"Wei'er... you... you mean, that Ling Xiao desperately withstood Jin Yang's fatal blow?"
Emperor Qin's expression was dull, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Burn the Tao and explode the soul.
The death struggle of a peerless genius is something that no ordinary person can resist.
Even though Ling Xiaodao was close to him and had many methods, this move was still dangerous.
only…
Is it possible?
The people of the Ling clan have always regarded the Qin clan as their mortal enemies.
Can the hatred accumulated over thousands of years be let go overnight?
Even when the Si family showed their support, they were killed by Ling Xiao's entire clan.
Why is it that now, he is risking his life to save his descendants from the Qin clan over and over again?
When Qin Wei and Qin Leng died, the inheritance of the Qin clan was also cut off.
For the Ling Clan, it has infinite advantages.
What on earth is he planning!
Emperor Qin couldn't figure it out, but he always felt that the invisible hand was pushing the entire Qin clan to the end bit by bit.
"That's right! Father, Master Lingxiao is righteous and great... I am ashamed of myself."
"Why."
Emperor Qin slumped down on the golden chair. Since there was no problem with Ling Xiao, the problem must be with the Yunshuo Immortal Sect.
But…
"Emperor!!!"
Outside the main hall, a strong man from the Qin tribe suddenly rushed over in a hurry, with a look of panic on his face.
"Are you coming?"
Emperor Qin smiled bitterly, saying that the thirty-one true legends of Yunshui and the geniuses all died in Canghai City.
If Immortal Lord Yunmi can still swallow this breath, it only means that he...has a really big throat.
"Emperor!! The powerful warriors came in full force, and wherever they passed... not even a blade of grass grew!"
Your Highness, the strong man from the Qin tribe knelt on one knee, his tone hesitant.
Although before, all the elders of the Qin clan were willing to fight.
But it was not until this moment, when the flames of war spread and all lives were devastated, that they realized that this battle was actually so dangerous and cruel.
Thousands of creatures died in hatred, and every time the Immortal Lord Yunshui waved his hand, he could destroy a city!
"Recall all the strong men of the Qin clan and defend the Scarlet Gold City to the death!"
Emperor Qin was worthy of being a hero, although he had never dared to start a war with Yun Shui before.
But by this time, he had completely calmed down.
Now that this battle has begun, there is... no way out.
No matter who made this plan, the Qin clan has reached a point of life and death!
There may be a glimmer of hope for the war.
The explanation is already pale and feeble!
Here, Ling Xiao left Canghai City and headed directly towards Yunshuo Immortal Sect.
At the beginning of the troubled times, Yunshui and the Qin clan were already fighting to the death.
The chess player is already in place, and what he wants to do, of course, is to steal the house while they are concentrating on playing chess.
After all, this chaos was caused by Yunshui and the Qin people. As for who benefited from it in the end...
If you think about it, the Holy Cult will also understand that this immortal journey is full of people who are only interested in profit.
"Little Lord!"
Xiao Tu's figure fell from the side and bowed to Ling Xiao.
At this moment, looking at the figure of the young man walking slowly towards him, the eyes of this true successor of the Demon Sect were filled with awe.
Saint Son of Yunmao, known as the most powerful Saint Son of the Immortal Sect in Eastern Xinjiang, did not expect to actually die in this small wilderness town today.
A generation of evildoers perished.
Although Xiao Tu did not see how he died, looking at the young master's calm appearance, it was obvious that he did not waste too many tricks.
"You return to the sect for the time being and tell the sect leader to stay calm for a while. When the strong Yunshui warriors reach Crimson Gold City, we can lead the powerful warriors from the Demon Sect there."
Ling Xiao's eyes turned cold, he stepped out, and the colorful figure roared out in an instant, carrying him towards the distant mountains.
"yes!"
Xiao Tu bowed and didn't get up for a long time.
But deep down in my heart, I couldn't help but sigh, fearing that the two supreme orthodoxy would really perish in the hands of the young master.
Who would have thought?
A seventeen-year-old delinquent boy actually changed the structure of Eastern Xinjiang single-handedly.
Yunshui, the Qin tribe is destroyed, and who else is the Ling tribe’s opponent in the entire Eastern Xinjiang?
Invincible boy...invincible clan.
The land of Eastern Xinjiang.
Suddenly the mountains and rivers collapsed.
