"Don't bother the ancestor, this young master, I, Zhulong Holy Land... I have voted!"
Just when everyone thought that the Lord Zhulong was about to let go of all his worries and defeated Ling Xiao and Baize Holy Land, he suddenly dissipated his spirit and demonic power and said calmly.
"Um?"
In an instant, the world completely fell into silence.
Everyone looked at the Saint Goddess who stood in the sky with indifferent expressions, and there was a strong shock in their eyes.
Is this... a vote?
With the status of Zhulong Holy Land in the Xianling World, it is comparable to Feng, Ji and other tribes among the eight ancient tribes, with a strong foundation.
But today, under the power of this black-clothed boy, even the Saint Lord Zhulong failed to hold on for too long and directly surrendered.
"oh?"
Hearing this, Ling Xiao's face suddenly raised a playful smile and nodded slowly.
At this time, there was a clear evil look in his eyes, and he winked at Bai Bingyan and others.
Seeing this, everyone immediately understood and directly crushed Zhulong Holy Lord and others from the sky.
"What does this mean by young master?"
The Lord of Zhulong frowned and there was a hint of resentment in his eyes.
He voted. If he resisted again, would he look like a traitor?
"Don't worry, Holy Lord, I came here like this before."
Queen Bai Ze shook her head and smiled, signaling the Holy Lord Zhulong to be calm.
"Um?"
Upon hearing this, the vigilance in the eyes of the Zhulong Saint Lord quietly faded away, allowing Bai Bingyan to suppress him to the ground without resisting.
At the same time, Zhulong Ancestor and all the elders of Zhulong Clan were imprisoned and suppressed by the Baize Clan and brought to the temple.
Among them, two elders from the Xuanzun Realm fought to the death. Under Xuanyuan Weiyang's strong suppression, their bodies were broken and their souls were completely destroyed.
The originally boiling world suddenly fell into a dead silence.
Everyone looked at the Zhulong powerful men who were dejected and brought into the temple, and there was a strong sense of shock in their eyes.
They did not expect that this immortal battle would come to an end in this way.
Of course, what they didn't expect was that the mysterious boy in black actually changed the pattern of the entire demon clan's holy land with his own strength.
Who is he and why are the two followers around him all the Saint-God powerhouses?
"Rumbling."
As the temple gate closed, Ling Xiao's figure walked straight to the hall and sat upright on the throne.
Beside him, Bai Bingyan and Xuanyuan Weiyang sat cross-legged, one left and one right, like maids, with a respectful expression.
"Weiyang, come."
Ling Xiao waved, pulled Xuanyuan Weiyang to his side, and sat side by side.
"Young Master..."
Xuanyuan Weiyang pursed his red lips, and there was a faint joy in his eyes.
Since Empress Gu left, Sister Qingchan seems to be even more demanding and staying in the domain all day long, as if she is deliberately avoiding something.
Now Xuanyuan Weiyang is successfully integrating the inheritance of the Luo God, breaking through the realm of the Saint Lord, and having more opportunities to accompany Ling Xiao.
"Um?"
In an instant, the eyes of all the powerful men in the hall fell on Ling Xiao, with awe and curiosity hidden in his eyes, which was extremely complicated.
For the strong man in Zhulong Holy Land, Ling Xiao's identity is undoubtedly more mysterious than Di Qingcang before.
After all, although Di Qingcang's bloodline is terrifying, he is a real genius in the fairyland, and there is no Taoist protector to follow him.
But Ling Xiao is different. Not only did he conquered the Baize Holy Land, but there were two powerful saints standing behind him.
and!!
The most shocking thing is that these two saints are both contemporary people, which is simply incredible.
Could it be that he is the mysterious ancient emperor in the legendary world of Xianling, where is the fortune of the human race?
"Okay, everyone, open your soul."
Ling Xiao said indifferently, and the face of the Saint Lord Zhulong and the ancestor were stunned at the same time.
However, Queen Bai Ze was not surprised at all, and there was a hint of fun in her eyes.
From the moment Ling Xiao said he wanted to attack Zhulong Holy Land, she guessed the intention of the young master.
I'm afraid he was not just trying to destroy these demon tribe holy lands, but to control them and deal with the eight ancient tribes.
As for why Ling Xiao did not attack the eight ancient tribes, the reason may be because of the ancient human emperor buried in this immortal tomb.
"Young Master, our Zhulong clan has always kept his promises, saying that surrender means surrender, and he will never betray..."
The Lord of Zhulong gritted his teeth. He did not want to die, but he did not want to be the slave of this young man.
Planting a soul seal is equivalent to surrendering to him forever, and there is no possibility of struggle at all.
"Oh? I guess the ancestor Zhulong should have promised the human race in this way, right?"
Ling Xiao smiled, without any surprise.
After all, everyone is really resistant to the matter of Soul Slave.
"you…"
Upon hearing this, Zhulong Ancestor snorted coldly, and a trace of helplessness flashed in his old eyes.
What can he do? His spiritual power is sealed, and it will be a bit impolite to struggle again.
"Queen Bai Ze, I'll leave it to you."
Ling Xiao said indifferently, causing Empress Bai Ze's eyes to tremble slightly, and she nodded slowly.
She walked to the head of the Zhulong Holy Lord, and said in a playful tone, "Holy Lord, open it up."
As the well-deserved first saint of the four holy lands, the Zhulong Holy Lord has always been domineering and arrogant and has never taken the other three holy lands seriously.
Now, he is about to become his soul slave, and his fate is really... unpredictable.
"you…"
The Lord of Zhulong’s Holy Grip was clenched tightly, and there was a touch of real resentment in his eyes.
But before he could open his mouth, Queen Bai Ze poked her palm out and slapped her hard on his face.
"I'm not discussing with you, I'm ordering you."
"Um?"
In an instant, the face of the Zhulong Holy Lord completely became dull, his lips trembled, but he could not make any sound at all.
In the end, in the bitter eyes of all the Zhulong strong men, the dignified Zhulong Holy Lord and the powerful man in the Saint Realm really opened his soul sea and allowed the Queen Bai Ze to insert his soul consciousness and become a soul slave.
"Old ancestor, it's your place."
Queen Bai Ze smiled brilliantly, and suddenly felt a little lucky in her heart. The first person Ling Xiao came to their Bai Ze Holy Land.
At least, she surrendered to the young master herself, and unlike Zhulong Holy Land, she could only exist as her soul slave.
Until the last Zhulong strong man planted the soul seal by the Queen Bai Ze, the entire hall fell into dead silence again.
Ling Xiao looked at the people below with a calm expression, with a hint of playfulness in his eyes, "I don't need to say more about what to do next."
Now he has successfully controlled the two holy places of the demon clan, and only one place left with the only one of the holy places of the heroes is naturally impossible to be his opponent.
even!!
Ling Xiao didn't need to take action at all. The powerful demon clans in the palace were enough to suppress the holy land and completely become his general.
With these three holy places of demon clans, even if the ancient human emperor finally recovered, he would have the confidence to compete with the eight ancient clans.