In front of the Sky Horn Temple, the figures of Ling Xiao and Snow fell from the sky and landed in front of the elders of the three demon temples and the leader of the Sky Horn Clan.
Then, he grabbed hold of the Sun-Splitting Dragon Halberd, lifted Jin Geng's body into the air, and smashed it down.
"Puch."
In an instant, the entire physical body of this Yaksha Prodigy who was in the fifth tribulation of the Emperor Realm was completely shattered.
Even the soul seemed to be swallowed up by a strange force and dissipated into nothingness.
"Jin Huan, Six Tribulations of the Emperor Realm, but unfortunately... he is not the son of misfortune."
Ling Xiao's eyes were full of soul marks, he shook his head slightly, and then walked up to the three elders of the Demon Palace, "Three elders, when can I go to the Demon Palace to receive...the baptism of the Demon God!"
As soon as he finished speaking, even Ling Xiao's face showed a smile unconsciously.
Baptism of the devil?
If this demon god is still alive, if he sees him... he will probably kneel down immediately, right?
only!!
Now that Ling Xiao knows the secrets hidden in this world, he also understands the origin of these demonic intentions.
The only thing he was confused about was whether Jun Hanche was in the realm of disaster or not.
And what role does Jun Wangu play in it?
"Now!! Immediately!!"
Elder Tianzhu grinned, with a look of excitement on his face.
According to rumors, as long as one of the five sons of disaster appears in this world, it will lead to entanglements in fate.
I'm afraid, soon, the other four will appear one by one.
What the Demon Temple has to do is to use the aura of misfortune on the black-clothed young man in front of them to find the other four sons.
"Alicorn tribe..."
Ling Xiao nodded slightly and his eyes fell on the leader of the Sky Horn Clan.
But at this moment, the clan leader's face had already turned extremely pale, and he suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed deeply towards Ling Xiao.
"We, the Tengu Clan, are willing to be your dogs. As long as you agree, our clan will be renamed the Tengu Clan tomorrow."
Cold sweat broke out on Tianli's head. With Ling Xiao's current strength, he was bound to be truly respected by the Demon Temple.
At that time, once he entertains the idea of annihilating the Sky Horn Clan, this royal family will no longer have a way to survive.
"Oh? Come on, plant a slave mark on him."
Ling Xiao turned his head and glanced at Snow, and walked towards Yuankong with the elders of the three demon palaces.
"Yes...sir..."
Snow's eyes trembled, looking at Tianli who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, "Clan leader Tianli, I'm offended."
"you!!"
Tianli gritted his teeth, a look of humiliation evident on his face.
A young master of a declining royal family has now transformed into a follower of the Son of Disaster and climbed onto his head.
shame!!
However, today's Tianlu dare not show any disobedience at all, for fear of causing a real disaster of genocide.
"Buzz."
As a buzzing sound resounded, Snow's eyes flashed with soul light, turning into a bloodline mark and sinking into Tianli's eyebrows.
Different from the soul mark, the slave mark cultivated by the creatures in the calamity world does not control one person, but the bloodline of a family.
In other words, Snow seems to have only used the Slave Seal on Tian Ru at this time, but the entire Tianjiao Clan will be controlled by the Slave Seal as long as their bloodline and aura are weaker than his.
As the young master of the royal clan, although the Xue clan is now in decline, these methods are still at their fingertips.
"Buzz."
Immediately, I saw her taking steps forward and chasing after Ling Xiao.
Now, she still has four demon seals that have not yet been fused, and once she integrates all ten demon seals into her body, who knows how terrifying her state will be?
At the very least, from now on, she is no longer the Snow Clan girl who could be manipulated by others.
"grown ups…"
Snow Nuo caught up with Ling Xiao and stood behind him.
The latter's face immediately showed a smile and nodded lightly.
At this time, he could see that the snow girl's luck had climbed to thirty thousand.
The reason why Ling Xiao kept her by his side was not because he coveted her cold white skin and ice and snow, but because he wanted to cultivate a new leader in this disaster world.
After he has finished solving the E clan's affairs, it's time to take action... to harvest the destiny of the world here one by one.
As a villain, you don't really expect me to challenge them in a duel, right?
childish!
Especially Xia Yu Chengfeng, the son of destiny with a fortune of more than 100,000, is a blessing to Ling Xiao.
As long as he is killed, Ling Xiao's destiny body will have its last remaining casting value.
I wonder... who will be the lucky one.
"Buzz."
Between the heaven and the earth, there are demonic patterns crisscrossing the sky and the wind and clouds howling.
And the figures of the five people also stepped through the sky, heading towards the depths of the calamity realm.
Soon, rumors started to spread in the world of calamity.
The Demon Temple, the holy land of calamity that truly inherits the will of the Demon God, will finally be born.
At the same time, the master of the Demonic Temple has released news that four people will be selected from the current generation to receive the baptism of the Demonic God.
As soon as this news spread, it caused an uproar throughout the land of disaster.
You must know that the baptism of the devil is a terrifying creation comparable to the forbidden consequences of disaster.
Especially for some supreme monsters who want to reach the pinnacle of heaven, such an opportunity cannot be missed.
"Boom!"
The Golden Horn Yaksha Clan saw a young man covered in red gold standing in the main hall, and he punched him down.
The terrifying imperial power crushed and shattered the entire void, revealing terrifying cracks.
.
All around the main hall, all the Yaksha tribesmen were as silent as a cicada, not daring to take a breath.
although!!
They didn't know what exactly happened, but... they hadn't seen the Son of God so angry for many years.
Obviously, someone in this doomed world is going to be unlucky.
"Damn thing, how dare you kill my woman."
Jin Huan looked angry, but when he thought of the thick and hard finger that Ling Xiao had crushed just now, he still felt extremely frightened in his heart.
As one of the most powerful monsters in the contemporary Era world, Jin Huan has never seen such hard fingers.
More importantly, he is the son of disaster!!
Regarding this rumor, no one in the Calamity Realm Imperial Clan knows about it, but... no one knows what this calamity forbidden fruit actually is.
Originally, Jin Huan did not believe that someone in this world could touch the way of heaven with a fruit.
But after seeing Ling Xiao's terrifying combat power with his own eyes, he suddenly... believed it.
"Follow me to the Demon Temple."
After finishing his words, Jin Huan took a step forward, a pair of golden wings spread out from his back, and flew toward the end of the sky.
With his strength, even if that boy is really the son of disaster, he may not be unable to fight.
What's more, there is no misfortune befalling the Golden Horn Yaksha clan, which means... they are likely to be truly wiped out in the subsequent turmoil.
If he could swallow a forbidden fruit of disaster, could he replace that young man and become the real son of disaster?
Thinking of this, the corner of Jin Huan's mouth suddenly raised a sinister arc.
Now that the Demon Temple is born, it is necessary to select a successor to receive the baptism of the Demon God. This is an honest opportunity to seize the consequences of misfortune and become the son of misfortune!!
"Boom."
At the same time, some powerful auras gradually revived all over the Calamity Realm, leading their followers to rush towards the Demon Temple.