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Chapter 1111 The New Emperor of the Underworld

"Go! I'll be waiting for your return in Qingcang."

Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, watching Chen Qingshan and the Dream Demon step into the cracks in the underworld and completely disappear without a trace of emotion on their faces.

Even!!

His plan failed in the end, and Chen Qingshan died in the underworld, which had no impact on Ling Xiao's layout.

After all, the place where the Nether Clan is sealed must have the supreme means arranged by the Immortal Clan.

How can they be born if no one is able to cooperate inside and outside?

It was not until a long time later that Ling Xiao put away the Taiyin Plate, suppressed it in the ancient glazed pagoda, and then looked outside the formation.

At this time, he could feel the terrifying fluctuations coming from the formation.

It is obvious that many righteous people have come to this barren mountain between the Shenwu Emperor Dynasty and Longyuan Sword Tomb.

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, waved his hand to release Xuanyuan Weiyang from the realm, and flicked his fingers.

Xuanyuan Weiyang's pretty face was startled, and then she looked around in horror, finally focusing on Ling Xiao, "Young Master!! I fell into the illusion of that evil spirit! Wuwuwu..."

"why are you crying…"

Ling Xiao shook his head helplessly, feeling more and more in his heart that with Xuanyuan Weiyang's naive character, even if he was extremely talented, if he were born alone, he might not be able to survive more than three chapters.

"Let's go! I have killed the evil spirit."

Ling Xiao sighed softly and kicked the little head of the Blood Child Holy Infant out of the cave.

"boom!!"

At the same time, the blood spirit formation that enveloped the cave finally shattered.

Countless traces of blood littered the sky and the earth, and many strong men from the sect looked solemnly at the entrance of the cave, only to see a stream of light coming out of it.

Before anyone could take action, someone had already exclaimed, "It's a head!"

The little head of the Blood Spirit Holy Infant fell from the sky, with a ferocious face and an extremely miserable appearance.

Seeing this scene, surprise appeared on many people's faces.

"Buzz."

At this moment, a buzzing sound suddenly came from the cave, and Ling Xiao and Xuanyuan Weiyang were seen slowly walking out and appearing in front of everyone.

"It's Young Master Lingxiao!!"

"Young Master is out!!"

"Could it be..."

The crowd started to roar, and smiles appeared on the faces of countless clan geniuses unconsciously.

Ling Xiao just sighed softly and looked down at the head of the blood boy at his feet, "Everyone, the evil demon in this formation has been slain, but unfortunately it is not the demon Qin Chen. It seems that there is still a long way to go to slay the demon! But..."

"Don't worry, everyone! Although my talent is mediocre, I, Ling Xiao, swear with my Taoist heart today that the demon will not die, and I will live forever, just to...find the trace of the demon and eliminate disasters for the common people!"

"Son! Righteousness!!"

Hearing this, everyone's expressions were startled, and then a flash of shock and awe seemed to flash in their eyes.

If the devil does not die, I will live forever?

You taste it, you taste it carefully!

What a great wish and perseverance is this?

It turns out that Master Ling Xiao is actually using the demon to urge him to move forward!

If the devil is not dead, how can I dare to die first?

For the sake of the common people, and for the sake of my heart's wish, I will work hard to climb until I stand on the top of the sky and achieve immortality.

In this way, you can fight against the devil to the end!!

On the barren mountain, there was thunderous applause, and a young prodigy had tears streaming down his face, looking up and sighing.

How unfortunate and how lucky to be born in the same era as the Young Master.

"Everyone, encourage each other!"

Ling Xiao nodded slightly, with a cold face, turned around and walked towards the top of the sky.

Behind him, ten thousand demon guards followed in unison, while Yao Guang and Jin Han'er had shocked expressions, complex eyes, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

"Congratulations to your son!!"

On top of the ancient ship, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance.

This trip to the Four Dynasties has come to a successful conclusion. Not only has he conquered two servants of the Heavenly Supreme, but he has also collected all the details of the Three Dynasties.

More importantly, Chen Qingshan's awakening of his divine body and stepping into the underworld may bring him some different surprises.

Nowadays, apart from Ling Tian and Xiao Pian, the only son of destiny he is optimistic about is this young disciple of the Immortal Sect who started from a humble background.

Thinking of Ling Tian, ​​a smile suddenly flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he turned to look down at a mountain peak in the distance that plunged straight into the sky.

I saw sword intent hanging everywhere on that mountain peak.

Even though it's thousands of miles away, it still makes people feel terrified.

It is rumored that even the Supreme Lord of Heaven would not dare to set foot in the sky above Longyuan Sword Tomb.

The sword spirit transformed from the corpse of the Sword Immortal makes people feel frightened just thinking about it.

A few days ago, Ling Xiao felt that the destiny value in the system had increased significantly.

Obviously, someone among the surrendered Sons of Destiny should have opened up a new magical opportunity.

According to Ling Xiao's guess, this person is probably Ling Tian.

Based on the template of the stinky brother, he was supposed to be the Nine Heavens Sword Immortal, but in the later period, he would kill the Immortal like a dog butcher.

Although the land of Shengzhou is the lower realm of the Ye clan, looking at it now, since the Ancestral Dragon Holy Spirit can be born in this realm, it may not be able to give birth to the true destiny of Niluan Cangtian.

Since Ling Tian can take the initiative to worship at the Longyuan Sword Tomb, it can be seen that most of it belongs to him.

Moreover, what really interested Ling Xiao was that according to Gu Chaoci, the sword tomb contained the last piece of the Nine Tribulations Divine Sword.

This ancient sword was originally a treasure from the Nine Heavens. Even if it is broken now, its power is definitely not comparable to that of an ordinary holy weapon.

"You guys go back to the God War Realm first, and I'll go to the Longyuan Sword Tomb."

Ling Xiao turned to look at Jin Han'er and Yao Guang beside him. Before the two women could refuse, their figures had already disappeared.

Behind him, Xuanyuan Weiyang's dark eyebrows were lightly clustered. Although he didn't dare to make his own decisions, he couldn't help but follow him.

"Amitabha."

Yao Guang chanted the Buddha's name softly, her eyes filled with sadness.

After all, she couldn't do as the Xuanyuan Emperor did, nor could she be willing to obey orders.

Dilemma, troubles in life.

As for Jin Han'er, she regarded herself as Ling Xiao's maid, and she didn't dare to show any disobedience.

"Sir, wait for me!!"

Xuanyuan Weiyang caught up with Ling Xiao, but she was afraid that the young master would be angry, so there was a nervous look on her pretty face.

"Didn't I tell you to return to the God War Realm?"

Ling Xiao's expression was calm, neither angry nor happy.

"I...I want to increase my knowledge by following the young master..."

Hearing this, Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, grabbed Xuanyuan Weiyang's jade hand, and dropped straight towards the sword tomb below.

Yes, the sword intention above the sword tomb is indeed extremely terrifying.

But now, Ling Xiao, not only the sword is perfect, but also the time, space and Tao are in a perfect state.

Even the Great Dao of Destruction has integrated twenty kinds of perfect principles and reached a prosperous level.

How could a mere sword intention hurt him at all?

"Look, what is that?"

On top of the Sword Mountain, a disciple suddenly exclaimed, looking up at the two figures walking towards the sky, his eyes filled with shock.

According to the ancestral teachings of Jianzhong, you cannot fly in the air above Jianzhong Mountain, otherwise it will be the same as seeking death.

Could it be that these two people were just born and didn't know such a consensus?

"Little brother! Stop quickly, you will be chopped into pieces by the sword!"


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