An evil king from outside the territory should have great luck.
However, as Guihen died, the black luck in him was not harvested by Ling Xiao's system, but instead all gathered into this evil seal.
How can it be?
Originally, according to Ling Xiao's guess, his system should be the invincible golden finger covering the entire fantasy world.
But why can't he harvest this extraterrestrial destiny?
Suddenly, Ling Xiao had an extremely terrifying guess in his heart.
Is it possible that his system is not a product beyond this world at all, but... created by the powerful people in this fantasy world?
Even with Ling Xiao's temperament, this moment felt eerie.
Before, Ling Xiao once regarded the system as his trump card to return to the Nine Heavens and break the shackles of this world.
This is what enables him to compete with the immortals and reach the pinnacle of heaven and earth again!!
even!!
Even though Ling Xiao had already guessed that his demon body was probably a chess piece in an eternal chess game, at this moment... he was still a little frightened.
What kind of terrifying power can a product like System be derived from?
Lingbao? Supernatural power? Or... the changes in the way of heaven.
In the end, Ling Xiao just shook his head, with a faint smile on his face.
I saw him put away the evil seal, and then bent down to pick up the dragon spine sword from the ground.
No matter what kind of enemy he faces, there is no retreat on this path to immortality.
In this world, everything is changing and changing, but power... remains unchanged.
Create a path!!
Now the only way Ling Xiao can think of to break the deadlock is to create a path that is unique to him!
Become detached from the body of gods and demons, be detached from the system, be independent from the world, and cultivate to the extreme.
Of course, this does not mean that Ling Xiao will no longer use these powers, but that he will use this Tao that transcends the setting of this world as a trump card to... fight against the one who finally appeared in front of him.
A person who plays chess.
Ling Xiao lowered his head and looked at the Dragon Spine Sword in his hand, seemingly lost in thought.
All kinds of laws and ways, all combined into one sword?
At this time, he could feel that after fusing that dragon ball, the grade of this sword had also entered the category of innate spiritual treasures. Although it was not as good as the Sun-Splitting Dragon Halberd, with the blessing of Ling Xiao's swordsmanship, it was powerful.
It will only be more terrifying.
"No... supreme existence..."
In the endless black sand wind whirlpool, Songshan Jian's lips trembled and he was completely at a loss.
died!!
The Evil Emperor, who was like a god in his eyes, was actually... killed instantly with a knife!!
How can it be?!
Not to mention this passage world, even in the entire nine islands outside the territory, who can... kill a god?
It was so ridiculous. Everything he saw in Songshan Stream today seemed to be beyond the scope of his understanding.
The whole world is like an illusion, and will be broken and reborn at any time.
"Is this going to collapse?"
Ling Xiao sneered, his expression becoming more playful.
The confusion in Song Shanjian's eyes was gradually replaced by a trace of ruthlessness, and he slowly stood up from the ground.
No matter who this supreme being is, he has finally given himself a new path to immortality.
The evil emperor is dead, a new emperor...should be established!!
only!!
Judging from the meaning of the Supreme Being, it seems that he does not intend to hand over the dragon sword that symbolizes the imperial power to him again?
Could it be that he wants to...become the emperor himself?!
although!!
This ending is somewhat disappointing for Songshanjian.
However, as a follower of the new emperor, his identity has undergone earth-shaking changes
.
From now on, please call me, Royal Dog!
"Buzz."
At this time, in front of the Yu clan's ancestral hall, Yu Qianrou, Yu Menggang and others were already kneeling respectfully, with expressions of fear...and anticipation.
As for the other ancestors of the small tribes, they had already been frightened to death by this evil power, and they were urinating all over.
Some of those who were weak-minded even bleed from all their orifices and died in shock.
As the last wisp of wind and sand dissipated, the two figures gradually appeared in front of everyone.
"Meet my emperor." .??.
The ear-splitting shouts instantly resounded throughout the ancient mountain.
Today is the wedding of Yu Qianrou, and all the members of the Yu clan gathered in front of the ancestral hall early.
Looking around, thousands of powerful members of the imperial clan were kneeling down, not daring to raise their heads and look directly at the emperor's face.
"Go, summon all the ancient tribes and creatures here, tell them to come here, and tell them...the Evil Emperor wants to see them. Remember, no dog should be left behind."
In Ling Xiao's eyes, his soul flashed away, and he casually threw the Dragon Backbone Sword in front of Songshan Jian.
A dull look appeared on the latter's face, and he immediately respectfully picked up the dragon's spine and headed down the mountain.
This sword proved that the other three ancient powerful men did not dare to show any disobedience.
"As for you..."
A hint of gloom suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's face, "Kneel down and commit suicide."
"What?!"
Hearing this, Mikadooka's heart trembled and he sighed deeply.
Really?
Just as he guessed, Yu Clan's actions...went too far.
"Why? You and I..."
Yu Qianrou suddenly raised her head and looked at Ling Xiao. Before she could finish speaking, she froze on the spot.
At this moment, a trace of confusion clearly flashed across her face, especially Gui Hen's body, which was still
Lying quietly at the feet of Ling Xiao, it can be called strange.
"You...who are you?"
"Um?"
Hearing Yu Qianrou's exclamation, Yu Mengang and others reacted and raised their heads to look at the center.
There, I saw a figure in black standing quietly, with a faint and gentle smile on that... resolute and handsome face.
Can!!
For some reason, everyone...including Mikadooka, felt a creepy chill when they saw this smile.
Like a real demon!!
and!!
What frightened Mikado even more was that at his feet, Guihen's body lay quietly on the ground, seemingly dead... extremely peacefully.
How can it be?!
He could feel the aura on Guihen's body just now. It was so domineering that even he had no room to struggle.
The reincarnation of an evil emperor was actually... easily killed by someone in his royal clan?
This incident involves far more than just the fall of the monsters from outside the territory, but... the loss of the evil clan's luck!
When the Nine Emperors emerge, heaven and earth will be destroyed.
Now that the Nine Emperors have become the Eight Emperors...where should the evil tribes outside the territory go?
Mimaoka staggered and almost collapsed to the ground.
Broken, all hopes, all broken!!
"You...who are you? What should we call you?"
Mikado took a deep breath, barely suppressing the panic in his heart.
The Yu clan simply cannot afford to offend such a strong man. If...if he replaces the Black Dragon Evil Emperor, does that mean...that he has become the new emperor from outside the territory?
"Buzz!"
only!!
The moment Mikadooka finished speaking, the young man in black suddenly raised his head, glanced at the prosperity blooming in the mountains, and said in a calm tone, "Go, follow your emperor."