Seeing this scene, everyone in the weird clan shouted excitedly.

"Hahaha, that kid finally got tricked!"

"White Purgatory was the most powerful method used by the Immortal Emperor back then.

This move of "destruction" means that you have inherited the ability of your ancestors.

No one can escape from this white purgatory.

It will definitely be burned to the ground!"

"Hahaha, that kid is so arrogant, he's dead now!"

Zheping frowned.

But it didn't move after all.

It's embarrassing now.

If he takes action to rescue Ling Xiao, then there will be trouble if Ling Xiao doesn't admit it in this battle.

But if we don’t save him, what will happen if Ling Xiao dies?

In the main hall, the thirteen clan heads did not share his worries.

Because they all see it clearly.

Ling Xiao's terrifying vitality.

How could he die so easily?

"Wait until he begs for mercy!"

The Bone Supreme sneered.

Everyone nodded.

Ling Xiao can feel it.

The temperature of the flame is getting higher and higher.

But he wasn't panicked at all.

At least at this stage, this flame cannot cause much damage to his immortal dragon body.

Um?

"You want this fire?"

Ling Xiao suddenly heard the voice of the Strange Immortal Emperor.

He got it.

Originally, this white purgatory was created by Wei Mie based on the bloodline of Wei Immortal Emperor.

Wei Mie is a direct descendant of Wei Xian Emperor.

Although I don’t know how many generations it has been passed down.

But there is the power of the bloodline of the Cunning Immortal Emperor.

The white flames released can help the Immortal Emperor.

"I can give it to you!"

Ling Xiao smiled.

"Aren't you afraid that I will become stronger and devour you?"

The Strange Immortal Emperor had no voice, but Ling Xiao could feel what he meant.

"You don't have the ability yet.

You can't even fight against the blood of the ancestral dragon, and you still want to devour me?"

Ling Xiao smiled sarcastically.

His has not appeared yet.

The blood of the Ancestral Dragon is enough to suppress the Immortal Emperor.

“Come on, enjoy!”

Ling Xiao turned into a strange body.

Started to devour the flames crazily.

But you can't see it from the outside.

Outside, only the white purgatory can be seen shrinking rapidly.

"What's going on? White Purgatory shrinks so fast?"

"Does Prince Destruction want to kill him?"

"That's for sure. That kid's ability is too strong. If he continues to live, he will be a big trouble for our Fairy Clan in the future."

"It is said that when this white purgatory shrunk to a hundred miles, some of the most holy and perfect warriors were burned to death!

Now it is exactly the size of a hundred miles.

It looks like the kid is still resisting.

You are really tenacious!”

Everyone frowned.

Worried that Ling Xiao would suddenly run out from inside.

This man must die.

However, the White Purgatory continues to shrink.

Only 10,000 meters in size are left.

It stands to reason that at this time, the temperature has reached an extremely terrifying level.

Even if an ordinary first-level saint enters accidentally, he will be burned to death.

"No, the temperature of White Purgatory has dropped!"

"how so!"

"Is it possible that Prince Wei Mie can't bear it anymore?"

boom!

Just at this time.

A terrifying energy surged into the sky from the white purgatory.

"Breakthrough?

What the hell, that kid actually broke through in the White Purgatory?"

"Oh my God, this is unacceptable!"

"We must not let him come out!"

"This monster!"

Everyone exclaimed.

But Ling Xiao, the seventh-level great sage, couldn't stop him.

What's more, Ling Xiao has already broken through to the eighth level of the Great Sage.

boom!

The next moment, the white purgatory exploded!

With a scream, Wei Mie flew out.

He fell to the ground, already seriously injured, with blood flowing all over his body. He didn't know if he could save his life.

Ling Xiao, on the other hand, had his hands behind his back.

Standing in the void.

The breath has never been stronger.

"The Eighth-Level Great Sage, he really needs to break through to the Eighth-Level Great Sage.

It’s over!

It’s over now!

We are no match for the seventh-level great sage.

He is an eighth-level great saint, what should we do?"

Everyone's expressions changed with fear.

"Haha, I have to thank you. It's not your white purgatory, and I still can't break through it.
To be continued...