However, when he saw the disappointment on Ling Xiao's face, all the grievances in his heart disappeared.
yes!
What does he have to feel wronged about? The one who is really wronged is his brother!
With his brother's talent, if he had not been burdened with the identity of a demon, he would have already surpassed the world and become the true co-owner of the human race.
Although, Ling Xiao is now also respected by the world and has an unparalleled reputation.
However, only Ling Tian knows what kind of pressure his brother must bear under such a famous reputation.
once!!
One day his identity is exposed, and he will face not just one enemy, but... the whole world.
Originally, Ling Tian was determined to be a man in front of his brother and kill all enemies for him.
But now it seems that even after so many years, he is still as weak as an ant, protected by his brother.
"Do you really think that I am worried about my identity being exposed? Even if I am exposed, who in this world can kill me?!"
Ling Xiao's expression was indifferent, and there was a kind of disappointment in his eyes.
"Brother...I...I..."
Ling Tian's eyes trembled, with tears rising.
At this moment, he finally understood that what his brother was worried about... was always his own safety!
"Stupid brother, when will you grow up and understand my painstaking efforts..."
Ling Xiao took a deep breath, raised his feet and walked towards the depths of the Tibetan Palace, "That's it, let's go, there are many enemies waiting for us outside."
"Um…"
Ling Tian obediently followed Ling Xiao and walked together to the emperor.
It was a huge stone sculpture with a height of a hundred feet. It was so lifelike that even its eyes seemed to sparkle with energy.
only!!
Just when the two figures appeared in front of the emperor, they saw a ray of imperial power rising in the hundred-foot stone sculpture.
Immediately, that
Shi Xiang seemed to be resurrected. He stretched out his palm and suppressed it towards Ling Xiao and Ling Tian.
Thousands of feet of brilliance fall down in a mighty way, changing endlessly, evolving the changes of the emperor's way.
At this moment, the sky seemed to collapse and the stars fell, disappearing forever.
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to instinctively pull Ling Tian behind him. His whole body lit up with fairy light, and an ancient and ferocious battle armor immediately appeared.
Before Ling Tian could react, he had already taken steps and rushed towards the emperor's shadow.
The endless golden glow was dazzling, but in Ling Tian's eyes... there was only that wisp of darkness that could be extinguished at any time.
"elder brother…"
"Boom!"
Void shock!!
Ling Xiao's figure is like a god or demon from the Nine Heavens, with the ancient blade in his hand slashing across the sky and rising up against the sky.
"An emperor's soul dares to show off his power!"
The heaven and earth collapsed, and the sound in the sky was like thunder, breaking all the light.
And that magnificent imperial power was directly chopped into pieces by his sword, and its brilliance was completely lost.
until!!
No more sound came from the entire hall, and Ling Xiao just landed in front of the emperor and looked up at that majestic and solemn face.
"Click."
The next moment, a shattering sound resounded loudly, and a hundred-foot crack was seen piercing through the head. In the smoke and dust, golden talismans rose up and turned into a seven-foot sword shadow, standing on the sky.
At the same time, between the eyebrows of the emperor, a group of colorful brilliance gradually revealed, which was the origin of the emperor's way.
"This is…"
Ling Tian's eyes trembled, and he easily felt the terrifying sword power contained in the sword shadow.
Obviously, this should be a kind of magical power, an imperial-level magical power!
"The origin of the Imperial Way, the inheritance of the Imperial Realm."
Ling Xiao said indifferently and turned to look at Ling Tian, "Go ahead and fuse it."
"Brother...you..."
Ling Tian's mouth opened slightly, and tears rolled in his eyes.
elder brother!
You are always like this, bearing all the hardships alone but leaving the best to me.
"I hope you can understand one thing. If you want to continue on this path to immortality, you must practice with all your strength and never stop for a moment, otherwise... you will eventually be eliminated."
Ling Xiao casually captured the origin of the Imperial Dao in his hand, "Your Dao should also be a path that is uniquely yours. The power of the origin left by the predecessors can help you break through the realm faster.
, but... when you reach the level he was at during his lifetime, it will be more difficult to make a breakthrough. If you cannot grasp this kind of thing, I believe you will eventually stand above the emperor."
"Brother!!! I will firmly create a kendo of my own."
Ling Tian's eyes were determined, he raised his head to look at the ray of sword light, and directly stretched out his hand to hold it.
"Buzz!"
The shocking sound of sword chants suddenly spread throughout the ancient mountain.
The clouds are broken, and the rays of light are shining.
A wisp of sword intent was seen, directly cutting the hall into pieces and rushing into the sky.
Ling Tian's face immediately showed a look of pain, and even the palm holding the sword was cut with countless cracks.
Blood was dripping, but the young man's eyes were surprisingly calm.
Beside him, Ling Xiao sighed and shook his head slightly.
Of course he would not miss this imperial magical power easily, but... such an inheritance must go through some hardships.
Are you kidding, you want me, a villain, to risk fusion?
As long as Ling Tian can understand, for Ling Xiao, isn't it... easy to capture?
Bring it to you!
"Buzz."
Ling
In Xiao's palm, a wisp of black light bloomed quietly, directly swallowing the origin of the imperial path into his body.
And his aura began to rise in an instant, and the magic patterns on his body flashed away, revealing a... vast and majestic dominance.
"Master!"
"The emperor's son."
Outside the main hall, Yao Guang, Yun Si and others came one after another, and when they saw the injuries on Ling Tian's body, a hint of shock appeared in their eyes.
"Ling Tian!"
Especially Ye Xun'er, who hurriedly stepped forward and walked behind Ling Tian, with a glow blooming all over his body, covering his figure.
"You guys stay here for the time being, Yao Guang, you are optimistic about Ling Tian."
Ling Xiao waved to Yun Si, who turned slightly red and immediately transformed into her true form and threw herself into Ling Xiao's arms.
Immediately, I saw him walking out and disappearing at the end of the hall.
Calculating time, Lieyang and Yuezhi should have received the inheritance from the other two emperors.
What makes Ling Xiao even more curious is that these two people are both sons of the Spirit Clan and have visited Emperor Burial Mountain. Why... why did they choose two incomplete Emperor Tibetan inheritances?
If Ling Xiao's prediction is correct, there must be some connections between these two inheritances that outsiders don't know about.
"Emperor...where are we going now?"
Yun Si raised her head and looked at the cold and beautiful face in front of her, with a hint of obsession in her eyes.
At this moment, she finally understood why Yao Guang, Ye Qingchan and others, with their talents and identities, would follow Ling Xiao so wholeheartedly.
There is really an aura about him that is fascinating.
Indifferent and ruthless, but also... sheltered from heaven and earth.
Like wind, like fog, in short it is impossible to fathom.
Yun Si took a deep breath, her eyes wavered, and her delicate body twisted.
"Go and see a good show."
The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth raised a touch of gentleness, his consciousness spread, and the aura around him quietly disappeared.