Ancestor Yuqing's eyes widened, especially the demonic intention on Ling Xiao's body, which was like the abyss of the Nine Heavens, deep and endless.
Comparing the two, the demon seal Jiang Yang had condensed before was really not worth mentioning.
"Buzz."
Ling Xiao smiled, but did not answer, and raised his palm slightly.
Above his head, a black grindstone slowly appeared.
On it, there are intertwined magic patterns and divine power.
The world seemed to be suppressed by this millstone, and even time was crushed under the rotation of the millstone.
"Crack, click, click."
Bursts of strange sounds came from the darkness. ??
And as Ling Xiao's palm fell, the hundred-foot-long millstone immediately suppressed it, and the aura flowing in it seemed to swallow up the entire secret treasure of the Immortal Tomb.
"Gulu."
Patriarch Yuqing swallowed hard. At this time, he already understood that Ling Xiao had never thought of forgiving him from the beginning to the end.
Therefore, no matter how humble he begs for mercy, he cannot escape death in the end.
"I'll fight you!"
At this thought, all the worries in Patriarch Yuqing's eyes disappeared, and instead revealed a look of ferocious resentment.
He never dreamed that the moment he entered the Four Tribulations Emperor realm, he would usher in the most desperate moment in his life.
Great joy and great sadness!!
Life is indeed full of ups and downs, joy and sorrow.
"Buzz."
Outside the body of Patriarch Yuqing, there is also a fairy light blooming, and each wisp contains the evolution of order.
Behind him, the immortal figure reappeared, looking more solid than before.
"Jade Clear Secret, Feixian!"
Along with a deep shout, the eyes of Patriarch Yuqing suddenly shone with golden light.
And the eyes of that immortal shadow, which were originally empty and indifferent, seemed to have a sparkle.
Immediately, in Ling Xiao's slightly amused eyes,
I saw the immortal shadow taking one step forward and heading towards the Great Nirvana Millstone.
"Boom!"
The moment the two collided, the heaven and earth overturned, and everything disappeared.
The golden glow in Patriarch Yuqing's eyes dimmed almost instantly.
His face was filled with endless horror and fear, and the next moment he was crushed to the ground by the demonic force, his bones shattered.
"No!! I can't die!!"
Patriarch Yuqing roared angrily, his voice full of despair.
He raised his head and looked at the falling millstone, a trace of determination gradually appeared in his eyes.
With his strength, trying to truly resist this millstone is tantamount to wishful thinking.
Can…
Patriarch Yuqing turned his head, glanced at the Immortal Tomb in the distance, flashed his figure, and ran directly towards the gate of the ancient tomb.
He had experienced it personally just now. Even his physical body could not withstand the power of thunder enveloped in this immortal tomb.
And as long as he can lead this millstone here, even if it cannot eliminate all its power with the help of the power of the seal, Jiang Yang will definitely be aware of it.
By then, whether the Prince of the Jiang Dynasty has received the inheritance or not, it will probably attract the attention of the Immortal Ancestor of the Jiang Dynasty.
In this way, he might get a chance to escape.
"Um?"
Seeing Patriarch Yuqing's actions at this time, a gentle smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's face.
Immediately, I saw him taking steps forward, with the divine river flowing underneath him. He ignored Patriarch Yuqing's plan and directly activated the Great Nirvana Millstone to suppress it towards the Immortal Tomb.
"Boom!"
As the millstone fell, layers of blood mist suddenly rose around Patriarch Yuqing, and the terrifying imperial power swept out, directly sweeping away the ancient tomb of the immortal.
The door smashed.
And the figure of Patriarch Yuqing, with the help of the power of the millstone and his own emperor's blood, passed through the thunder seal and fell into the immortal tomb.
Tens of thousands of feet of magic light rose up and collided with the origin of thunder.
Outside Ling Xiao, there were also layers of darkness sweeping down, consuming all the power of the thunder.
Calculating the time, Jiang Yang has almost integrated the good fortune at this time.
The divine beam of light that soared into the sky before clearly contained a hint of immortal power and imperial power.
I am afraid that this son of destiny has reached his most powerful state at this time.
In this way, this trip to the ten realms can truly come to an end.
"Buzz!!"
Finally, when all the thunder origins shrouded above the Immortal Tomb dissipated, the seal that originally blocked the perception of the divine consciousness was finally broken and opened.
Ling Xiao's figure fell from the sky and stood in front of the gate of the Immortal Tomb, with a flash of evil in his eyes.
"Damn!!"
At this time, in the Immortal Tomb, Ancestor Yuqing's face was pale, his clothes were torn, and even the aura on his body had been wilted to the extreme.
Just now, if he hadn't burned the emperor's blood, the thunder seal on the palace door alone would have been enough to smash his body into pieces.
only!!
Just when Patriarch Yuqing slowly stood up and wanted to walk towards the depths of the Immortal Tomb, he saw that the world in front of him... suddenly turned dark.
Time, space, and even the fluctuations of spiritual power all stagnated in an instant.
Faintly, he could see a golden abyss rising and sinking from the darkness.
There seems to be a holy shadow standing in it, and the power of heaven is mighty.
And he is like a prisoner, about to face the judgment of his fate.
"This is…"
"Puch."
Before Patriarch Yuqing could react, he felt a sudden sharp pain on his vest.
I saw a bloody long sword piercing his heart. In an instant, the vast force of the sword shattered his life into pieces, and all eternity was wiped out.
"How can it be…"
Ancestor Yuqing slowly turned around, only to see behind him... a figure in white standing quietly, with a cold and unfamiliar face, which immediately made the eyes of this powerful Emperor's eyes slightly narrow, revealing a hint of confusion.
At the same time, deep inside the Immortal Tomb.
Jiang Yang's body was filled with silver, and even his eyes were a silvery white color.
In the center of his eyebrows, a strange thunder pattern suddenly appeared, showing unparalleled power.
"Brother...I feel so much pain..."
In the center of the hall, Jiang Xuan's figure was suspended in the air, his face pale and ferocious.
"Axuan, hold on for a while...it won't hurt in a while."
Jiang Yang's expression was gentle, and there was a hint of expectation in his silver-white eyes.
He looked up and looked at the black iron piece above Jiang Xuan's head, with a look of greed on his face.
"Brother...I feel like this piece of debris is eating me...Brother...help me..."
Jiang Xuan's tone was pleading, filled with endless panic.
Just now, brother took her into the Immortal Tomb, and in the deep hall, she met the legendary Immortal Ancestor of the Jiang Dynasty, and received his physical inheritance and Taoist magical powers.
only!!
Originally Jiang Xuan thought that after his brother got these blessings, he would take her back to Qinghe City to find the whereabouts of Elder Zhu.
However, she never dreamed that her brother would actually find a strange black iron piece from the tomb of the Immortal Ancestor, and use whatever means to imprison her in place.
and!!
What frightened Jiang Xuan even more was that this piece of iron seemed to be devouring the vitality of her soul and seemed to be merging with her.
"Axuan, didn't you say that you will always listen to my brother? Be good, stop resisting and give your life for my brother."