Ji Cang's eyes trembled, and an unspeakable uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart.
He watched blankly as the soul of the Fire Ancestor shattered into pieces and turned into wisps of red-gold light, converging towards the ancient flame token.
This kind of power cannot be blocked by flesh and blood creatures at all. Even the void was burned and shattered under this stream of light, revealing a dark and deep crack.
How terrible!!
Even with Ji Cang's strength, he didn't dare to move when facing the Fire Ancestor who was offering sacrifices.
"The flame lives forever!!"
Yan Motian looked up to the sky and shouted angrily, his expression pious and excited.
He was seen holding a knife with both hands and directly cutting off the body of Elder Ji Er in front of him.
The blood mixed with the internal organs and spilled down, and was all swallowed up by the ancient flame order.
"ah!!"
However, as a powerful saint, even though he suffered such horrific injuries, Elder Ji Er still did not truly fall.
I saw him falling to the ground in a panic, his whole body twitching.
This feeling of watching his own blood being burned and devoured made his heart almost break.
"Great...Great Elder, save me!!"
"Buzz."
At this moment, the ancient flame command in the void suddenly erupted with an ear-splitting buzz.
In an instant, the laws and order of this world were completely changed.
But the flame divine order gradually peeled off and turned into four flame lotus platforms, suspended in the sky.
"Um?"
This scene once again made Ji Cang's face completely dull and his lips trembled slightly.
If his prediction was correct, these four lotus terraces should be the inheritance left by the Fire Ancestor.
But he deliberately tried to break free from the seal just to leave the inheritance to the genius of the fairyland?
"this…"
All the strong men of the Ji clan looked at each other with a look of greed in their eyes.
The four lotus terraces indicate the four great inheritances.
However, at this time, in this sky burial abyss, there are several people in the Guangji Clan's level of respect. Who among the contemporary generation dares to provoke them?
"Hahahaha, God help my Ji clan!!"
Ji Cang laughed loudly and looked at Yan Motian with sinister eyes.
After losing the obstacle of the Fire Ancestor, it is difficult for the Holy Lord of the Witch Clan to be the opponent of the Ji Clan alone.
Only Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly condensed, with a hint of depth in his eyes.
At this moment, he suddenly understood why the Fire Ancestor mobilized his troops and attracted all the geniuses from the Immortal Realm here.
The four lotus terraces in front of us are formed by the convergence of the bloodline of the Immortal Clan and the soul of the Witch Ancestor, which conceals the aura of the Witch Clan to a certain extent.
The reason why the Fire Ancestor chose the destined people as his successors was probably because he could spy on their luck.
"interesting."
Ling Xiao smiled and watched Ji Cang walking towards Yan Motian.
In his hand, a golden ancient cauldron rose up, like a small world, directly covering the sky.
The world shakes!!
Countless patterns of Taoism fell from the sky, and chaos evolved, erupting with power that could destroy the heavens.
Ji Cang understood that as long as he could suppress the Holy Lord of the Witch Clan today, he would be able to monopolize the four major inheritances of the Witch Ancestor.
And the Ji clan will eventually step on thousands of immortal clan forces and stand at the pinnacle of the Xuantian Immortal Realm again.
"Um?"
A trace of disdain flashed in Yan Motian's eyes, and he had obviously guessed the intention of the great elder of the Ji clan.
The reason why he came here today was to help Ancestor Fire complete this sacrifice.
In addition to the power of the Fire Ancestor's remnant soul, if you want to condense the Lotus Platform inheritance, you also need a large amount of living blood.
Therefore, from the beginning, Yan Motian has been hiding outside the Sky Burial Abyss, just to wait for the seal here to be broken, so that he can enter the abyss to kill the strong men of the Ji clan and help the Fire Ancestor gather the lotus platform.
"Boom."
The terrifying power erupted, and hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers collapsed and shattered.
The figures of Ji Cang and Yan Motian were constantly colliding. Every time they waved their hands, they could penetrate the void and destroy them forever.
"snort."
Yan Motian held a long sword in his hand and slashed down horizontally.
In the land of thousands of miles, the void suddenly distorted, as if it was pierced by the force of the sword.
In front of this Holy Lord of the Witch Clan, Ji Cang looked a little embarrassed, his aura was rippling around his body, and he kept making muffled sounds from his mouth.
"Why are you still standing there, go and seize the lotus platform inheritance!!"
Ji Cang clenched his teeth and shouted angrily.
Hearing this, a group of strong men from the Ji clan reacted and rushed towards the four lotus pedestals.
"Master Lingxiao, aren't you going?"
Ying Jiao turned to look at Ling Xiao and did not act rashly.
At this time, she didn't know why, but she felt an inexplicable trust in Ling Xiao.
This kind of trust even exceeds that of people of the same race.
"It's yours and no one else can take it away. If it's not yours, it's useless for you to take it away."
Ling Xiao's eyes were calm and he smiled gently.
"Buzz."
The moment he finished speaking, he saw one of the Ji Clan's Heavenly Lords trembling when he touched the lotus platform.
The next moment, under everyone's stunned gaze, the body of the Ji Clan Heavenly Lord exploded and shattered into a mist of blood that filled the sky.
What's even more frightening is that at this time, his blood, flesh and bones were also swallowed up by the lotus platform and disappeared completely.
"Gulu."
Heaven and earth are silent!!
Immediately afterwards, waves of gasping sounds came one after another, spreading thousands of miles away.
At this time, the faces of all the people in the Immortal Realm, whether they were the contemporary geniuses or the strong men of the Ji clan, turned pale.
They never dreamed that this lotus platform actually contained such terrifying power that even the powerful Tianzun could not touch it.
In this case, what is the significance of the ancestors of fire sacrificing their souls and carefully consolidating the inheritance of the four lotus terraces?
"this…"
Only Ying Jiao had a hint of shock in his eyes, and the look he looked at Ling Xiao became more complex and fearful.
At this moment, she suddenly realized that every decision Ling Xiao made seemed to be the right one.
This young man, both inside the abyss and outside the abyss of celestial burial, controls everything.
"Sir, who do you think these four lotus terraces should belong to?"
Ying Jiao took a deep breath, and there was a hint of humility in his eyes.
It is unimaginable that with her temperament, which has always been murderous, ruthless, and self-centered, she would actually show such a look.
"Ji Xuan, those two, and..."
Ling Xiao smiled gently and turned to look at Ying Jiao, "Do you want it?"
"Um?"
Hearing this, Yingjiao's eyes trembled, and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Of course she wants this inheritance from the witch ancestors. Such a creation is far more precious and terrifying than some ancient secret realm.
But, to be fair, she may not be Ling Xiao's opponent, so how can she compete with him.
and!!
At this time, Yingjiao could vaguely feel that to obtain the inheritance of the witch ancestors, it was not just about relying on realm strength.
"It's a pity that you are cultivating the imperial dragon vein, which conflicts with the power of witchcraft. I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to be recognized by the lotus platform."
Ling Xiao shook his head and looked at Ying Jiaodao with a playful expression.
"Um?"
Hearing this, Yingjiao's eyes gleamed slightly, and he suddenly had a guess in his heart.