy was insignificant in their eyes, the Kun God Clan, which is one of the four gods, cannot completely ignore the background behind it.

Therefore, even due to Jingxue's identity, many senior executives try to raise objections or their own concerns as tactfully as possible.

Jingxue did not respond at all to this, her pretty face remained silent throughout the whole process.

Because she knew she had no need to speak.

Her father, Lord Ba Tian will definitely not give up such an opportunity and will definitely help her suppress all the opposition.

Moreover, she also knew that a considerable number of these people did this by receiving private instructions from Batian in advance.

Even if she doesn't want to spy on it, as long as she sits here, as long as her consciousness is still there, the thoughts and thoughts of everyone present will come to her like an unavoidable tide, whether she wants it or not.

Sure enough, she was domineering without any trace and showed her doting and love for her, the princess, and acted arbitrarily, suppressing all the opposition.

Under his power, all the opposition was suppressed, and Jingxue did not make any statement.

Because she has always been like this for Batian, it is normal to continue to maintain it. If she is a little fake, not only will she feel uncomfortable, but Batian will feel even more uncomfortable. With a suspicious personality, he will inevitably think about everything, which is inconvenient for both parties, so Jingxue did not make any statement.

With the support of the domineering power, the senior leaders, elders, and elders of all veins under the high steps were unable to do so, so they had to give up and ended up raising objections on this matter.

However, after everyone fell into silence, a thin old man who was very far ahead left his seat and came to the steps. He did not show any explanation. He bowed and bowed to Jingxue and called him the goddess.

This old man is an elder with very old qualifications and high rankings. His name is Yannan and is also one of the few saints in the gods.

Because of his status, Jingxue also stood up from her seat and did not go down the steps. She stood on the steps and said, "Elder Yan."

Although Elder Yan has a high status and is a saint, the gods have long known about her becoming a saint. With her current identity, it would not be rude to do so.

Of course, if it were any other prince and daughter, it would be impossible to do this, and even Batian would not maintain it even if he knew about it.

After all, the following are two concepts: Saint and Saint.

This gap cannot be compensated by any identity.

At this time, Batian was very unhappy, frowned slightly, and asked, "Elder Yan, may you also have to responsibilities to my daughter in this matter? There is no need to do so."

Elder Yan bowed to Batian, smiled, and said, "The king has his own opinions on this matter. I will not say much. I want to say something to the goddess, there is something else."

Jingxue gently tapped her head and said, "Please speak, elder."

Elder Yan laughed dryly and said, "It is said that this is your private matter of the goddess. I shouldn't have been a question like this, but because of your special identity, this matter is not small, so I must mention it."

Jingxue's beautiful eyes looked at him without saying anything, and she knew that the other party would definitely continue to say it.

"Maybe you are young and don't know how important you are to our clan, but in fact, even though you have been away from the clan for several years, we old immortals still keep our attention to you."

"You inherited the inheritance of Yao ancestors, which is the glory of our clan, but later your body changes and you suffer from bad diseases is also the sorrow of our clan. I feel deeply the pain."

"So, for your health, you have no permission to fall in love with a humble student at Lingwu Academy under the command of the Kun God Clan without the consent of the clan. I am not inconvenient to stop you. However, as an elder of the God Clan and as your elder, you have no choice but to be the test of this son."

"Even if you are in a bad state, you are too embarrassed. This kid named Chu Tian, ​​but the middle-level Huang-level qualifications are already lucky to achieve the small achievements you have today. He can still win the favor of you. Tsk, what a lucky thing this is. I really don't know what luck he has left."

Seeing Jingxue's stunning face becoming extremely gloomy, Elder Yan felt that it was necessary to ease the atmosphere, so he laughed dryly and said half-jokingly: "This kind of beauty is boundless. I will tell you that even an old guy like me is very envious, hehe, hehe."

Although he intended to ease the atmosphere, Jingxue's pretty face was still gloomy. Just when he felt a little guilty, the other party's delicate pretty face had undergone a subtle change. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a heart-warming smile, and a gentle voice sounded: "Elder Yan, you probably don't know something yet, right?"

"What's the matter?" For some reason, Elder Yan felt his eyelids twitching and his scalp was numb, but he had already said that he could not help but ask.

"I wonder if you have heard a saying that a dragon has a reverse scale, and it will die if it touches it. Unfortunately, I also have a reverse scale. My reverse scale is Chu Tian."

After saying that, the curve of the corners of her mouth suddenly became extremely exaggerated from Yanran, as if a gap was cracked in the void.

Then, a terrifying aura that surpassed everyone's imagination in the palace and was enough to crush everyone present rose, and the mighty power formed a magnetic field that could make everything quiet.

What's even more terrifying is that such a terrifying aura and magnetic field did not cause the palace, the ground, and the dome to fluctuate at all.

During this period, Elder Yan did not resist and shouted loudly. He had reached the level of the saint, and the aura at the same level as Cui Ze, the elder of the Kun Shen Clan, burst out.

But under the power of Jingxue, it was like an insignificant flame ignited in the vast ocean, and it was completely submerged in an instant.

He was in the center of the magnetic field, and his body could not even move for a moment. As the dignified saint, he was not much better than the juniors in the Heaven Realm who faced this scene at that time, Si Xuan, Hua Linghe and others. He was stunned and shocked to the point of being unable to describe it.

He was not unaware that Jingxue had become a saint at a young age, but he never thought that there would be such a huge gap between saints. This gap was simply a world of difference, almost no difference than the ordinary Dharma Realm in front of him, a saint.

And Jingxue's slender jade hand was slowly lifted up at this time.

As her jade hand was raised, Elder Yan's figure was also uncontrollably suspended from the ground, gradually floating to a level with Jingxue and Batian on the high steps.

Although he was a saint, life and death fell into Jingxue's hands in an instant. He used all his strength and could only turn half of his head and shouted at Lord Batian who was on the steps with fear, "Save me, the king."

Although Batian knew that Jingxue must be very strong now, he never expected that he could become such a virtue.

To be honest, even if he, the king of the gods who is far above ordinary saints, takes action personally, it is probably difficult for him to survive five moves in such a terrifying Jingxue's hands.

This kind of strength not only made him covet and feared him, who was eager to transcend all powers.

In fear, he did not follow the previous agreement and did not explode. He just gritted his teeth and advised Jingxue: "Daughter, let him go..."

However, before the word "life" was expressed, the delicate and crystal-clear jade hand was quietly clasped.

Although Elder Yan respected himself as the elder and saint of the gods, he was like the young masters of the Eastern Holy Realm, Sixuan, Hua Linghe and others who were insignificant to him. His old body began to be completely shocked and obscenely gaze with a group of powerful gods, including Batian, the king of the gods.

First, the flesh and blood were annihilated, revealing a thick skeleton.

Then the skeleton shattered.

Crush.

Even annihilated.

Whether it is flesh, flesh, skeleton, or other parts of the body, they completely disintegrate in this space.

In the end, this elder who had just spoken rudely to Chu Tian and had contempt for his cultivation, and his status as a saint, and his status in the entire gods was at the forefront of the public, and his power was completely in full swing, on the King Island, and in this world where all things were reproduced...

disappear.
Chapter completed!