Endless calamity thunder fell from the sky, roaring mightily!!
Even the Wanxiang Demon Lord's eyes suddenly condensed when he saw the divine thunder above his head that was as bright as real gold.
Can!!
What frightened him even more was that these lightning catastrophes, which were enough to break the mind of any emperor-level expert, disappeared without a trace the moment they fell into the golden abyss.
A mighty and terrifying imperial power surged around the young man in black, and all eternity was gone!!
Seven tribulations!!
At this time, the Wanxiang Demon Lord could clearly feel that this young man's realm had actually reached the terrifying Seven Tribulations level.
This state of things shocked him and made him feel extremely ridiculous.
What is shocking is that throughout the eternity of the human world, in any era, a monster who is less than a thousand years old but has reached seven tribulations is considered taboo.
Even among those godless tribes, no one in the Eternal Forbidden Land has such a talent.
In front of him, all ancient princes and descendants of gods seemed to be a joke.
Can!!
Even so, it means that when he killed Tang Shan with a halberd, his cultivation level was only at the level of six calamities?!
That's right, today's Tang Shan and the Wanxiang Demon Lord have indeed reached the point where their fuel is exhausted.
But the foundation of their Eight Tribulations has not been wiped out. Even a ray of imperial power is simply not something that people of Six Tribulations can bear.
At the level of the Emperor, the gap between heaven and earth cannot be smoothed out by spiritual treasures or magic weapons at all, so there is little talk of crossing the border to kill the enemy.
But just now, Ling Xiao used his body of Six Tribulations to kill Eight Tribulations Emperor Realm with one halberd, which was simply unbelievable.
Of course, if the Wanxiang Demon Lord were to know at this time that Ling Xiao's combat power was already comparable to that of the Nine Tribulation Gods, I am afraid that the Demon Lord would kneel down and recognize his father on the spot.
even!!
Whenever Ling Xiao shows even a hint of demonic intent, I am afraid that the Wanxiang Demon Lord will become his most loyal disciple and will never have any dissent.
But, why does a dog need to know too much?
"Congratulations, Lord."
Li Wu's pretty face was charming, and her eyes looked at Ling Xiao with admiration.
Has he become stronger again?
Every breakthrough the Lord makes indicates that his body... will become stronger and stronger.
嘤…
"Do you recognize the phantom of the ancient tree just now?"
Ling Xiao nodded gently, ignoring the greed in Li Wu's eyes, and spoke calmly.
"Well, if I read it correctly, it should be a...World Tree."
"world Tree?!"
Ling Xiao raised his eyes slightly, he had heard something about this ancient tree.
It is said that when the heaven and earth were opened, a sacred tree took root in the earth, held up the sky, and evolved all the ways of time and space, thus turning into the world.
only!!
Such spiritual beings of heaven and earth belong to the innate level. Therefore, after the world order is stabilized, they often turn into living beings and re-cultivate the immortal path, thus reaching the peak of the Nine Heavens and becoming famous epochal overlords in mythology and history.
A World Tree that has not yet transformed, even the Nine Heavenly Immortals cannot resist.
Because getting it means getting the prototype of a world.
"Yes, but...how can there be a World Tree here?"
Li Wu looked confused. Logically speaking... a supreme divine object like this would be difficult to find even in the Nine Heavens, let alone the human world.
But the ancient tree that manifested the sky just now was indeed filled with a strong power of the world.
Is it possible that the ancient tree that originally transformed into the human world failed to transform into a god for some reason?
"It seems that the secrets hidden in Xuanzhou are greater than I imagined.
It’s even deeper.”
Ling Xiao smiled and looked down at the Wanxiang Demon Lord below.
Calculating the time, there is only one day left until the Fang family arrives.
And he should return to the Holy Mountain of Ten Thousand Demons to personally witness this epic battle between good and evil.
However, after losing the support of the Tang Sect, the fate of the Fang family has become obvious.
Even with Ye Rou's betrayal, it is impossible for the Fang family alone to overthrow the Demon Sect.
"Demon Lord, why don't you come to my spiritual treasure to rest for a while?" .??.
Divine patterns lingered in Ling Xiao's eyes, and the phantom of an ancient pagoda appeared out of thin air, shocking Cangming.
And looking at the sealing power flowing out of the tower, even the Wanxiang Demon Lord couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"Haha, how about... we don't need to trouble the young master?"
"Um?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, which immediately made the eternal demon tremble, and an embarrassed smile appeared on his face.
"Forget it, then...it will be troublesome for you, Master."
As soon as he finished speaking, he no longer dared to hesitate at all, and walked directly into the tower, disappearing completely.
With Ling Xiao's strength, it would take no effort to kill him, and there would be no need to waste too much effort.
Obviously, what this young man said just now should be true.
He really rescued himself in order to use the power of the Demon Sect to cause chaos in the Nine Provinces, thereby gaining a chance... to fight for the heavens.
"Bahuang Glazed Demon Suppressing Tower."
A trace of vicissitudes of life flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, thinking that when he got this tower from the lower realm of the Holy State, he was still an ant-like existence.
One of them, a child of destiny with hundreds of fortunes, can make him wary and deal with it cautiously.
In a flash, he is now able to easily suppress the greatest demon in the world and is ranked at the top of the world.
Gradually, Ling Xiao’s mind
A girl wearing black clothes with an exquisite face seemed to appear in the middle.
"Ling Xiao, what are you doing? Why did you beat her to tears..."
Thinking of the scene when I saw the wind chime for the first time, everything... seems like yesterday.
In particular, the woman who caressed his mind like the wind and then passed away quietly made Ling Xiao feel unspeakably touched.
Remember Qingyun.
"Lord, what's wrong with you?"
"Um?"
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly and he slowly shook his head.
Now it seems that the land of Holy State is actually the place behind this world chess game where the players really compete.
Whether it is Ling Tianlin, Feng Ling, or the suppressed leader of the Ye clan, Ye Luoyun, what kind of secrets are involved behind them, even now, Ling Xiao has no way of investigating.
The origin of Ye Qingchan, the smile of the Holy Lord before his death, and what kind of shocking identity is hidden behind the Holy Body of the Three Generations. So far... Ling Xiao's eyes are still filled with fog, and it will be difficult to draw a conclusion until the end.
The human world is more like a testing ground for this chess game, with clues everywhere and new fog everywhere.
Every time, Ling Xiao thought he was close to the truth, but he fell into deeper confusion again and again.
The origin of the system, and who is behind the rebirth of the demon?
The relationship between the ghost-faced woman in red and the boundary-breaking talisman, the old heaven, what exactly exists on the First Mountain...etc.
It's confusing, yet... heart-warming.
"Liwu, how many secrets are hidden in this fairyland..."
"secret?"
As if aware of the helplessness in Ling Xiao's words, Li Wu's face was stunned, and there was also a trace of vicissitudes of life in his eyes.
"Eternal times, races have changed, everyone who has left their name in Jiutian must have a secret..."