Ling Xiao was seen glowing with spirit, looking down at the ancient bronze coffin in front of him.
Compared with before, the world in this ancient coffin has obviously undergone many changes.
This power of evolution is the foundation of Taoism in the world, and it can be said to complement the Chaos Divine Body.
Just now, the reason why Ling Xiao sacrificed this ancient coffin was not to show off, but to justifiably swallow the bloody souls of the Shenwu Emperor into the coffin, thereby becoming the nourishment of this small world.
Nowadays, in the outside world, a group of strong men from the Ling clan are still wiping out the remnants of Shenwu.
And with Ling Gujin here, Ling Xiao doesn't have to worry about the safety of Gu Chaoci and others.
"It's time to try to break through the realm."
Ling Xiao raised his head and glanced at the horizon. In his mind... a small figure gradually became clear.
I don't know why, even though he fell into an illusion at the beginning, he knew that everything was illusory.
But Ling Xiaoyao's appearance and voice gave him a... extremely reassuring feeling.
And he had felt this feeling in Gu Chaoci before.
"Buzz!"
Accompanied by a buzzing sound, Ling Xiao suddenly took steps and entered the ancient bronze coffin directly.
"Boom!"
In an instant, the originally sunny sky and earth suddenly darkened.
I saw that in the ancient coffin world, thunder fell, mountains and rivers were broken, and it looked extremely desolate.
even!!
At the end of the sky, you can still faintly see cracks running through the surrounding fields, and swaths of stars are falling continuously, over and over again.
only!!
Compared with the realm, the aura of chaos in this world is particularly strong. The divine voice of the avenue is constantly ringing, and a long river of time flows between the cracks, seeming to form a reincarnation.
Suddenly, Ling Xiao had a bold idea.
Now it seems that if he wants to step into the Nine Heavens and fight against the immortals and gods, the only thing he can rely on is the body of a demon.
Different from the realm, this world is a human emperor, using his own flesh and blood as a medium, hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation as a contract, fusing the souls of many divine martial ancestors, and deducing the bloodline.
It can be said that every step of its development is in line with the evolution of heaven.
If Ling Xiao can understand the power of heaven through this, can he completely break the shackles of the Nine Heavens, thus breaking the shackles that have stopped countless living beings from moving forward?
As soon as he thought of this, brilliance suddenly bloomed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and the divine body of chaos immediately appeared from the void, sitting cross-legged in the depths of the great dome where the aura of chaos was gushing out.
"Buzz!"
All of a sudden, stars fell again in the ancient coffin world, fire spewed from the ground, and heavy fog rose everywhere.
Ling Xiao, on the other hand, glanced at the blood and vast soul power of the creatures floating in the void. A devouring power suddenly circulated around him, turning into a terrifying spiritual whirlpool out of thin air, encompassing the world.
"Boom!"
In an instant, thunderclouds gathered in the sky and converged towards Ling Xiao's head.
The power contained in the blood souls of millions of living beings is endless.
Even with Ling Xiao's physical strength and the power of the soul sea, it was instantly shattered by the impact and cracked with countless cracks.
But soon, these cracks were shrouded in vitality and restored to their original state.
This goes on and on, like the alternation of reincarnations, endlessly.
Time passed slowly, and the originally turbulent Shenwu Emperor gradually fell into calm.
The corpses of countless cultivators were piled up in mountains and burned to ashes.
Any person or force that had any involvement with the Wu clan was massacred by the Tianming Guards led by Ning Chuan and others.
And in this battle, everyone's mood was sublimated again.
It turns out that the destination of this immortal journey has never been justice or evil.
Weakness is the original sin.
At the top of Emperor Wu's city, Gu Chaoci wore a red emperor's robe and stood with his hands behind his back.
At this time, she could see that wherever she looked, the sacred flags of the Immortal Phoenix were planted.
For three days in a row, the Holy Dynasty, the lord of the dynasty, who originally submitted to Shenwu, led the important ministers of the dynasty to come one after another to express their submission.
For a time, the Ancient Immortal Phoenix Dynasty directly ranked among the top ranks of Qingcang and commanded thousands of dynasties.
And Gu Chaoci became the first empress of Qingcang in the true sense.
"Mistress, there are several princesses from the divine dynasty in the heavenly prison, clamoring to see the Lord, saying... that they are the Lord's maidservants."
Xiao Pou bowed and bowed, looking very naive.
But Gu Chaoci's lips raised a trace of amusement, and without looking back, he said in an indifferent tone, "Then do you think these people should be killed or not?"
With Gu Chaoci's character, let alone a few maids, even the saints of the Immortal Sect and the emperors of the ancient clans, anyone who dares to covet Ling Xiao will be killed without fail.
Hearing this, Xiao Pou trembled and said with a sneer on his face, "They all deserve to be killed! They all deserve to be killed!"
Immediately, before Gu Chaoci could open his mouth, he directly used the Law of Time and disappeared from the spot.
And Gu Chaoci's expression turned cold again.
Once Shenwu is destroyed, no one among the immortal forces in the Qingcang Realm will dare to be an enemy of the Ling Clan.
But, for some reason, Gu Chaoci always had a bad feeling in his heart.
It seems that next, something big will happen in Qingcang, which will completely shock all races.
"Will it be...the Realm Lord's Palace?"
In the blink of an eye, another three days pass.
In the ancient coffin world, Ling Xiao's figure has long been shrouded in blood mist. Above his head, there seems to be a black palace standing with thousands of soul patterns and endless visions.
Since he plans to go to the ghost realm and uncover the secrets of Xue Xiyan and the ghost clan, he must upgrade his realm to the level of the Heavenly Sovereign before leaving.
After all, as the master of the Starfall Palace, Lu Xinghe’s combat prowess goes without saying.
And Xue Xiyan's luck is even more of a variable in this trip.
It would probably not be easy to kill him.
As for the ghost clan... Ling Xiao once tracked the whereabouts of Naia, the first descendant of the ghost clan, in the Shenwu Emperor's dynasty, and made an agreement with him.
Ling Xiao finds the soul-hungry bead, a sacred object of the ghost clan, and brings it to Youhuang Mountain. Naia will agree to any of his conditions.
Now, the three-year period has not yet come, but the soul-loving orb has always been in Ling Xiao's hands. So... I just take this opportunity to explore the depths of Naia.
"Boom!"
At a certain moment, the waves between heaven and earth dissipated, and the entire ancient coffin world fell into a strange dead silence.
Above Ling Xiao's head, a golden cloud spread out, emitting waves of low and terrifying roars.
"Boom!"
Immediately afterwards, a hundred-foot-long calamity thunder fell from the sky, almost crushing the void and penetrating the world.
And Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly opened at this moment, with demonic intent surging all over his body, and divine power overwhelming the heavens.
I saw him pushing horizontally with one hand, and there seemed to be thousands of demonic shadows behind him. He directly captured the thunder in his hands and crushed it severely.
"Boom!"
At this moment, in the golden thunder cloud, divine thunder fell again, densely packed and endless.
All thunder falls!!
A fighting spirit immediately appeared on Ling Xiao's face, and he took a step forward, shattering the sky.
Around its body, there is a hidden flow of time, and the lines are lit up.
And the flow of time in this ancient coffin world was completely frozen at this time!!
"boom!!"
For a whole hundred days, thunder continued in the ancient coffin world.
The already desolate land became riddled with holes and a mess.
until!!
The thunderclouds in the void dispersed, and Ling Xiao's figure reappeared.
At this time, his breath was extremely melodious and calm, without any change.
Only in those eyes, there seemed to be a green lotus flashing away.