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Chapter 1715 Refining the Emperor Corpse

"Fifth, why on earth do you go to such trouble to help me?"

Suddenly, Xue Xiyan sighed and looked at the fifth divine machine.

There was an incomprehensible complexity in those clear and deep eyes.

"If it hadn't been for Young Master back then, I would have died on the altar long ago. I vow to repay the grace of saving my life with this life."

The fifth divine machine shook his head and smiled, but there was a hint of inexplicable emotion in his eyes.

"Furthermore, this feeling of using heaven and earth as our framework and all living beings as our children is so wonderful. If I can help you master the heavens, it will be considered a meritorious deed. Don't put any pressure on me."

Hearing this, Xue Xiyan nodded lightly and had no doubts.

As the fifth divine machine, it is true that only by following him can he realize his true ambitions.

In a time of great strife, follow the dragon.

This successor of Dayan Palace made the right choice.

"Boundary Lord, is there any news?"

"There is no news at all. I suspect...the Lord of the Realm may have left Qingcang."

The corner of the fifth divine machine's mouth curled up. The stronger the opponent, the more excited he would be.

Of the thousands of spells in this world, the truly powerful ones are not classics or inheritances, but... scheming.

Those who cultivate their minds can use their calculations to determine the heavens and rule the world.

He was born with a disability, and when he changed his fate against fate, his bones were completely broken.

But, what does it matter?

As long as he helps Xue Xiyan fix the world, all the Qingcang tribes will also regard him as their master.

"Not in Qingcang? How is it possible? With the realm master's cultivation, the lower realm..."

"Maybe it's not the lower realm?"

The fifth divine machine smiled mysteriously and said nothing more.

Although he and Xue Xiyan share weal and woe, people still need to retain awe.

Only in this way can this relationship last long.

Therefore, those who play tactics have a dirty mind.

At this time, Ling Xiao and others had also returned to the God War Realm. Ling Gujin said goodbye to the two of them and returned to the cave.

Ling Xiao walked straight into the Ling Clan's main hall and summoned Ling Yuanxing and others with a serious look on his face.

What the Fifth God Machine thought of, he also thought of.

Today, Ling Gujin destroyed Tianwu with one sword. Although it shocked the entire Qingcang, it also left many hidden dangers.

With the powerful man behind him now, although Wu Hong would not scare him, he would be somewhat troublesome.

It seems that we have to find a way to completely eliminate this hidden danger.

"Little Lord!"

Below the main hall, Ling Yuanxing and others bowed, their expressions somewhat solemn.

"Send someone to find traces of Wu Hong, and we must not let him get away from our Ling clan's eyes."

Ling Xiao tapped his fingers on the seat, his eyebrows darkened.

Today's situation does not allow Ling Gujin to have any other choice. If Tianwu is not destroyed, anyone will have the courage to kill Ling Xiao in the future.

However, Wu Hong is also a strong man who ranks at the top of Qingcang. If he shows up to fight, Ling Gujin may not be able to kill him.

However, from the beginning to the end, this Tianwu ancestor has always been hiding in the dark. An emperor wants to escape, but he is afraid that no one can stop him.

"yes!"

Ling Yuanxing bowed slightly, obviously guessing Ling Xiao's intention.

"Young Master! During this period, you should not leave the God's War Territory."

"That's not necessary."

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled. No matter who was behind this chess game, his purpose was to restrain Ling Xiao and make him throw his weight behind the wheel.

Once Ling Xiao was really afraid, he would have fallen into this person's trap.

What's more, if he wants to lure Wu Hong out, he will definitely have to show up in person.

time flies!!

Soon, when the purple sword power above the void fell from the sky, the entire Tianwu Palace was directly enveloped by the endless sword power.

In an instant, no matter whether they were the most powerful men or ordinary disciples, they were directly strangled and crushed by the force of the sword.

But Wu Hong's figure was a step too late after all, and when he arrived again, Tianwu Hall was already a human purgatory.

I saw this Tianwu ancestor, tall and handsome, with a golden divine pattern between his eyebrows, showing his dominance.

At this time, his eyes were extremely cold, and he obviously had never thought that Ling Gujin... a person who lived hundreds of thousands of years ago, was actually still alive.

You know, when the Realm Lord conquered the world, no strong person from the Ling clan showed up at all.

Although everyone in the world has been wary of the Ling Clan's heritage over the years, they don't know... how many emperors there are in this clan.

Now it seems that there are probably no less than three people.

"Ling clan! Ling Xiao!"

Wu Hong clenched his palms tightly, and his eyes surged with soul, destroying the world.

And his figure also quietly disappeared into the void and disappeared.

Now that the Ling clan has taken action, they will never let him go easily. He never thought that he, a majestic emperor, would one day fall into such a situation.

At the same time, each sect in Qingcang also sent strong men to secretly inquire about what happened that day.

After learning that the Tianwu Temple was annihilated by the ancestor of the Ling clan with one sword, the name Ling Xiao became a real taboo in the hearts of countless sect forces.

After all, even something as powerful as the Tianwu Palace could be dismantled and suppressed so easily, and other immortal inheritances and ancient clans had no confidence to provoke this human emperor.

However, the more this happens, the younger generations will understand how terrifying the Realm Lord back then was.

No matter how powerful the Ling clan is, they have never controlled the sky.

But the Realm Master was able to suppress the Qing Cang Ten Thousand Sects by himself. One can imagine how powerful he must be.

Domain boundary, heavenly palace.

I saw Ling Xiao sitting cross-legged in the hall, with no one around.

The entire hall seemed to be enveloped by a divine formation, with golden light and thousands of intertwined paths. It was the Ancient Formation of Heaven and Earth.

In this formation, all living creatures and power will be suppressed, and Ling Xiao is the real god in the formation.

Behind him, the immortal corpse of Wushi stood quietly. Although there was no fluctuation in his cultivation level, it gave people a sense of supreme immortality.

After his cultivation completely entered the supreme realm, Ling Xiao's combat power also improved by leaps and bounds again.

Now his physical body and soul are comparable to those of the Heavenly Sovereign, but once the body of the Heavenly Demon reaches the sixth level, even an ordinary emperor will not be able to suppress him with a single palm.

"It's time to try to fuse this drop of divine blood."

Ling Xiao lowered his head and looked at an ancient bronze order in his hand. Demonic patterns gathered in his eyes, full of fairy charm and extremely strange.

From the words of the Blood Demon Emperor, Ling Xiao had already guessed that the person who suppressed the Nether Clan was probably the Holy Spirit of the Nine Heavens, Sun Zhuzhao.

And this drop of blood is probably Zhu Zhao's natal blood essence.

This kind of bloodline is even more terrifying than the Fire Chi and Golden Elf bloodlines that he had fused before.

What's more important is that only by fusing this blood can he control the body of Emperor Wu, thereby adding another level of combat power.

When the time comes, there will be two great emperor corpses protecting the way. Who among the world can touch him in the slightest?

"Buzz!"

Following Ling Xiao's thought, a ray of light suddenly bloomed on the ancient bronze order.

The body of Emperor Wu immediately appeared in front of Ling Xiao. His skin was withered and his vitality was gone. He was like a mummy, with no trace of his original appearance at all.

The sun candle is originally the innate Holy Spirit, containing the ultimate true fire of heaven and earth.

Obviously, this kind of power is beyond the reach of even the human emperor.

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