Long before this grand wedding was held, Ling Xiao had returned to the realm and practiced in seclusion for a long time.
And with the accumulation of countless spiritual materials and elixirs from heaven and earth, his realm has entered the second calamity level.
even!!
Compared to the Imperial Realm in the human world, he had gathered the Imperial Seal early and his combat power was unparalleled.
What's more, in this realm, he is the incarnation of the way of heaven. Not to mention the Baishan Festival, even Ji Wushuang was suppressed by him at the beginning.
"This power..."
Bai Shanji's eyes trembled, and his face was already extremely pale.
He could feel that the aura of destruction that filled Ling Xiao's body was enough to crush any living being.
The kind of demonic power that transcends heaven makes it impossible for people to have any resistance at all.
terrible!!
Could this be the true strength of the Demon?!
"Buzz!"
Ling Xiao didn't say much and walked towards Baishan Festival.
And with every step he took, the void around him seemed to be re-evolving.
Darkness falls, and all souls surrender.
Faintly, there seemed to be a long river of time hanging down, in which immortals and gods had their heads cut off, and eras were barren.
Everything seemed dry and lifeless.
The brilliance in Baishanji's eyes was actually corroded by this demonic intention and gradually extinguished.
The fog swept in and time passed by.
The breath of chaos began to rise, overtaking the heaven and earth, transcending the principles of Tao.
And above Ling Xiao's head, a blue-black imperial seal appeared out of thin air, as if it were an unknown source swallowing up the universe, exuding a heart-stopping power.
"How can it be…"
At this moment, Baishanji was completely devastated, feeling... heartbroken and despairing.
Originally, he thought that no matter how strong Ling Xiao was, he had only touched the threshold of the imperial realm and had not truly entered this realm.
And the reason why he was able to withstand the Great Elder's blow was because of the Ten Thousand Phoenix Feather Clothes on his body.
But at this time, looking at the imperial seal above the young man's head, he said to
cognition...completely subverted.
As we all know, only by truly reaching the imperial realm at the peak of the Nine Tribulations can one gather the imperial seals and control the world.
But Ling Xiao, in the second calamity state, controlled the imperial seal and became the true supreme existence in this world.
How ridiculous?!
It turns out that there are really some people in this world who are beyond the rules of heaven.
"No, I can not…"
Baishanji gritted his teeth and suppressed the panic in his heart.
He knew that the real terror of the devil's will was to corrode people's Taoist hearts and souls, causing them to completely lose the idea of resistance.
And once he gives up, he will lose his last chance of survival.
I saw his palms clenched suddenly, and the imperial power swept across his body, all flowing into the ancient sword in his hand, shattering the layers of magic mist.
Seeing this, a hint of sarcasm seemed to appear on Ling Xiao's face, and the Demonic Blade of Samsara slashed away, and a world-destroying aura emerged.
And the long river of time under its feet is filled with magical energy, as if it is connected to the Nine Netherlands.
Countless ancient dead souls let out unwilling roars, extremely miserable, as if they all died under this magic blade.
The brilliance that had just appeared in Baishanji's eyes solidified again.
"Boom!"
There was trembling in all directions, and the heaven and earth were in turmoil.
The entire world seemed to have been neatly chopped into pieces by Ling Xiao's sword.
"No!!"
Baishan worshiped the emperor and shouted angrily, and the ancient sword in his hand slashed out, gathering all the imperial power.
At this time, the third elder of the Realm Lord Palace had hair flying and a ferocious face. He had long lost his former calmness.
even!!
Compared to Ling Xiao, he was more like a possessed evil spirit at this time.
"Buzz!"
The sword is down
Falling, like a star falling, the imperial power entwines, covering the mountains and rivers with stars.
The endless killing energy penetrates the world, and the sun and moon are dim.
Obviously, this sword has become the most powerful means of offering sacrifices to Baishan.
The terrifying imperial power poured down, like a hundred thousand sacred mountains crashing down at the same time.
In front of this sword movement, Ling Xiao's figure looked extremely small.
only!!
Just when the sword force was about to fall on Ling Xiao, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.
Immediately, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and all the demonic intent in his body completely dissipated at this moment.
"Um?"
Seeing this, Bai Shanji's expression froze once again. Of course, he would not be so stupid as those brainless trappers, thinking that Ling Xiao had completely given up resistance.
The only possibility is that he... is going to use a more terrifying trump card.
"Boom!"
However, just when he was tense and secretly on guard, the sword fell unexpectedly, completely shattering Ling Xiao and the space within a hundred feet around him.
Everything is silent!!
Baishanji's brows were furrowed, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.
He couldn't figure out why Ling Xiao didn't avoid it, let alone resist it.
Could it be that... it was Shaojun who used the trump card hidden in the ancient clock of immortals and demons?
"Buzz!"
Just when Baishanji was secretly guessing, he saw a wisp of green brilliance suddenly rising among the endless sword brilliance.
Immediately afterwards, a towering ancient tree pierced through the sky and soared up, as if connecting heaven and earth.
And on the top of the ancient tree, a woman wearing white clothes and black stockings gradually revealed her figure, graceful and ethereal.
Behind him, Ling Xiao still had a smile on his face, without too many surprises.
Just now, it suddenly occurred to him
However, there was an extra touch of spiritual feeling.
It is obvious that Ji Wushuang has been completely eroded by the devil's will and has planted a soul mark.
Even if this human god is in the Nine Tribulations Emperor realm, he has unparalleled combat power and possesses a true innate mark.
But in the end, despite the suppression of the three emperors, he still could not escape the erosion of the devil's will, and thus became Ling Xiao's...slave.
although!!
At this time, she is still in a state of spiritual chaos, but with this trace of soul consciousness, when she really wakes up, it will be an opportunity for Ling Xiao to reveal the secrets of Qingyuan Realm and even Ling Tianlin.
"My lord."
Until Qingyan bowed down to Lingxiao, Baishanji's footsteps trembled slightly and he almost collapsed to the ground.
One Ling Xiao was enough to make him frightened and unable to deal with it.
Now, another strong man with innate aura has appeared, who is simply not something he can compete with at his level.
A complete failure!!
By this time, Baishan Festival had already felt that the Ling clan's wedding banquet was probably a shocking conspiracy.
The reason why Ling Xiao agreed to marry Mr. Xue as his wife was probably because he had already made plans to destroy the Realm Master Palace.
By gathering all the powerful people in the Realm Lord Hall here and catching them all at once, we can completely eliminate hidden dangers.
If it were said before, Baishan Festival did not think that Ling Xiao had such courage and strength.
However, looking at the figure standing on the top of the sky at this moment, he only felt extremely fearful.
Out of reach, as if... he has already towered over all living beings, like a god, arbitrarily fiddling with the fate of all living beings.
"Why."
Bai Shanji sighed softly, but before he could despair, he heard two rapid sounds of breaking wind suddenly coming from behind him.
Immediately, an extremely powerful thunder crashed down from the sky, covering all the heavens.
At the same time, in the void around it, there was suddenly a trace of blood flowing, strange and magical, like a net, netting all the people.