Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle.
The moment he stepped into this place, he noticed the ancient aura lingering around the black-robed figures in front of him.
This kind of aura was exactly the same as the people of the Witch Clan he had seen in the Holy Ruins before.
even!!
The third holy son of Xuantian Temple in front of him also had a wave that had the same origin as Ning'er.
Obviously, there should be a witch tripod hidden in this nine-level sea area.
"What? Witch clan?!"
The faces of Xuanwu and the purple-robed young man changed at the same time, revealing a look of panic.
They are naturally no strangers to this ancient race.
After all, throughout the Nine Heavens Endless Era, there are only four and a half races that have truly stood at the pinnacle of all races.
Demons, humans, demons, immortals, and half of the witch clan.
Although the Witch Clan did not truly take the throne of heaven and earth at the beginning, it also broke the Demon Clan's rule over all races since the beginning of Chaos.
This achievement alone is simply not comparable to that of ordinary races.
In the end, they were plotted by the human race and were forced to hide behind the great world.
But in recent years, there have been rumors in all the major immortal realms that the Wu Clan has been reborn and is ready to fight for the world again.
only!!
Even Xuanwu, a descendant of the maritime hegemony, has never really seen a strong man from the Wu clan.
However, looking at the look on Sheng Tianjie's face at this time, it seems that... he has not denied his identity as a witch clan.
"Really the Witch Clan?"
Xuanwu swallowed lightly and suddenly realized...this ancient race might be playing a big game of chess.
They have changed various identities and lurked in the nine immortal realms. Even many of the witch clan forces have secretly entered the top ranks.
Once the time is right, they can occupy every part of the fairyland as quickly as possible.
only!!
What slightly confused Xuanwu was that they would
With your heritage scattered across the major immortal realms, aren’t you afraid of being wiped out by the immortal clans one by one?
Xuanwu scratched his head and turned to look at the purple-robed young man, "Who are you? Why did the Holy Tribulation want to kill you."
"have no idea."
The purple-robed young man frowned lightly, but had no intention of talking to Xuanwu.
At this time, there was a hint of shock in his eyes, and he looked at Ling Xiao with a hint of contemplation.
Just before he stepped into the whirlpool secret realm, the young man in black was fighting Xuanwu.
In just half an hour, Xuanwu has become his minion?
Based on the purple-robed young man's understanding of these maritime hegemons, there is no way they would surrender to anyone casually.
Even though this young man in black has terrifying fighting power, without a strong background, he would not be able to make Xuanwu bow down.
Suddenly, the young man in purple robe seemed to have made a decision in his heart and did not take the opportunity to escape.
"Witch Clan? How do you know that I am a Witch Clan?"
Sheng Tianjie shook his head and smiled, then glanced at Gu Chaoci and others behind Ling Xiao, with a hint of solemnity between his eyebrows.
This was the first time that he felt embarrassed by a contemporary person.
Especially the scene where he just casually tore off the seal made the Holy Tribulation feel extremely ridiculous.
"I've killed a lot of Wu clan rats like you, probably... people from four tribes."
Ling Xiao looked gentle, but the words he said made Sheng Tianjie's face change drastically, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes.
Although he had been in the sea for a long time, he also knew what happened in the Ancient Immortal Realm from the mouth of the descendant of the Witch Temple who suddenly came before.
It is said that all the chess pieces buried in the Holy Ruins of the Witch God's Temple were slaughtered by a young man.
However, the witch clan also got a blessing in disguise, awakening the true successor of the witch god.
Now this successor has received the supreme recognition of the Wu clan and is currently
Patrol the sea area.
Sheng Tianjie never dreamed that the young man in black in front of him was actually the young emperor of the Immortal Court who massacred the four tribes of the Holy Ruins.
The premise is that if he is not bragging.
"You are…"
"Buzz."
Before Sheng Tianjie could finish his words, Ling Xiao stepped forward and pounced directly towards him.
In his hand, the dark and huge ancient halberd swept across the sky, shattering all the sea curtains.
Under this power, Sheng Tianjie's face turned pale almost instantly, his hand seals changed, and darkness suddenly spread around his body, covering everything.
"Ah!! No, I'm blind!!"
Xuanwu's panicked voice echoed through the darkness.
But Ling Xiao's face revealed a playful smile.
"In my realm of darkness, no one can see the light again."
The figure of Sheng Tianjie came from the darkness. At this time, his voice was extremely vague, as if it was coming from all directions.
And on his fair and handsome face, there was a sinister and eerie smile.
"Now, are you ready to face death?"
"oh?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly, smiled and shook his head, "What a coincidence, I am also very familiar with darkness..."
"What?"
Sheng Tianjie's face was stunned, and then he showed a hint of ridicule, obviously thinking that... Ling Xiao was pretending to be a show-off.
A person from the Immortal Clan, even if he slaughtered four tribes of the Holy Ruins, would never be able to escape from his dark realm.
"Soon you will understand what true darkness is."
Holy Heavenly Tribulation slowly raised his hands, with pious eyes, "Come on, Dark Tribulation."
"Buzz."
As his voice fell, a terrifying ray of energy began to revive at the end of the darkness, shrouding everything.
at this time
Even the eyes of Sheng Tianjie seemed to be covered by darkness, a kind of pure and ultimate darkness.
"Um?"
only!!
As this ray of darkness spread, Sheng Tianjie's expression suddenly became dull.
He discovered that this scalp-numbing darkness seemed...not to belong to him.
"You know nothing about darkness."
Ling Xiao smiled gently and watched quietly as the Holy Tribulation was shrouded in darkness, like a drowning person struggling to make a sound, but in the end... he was completely drowned.
"Buzz."
As a buzzing sound resounded, the demonic intent in Ling Xiao's eyes gradually dissipated.
His palm reached out, directly grasped Sheng Tianjie's head, and pulled him in front of him.
Now, for Ling Xiao, this kind of ant that has lived for five thousand calamities can be killed with a wave of his hand.
only!!
Since he is the third holy son of Xuantian Temple, I think there are two more famous among the witch clan in this sea area than him.
I don’t know who among the two is the controller of Wuding, and whether there is a destiny person.
"Who...are you..."
Sheng Tianjie's lips trembled. Looking at the unparalleled beauty so close at hand, his whole body felt cold.
That kind of eternal darkness is like the dying light born in the depths of Hongmeng. Any ray of it can destroy the entire world.
Only then did he realize that he really knew nothing about darkness.
He didn't even have time to use the four corpse puppets before he was swallowed up by the darkness and resigned himself to sinking without even the slightest thought of resistance.
"Buzz."
Ling Xiao didn't respond, and with a sudden squeeze of his hand, he crushed Sheng Tianjie's head directly.
In his palm, a series of devouring magic lines spread out, swallowing up all his bloodline soul.
"Um?"
The next moment, a faint smile seemed to appear on Ling Xiao's face, and there was depth in his eyes.