Ao Xun snorted coldly, and the demonic energy surged around his body. He stretched out a hand, turned the dragon into a shadow, and shattered the blue sky.
Layers of demonic light bloomed in the sky, and there seemed to be a hundred-foot-long dragon shattering the void and making paw prints.
"I advise ancestors not to be impulsive, otherwise the fluctuations here will spread and attract unnecessary trouble, which will not be worth the gain."
Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, his expression extremely calm.
This Jiaoren Ancestor is quite cautious.
After being tested again and again, I am afraid that I am still deeply afraid of the Purple Emperor.
"Ancestor."
At this moment, behind Ao Xun, a young figure suddenly appeared and patted his shoulder.
"Little Lord…"
"Leave it to me. I think Master Ling Xiao is waiting here specially. He must have something to say."
Crocodile Zhan stood high and looked down at Lingxiao, his eyes shining with ancient divine light.
Although the appearance of this young master of the Celestial Crocodile Tribe looks like that of a young man.
But Ling Xiao knew that this was a person from a thousand years ago.
Moreover, being able to reshape the demon elixir and re-enter the path of immortality, not to mention the luck of the crocodile warrior, this character is terrifying enough.
Ninth-grade God King, prehistoric bloodline.
I just don’t know how such a peerless evildoer can hold himself...how many blows?
"Can I, the Heavenly Crocodile Clan Order, be in your hands?"
Just now, when Crocodile Zhan and Ao Xun quietly walked out of the ancient formation of the Jiao people, he felt a wave of soul consciousness.
And this fluctuation can only be caused by the soul consciousness he left in the clan order.
Although until this moment, Crocodile Zhan didn't know why the Heavenly Crocodile Clan Order did not fall into the hands of Zi Yan, but appeared in the hands of a young human race.
But, it can't be wrong.
"good."
Ling Xiao's eyes were clear as he took out the golden scale from the Qiankun Ring.
"Clan Order!!"
Crocodile Zhan's body trembled, and his expression was particularly excited.
Now, if he wants to avenge his shame and regain the glory of Sky Crocodile, he can only return to his ancestral land and inherit the immortal source.
Only in this way can he have the opportunity to catch up with Zi Yan until one day he can stand in front of her and ask...if she regrets it.
In the final analysis, Crocodile War doesn't care who is the master of this sea area.
He just couldn't let go of the hatred in his heart, or in other words, couldn't let go of Zi Yan's betrayal.
"Who are you, and how come our clan's holy order is in your hands?"
Crocodile Zhan took a deep breath and gradually calmed down.
Based on his understanding of his father, he would never be able to hand over this order easily.
What's more, my father's soul sea has the divine seal passed down by his ancestors from Heavenly Crocodile.
This seal is a symbol of the identity of the leader of the Celestial Crocodile Clan, and its power is overwhelming.
In other words, no one can easily pry open my father's soul to search for his soul.
"Look again, what is this?"
Ling Xiao smiled softly, and in the sea of pills, the fairy source bloomed with brilliance.
The whole deserted island suddenly gathered its aura, gathering together with Ling Xiao.
However, when Crocodile Zhan felt the source of immortality, his eyes widened instantly.
"You...who are you?! Why do you have an immortal source and a clan order?!"
Crocodile Zhan's eyes widened, and his mind was changing.
If he kills this young man, will he not only be able to return to his ancestral land, but also... have an extra source of immortality?
"At this point, you still can't figure out who I am!!"
Ling Xiao sneered, his tone containing a touch of unquestionable majesty.
A wisp of divine soul power surged across the heaven and earth in an instant, shattering the wind and clouds thousands of miles into nothingness.
Ao Xun and Crocodile Zhan's expressions froze almost instantly, especially when they felt the terrifying power of the soul, a trace of deep-seated fear flashed in their eyes.
"You...you are the father?!"
At this moment, Crocodile Zhan suddenly thought of something.
