In the fairy tower, Yang Jing still had a look of confusion on his face as he looked at Wu Liuji who turned around and left.
He raised his hand, slapped himself hard on the face, and murmured to himself, "What's wrong with me? How dare I take advantage of the emperor? Emperor, please don't blame me.
No…I’ll give you one first!”
"Buzz!"
only!!
The moment Yang Jing knelt down, he saw the void in front of him suddenly wavering for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, a figure descended from the sky and appeared in front of him.
"Um?"
For a moment, Yang Jing thought he was hallucinating.
However, after seeing the appearance of the visitor clearly, his face suddenly became extremely pale.
"Emperor...Emperor's son?!"
Suddenly, Yang Jing seemed to think of something, his eyes widened and his lips kept trembling.
Five six machines!!!
Was this guy sent by the Emperor to test him on purpose?
Otherwise, why did the Emperor's son arrive as soon as he left?
"Emperor...can you give me some time to explain?"
"Buzz!"
At this time, Ling Xiao didn't even say a word, his eyes flashed with soul light, and turned into a great world that reached the sky, wrapping the entire room in it.
With his current state of soul, and with the Taichu Ancestral Talisman suppressing him, even the Lord of Jinling City would not be able to detect the fluctuations in this place.
Although this Yang Jing is a coward, he is still one of the top ten in the contemporary era, and he still has 17,000 good fortunes.
Although it won't be too strenuous to kill him, it still requires some means.
"Emperor...Emperor's son, it's not what you think. Just now...I, I, I..."
"Boom!"
Ling Xiao stretched out his palm, and there seemed to be thunder patterns surging in his palm. It turned into a palm print out of thin air and smashed towards Yang Jing angrily.
"you…"
Yang Jing's eyes trembled, and he finally understood that maybe Ling Xiao had never planned to let him go from the beginning.
A thought comes
At this point, the hesitation on his face immediately dissipated, and a black light shone around his body, like a ghost crying and a god screaming, and then... he suppressed it with a punch and collapsed to the great world of souls on the side.
"Kakakaka!!"
Behind him, the sound of nails scratching suddenly came from the dark ancient coffin.
I saw a corpse wrapped in ghost mist, tearing apart the coffin seal and appearing in front of Ling Xiao.
"Crack!"
The moment the two collided, the arm stretched out by the corpse puppet broke out of thin air and flew backwards in an instant.
"Huh?"
A flash of surprise flashed across Ling Xiao's face, and he stepped forward again, not giving the corpse time to react.
At this time, he could feel that the corpse puppet's physical body was comparable to that of the ninth-grade Heavenly Supreme. It was obvious that he was also a truly powerful person who stood at the pinnacle during his lifetime.
"boom!"
At this time, Yang Jing's fist seal finally landed on the great world.
However, what is frightening is that the entire soul world only had a ripple, and then returned to calm.
even!!
Yang Jing could feel that the spiritual power in his body was rushing crazily towards the great world.
"How...how is it possible?"
Yang Jing turned around blankly, and happened to see the scene where the corpse had his arm broken by Ling Xiao's punch and fell into the room. His heart suddenly went cold.
"Gulu."
Immediately, there seemed to be determination in his eyes, and he actually walked into the ancient coffin.
"Um?"
Seeing this, Ling Xiao's expression became more playful. He stepped on the corpse's head, and thunder roamed outside his body, like the ancient thunder god, arrogant.
"Chichi!"
Along with the strange melting sounds, the ghostly aura on the corpse puppet was dispersed layer by layer, and finally it was revealed.
A withered and emaciated corpse.
although!
The physical defense of the corpse puppet in front of me is comparable to that of the Supreme Being.
But its offensive was too simple, it could only rely on strength, and it did not pose any threat to Ling Xiao at all.
"Puch!"
Finally, after the ghostly aura outside the corpse puppet's body dissipated, the remaining soul consciousness in its eyes was completely frozen at this moment. ??
Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the ancient coffin standing in the room, his eyes seemed to be deep in thought.
At this time, he could feel a faint spatial fluctuation in the coffin.
If Ling Xiao's prediction was correct, this coffin should be a space treasure with its own independent space.
"interesting."
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, without any hesitation at all, he walked into it.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, what appeared in front of Ling Xiao was a dark and gloomy world, half the size of Jinling City.
Above the void, Yang Jing stood with his hands behind his hands, looking coldly at the figure walking in the distance.
"Emperor...I really have no intention of being your enemy. As long as you let me go, I promise not to appear in front of you again."
Yang Jing looked solemn, even now, he still didn't want to fight Ling Xiao to the death.
After all, the emperor's methods were too terrifying, and he had no chance of winning.
"You won't be my enemy?"
Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, then turned around and sealed the entrance to the ancient coffin, "Do you really think I'm going to such trouble just to kill you?"
"Is not it?"
A trace of confusion flashed across Yang Jing's face, "What exactly is the emperor going to do?"
"You'll find out soon enough."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Xiao didn't hesitate anymore and took a step forward to rush towards Yang Jing.
"In this case, the emperor...then I am offended."
"Buzz!"
Between heaven and earth, brilliance suddenly fell, shining for eternity.
The originally dark world suddenly became as bright as day.
At this time, on the ground under Ling Xiao, black coffins were neatly arranged, with aura flowing through them, like an ancient cemetery where gods and demons were buried.
"Emperor, stop now, it's still too late."
Yang Jing's eyes were filled with magic, and among the countless coffins, there were bursts of strange whimpering sounds.
"Is this what you rely on? A group of mindless corpse demons?"
Ling Xiao smiled playfully, and the blood moon appeared in his eyes.
Above its head, a demonic sun was slowly rising, and soon it encompassed the entire world in the coffin.
That kind of... pure darkness almost instantly solidified the gloom on Yang Jing's face.
Heaven and earth are silent!!
Even the countless corpse demons below seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep at this time and did not dare to make a sound again.
"you you…"
"Buzz!"
Ling Xiao smiled gently, and his figure suddenly disappeared.
All light in heaven and earth is extinguished.
But Yang Jing only saw a wisp of magic light falling from the sky, like an ominous sign that would destroy the world forever.
Immediately afterwards, his consciousness began to become blurred, and his flesh and soul seemed to be soaked in darkness, unable to struggle.
In just a short moment, Yang Jing's body shriveled up completely. Except for his head, his whole body seemed to be sucked dry by a monster, which was extremely weird.
"It turns out...it turns out you are..."
"Puch."
As the soul light bloomed in Ling Xiao's eyes, it directly shattered Yang Jing's soul sea.
And his vitality was completely frozen at this moment.
Immediately, Ling Xiao's palm reached out and turned into a hundred-foot thunder seal, annihilating the entire ancient coffin world.
"The fifth divine machine... Next, it's time for you to perform."