On the top of the mountain in the distance, a group of strong men from the Si tribe looked at the scene in front of them, with real shock and fear in their eyes.
They understood that everything in front of them was Ling Xiao's handiwork.
It was this young master who single-handedly precipitated the outbreak of this immortal war and plotted against the Li people and the Shang Yang Holy Land.
What's even more frightening is that at this time, his expression is calm, not at all disturbed by the battle below.
It felt as if he had long been accustomed to such fighting and would not feel any guilt at all for the loss of living beings.
It's hard to imagine how much killing it takes to hone such a character.
At the very least, as a descendant of the Si clan, Si Yunshang couldn't do it.
Even Zi, the ancient great evil, would find it difficult to remain calm in such a great battle.
"Sir, who do you think will win?"
Feng Wu's face turned pale, she raised her head and glanced at Ling Xiao, with a hint of pain in her eyes.
"Um?"
Hearing this, the corners of Ling Xiao's mouth raised slightly, and there was a hint of amusement on that handsome and gentle face.
"There will only be one winner in this battle, and that's us."
"hiss…"
In an instant, everyone's eyes flashed with panic, and they were shocked by Ling Xiao's calmness and confidence.
Especially at the beginning of the month, the corners of her mouth even curved slightly.
As the leader of the Si tribe, she has never been tempted by any male creature.
In her eyes, these male creatures are no different from fruits, vegetables, and sticks, and they are only worthy of being tools for her reproduction.
But the young man in black in front of her brought her surprises and surprises time and time again.
In him, Si Yue truly felt an imperial temperament that overlooked the common people and strategized.
If Si Yue had a choice, she would be willing to be a follower of Ling Xiao, or even a concubine, and stand at the top of the world with him.
even!!
To a certain extent, Ling Xiao, a contemporary person, is far more promising to aspire to the top of the Immortal Tomb than she, the powerful Saint.
"What are your plans next, Master?"
Si Yue turned to look at Ling Xiao and spoke softly.
In fact, the reason why she really agreed with Ling Xiao's plan and promoted this immortal battle was not only because of Ling Xiao's terrible character.
She had already heard from Si Yunshang that there was also a powerful saint standing behind this young man.
Just as Si Yunshang had guessed before, Ling Xiao could never come from outside Xianling.
Otherwise, the powerful saint behind him would not be able to come here at all.
And all the saints and powerful people in the world of Xianling, or in other words, all the saints and powerful people in the four major holy places of the eight ancient tribes, Si Yue understands.
In this way, Ling Xiao's identity becomes clear.
He must have come from that truly forbidden land for living beings, and he was probably of the ancient emperor's lineage.
"Um?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly and shook his head, "I haven't thought about it yet."
"Then Young Master, are you willing to stay in the Southern Region?"
The area where the Si people are located is in the south of the Xianling World, and is also called the Southern Territory.
The top forces in the southern region are the Si tribe, Li tribe, Shang Yang Holy Land and Yunxiao Ancient City.
Now, the ancient city of Yunxiao has been destroyed by Shi Luo and Ling Xiao's plan.
As long as he helps the Si people to destroy the Li people and the Shang Yang Holy Land, this area will completely become the territory of the Si people.
Of course, it actually makes no difference to Ling Xiao who is the master of the Southern Territory.
If the Si people disobey, Ling Xiao can destroy them and replace them at any time.
After the realm channel was completely opened, there were now four powerful saints standing beside Ling Xiao.
Xuanyuan Weiyang, Bai Bingyan, Luohou and Qiluo.
The last three are all the real powerful demon masters of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and their combat prowess is truly top-notch even at the same level.
Even though their realm has not yet returned to its peak, there is no way anyone can be their opponent in the middle three domains.
As for Xuanyuan Weiyang, it is even more terrifying.
The Holy Lord is just her starting point. This descendant of the Human Emperor, the reincarnation of a god, is bound to step beyond the level of the Lord and become a true god in the fairyland.
Now, in the entire Immortal Tomb World, the only thing that really worries Ling Xiao is the human sage buried here.
It is said that the moment he wakes up, the human race will rise again.
Such a statement might be a joke if applied to other races and other people.
But when it comes to the human race, people have to be more cautious.
After all, as the only race in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths that has the bloodline of Houtian to ascend the throne of heaven and earth, the resilience of the human race is simply not comparable to that of any other race.
although!!
In today's world, there are indeed no saints anymore. Morality is corrupt and there is intrigue and intrigue.
But the law of history is that when disaster strikes the human race, destiny will be born to break the darkness and establish order again.
The rumors of the Immortal Tomb World may be the best explanation of the human race.
And the sage of the human race who was buried here must be brewing something.
Apart from this, neither the plot of the Wu Clan nor the Heavenly God of War poses any threat to Ling Xiao.
As long as they dare to show up, all that awaits them is the fate of being harvested.
"oh?"
Hearing what Si Chu said at the beginning of the month, Ling Xiao's face became more and more playful, "Clan Leader Si doesn't want me to rely on women for protection, right? If I really get to that point, Clan Leader Si will be the first to kill me."
"Um?"
Hearing this, Si Yue's eyes trembled and she seemed to be thinking deeply.
yes!!
What fascinates her is Ling Xiao's domineering and powerful spirit that goes forward and dominates the world.
If he really wanted to stay in the Southern Territory, Si Yue would lose interest.
"Boom."
At this moment, a shocking roar came from the battlefield ahead again.
I saw the figures of Shang Yu and Li Beichen stepping back each other, with a solemn look in their eyes.
Only then did they realize that trying to kill each other with their strength was tantamount to wishful thinking.
"Shang Yu, I have to say that you do have some strength."
Li Beichen nodded gently, his face no longer showing any contempt or amusement, and became extremely solemn.
As they fought, he gradually discovered the secrets of Shang Yu.
This guy’s soul has actually reached the terrifying level of seventy thousand kalpas!!
With the strength of such a soul, if caught off guard, it is very likely to actually kill people in the same realm.
Of course, compared to Li Beichen's surprise, Shang Yu's heart was filled with shock.
He never dreamed that a prodigy with sixty thousand kalpas could actually be on par with him.
and!!
I don't know if it was an illusion, but at this moment Shang Yu actually felt an extremely terrifying aura on Li Beichen, like a demonic spirit, but it was deeper and more powerful than Shi Luo.
How is that possible?!
How could a dignified descendant of the Li clan possess such terrifying demonic power?
"Stop talking nonsense, Li Beichen, if you want to destroy our Shang Yang Holy Land, I will make you pay the price."