All the powerful men of the ancient Saint Sect looked at the Immortal Lord Yunmiu who stood proudly in the sky and slaughtered madly, with a strong sense of fear in their eyes.
The sky-covering spiritual seal fell from the sky, and the entire land instantly collapsed.
The wailing and screaming could be heard endlessly, but the elders of Yunshui who had come from the Xuxian Sect ignored them and slashed out the fairy swords in their hands, massacring all the people and forces related to the Qin clan.
The sky is dark and the blood is like clouds.
The land of Eastern Xinjiang is filled with clouds and rain.
At this time, in front of the Yunmi Immortal Gate, a figure in white stepped forward, slim and tall, with a natural Taoist charm.
Now, Immortal Master Yunshui and Feng Baiyang have led the elders to attack the Qin clan.
This Immortal Sect has become an empty city.
Even if an elder is left to look after the home and care for the courtyard, I think the realm is at the level of a god king at most.
However, what surprised Ling Xiao was that Immortal Master Yunshui was also cautious and actually activated the sect-protecting formation early.
I saw a ray of clear light spreading from the top of the mountain, covering the entire fairy gate, revealing a feeling of indestructibility.
But even though this formation was mysterious, there was no way it could stop Ling Xiao.
The boundary-breaking talisman given by my mother back then was the most precious treasure inherited from the Holy Land of Danyuan. Looking at the Holy Land, it was also a supreme thing.
If this mortal succeeds in cultivating the Tao, he will be protected by heaven and earth and ascend to the Holy State.
But throughout history, how many people from the Holy State can easily go down to the underworld?
Bai Zhixi has a special status, and the Void Path is said to be rare in a thousand years.
The white-clothed swordsman came from the Blood Soul Temple, and his ability to suppress the lower realm revealed something strange.
Apart from these two people, I am afraid that only Ling Xiao can travel around the four wastelands with the help of the magical boundary-breaking talisman.
It's just that although the boundary-breaking talisman is terrifying, it has its limitations after all.
Traveling through a realm, the power has been destroyed, and now it can only break an ordinary barrier.
Fortunately…
Ling Xiao also has a top-grade formation-breaking talisman rewarded by the system!
But this formation-breaking talisman can only be used once, and is far less durable than the boundary-breaking talisman.
It seems that we need to take some time to study and study how to restore its power.
"Buzz!"
The light flashed, and Ling Xiao's figure instantly passed through the formation and appeared on the top of Yunshui Mountain.
Immediately afterwards, a god-king aura instantly enveloped him from the sky, firmly locking his figure.
A first-grade divine king?
Haha, it seems that Immortal Lord Yunmi is quite confident in this sect-protecting formation.
"Who dares to break into our Yunmi Immortal Sect!!"
A figure in white clothes descended from the sky, followed closely by dozens of Immortal Sect disciples.
Ling Xiao took a quick look and realized, well, it's a bunch of smelly fish and rotten shrimps.
No wonder the Immortal Lord Yunshui couldn't bear it for a moment and directly led the strong men to kill the Qin clan.
Obviously, the thirty-one Yunshui disciples who died in Canghai City were the entire inheritance of this sect.
"Elder, are you confused? Am I called a trespasser? Didn't I come up in an upright manner?!"
Ling Xiao smiled calmly, but the elder was obviously stunned for a moment.
It seems... makes sense!
wrong!
"Once this sect-protecting formation is activated, even if the Immortal Lord returns, I must activate the formation before I can enter. You...you...why do you look familiar?"
The elder in white frowned and pondered for a moment, then suddenly screamed.
"Ling Xiao!! You are Ling Xiao!!"
The young master of the Demon Sect, Ling Xiao!!
How did he avoid the formation and come up the mountain?
Is there a flaw in this formation?
It shouldn't be. This formation was left by the founder of Yunmi Mountain. How could it be broken by a delusional ant like him?
The most important thing is that he hasn't noticed it at all?
"Oh? So that's it, okay, then I'll show off my cards. That's right, I'm the little expert in breaking formations in Shengzhou. I've been studying formations for five thousand years, and I'm the one who broke the formations with the Taoist name... Ling Xiao, too!!"
The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised slightly, and a magical light suddenly appeared in his eyes, like a great demon from the Nine Netherworld suddenly descending into the world.