Following a strange breaking sound, Xiao Gan's figure and the ancient mirror above his head disappeared.
Yes, in everyone's horrified eyes, Xiao Gan, the ancient Xiao clan and a giant in the holy realm, was burned into nothingness by that ray of sun's true flame, not even a dreg was left.
How terrible!!
At this moment, the entire Xuantian Immortal Realm suddenly realized that there was a difference between the Holy Lord and the Holy Lord.
At the same time, the leaders of the Immortal Sects and the Holy Cult leaders realized why the Lieyang Palace was the master of the Xuantian Immortal Domain.
Lie Cang alone, the ancestor of the Lie clan, was simply not something that primitive clans like the Xuantian Immortal Territory could compete with.
"kill!"
Lieyang smiled brightly, and with flames rising and falling all over his body, he took the first step towards Xianguan.
With the fall of Xiao Gan and Xiao Sheng, all the strong men of Xianguan also completely lost the idea of ​​resistance. They hung their heads and let the strong men of the two great masters break their bodies and souls.
In an instant, the entire Immortal Pass was filled with blood and broken bones, and corpses were everywhere, which was shocking.
At the same time, in the distant sky, two figures were seen standing side by side, looking at the battle here.
Among them, the young figure clenched his hands tightly, and in addition to despair, there was also a hint of unspeakable resentment in his eyes.
He stared bitterly at the figure of a young man in black clothes standing in the sky, mist gradually rising in his eyes.
Ancestor, the leader of the clan is dead, the Xiao clan is finished!!
"Let's go."
In front of him, the figure shrouded in black robes waved his hand and walked toward the end of the sky.
"Ling Xiao!! I swear, I will use your blood and your bones to pay tribute to our clan!!"
Xiao Yang gritted his teeth, clenched his palms, and his whole body seemed to be filled with wisps of ghastly resentment.
At this time, he was no longer as high-spirited as before. He seemed to be a completely different person, and his Taoist heart had completely fallen into darkness.
"Senior, where are we going now?"
Xiao Yang took a deep breath and quickly chased after the black-robed figure.
"The Ying clan has been born. Next, as long as the Xianling Tomb is opened, they will definitely step into it."
The figure in black robe is naturally the witch god general Yan Motian who escaped from the immortal prison.
And Xiao Yang was exactly the noble man Ying Jiao said would guide her to reach the top of the Immortal Realm again.
Previously, Xiao Yang followed Yan Motian's instructions and came to the sacred mountain where the Ying clan was located. Holding an old divine order from heaven, he paid homage to the Queen of the Ying clan.
Until this moment, Xiao Yang didn't understand how Yan Motian, a strong man from the Wu clan, could have the divine order of the old heaven in his hands.
But I have to admit that these lichs are indeed good at deceiving people.
Ever since she met Xiao Yang, Ying Jiao firmly believed that she would lead the Ying clan to the top of the world again.
"Senior, why do you insist on dragging the Ying clan into this chess game? Is there any deeper meaning?"
Xiao Yang frowned slightly, always feeling that Yan Motian was hiding a lot of things from him.
"Don't ask too many questions if you shouldn't. Didn't I tell you that when you complete your mission, I will definitely grant you a heaven-reaching fortune."
Yan Motian grinned, with a hint of hidden evil flashing in his eyes.
"oh."
Xiao Yang looked indifferent and didn't say much.
The figures of the two people also tore through the void and quickly disappeared at the end of the sky.
"Boom."
At the same time, in the Immortal Pass.
I saw the figures of Ling Xiao and others falling from the sky and landing in front of the Xiao Clan's main hall.
At this time, the entire city gate had already fallen into a dead silence.
All the powerful men of the Xiao Clan were almost slaughtered, leaving only a few dozen people who were guarded in front of the main hall by a group of powerful men from the Zunfu.
"Buzz."
As Ling Xiao and others stepped forward, a look of pleading suddenly appeared on the faces of these powerful Xiao clan men.
Especially Xiao Qun, the eldest elder of the Xiao clan, knelt on the ground with a plop, "Young Master, Young Master, I was forced. It was Xiao Sheng, he forced me."
"oh?"
Hearing this, a gentle smile suddenly appeared on Ling Xiao's face, and he nodded slowly, "Did he force you to do it?"
"Yes, he forced me to do it."
"If he forces you to do it, you have no bottom line."
Ling Xiao shook his head and suddenly smashed his palm down, imprinting it on Xiao Qun's Tianling Cap.
"Click."
As the sound of broken bones came, the Xiao Clan's elder's eyes suddenly widened and he lay straight on the ground.
This scene immediately frightened the surrounding Xiao clan people so much that their hearts trembled and their souls were broken.
even!!
Some of the timid ones even collapsed on the ground, with feces and urine flowing out.
"Kill them all."
Ling Xiao waved his hand casually and walked straight towards the Xiao Clan Hall.
"Buzz."
As a buzzing sound came, the figures of Ling Xiao and others also appeared at the end of the hall.
Here, an ancient spiritual gate stands, with a mighty spiritual radiance pouring out from it.
Obviously, this should be the Xiao Clan's treasure trove.
"Boom."
Ling Xiao's palm reached out and touched the spiritual gate, and layers of golden waves suddenly appeared.
The next moment, under everyone's stunned gaze, the seal on the spiritual door suddenly shattered.
Ling Xiao led Yue Qingge, Bai Bingyan and others into it, causing an uproar around them.
"This guy...how many tricks does he have hidden in him?"
Lie Yang smiled helplessly and turned to look at Qing Yao beside him.
But at this moment, Zheyue's figure stood behind the two of them, with a hint of resentment in his eyes.
"Lieyang, have you ever considered returning to the Upper Three Realms?"
Qingyao suddenly opened her mouth and said in a calm tone.
Hearing this, not only Lieyang but also Zheyue showed a hint of surprise on his face.
"You...what did you say?"
Lieyang suddenly turned his head to look at Qingyao, his lips trembling slightly.
Why do you think he, the direct blood descendant of the Golden Crow clan, is willing to stay in this indifferent middle three realms?
To tell you the truth, the prosperity of the upper three regions is beyond the imagination of these natives of the middle three regions.
As long as you have enough spiritual stones and a strong background, you can even play with the androgynous creatures of the former Witch Clan.
Over the years, Lieyang has persuaded Qingyao to return to the Upper Three Realms with him more than once.
And the Golden Crow clan's status in the primitive fairyland is enough to protect her.
However, Qingyao has already lost trust in the immortal clan, and she does not dare to take risks easily.
Therefore, Lieyang had no choice but to stay in the Middle Three Domains and became the master of this domain.
At this moment, he suddenly heard what Qing Yao said, and his whole body fell into a state of confusion.
"You have been with me in the Xuantian Immortal Realm for a while. You must also miss your people very much."
Qingyao smiled bitterly, with a hint of depth in her eyes.
"You want to drive me away?"
Lieyang frowned slightly, and his face gradually darkened.
"I'll go back with you."
"Boom."
In an instant, bright light burst out from Lieyang's eyes, and even his blood boiled completely, "Qing... Qingyao? Are you serious?"