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Chapter 1853 Undead God

"Boom!"

The sky shook, as if it were collapsing.

I saw a moon and stars emitting endless brilliance falling from the sky, almost encompassing the entire ancient world.

The cracks in the void visible to the naked eye quickly penetrated the sky at an unparalleled speed.

Stars fall, mountains and rivers are broken.

This kind of heavenly power is comparable to the offensive of the gods. It makes people's hearts tremble, and they dare not even have the slightest intention to resist.

Can!!

At this time, Ling Xiao's face didn't have much emotion, his eyes were clear and clear, as if he was deep in thought.

It stands to reason that with Yue Xuanyin's strength, it is impossible to launch such a terrifying offensive.

Lead the silver moon down from the sky to suppress a world?

It would not be surprising if the ancient divine emperor had such a method.

However, if a mere supreme being can really have such power, why would he join forces with Tu Tiandao?

"interesting."

Ling Xiao lowered his head and focused his attention on Yue Xuanyin again, with a hidden smile on his lips.

"Emperor of the human race, have you ever regretted it now? As long as this moon star falls, the entire primitive world will be destroyed, and there will be no difference between you and me."

Yue Xuanyin's eyes were gloomy, with a crazy and evil smile on her face.

"Is it?"

Ling Xiao shook his head, stepped forward, and appeared directly in front of Yue Xuanyin through the void, "If you really have such strength, then the Yue Clan should not be trapped in such a barbaric world."

"You...you don't believe it?"

"It's not that I don't believe it, but...even if this world is destroyed, I will not perish."

Ling Xiao smiled brightly. This kind of psychological game meant nothing to him.

Although the ancient technique performed by Yue Xuanyin was extremely subtle, even he could not see any flaws in it.

But, as Ling Xiao said, even if the ancient world of Huang Yuan Dynasty is broken, he can hide in the realm and not be affected at all, so what is there to worry about?

"Ling...Ling Xiao! You have to think clearly. Only I can stop this now..."

"I think I can do it too."

Ling Xiao's eyes were cold, and the ancient blade in his hand slashed down, directly cutting Yue Xuanyin in half.

Blood was spilled, and the rich smell of blood filled the air.

only!!

What surprised Ling Xiao was that Yue Xuanyin still didn't have a trace of pain on his face at this time.

even!!

In just a short moment, his body recovered to its original state, and even his arms grew again.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly. To be honest, it was also the first time for him to encounter such a strange scene.

Even those who were destined to possess divine bodies and holy bodies before were unable to withstand their own demonic blades of reincarnation.

But Yue Xuanyin did it!

And, more importantly, Ling Xiao did not feel too strong vitality fluctuations in him at this time.

Is it possible, or is it just an illusion?

"I have said that I am the only one who can stop this. Emperor of the human race, how about I give you one last chance to join forces with me and find what you need?"

Yue Xuanyin smiled sinisterly, especially the surprise on Ling Xiao's face, which made him feel an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

Hearing this, Ling Xiao did not respond, but became increasingly doubtful in his heart.

If the Yue Xuanyin in front of me is an illusion, why is he bleeding?

But if not, how did he recover from his injuries?

"You can't kill me. In this world, I am the only one who can kill myself."

Yue Xuanyin shook her head and smiled, then turned to look at the moon and stars above her head.

The vast brilliance fell down, covering hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers. The originally dark night had long been illuminated as bright as day, and what stood out against the backdrop were faces of fear and despair.

"Is it?"

Ling Xiao nodded silently, but had some guesses in his heart.

Xuanyin's current state this month is extremely weird. The confidence coming from his eyes does not seem to be fake.

In other words, at this time he really believed that he was an immortal existence.

However, even Ling Xiao dare not say that he is immortal, let alone a surviving saint son who is both in the supreme realm.

Could it be...

Suddenly, Ling Xiao seemed to have guessed something, and the ancient blade in his hand once again lit up with a layer of divine light.

Immediately, he slashed out with one sword, destroying Cangyu, and Yue Xuanyin's body was torn apart from it again.

Only this time, Ling Xiao never gave him a chance to breathe again. The soul surged in his eyes and turned into a divine seal out of thin air, directly crushing his broken body into mud.

"Buzz!!"

There was a sudden buzzing sound between heaven and earth, and Yue Xuanyin's soul seemed to be a little confused.

Before he could wake up from it, he was wrapped in Ling Xiao's soul consciousness and swallowed into the sea of ​​souls.

"Where...is this?"

"It's time for you to wake up."

Ling Xiao sneered and looked down at the figure standing in front of the Soul Palace.

At this time, he could feel that Yue Xuanyin's soul was indeed different from ordinary people, and contained an extremely terrifying vitality wave.

And this kind of fluctuation is not enough to sustain him from death, but... this guy should have fallen into an illusion together with himself through moon magic.

In his own illusion, he firmly believed that he was an immortal god, and only then did he activate his full vitality potential.

"Wake up? You can't kill me..."

"Puch!"

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, as if there was a demonic sun rising above his head. Before Yue Xuanyin could finish his words, he fell directly from the sky, shattering his soul and completely perishing.

"Hey, congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny, plundering the luck value of 20,000 points, and the villain value of 200,000 points."

"Hey, congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny and receiving an additional reward: a luck plundering talisman."

"Hey, congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny and receiving an additional reward: 1% of the Destiny casting value (88% in total)."

When he heard the system prompt sound coming from his ears, Ling Xiao's face didn't show much emotion.

Three royal saints, three points of destiny casting value, is a big gain.

Moreover, after this battle, only one of the five little kings, the eldest princess of the Sea Soul Clan, is still alive, so there is no need to worry.

More importantly, he now has four Immortal Road Marks in his hands. Regardless of whether Ning Wuchuan and others find other marks, he can lead everyone to conquer the Immortal Road again.

Now that he has guessed that the greatest creation in this world may be in the secret treasure of reincarnation, he is no longer in a hurry to explore other secret realms. He can just wait for the sound of the yin moon to harvest all the leeks at once.

On Shengyuan Mountain, Ling Xiao opened his eyes and looked up at the night sky that had long since returned to clarity, his eyes still calm.

Immediately, with a thought in his mind, his figure suddenly disappeared from where he was.

Tu Tiandao's physical body is still in the Heavenly Palace.

It is also time to try to devour the blood of the Five Emperors in his body to see if he can temper his body as a demon.

"Buzz!!"

As Ling Xiao's figure fell, he sat cross-legged quietly in front of the Heavenly Palace, and saw a black whirlpool appear in the sky, directly covering Tu Tiandao's physical body.

The dazzling divine light rose up and down, covering the sky, and Ling Xiao's aura completely fell silent at this time.

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