Previously, Ling Xiao had heard a name from Xuanyuan Yue in the Samsara Immortal Realm in the Lower Three Realms, called the Apostle of Heavenly Dao.
These people, claiming to be the servants of Heaven, secretly determine the life and death of hundreds of millions of creatures in the Samsara Immortal Realm, launching dark turmoils one after another, and the destruction of Heaven.
If it weren't for Xuanyuan Yue, the current reincarnation fairyland would have been destroyed long ago.
But at this time, what really shocked Ling Xiao was not the terrifying holy meaning contained in the holy tree.
But this aura of holy will is quite similar to the apostles of heaven that Ling Xiao had seen before!!
In other words, this so-called holy will is actually the power of heaven?!
How is that possible?
In an instant, Ling Xiao felt a sense of absurdity and shock in his heart.
Three thousand saints died as sacrifices to the Tao.
Everyone in the Nine Heavens Immortal Domain knows this, but why does an ancient tree planted by a saint actually contain such power of heaven?
etc!!
Suddenly, a terrible guess suddenly emerged in Ling Xiao's heart.
What if the three thousand saints did not die?
"I'll fight you!!"
At this moment, the Holy Tree Spirit suddenly struggled to its feet and rushed toward Ling Xiao.
At this time, his body was also blooming with brilliant brilliance, and divine patterns were lingering around it.
Even so, in Ling Xiao's realm of heavenly tribulations, his realm is only at the level of 70,000 tribulations, and there is no way to escape.
"Boom."
I saw his palm falling sideways, and there seemed to be runes rising from the palm, like ancient leaves, shooting toward the Lingxiao Cave.
"Dangdang."
An offensive of this level could not pose any threat to Ling Xiao.
As the ancient halberd swept away in his hand, the spiritual light in the sky shattered.
And that dark and huge ancient halberd also penetrated the void and stabbed into the chest of the Holy Tree Spirit, lifting him up in the air.
"Tick tock."
I saw drops of golden blood falling down, as if containing the holy charm of the great road, completely shattering the void.
"you…"
The eyes of the Holy Tree Spirit trembled, and he clenched the ancient war halberd with both hands, his little face full of despair and pain.
Before he could open his mouth, Ling Xiao's palm reached out and held the cage directly towards his head.
In the palm of his hand, wisps of strange magic lines rose up, and the demonic intent boiled.
In an instant, the face of the holy tree spirit turned completely pale, and his whole body was trembling.
At this time, his heart was filled with real confusion.
How could a young man possess two completely different auras, the holy charm and the demonic charm, at the same time?
only!!
After all, he couldn't figure out the reason, so he saw Ling Xiao's palm fall down and hold his head.
The next moment, a terrifying devouring force came down directly and swallowed up his body and soul.
"Buzz."
As a terrifying buzzing sound came, the entire Heaven Tribulation Realm suddenly set off endless waves.
Among them, there seemed to be wisps of strange blood streaks rising up, gradually filling the entire world.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, and some of the guesses in his heart were increasingly confirmed.
The power contained in this heavenly calamity world is the true power of heaven, which can suppress the cultivation of any living being who steps into this world to the same level as him.
Now, he just swallowed the holy tree spirit and caused the transformation of this calamity world.
In other words, the power of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm and this tree of the Holy Path should be from the same source.
As soon as he thought of this, a faint hint of evil flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes.
No matter what secrets are hidden in the old heaven, it is not what he cares about now.
If he can't even step out of the fairyland, how can he explore the world above God?
"Buzz."
As Ling Xiao's figure stepped out of the Tribulation Realm and appeared in front of the Heart of the Holy Tree, the aura on his body became more and more sinister and evil.
His palm stretched out and without any hesitation, he held it directly on the golden heart.
"Boom."
Immediately, the entire Sacred Path tree let out a shrill scream.
At this time, all the geniuses could see that strands of bright red blood oozed out between the branches of the sacred tree, which was shocking.
And the holy charm that was originally boiling and mighty in this place gradually collapsed and disappeared.
"what happens?"
Si Yunshang and Long Wutong looked at each other, with a strong sense of shock and disbelief in their eyes.
At this moment, they had a hunch that the accident that happened here must be related to Ling Xiao.
"No, the Holy Path Fruit is withering!!"
Beside the two of them, Feng Wu suddenly exclaimed, immediately attracting everyone's attention.
"Pick the spiritual fruit first, and then divide it after Master Lingxiao comes back."
Si Yunshang made a quick decision and walked directly towards the Holy Path Fruit.
"Huh? Do you want to monopolize creation?"
Feng Wu snorted coldly and walked out as well, picking three holy fruits before Si Yunshang.
After doing this, she glanced at Si Yunshang provocatively, and ran towards the tree with Zi.
"snort."
Si Yunshang snorted coldly, but did not dare to stop him after all. He picked off the last two holy fruits, grabbed Yue Chong on the ground, and left the place as well.
"Boom."
At the same time, the entire holy tree finally collapsed and shattered, turning into endless holy light, pouring towards the heaven and earth.
"Why."
Under the holy tree, all the Tianjiao of Xianling looked at the scene in front of them, with a complex look in their eyes.
They never dreamed that the opening of the Taichu Ancient Realm would be the last time they saw this sacred tree.
From then on, there was nothing to attract them in this ancient domain.
"Master Ling Xiao...what exactly did he do?"
Long Wutong smiled helplessly, with a touch of pain in his eyes.
She had a premonition that when the young master reappeared, the pattern of the ancient domain in Taichu would change.
Of course, compared to these, Long Wutong was still more concerned about Ling Xiao's bloodline.
She understood that there might not be much time left for her.
"Buzz."
Behind the crowd, Ying Jiao looked at the scene in front of him, with a hint of panic flashing in his beautiful eyes.
For some reason, she always felt as if wherever Ling Xiao appeared, there would always be countless changes and opportunities.
This young man seems to be born with good luck, and he can always easily take advantage of all the fortunes that are out of reach for the world.
The more this happened, the more Yingjiao became convinced that Ling Xiao must have... some intentions for her.
Otherwise, why would he easily give up that witch ancestor inheritance to himself?
"Let's go, it seems that Mr. Ling Xiao won't be able to come out for a while."
Si Yunshang shook his head and smiled, and walked towards the Holy City with Long Wutong and others.
At this time, everyone knew very well that this incident in Taichu Ancient Territory had just begun.
Yue Chong devoured the descendants of the three ancient clans, which would inevitably arouse the anger of the three clans.
At this time, as long as a leader appears in the Holy City, he can take the opportunity to start a truly immortal war.