Ling Xiao put his hands behind his hands and stood in the void, looking at the figure disappearing into the distance.
At this time, there was no expression on his face.
In this place where demons are buried, he doesn't have as many worries as the outside world.
This is the paradise of evil spirits and the home of the dead.
With his current fighting power, it is very difficult for anyone in this generation, except those of the Qing Cang Sequence, to survive three breaths.
And the so-called six little overlords are nothing more than a joke in Ling Xiao's eyes.
The Corpse God Festival is such a grand event that attracts worldwide attention, and he will naturally not miss it.
However, it is too troublesome to beat the small ones and come out with the old ones.
After all, this is basically just a matter of Ling Xiao's punch. The time to kill him is not as good as the time to wait for the ancestors to show off.
Therefore, he called the corpse to return to his clan and summoned all the corpse gods to smash them together...
The dark forbidden land must be opened by the six major hegemons working together.
And this time, Ling Xiao plans to go there on behalf of the Corpse Clan. I guess...the ancestors of the Corpse Clan will definitely cry with joy, right?
What? The Corpse Clan has a young master and successor, and the number of places is limited?
How about beating them all to death?
"Son."
It wasn't until Lan Yue's voice came from behind that Ling Xiao turned around to look.
But at this moment, there was actually fear hidden in this girl's eyes.
This is a real fear of strength.
In Lan Yue's eyes before, Ling Xiao was a monster from the outside world, with a noble status and terrifying strength.
But now, in Lan Yue's eyes, Ling Xiao is already comparable to the six overlords.
Even those descendants of the hegemonic clan couldn't compete with the young master.
A contemporary person is as good as the leader of a hegemonic clan.
What kind of grace and grace is this?
Looking at the Demon Burial Land for tens of thousands of years, no one has been able to do it.
"I want to go to the Corpse Mountain."
Ling Xiao's tone was indifferent, and he had no intention of taking Lan Yue with him.
After all, what he faced this time was the Corpse God Clan, one of the six hegemonic clans.
With Lan Yue accompanying her, he could not guarantee that he could protect her life during the war.
"I will lead the way for you!"
However, to Ling Xiao's surprise, Lan Yue bowed slightly and had no intention of leaving.
"Huh? Aren't you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid. With the young master here, even the creatures in the dark forbidden land are not enough to make Lan Yue flinch."
Lan Yue smiled calmly, not afraid, even if she died... it was worth it for the lowest level demon like her.
In these two days alone, the turmoil Blue Moon has experienced has been magnificent.
This fairy road finally became splendid because of meeting the young master.
In the past, Lan Yue's only thought all day long was to escape pursuit and improve her realm as much as possible.
But after witnessing Ling Xiao's true domination of the Nine Heavens, she was shocked that a contemporary person could have such a powerful fighting force, and she yearned to stand behind him and look at the wider world.
Lan Yue did not dare to have any greed for Ling Xiao.
Because she doesn't deserve it at all.
Even the most beautiful saint of the Desolate tribe in the Demon Burial Land is not worthy of this prince who is like an immortal.
"Let's go."
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, without saying another word, he walked towards the distance.
It's just that at this time, his speed was not very fast. He and Lan Yue traveled through the Northland and learned a lot of interesting facts.
According to Ling Xiao's guess, if his grandfather is still alive, there is a high probability that he is in the dark forbidden land now.
The tomb of the Lord of Desolation is probably also here.
From Lan Yue's mouth, Ling Xiao also learned some secrets about the six major overlords.
When Grandpa Chu entered the Demonic Land, he single-handedly fought against the ancestors of the six clans.
And since that battle, the ancestors of the six major hegemonic clans have never appeared again.
"The Great Corpse God Sacrifice, isn't the corpse god being sacrificed the ancestor of this clan?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were calm, not too surprised.
The Xuanyuan clan is, after all, the lineage of the Human Emperor. Even if it is now in decline, the pure blood of the Human Emperor still flows.
Since his grandfather dared to come to this magical place alone, his cultivation must not be simple.
Fighting against the ancestors of the six hegemonic clans makes people feel excited just thinking about it.
"Yes, but... Young Master, no one has seen the Corpse God, because all the creatures who have seen him are dead."
Lan Yue whispered, but Ling Xiao's lips raised a smile.
Now it seems that these six ancestors were either killed by Grandpa Grandpa, or they were seriously injured and have been practicing in seclusion.
But no matter what the possibility is, it will be beneficial and harmless to Ling Xiao.
"Let's go and meet this corpse god."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xiao didn't hesitate anymore and headed towards the center of the Northland at high speed.
At this time, in the Qingcang Realm, there was a majestic ancient mountain.
I saw a young man in blue standing with his hands behind his hands, looking towards the extreme north.
On his shoulder, a civet cat curled up quietly, as if sleeping.
"Sir, the Shi family sent news that Shi Yi's life tablet... was broken."
"oh."
Hearing this, the civet cat slowly opened its eyes, revealing a pair of dark golden eyes filled with infinite divinity.
He didn't seem surprised at all by this result.
"Sir...didn't you mean..."
"A person's destiny is often changed by his choices. I gave him a path, but he insisted on taking a different path, and the ending was unpredictable."
The raccoon cat's tone was indifferent and his eyes were deep.
"But... sir... you..."
The young man in blue hesitated to speak. The power of an adult can peer into the past and present, and determine yin and yang.
It was impossible for him not to see Shi Yi's fate, but he still guided him to the Demon Burial Ground.
Could it be that... Your Excellency has other deeper meanings?
"When there is no light in the world, it is better to let eternal night fall. Only in this way... will all living things long for real light, otherwise, they will always be deceived by illusions."
The civet cat said something incomprehensible, closed its eyes again, and soon fell into a deep sleep.
Where there is darkness, there will be light.
Northland Central.
"What!! This outsider creature simply doesn't know how to live or die!!"
Shi Wujie was furious, and his whole body was filled with corpse energy.
However, at this time, there was not only anger in his eyes, but also a hint of gloom and solemnity.
"You said that boy smashed the golden corpse with two punches?!"
"Yes! Young Master, if Xi Li tells a lie, I will die where I stand!!"
"boom!"
The moment Xi Li finished speaking, his head... exploded.
"this…"
Black blood spurted out and splashed across Zhi Wujie's face, instantly making him look angry and fall into silence.
Naturally, he knew the fighting power of the Golden Corpse very well.
The pinnacle of the holy realm, comparable to the supreme body.
If what Xi Li said is true, that young man really smashed the golden corpse with two punches.
Then, even if he uses the Holy Body of Ten Thousand Corpses, he may not be able to crush it.
Of course, with the corpse-free method, if you want to kill a golden corpse without intelligence, you don't need to spend too many methods.
However, the two punches were still a bit too exaggerated.
It seems that he is not a weak opponent.
"Since you are willing to die on your own, I will not let you down."
Xi Wujie took a deep breath and walked towards the outside of the hall.
The Corpse God's Great Festival attracts everyone's attention.
At this juncture, the majesty of his Corpse God Clan would certainly not allow anyone to provoke him.