Hua Ziyang's body as a general had reached the limit of endurance. At this moment, it seemed that there was no way he could withstand such a domineering punch from Ling Xiao. His whole body trembled violently, and then exploded suddenly.
boom!
In the void, the black divine light bloomed and turned into an extremely terrifying storm. Along with Hua Ziyang's roar and scream, his body completely disintegrated.
The black blood filled the air, giving off an extremely strange aura, making it appear extremely tragic.
Ling Xiao stands tall in the sky, the golden glow around him is dazzling, his eyes are like the light of a sword, and his whole body exudes a vast aura fluctuation.
This scene completely shocked everyone!
Hua Ziyang was so powerful and terrifying that he was directly killed by Ling Xiao, and died so miserably.
Everyone looked at Ling Xiao with eyes full of awe.
"Emperor Ziyang, the supreme pride of the Chinese clan, died in the hands of Long Aotian like this?"
"It's too scary! Now Long Aotian has a deadly feud with the Chinese. I'm afraid that when the Chosen Conference is over, the Chinese will definitely not let him go!"
"I think Long Aotian can already be called the number one person under the Emperor. Such combat power is really respectable and awe-inspiring!"
"I am becoming more and more optimistic about Long Aotian. If he does not die, he will definitely be famous in the world!"
"..."
Everyone was talking quietly.
"Hahaha... I knew that son of a bitch Hua Ziyang would definitely die!"
"Ling Xiao is really getting more and more perverted. He just broke the limit once. With the realm of human respect, he can actually kill a heavenly one? This guy wants to go to heaven!"
The old goat and the unscrupulous Taoist both smacked their tongues secretly, their eyes full of excitement, and their hearts dropped.
Feng Qingyang stared at Ling Xiao with stern eyes, somewhat unwilling to admit defeat, but after thinking about it for a while, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Although he became Ling Xiao's follower, he never gave up in his heart. But until this moment, he had to admit that the gap between him and Ling Xiao was getting wider and wider.
"Ling Xiao, is he the Ling Xiao?"
There was a trace of confusion in Jinse's eyes. The Ling Xiao in front of her and the figure deep in her memory seemed to be more and more similar, and even began to overlap.
She practiced the Supreme Way of Forgetting Love, and her state of mind remained stable. Nothing could affect her emotions, but after meeting Ling Xiao, her heart became a little confused for some reason.
At this moment, Ling Xiao was floating in the void, with no trace of joy on his face, and his brows were slightly wrinkled.
For some reason, he felt that Hua Ziyang was still a little weak. He was not as strong as he imagined in the heaven realm. At most, he was equivalent to a strong man in the earth realm. Moreover, as a genius of the Chinese race, he even had a powerful imperial object on his body.
None.
This feeling is extremely weird.
"His soul... seems incomplete!"
Ling Xiao's eyes were burning, as if he thought of something, and his heart moved involuntarily.
What no one noticed was that after Hua Ziyang was killed by Ling Xiao, the blood mist fell from the sky and was silently absorbed by the Heavenly Burial Treasure Coffin.
On the burial treasure coffin, black runes began to interweave, and rays of light seemed to vaguely form a mysterious figure.
Boom!
Suddenly, the Heaven Burying Treasure Coffin shook violently, as if there was an endless roar of thunder, the void shook in all directions, and endless divine light erupted from the Heaven Burying Treasure Coffin!
The huge coffin lid of the burial treasure coffin slowly revealed a gap, as if the sky had cracked, and blazing light burst out from it, roaring like a hurricane, exuding an ancient, majestic and mysterious aura.
fluctuation.
"Who is that?!"
Someone exclaimed, his face extremely pale, and his heart was extremely throbbing.
This was the first time they had seen such a change in the Heavenly Burial Treasure Coffin. The lid of the coffin was opened, as if some ancient beast was about to crawl out of it. The aura was so terrifying that everyone couldn't help but sweat.
Tremble and step back.
roar!
A roar like an ancient ferocious beast came from the Heaven Burial Treasure Coffin, shaking the sky in all directions, a terrifying hurricane erupted, and a figure slowly emerged from the Heaven Burial Treasure Coffin.
That figure was that of a young man, with a slender and majestic figure, two wings on his back, and fangs on his mouth. The fangs were shining like gold, and he closed his eyes at this moment, as if they were sealed.
His whole body exudes an aura of ancient times, majestic and mysterious, like an ancient emperor, and people can't help but worship him.
"Hua Ziyang?!"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed with sharpness, and he spat out a few words.
He discovered that the face of this young figure was exactly the same as that of Hua Ziyang, but he looked more majestic and mysterious than Hua Ziyang, and his aura was completely different.
Ling Xiao also felt a little uneasy in his heart. Hua Ziyang had been killed by him, but who exactly was this person who looked exactly like Hua Ziyang who appeared in the burial coffin?
Click!
The young man's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, as if the world was created, there were two bright divine lights piercing the sky, containing fluctuations of power that could annihilate everything.
Anyone who looked at the young man felt their eyes rising, as if they were being attacked, with traces of blood flowing from their eyes, and screams coming from their mouths.
Boom!
The young man took a big gulp, and a terrifying storm suddenly arose in the void. His mouth was like a huge swallowing vortex, swallowing up all the original power around him.
Lightning flashed and thundered around him, endless divine light rose, and the vast laws of the great avenue descended, as if the heaven and earth were shaking at the same time, making the young man's aura more majestic and ancient.
Finally, his eyes fell on Ling Xiao, and he said indifferently: "I was able to be born early, and I would like to thank you for killing my cauldron! But you killed eight people from my zombie clan, which can be regarded as merit.
If it's more than enough, I won't hold you accountable!"
"Who are you?" Ling Xiao asked calmly.
He could feel that the young man in front of him made him feel a great threat. The strength of this young man far exceeded Hua Ziyang.
"I am the Emperor of the Heavenly Corpse Emperor!"
The young man said indifferently, with a condescending attitude.
His attitude towards Ling Xiao was extremely arrogant, like an ant looking down at a dragon, but he completely ignored other people, as if he didn't give them any face.
"The Emperor's Son of Heavenly Corpse?"
Ling Xiao's heart was shocked. Although the name Tianzhi Emperor was very unfamiliar, Tianzhi Emperor rushed out from the burial treasure coffin. In addition, the title of Emperor Zi is not something that just anyone can use.
Yes, the ancestor must be a strong man at the level of the Great Emperor and have the bloodline of the Great Emperor before he can become the son of the Emperor.
Ling Xiao did not expect that this was really a mantis stalking the cicada and the oriole behind him, and the Hua Ziyang he was eyeing had already become the cauldron of the Heavenly Corpse Emperor's son.