Such a powerful sect allows Xingluomen to occupy one area, which shows that the threat of the king formation is quite large. Between the two, whether it is the powerful sect protector behind them or the sect leader in the sect, they all have a considerable fear of the missing storm figure. On the other hand, if Xingluomen is lost, Guiyuan Sect and Taixuan Sect will probably have a big fight, so the existence of this Xingluomen also has a significant effect on its existence.

Ou Chuyang smiled, recalling the news he had inquired about on Luoyan Island at this time. Compared with the powerful aura that suddenly appeared on both sides of the east and west, he immediately confirmed that the news he had inquired had been verified.

"It just so happens that I will take the opportunity to show my strength this time so as to save energy for the qualifications of that sect in the future." Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang corrected his mind and turned his eyes to the eight generals of the Ling Palace.

At this moment, the eight generals of the Linggong Palace were adjusting their breath with all their strength, trying to adjust their state to the extreme so as to deal with the next battle.

As the internal energy climbed, eight yellow and strong internal energy lights flickered, and occasionally buzzed, fully demonstrating that the fighting spirit of the eight people was extremely strong at this time.

When the light was soaring, Ou Chuyang's eyes lit up and his eyes turned to the spiritual body. Then he exclaimed in his heart: It turns out that he is the leader of the eight generals. Such powerful refining ability is really against the will of heaven.

Ou Chuyang did not expect that at this most critical moment, Ling Da, among the eight generals of the Ling Palace, broke through the constraints of the first-level martial saint and became a second-level martial saint. Now, Ou Chuyang was also surprised and thought to himself: "Didn't this eight generals of the Ling Palace have been suppressed by themselves for three levels of strength? How come they are not restricted now, right?"

Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang suddenly felt aroused in his heart and said, "Is it related to his true strength?"

Although the internal energy constraints remained at the time of the fourth-level martial arts saint, his reality was already comparable to that of the low-level martial arts powerhouse. If what Lingda said was defined by ordinary martial arts saints~ "It is very likely." Thinking of this, Ou Chuyang smiled happily. If he guessed correctly, the development of the matter would be beyond his expectations. Just imagine that eight martial arts saints used the Eight Desolate Dragon Power Skills at the same time, and they were qualified to fight against the peak martial arts saints. If they became a second-level martial arts saint and a third-level martial arts saint, wouldn't that be stronger than himself?

Ou Chuyang thought, and was so excited that he could not be more excited. At this time, the eight generals of the Linggong Palace had already woken up from the breathing adjustment. When the other seven brothers saw their boss for the first time, they were even more shocked than Ou Chuyang.

"How is it possible? Boss, have you become a second-level martial saint?"

Lingda didn't dare to believe his eyes, but deep in his soul, the yellow and bright inner crystal was telling him that there was no problem with his vision, and he was indeed a second-level martial saint powerhouse.

"Master, this~" Lingda, who was also confused, looked at Ou Chuyang in disbelief, as if seeking his help.
Chapter completed!