In the secret realm, everyone looked up at the palace above their heads, with nothing but shock in their eyes.
At this time, they could feel that the stream of light falling from the void was actually countless spiritual treasures and elixirs.
even!!
Some of these fluctuations make even those in the Holy Realm feel extremely fearful and vast.
Good fortune!! Good fortune from heaven!!
Suddenly, the entire secret realm completely fell into madness!!
Countless figures soared into the sky and flew towards the fallen spirit treasure.
Even the geniuses of the upper world are shocked by this kind of handwriting.
They never dreamed that such a vision would appear in this black palace.
Only Ling Xiao stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his hands, looking up at the black palace, his eyes always calm.
Compared to these spiritual treasure pills, what Ling Xiao cares more about... is of course the immortal corpse sealed in the palace.
To put it bluntly, with Wu Shi Immortal Emperor's cultivation, these holy weapons and elixirs are not worth mentioning at all.
The thing he was buried with was probably the true creation of Jiutian!
"Xiong Huan, guard the entrance to the secret realm."
Ling Xiao said indifferently, and his figure suddenly jumped into the air, heading straight towards the black palace.
These treasures did not tempt Ling Xiao at all.
Although some of the fairy world spiritual objects are indeed very rare, but...as long as the entrance to the secret realm is guarded, these things will eventually fall into Ling Xiao's hands.
"Buzz!"
In front of the Black Hall, the void shook.
Immediately afterwards, a figure fell from the sky and landed in front of the main hall.
The stone palace in front of you is extremely magnificent.
In Chen Fan's memory, although the Immortal Emperor Wushi was regarded as taboo by the immortal clan, his arbitrary and immortal appearance was still sought after by many powerful people.
So much so that even if he was suppressed and killed, he would still be ranked supreme and respected after his death.
And this mausoleum is a recognition of his lifelong conquests.
"Buzz!"
Can!!
Just when Ling Xiao raised his feet and was about to step into the ancient palace, the sound of breaking wind came from the void in the distance again.
Then, Ling Xiao saw several figures rushing from the sky and standing in front of him.
The leader among them is none other than the successor of Tianlei Palace, Lei Wuji.
Beside him, there were several Saint Realm experts standing, the two strongest among them had reached the eighth level of cultivation.
It was obvious that Lei Wuji was not the least bit interested in the creation in front of him.
What he really cares about is the immortal corpse in this black palace.
You know, 190,000 years ago, the immortal clan defeated the demon and sealed all the passages to the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.
And the creatures born during these 190,000 years can no longer touch the true path of immortality.
No human race is immortal, and the imperial realm is the ultimate in the human world.
In such a situation, an immortal corpse may be the opportunity to become an immortal.
"Young Master Lingxiao, we meet again."
Lei Wuji was dressed in silver armor, shining brightly.
At this time, there was obviously a gloomy look on his face.
That day's trip to Qingluan Academy could be said to have completely disgraced him.
It's just that at the beginning, Ling Xiao was followed by servants, and everyone was paying attention.
Once a conflict breaks out between the two, Lei Wuji will definitely suffer.
Therefore, since he left Qingluan Peak, he went directly to the Bai Family, summoned many strong men from the Bai Family, and gathered some upper realm monsters as the Realm Lord Palace.
So, isn't it easy to deal with Ling Xiao?
Although before, the news of Ling Xiao's defeat of Hei Batian completely shocked the entire lower realm of Kyushu.
But to Lei Wuji, these geniuses from the lower world are really not worth mentioning.
"Little Thunder Lord."
Ling Xiao nodded slightly and glanced at the people behind him.
"It seems that this time, Little Thunder Lord is well prepared."
"Haha, the battle for creation is of course based on strength. If you are not fully prepared, how can you dare to show up in front of Young Master Lingxiao?"
Lei Wuji shook his head and smiled, no longer showing any trace of humility.
"Young Master Lingxiao, if you are willing to give this place to me, maybe Lei can forget about the unpleasantness that happened before."
"Oh? Jean?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyes slightly, showing great surprise, "It seems that the little thunder master still doesn't understand my character well enough. I, Ling Xiao, only give, not give in."
"you!!"
Lei Wujie's eyes were gloomy, and a coldness gradually appeared on his face, "Ling Xiao, you don't really think that you can compete with our five saints on your own, do you?"
"Buzz!"
The moment Lei Wuji finished speaking, all he could see was the void in the distance, and bursts of rushing wind suddenly sounded.
I saw Ye Qingchan, Feng Ruge, Xuanyuan Weiyang and others rushing from the sky and appearing behind Lei Wuji.
At this time, everyone had already seen the dispute above their heads, and no longer cared about fighting for the spiritual treasure, they immediately came to Ling Xiao's side.
And as Ling Xiao thought, the figures of the barbarian demon and Shi Potian also appeared in the world, with cold eyes.
For a moment, Lei Wuji, who had the absolute upper hand, suddenly felt...a little lonely.
"Haha, Ling Xiao, if you have the ability, give me a fair fight."
Lei Wuji pretended to be calm, but Ling Xiao looked at him sarcastically, and then... he suddenly waved his palm down.
"boom!!"
Suddenly, spiritual brilliance bloomed in the sky, and endless fairy charm began to rise and fall.
The clouds of energy and blood are growing, and the spiritual fire of heaven and earth covers thousands of miles.
An extremely cold aura swept across all directions, freezing everything.
And deep in the void, a bloody ancient formation pressed down, revealing its supreme killing power.
"you!!!"
Lei Wujie's expression changed drastically. He really didn't expect Ling Xiao to be so domineering and powerful, and he directly wanted to kill him.
"Buzz!!"
At this moment, outside Lei Wuji's body, the thunder glow suddenly bloomed, and the purple thunder flowed, turning into hundreds of thunder spears, tearing out of the sky.
“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”
Ling Xiao snorted coldly and pushed with one hand, and saw the bronze millstone crushing the void and suppressing it.
In one breath, the thunder spear was shattered, and the six millstones suppressed Lei Wuji with the force of covering the sky.
"Um?!"
Seeing this scene, not only was there no trace of fear on Lei Wuji's face, but his fighting spirit became even stronger.
He has been waiting for this battle for more than a month.
In his eyes, the only person in the entire Kyushu who has the strength to make him take full action is Ling Xiao.
As a descendant of the Tianlei Palace, what Lei Wuji represents is the face of the Realm Lord Palace.
In this battle, he will tell the Qingcang clan that even if the Realm Lord disappears, the Realm Lord Palace is still the true master of Qingcang.
"Buzz!!"
Lei Wuji raised his head and looked at the bronze millstone that had fallen from the sky. Unparalleled thunder suddenly burst out from his eyes.
Then, he grasped it out of thin air, and a black heavy hammer suddenly appeared, with sharp edges and astonishing power.
"Thunder's Hammer, Battle Sky Hammer Seal!"
Accompanied by an angry shout, Lei Wuji's arms suddenly swelled and he smashed the black hammer in his hand into the void.
At this time, his expression was extremely calm and indifferent.
This hammer seal can be broken by any means.
Even if the millstone is terrifyingly powerful, there is no way it can withstand his blow!