Ling Xiao smiled gently, threw Shang Yu in front of Shi Luo, and walked towards the Holy Land Treasure House in front of him.
"Glowing?"
Shi Luo's face was stunned, he looked Shang Yu up and down, and frowned slightly.
"Buzz."
Ling Xiao waved his hand, and the boundary-breaking talisman in his palm was filled with black light. He directly broke the seal here and walked into the main hall.
All of a sudden, there was a radiant light and divine magic in this place.
As one of the four holy lands of the demon clan in the Xianling World, the heritage of the Shangyang Holy Land is not as good as that of the eight ancient clans.
"This is…"
Even with Shi Luo's temperament, before seeing so many treasures, a touch of greed gradually flashed in his eyes.
"You are also the Great Demon of the Nine Heavens, Princess Rakshasa, can you please stop acting so ignorant?"
Ling Xiao shook his head, smiled, and winked at Shi Luo, "Go ahead and pick out a few you like, and treat them as gifts for your return."
"Thank you sir!!"
Hearing this, the smile on Shi Luo's face became more charming, and he rushed directly into the palace and collected some of the divine soul materials in his bag.
When she was the eldest princess of the Rakshasa clan, the demon clan had not yet risen and she always lived in darkness.
And she was tricked by Yingluo, causing her body to be broken, and she was suppressed by the heaven.
Now, she finally escaped from the seal and met Ling Xiao, the Lord of Heavenly Demons. Naturally, she had to seize the opportunity and return to the top.
At that time, no matter where Yingluo saw someone fleeing to, she would crush their bones and raise them to ashes to relieve the hatred in her heart!!
"Buzz."
Time passes!!
By the time Ling Xiao walked out of the hall, Shi Luo was no longer behind him.
Now, the eldest princess of the Rakshasa clan has not yet fully recovered her cultivation, so she cannot bring much help to Ling Xiao at all.
Therefore, Ling Xiao directly threw it into the realm, using the spiritual power and charm in it to recover his strength faster and reshape his physical body.
At the same time, the war between the Shangyang Holy Land and the Li people gradually fell into a stalemate.
although!!
The foundation of the Li people and the number of powerful people are stronger than those of the Shang Yang Holy Land.
However, at this time, the Holy Lord Shang Yang kept circling around with the help of the clan-protecting formation here, leaving the Li clan helpless for a while.
Li Beichen's figure was among the strong men of the Li tribe. He used the mighty blood evil aura on the battlefield to carefully cover up the demonic intent on his body, swallowing it to his heart's content.
"Buzz."
At a certain moment, when Ling Xiao's figure appeared silently on the Li battleship, he immediately attracted the attention and surprise of countless powerful men around him.
"Who is this young man?"
"I don't know him, but he looks pretty good."
"Wait, what is in his hand!!"
Heaven and earth are silent!!
As a series of startling cries resounded, everyone's eyes instantly focused on Ling Xiao.
"Huh? That's... Holy Son of Shang Yang?!"
Among the crowd, a faint and incredible murmur suddenly came from the crowd.
Immediately, the expressions of all the powerful men in Shang Yang Holy Land became completely dull.
At this time, they saw that the young man in black waved his hand and threw Shang Yu directly in front of him, lying on the ground like a dead dog, trembling.
"Shang Yu!!"
Even Holy Lord Shang Yang's eyes were filled with unspeakable confusion and murderous intent.
How is that possible?!
Shang Yu clearly said that he was going to prepare a trump card to turn the tide of the battle, but why was he labeled as mentally retarded in the blink of an eye?
"Clan leader, what on earth is going on?"
All the elders of the Holy Land looked at each other, and the fighting spirit in their eyes was gradually replaced by panic.
"Let my son go!!"
The Holy Lord Shang Yang shouted angrily, and the moment he stepped forward, he headed straight towards Lingxiao.
"Huh? Holy Lord Shang Yang, you are so shameless, you actually want to bully the small with the big?"
At this moment, a gentle and sarcastic laughter suddenly came from the distant sky and earth.
I saw the figure of Si Yue Yue, surrounded by the elders of the Si clan, appearing on the ancient battleship where Ling Xiao was.
"Huh? Si Yuchu?!"
In an instant, Holy Lord Shang Yang's face became completely dull, his eyes trembled, and his whole figure seemed to have suddenly aged a long life.
At this time, he finally understood why the Li people would mobilize their troops and launch an eternal war for one Li Gutian.
It turned out that there was actually a Si tribe standing behind them!!
Each of these two ancient tribes has more terrifying background than the Shang Yang Holy Land.
Now that they have joined forces, there is no way to survive in the Shangyang Holy Land...
"Haha, Holy Lord Shang Yang, long time no see."
Si Chuchu sneered, with a hint of sarcasm hidden in her beautiful eyes.
At this moment, she was also frightened by Ling Xiao in her heart.
She never dreamed that in just a few moments, this young master would have sneaked into the Shang Yang Holy Land and captured Shang Yu alive!!
Looking at Shang Yu's appearance at this time, one can imagine how painful the beating he went through.
Only Si Yunshang looked at the two young men in front of her with an extremely complicated look in her eyes.
Once upon a time, she had imagined that she could convince her mother to agree to her marriage to Shang Yu.
But it had only been ten years, and the Holy Son Shang Yang, who was once brave, decisive, and powerful in her eyes, was suppressed by Ling Xiao like a dead dog.
Such a gap made Si Yunshang feel an unspeakable sense of joy in her heart.
Fortunately, Shang Yu was kicked out of the Taichu Ancient Territory by Li Gutian, blocking her love journey.
Otherwise, it was probably her and Shang Yu who were lying on the ground today.
hiss…
"Si Yue!! We, Shangyang Holy Land, have no enmity or enmity with you, why are you..."
"Who says there is no injustice and no hatred?"
Si Chuchu sneered, grabbed Si Yunshang's neck, and lifted her up, "Speak for yourself!"
"I…"
Si Yunshang's face was stunned, especially the cunning look in Si Yue's eyes, which made her feel unspeakable resentment in her heart.
She understood that her mother pushed her out at this time not just to humiliate Shang Yang Holy Land, but also to let Master Ling Xiao know about her unspeakable past.
With ulterior motives!!
"Shang Yu betrayed me."
Si Yunshang took a deep breath and gritted her teeth.
"I have betrayed you? How to betray you? The first thing my son will do when he recovers his Taoist heart is to go to the ancient Taichu domain to find you..."
"That day he was inseparable from a woman in the Taichu Ancient Territory. Many descendants of the ancient clan saw it with their own eyes. If the Holy Master doesn't believe it, you can ask them. And I suspect that Li Gutian did not die in Shang Yu's hands at all, but
He died at the hands of that mysterious woman."
Si Yunshang snorted coldly, her expression already cold.
"Woman? What woman? My son..."
Suddenly, Lord Shang Yang's face suddenly became dull, and his eyes revealed endless fear and disbelief.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered what Shang Yu said just now, about the... magic weapon that turned the tide of the battle.