In the Holy Tree, Ling Xiao sat quietly in a golden glow, with blood patterns intertwined all over his body, full of divinity.
At this time, the heavenly calamity world outside him had completely turned into a blood-red color, which was extremely strange.
And the heart of the holy tree was completely integrated by him, turning into the purest power and integrating into this Dharma Realm.
At a certain moment, when Ling Xiao opened his eyes, the world in front of him suddenly made shocking waves.
I saw a strange wave of blood rising up, connecting to the heavens, and making an ear-splitting roar.
What's even more frightening is that at this time, Ling Xiao's hair has turned a touch of silvery white.
And one of his eyes showed a strange blood color, like two seas of blood, making world-shattering waves.
As Ling Xiao slowly stood up, his realm suddenly climbed up at this moment, reaching the terrifying level of eighty thousand kalpas. His whole figure looked like an ancient god of war, extremely powerful.
"Asura Realm..."
Ling Xiao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and clenched his hands suddenly.
Around it, pieces of void began to collapse, with cracks running through it, which was shocking.
Under this aura, even the ancestors of Taichu Ancient Territory may not be his opponents.
At the same time, Ling Xiao finally understood that this world of heavenly calamity could actually transform by swallowing the power of heaven, or the holy power of the human race.
The first calamity realm he opened before was the colorless realm of the heavenly calamity realm, which was used to suppress the opponent's cultivation and realm.
Now this second calamity realm is the Shura realm, which can use the holy power of heaven to strengthen its own bloodline and strengthen itself.
With this pressure and strength, no one who falls into this world can be Ling Xiao's opponent.
Of course, if Ling Xiao can find more relics of saints in the world of Xianling and swallow them all into his body, he may be able to open the third realm of calamity.
At that time, Ling Xiao was no longer invincible in the contemporary era, but truly invincible in the imperial realm!!
"Buzz."
At this thought, Ling Xiao's figure stepped out of layers of holy light and appeared under the tree of the holy way.
Calculating the time, three days have passed since he stepped into the Holy Tree space.
I am afraid that the Holy City has already fallen into turmoil, and it is time for him to harvest the fortune of this place.
At the same time, in the Holy City.
I saw the leader of the Yue Clan, Yue Wu, leading the other three ancient clan ancestors and clan leaders, appearing in front of the Dragon Clan's main hall.
"Long Qingyan, get out!"
Yue Wu shouted angrily, with a hint of resentment on his face.
At this time, he could clearly feel that there was a hint of hostility in the eyes of the other three ancient clan leaders when they looked at him.
Obviously, the rumors in Holy City in the past few days still made them suspicious of the Yue Clan.
It is said that Yue Chong and Li Gutian teamed up to swallow up the descendants of the three clans.
Even so, these two people still failed to defeat Ling Xiao and Long Wutong, and were forcefully killed.
"Buzz."
In the Dragon Man's Hall, Long Qingyan frowned slightly, with a hint of helplessness on his old face.
He looked up and glanced at the people in the hall, his eyes full of pain.
For three whole days, Master Ling Xiao never showed up, which inevitably made him worried.
"Everyone, do you want to take Yue Chong out..."
"Why are you panicking?"
Feng Wu grabbed a handful of spiritual materials on the table and stuffed them into her mouth.
"Hand over Yue Chong now. What will you do if he bites back and falsely accuses us?"
Feng Wu snorted coldly. She was domineering and acted recklessly, but that didn't mean she was a fool.
Now, after the three major ancient clans learned about the fate of their descendants, they actually came together with the Yue clan to investigate the crime, obviously not wanting to offend the Yue clan.
At this time, if no one from the Dragon Clan can suppress them, the Yue Clan will definitely take the opportunity to bite them back and be completely destroyed.
"That…"
"Let's go and meet them."
Feng Wu clapped her hands and led Zi, Si Yunshang and others towards the outside of the hall.
With Zi, the one hundred thousand calamity thug here, even if she can't save the dragon tribe, it's more than enough to save herself.
So, she had nothing to panic about, since she wasn't the one who died anyway.
"Buzz."
Immediately, countless figures emerged from the Dragon Man's Hall and appeared on the square in front of the hall.
"Huh? Long Qingyan, if you don't give us an explanation today, I may destroy your dragon tribe."
Yue Wu snorted coldly, his eyes filled with murderous intent, which shocked people's hearts.
In fact, he knew very well in his heart that Yue Chong probably did it.
After all, the reason why the Yue clan can occupy the position of the first ancient clan in the Holy City is because of the mysterious technique passed down by the saint, which swallowed the blood of the demon clan and strengthened itself.
But if he admits it today, one can imagine the situation of the Yue clan.
"What do you want to say?"
Feng Wu hugged her arms and looked hanging.
"Hmph, when did it become the turn of a hairless child here to speak? Is there no one left in the Dragon Tribe?"
Yue Wu's expression was gloomy, and he didn't pay attention to Feng Wu at all.
"Okay, I'll go back to my clan and tell my mother."
Feng Wu nodded lightly, not angry, and laughed coldly.
"She is the little princess of the Phoenix tribe..."
Long Qingyan grinned, and the gloomy resentment on Yue Wu's face suddenly solidified.
"Uh...uh...it turns out to be the little princess of the Phoenix tribe. I'm sorry."
This scene immediately caused a commotion around him, and all the powerful men in the Holy City looked at Yue Wu with a touch of deep contempt in their eyes.
"Hmph, Long Qingyan, what do you dragon tribe mean? Since you have already grabbed the Holy Path Fruit, why do you still frame our Yue tribe?"
Yue Wu's face was ashen and he gritted his teeth.
"False accusation?"
Long Qingyan frowned and gradually gained some confidence in his heart.
Although Master Ling Xiao has not appeared now, both Feng Wu and Si Yunshang are the true descendants of the ancient clan in the world of Xianling.
With them here, the Yue Clan will definitely be intimidated and will not dare to act recklessly.
"Isn't it true? You said that Yue Chong devoured the descendants of the other three clans. Is there any evidence?!"
Yue Wu's eyes were dark and dark. For his current plan, he wanted to completely quell this disaster, which was to find Yue Chong as soon as possible and kill him.
He already knew what happened to the Holy Tree.
It is said that the young man named Ling Xiao has found the saint's inheritance in the holy tree and fell into seclusion.
Once he wakes up from seclusion, it may be the end of the Yue clan!
"Evidence? We have all seen it, what more evidence do you want?"
Feng Wu snorted coldly and winked at Ziyong, "Big guy, stop talking nonsense to him and kill him first."
"How dare you!!"
Yue Wu's eyes trembled, especially the unspeakable wave of power on Zi's body, which made his mind tremble and feel an unspeakable fear.
"Everyone, what are you waiting for? After destroying the Dragon Clan, I guarantee that my Yue Clan will not want any of this clan's heritage!!"
"this…"
Hearing this, a look of hesitation suddenly flashed in the eyes of the ancestors and clan leaders of the other three clans.
The reason why they were concerned about the Yue Clan was naturally because of the sage's instructions.
Since Yue Chong can devour the descendants of the three clans, then Yue Wu has the means to devour them all!!
At this thought, a trace of pain flashed across the eyes of the heads of the three clans, and their expressions gradually darkened.