The Clan Order, Immortal Source, is almost as powerful as the ninth-grade God Emperor!!
As we all know, when a strong man falls and is reborn or takes over his body, his realm will inevitably decline.
But it is possible to retain the soul level completely.
This is often referred to as innate full soul power, and it is also a common cheat trick.
And these three people appeared in one person so coincidentally, which had to make Crocodile Zhan think of many things.
Is it possible that this human boy’s father took over his body?!
"Who do you call daddy? I don't have a cheap son like you."
Ling Xiao casually threw the golden scale clan command into Crocodile Zhan's hands, "I came to the sea just to fulfill a promise. I gave you the clan command, and the rest is up to you."
"What? Promise? Is it possible...you met my father? Young Master stayed behind. Do you know where my father is now?"
Crocodile Zhan took a step forward and appeared in front of Ling Xiao in an instant, with excitement in his eyes.
Did he guess wrong?
Wasn't the father trapped by Zi Yan?
"Crocodile Ni has been shattered physically and mentally. When I met him, he only had a remnant soul left. He gave me this immortal source and asked me to promise him something."
Ling Xiao looked indifferent, as if he had no interest in the Celestial Crocodile Ancestral Land.
With the power he had in his hands, it was not impossible to kill the Jiaoren clan leader.
But if you want to kill an eighth-grade divine emperor, you must pay some price.
What's more, the crocodile war is the orthodoxy of Tiancrocodile. If he takes him into the ancestral land, he will definitely save a lot of trouble.
After all, there are still remnants of the Sky Crocodile in this ancestral land, and who knows if there are any ninth-grade experts among them.
"What? Who was my father killed by?"
"How do I know! I gave you the clan order, and I have fulfilled my promise. I'm leaving."
Ling Xiao turned around to leave, but saw Ao Xun falling from the sky and blocking his way.
"Young man, since you are entrusted by the old clan leader, why do you want to lure the Purple Emperor to come and slaughter our Jiaoren clan?"
At this time, there was a strong sense of wariness in his eyes. With his experience and temperament, he could easily feel that there was a hint of conspiracy in it.
But, if it was a conspiracy, how could this young man return the clan order to Crocodile Zhan so easily?
Wouldn't it be more appropriate to use this as bait?
"How do I know if your Jiao people are surrendering to Young Master Crocodile Zhan, or if you...want to control him?"
Ling Xiao's eyes were calm, and he didn't feel at all nervous because of Ao Xun's suspicion.
"So, by appearing as a villain, you can not only test the Jiao Human Race, but also relax the Purple Emperor's guard?"
Crocodile Zhan suddenly understood, nodded slightly, and finally bowed to Ling Xiao, "Young Master... you are wise! Elder Ao, don't get out of the way!"
"Hey, the son of destiny has respect for the villain and is dissatisfied with the slave. Congratulations to the host for plundering the luck value of 500 points and the villain value of 5000 points."
"Is this the beginning?"
Ling Xiao sneered in his heart, but there was a hint of amusement in his eyes.
This is the difference between the Son of Destiny and the villain.
The son of destiny, with a pure character, knows how to repay kindness.
Even if he clearly needs the immortal source to open up his ancestral land, he will never kill innocent people indiscriminately and repay kindness with hatred. Otherwise, wouldn't his character be ruined?
Even if he has greed in his heart, he will not show it too much on the surface, but will only use emotions and rationale to figure it out.
This is Ling Xiao. I don’t care if you are here to do the hammering and snatch the source of immortality. It will be over once and for all. Why involve too much cause and effect?
The journey to immortality is vast and startling every step of the way.
Everyone knows that if others do not serve themselves, heaven and earth will destroy them, let alone cultivators.
If we say innocent, how many of those who follow this path are truly innocent?
Fighting with heaven and earth, fighting with all spirits.
Which one of those who finally achieves eternal hegemony does not have thousands of bones and blood floating at their feet?