The descendant of Tianwu swallowed his saliva and looked at the silver-haired young man standing in front of thousands of gods and demons, feeling chilled to the bone.
At this moment, he seemed to see a real Emperor of the Nine Heavens, standing on the top of the immortal mountain and giving orders to the heavens.
What frightened him even more was that in this silver space, his realm was forcibly suppressed to the same level as Ling Xiao.
What power is this!!
Even with his vision and heart, he has never seen or heard of such a strange power in all eternity.
How to fight this?
He stupidly summoned all the ancestors of the witch clan!!
"What do you think?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were clear and he shook his head slightly.
The next moment, he waved his palm gently, and countless gods and demons behind him immediately stepped out and ran towards the descendant of Tianwu.
"Boom!"
The mighty aura of gods and demons fell down, immediately shattering the darkness.
"You think you can suppress me with this?!"
The descendant of Tianwu clenched his teeth and felt a chill rising all over his body.
But what is truly powerful about him has never been his level of cultivation, but the power he controls.
"Buzz."
As the descendant of the Heavenly Witch stretched out his palm, layers of black light rose up from behind him, shrouding the many demonic shadows.
Immediately, many cracks appeared on these phantoms summoned by Lingxiao's ethereal divine body and the "Lin" talisman.
And the power within them was continuously gathering towards the body of the descendants of the Heavenly Witch.
Infused with this power, his cultivation gradually recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"If you like to swallow, then I will let you swallow as much as you like."
Ling Xiao smiled and thought a little, and the three thousand holy shadows behind him appeared again, and they all threw themselves into the darkness.
"you…"
The face of the descendant of Tianwu changed drastically, and his whole body was instantly filled like a ball.
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Too many, too many!!
How could this young man's soul power be so terrifying that he could summon so many gods, demons and holy shadows?
You know, even if the Taixuan God Son has cultivated for thousands of kalpas, he can only summon an emperor's shadow.
He is a man who has endured hundreds of calamities, but his soul power seems to be endless?!
"Ling Xiao!!"
The descendant of Tianwu shouted angrily, took steps forward, and was about to rush towards Ling Xiao.
At this moment, he clearly saw that behind him, a figure shrouded in darkness slowly appeared, stepped into the sky, and stopped him.
An indescribable ancient evil spirit quietly resurrected, and what's even more frightening is... this figure is not affected by his dark evil intention at all.
even!!
Compared to the power within his body, the aura of this demonic shadow seemed to be darker and deeper, unable to be swallowed up at all.
"you…"
In an instant, a pale look appeared on the face of the descendant of Tian Wu.
He doesn't understand, what power is there in this world that he can't integrate?
"Boom."
At this moment, Ling Xiao's eyes revealed demonic intent, and his palm suddenly reached out.
I saw a black millstone falling from the sky, exuding the power of suppressing the world for eternity.
The Void Divine Forbidden City was shattered by the turning of the millstone.
"This is…"
The eyes of the descendant of Tianwu trembled, and he was frightened like never before.
At this moment, he suddenly understood why Son of God Taixuan would rather betray the Immortal Clan than join forces with him to get rid of Ling Xiao.
This young man's talent and strength have truly reached the level of variables.
As long as you give him some growth time, he will really crush his contemporaries.
All evildoers create a path for one person to become an emperor.
"call."
The descendant of Tianwu took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly calmed down.
Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao knew that he was going to use his last trump card.
The blood crystal of the ancient emperor dissipated before, and Ling Xiao could clearly feel that there was a breath deep in the holy ruins, which was extremely terrifying.
and!!
He had sensed this breath in the human world before.
Wanhua Immortal Cauldron!!
When the ancient emperor of the Xia clan fell, this cauldron was completely shattered.
At that time, Ling Xiao had a vague hunch that this human cauldron was just an imitation.
Now it seems that his hunch was right. I am afraid that the original layout of the human world also involved the participation of the Wu clan.
They deliberately put down a supreme divine treasure that could refine the way of heaven on earth, thus making the ants peek into the sky and give birth to desire.
If the world is in chaos, there will inevitably be people in the Immortal Realm who want to take advantage of the opportunity to seize the way of heaven on earth.
This kind of temptation is irresistible for any force that wants to regain control of the sky.
Kill with a borrowed knife.
"Ling Xiao, since you are seeking death, don't blame me."
The descendant of Tianwu's voice was cold and indifferent, and even his face became extremely solemn.
The next moment, he suddenly grasped his hand, and the entire dark world seemed to be held in his hands.
Above his head, a black ancient cauldron slowly materialized, shooting out a terrifying power that swallowed up the heavens.
In an instant, all the spiritual powers in the Tribulation Realm were suppressed by this cauldron.
Even Ling Xiao's bloodline soul buzzed at this moment, as if it was about to break out of the body.
"nice one."
Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly sharp, and the greed in his eyes was not concealed at all.
However, there was a touch of sarcasm on the face of the descendant of Tianwu, "You can die under this cauldron, you can be regarded as an ancient
The first person today."
"oh?"
"Ling Xiao, the rise of our Wu clan has become an irreversible trend of heaven. I gave you a chance, but it's a pity that you... don't cherish it very much."
After saying this, the descendant of Tianwu didn't hesitate at all, took control of the divine cauldron, and headed towards Ling Xiao.
In an instant, the heaven and earth were shattered, and the universe was reversed.
Even with Ling Xiao's fighting prowess, he felt a sense of trembling in his heart under this divine cauldron.
At this time, Ling Xiaoyin had an illusion. If the descendants of Tian Wu were not too weak today, I am afraid that the power of this cauldron alone could refine the entire Holy Ruins and even disrupt the Ancient Immortal Realm.
"Ling Xiao, our Witch Clan's Heavenly Cauldron has revived, and the other Eight Cauldrons will appear one after another. When the Nine Cauldrons reappear, this Immortal Realm's Heavenly Dao will only be the nourishment for our Witch Clan's destiny."
The descendants of Tian Wu looked up to the sky and laughed, looking like crazy people.
How many years?
He has been waiting for this moment for countless years!!
Now that Tianding has recovered, the fortune of the Wu clan... will also begin to recover.
"Is it?"
Ling Xiao nodded slightly, his eyes also solemn.
He suddenly clenched his palms, and the Demonic Blade of Samsara floated out of the air.
only!!
Just when he stepped out and was about to slash down towards the heavenly cauldron, a look of surprise suddenly appeared on his face.
In the confused eyes of the descendant of Tianwu, Ling Xiao's steps suddenly stopped and he withdrew the magic blade in his hand.
???
The descendant of Tianwu frowned. Based on his understanding of Ling Xiao, there was no way this guy could be frightened by Tianding.
Inexplicably, a stronger uneasiness quietly spread in his heart.
"Buzz."
Just when the descendant of Tianwu was confused and frightened, the void in front of Ling Xiao suddenly wavered strangely for a moment.
Immediately afterwards, a figure slowly walked out and appeared under the cauldron.