Yao Chi's dark eyebrows were lightly clustered, and there was a hint of panic in her eyes when she looked at Ling Xiao.
Although she already knew that the young man in front of her was ruthless and extremely cruel.
But what is the difference between this method of swallowing human blood and bones and that of evil spirits?
only!!
Now, she has become a traitor to the immortal clan. Once she shows up, she will face the crazy revenge of Tianlei Yuanzun and the immortal clan.
What's more, just one sealed spirit is simply not something she can handle now.
"This is... the power of devouring!"
Huan Lin's eyes trembled and she covered her lips tightly with her jade hands.
At this moment, she suddenly had a hunch that what the girl in the black skirt said just now might... not be alarmist.
The gentle-looking young man in front of me is probably really a demon who eats people without spitting out their bones.
"Gulu."
As the last Ten Thousand Tribulations Emperor of the Huangmu Clan was swallowed into nothingness by Ling Xiao, the entire hall instantly fell into deathly silence.
All the geniuses of the sea region swallowed their saliva unconsciously when they looked at the handsome and gentle young man in black clothes with tied hair in the main hall.
They understood that since they saw such a cruel side of this young master, it meant that they were going to die.
"Let's go."
Ling Xiao waved his palm lightly and brought the three demon emperors, Yaochi and others into the realm.
Just as Feng Ling's figure was about to disappear, he threw a purple gold dragon talisman to Ling Xiao.
"Um?"
Feeling the purple gold dragon energy contained in it, Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly and the smile on his face grew stronger.
Obviously, there should be some connection between Feng Ling and the Purple Gold Dragon Python Clan.
"Master, these people..."
Jin Ying and Zhan Xue glanced at the geniuses of the Hai Clan behind them and asked in a deep voice.
"Kill them all."
Ling Xiao waved his hand casually and walked towards the outside of the hall.
Hearing this, Huan Lin hurriedly chased after him and grabbed Ling Xiao's arm.
"male
Young Master, I want to follow you."
"oh?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded slowly, "I'm going to the ninth sea, will you go?"
"The Ninth Sea? Young Master is going to Kunpeng Palace?!"
Huan Lin's face changed, and a trace of surprise flashed in her big eyes, "Go!"
until!!
The two of them walked out of the hall, but Huan Lin's face was suddenly startled.
At this time, she saw that this large Aramu tribe was now eerily silent, and not even a single person was seen.
In an instant, Huan Lin thought of a possibility in her heart, and her face became paler.
Of course, with Ling Xiao's character, since he showed his dark side in front of Huan Lin, he naturally had no intention of letting her go.
If she can completely surrender during the next trip to the sea, she may be able to save her life.
But if she hadn't, when the dream tide started, it would probably be her death.
"Buzz."
Between heaven and earth, suddenly there was a loud sound of wind and a surging golden glow.
Ling Xiao and his group continued to move towards the deepest part of the sea.
At this moment, a trace of doubt suddenly arose in Ling Xiao's heart. When Xuanyuan Weiyang was in danger before, why didn't he sacrifice the immortal corpse?
With the strength of Wushi Immortal Corpse, not to mention a few geniuses from the sea, even if their fathers arrive, they will still be dead.
Unless, she has a premonition that someone is following her in this sea area.
And Xuanyuan Weiyang pretended to be in danger, but in fact it might be to lure out those people in the dark.
"It seems like this girl has grown up."
The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth was slightly raised, and he was lying on the golden chariot, with a deep look in his eyes.
soon!!
What happened among the Aramoku clan swept across the entire sea area with an unstoppable momentum.
For a moment, all the nine major hegemons fell into a strange dead silence.
Even the Zijin Dragon Python clan was unusually silent and did not pursue the matter of Ziyun's death.
Gradually, some small tribes in the sea area found out that the entire Huangmu tribe...from their ancestors to the young people of today, had been slaughtered.
But unfortunately, their bodies disappeared.
A strange atmosphere quietly enveloped the entire sea area.
A group of overlords have restricted the heirs of the clan not to step out of the clan's territory easily, let alone...provoke some unfamiliar faces.
At the same time, the ninth sea.
I saw a gentle-looking woman in a red dress standing in front of a dark and dark altar with her hands behind her hands, a touch of melancholy in her eyes.
At this time, she saw a beautiful middle-aged woman in a blue dress standing in the center of the altar, with messy hair and empty eyes.
Behind the altar, there is a huge black whirlpool, which seems to be connected to an unknown world.
"Miss Weiyang, everything is ready."
Behind him, an old man with gray hair bowed and bowed with an extremely respectful attitude.
His aura has obviously reached an extremely terrifying level, and seems to have transcended the realm of the Emperor.
Only the whole body is surrounded by a ray of twilight that cannot be concealed, as if it has existed for endless epochs and is about to die.
"Is there no other way?"
Xuanyuan Weiyang frowned, and there was unbearable expression in her eyes.
Whether it is her identity as the successor of the Human Emperor or her past life as the Goddess of Luo, she governs the world with benevolence and tolerates the common people.
And the altar in front of me is undoubtedly... too bloody and cruel. It actually wants to sacrifice a person in the realm of the Emperor of Ten Thousand Tribulations and open the door to miracles.
"Miss Weiyang, there are still three thousand years until the next dream tide starts. Can you wait?"
The white-haired old man sighed softly, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes,
"You can't wait any longer. I'm afraid I won't be able to wait any longer with my broken body."
"But…"
Xuanyuan Weiyang sighed, but didn't know how to argue.
In fact, she couldn't wait any longer.
Now the young master has arrived in the Immortal Realm and truly started this journey against heaven.
With her strength, not only is she not helpful to the young master, but she is like a burden.
Xuanyuan Weiyang had a hunch that as long as she could obtain the inheritance in that ice coffin, she would truly complete her transformation and become the supreme being in the fairyland.
"Miss Weiyang, don't hesitate, this is her own choice."
The white-haired old man waved his palm lightly, and the layers of divine patterns on the altar immediately dissipated.
Among them, the beautiful figure in blue also slowly turned around and looked towards Xuanyuan Weiyang and the old man.
"The Demon Master..."
The woman in blue robe is naturally the Dream Sea Lord. She was "invited" to the ninth sea area by Kunpeng Palace a thousand years ago and never appeared again.
"It's time for you to fulfill your mission."
The white-haired old man nodded slightly, with a golden glow lingering in his eyes, showing an eternal evil power.
"What the demon master promised me..."
"Don't worry, as long as I, Kunpeng Palace, am here, I can guarantee your immortality in Dream Sea."
"In that case, thank you so much, Demon Master."
Dream Sea Lord smiled bitterly, so what if she disagreed?
The old man in front of him has almost the same lifespan as heaven and earth. Even at the level of respect, he is truly a person who stands at the pinnacle.
Once upon a time, he single-handedly plotted against the entire demon clan and completely brought this hegemonic clan down from the altar.
Some people say that he is a traitor to the demon clan, while others say... that he is the founder of a new era and has personally created a prosperous age for all races.
But no matter what, Demon Master Kunpeng is the true supreme giant of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.