Ling Xiao was sitting cross-legged in an ancient palace, urging the Wordless Heavenly Book to refine Xuantian God. No matter how hard Xuantian God struggled, he could not break free from the shackles of the Wordless Heavenly Book, and he could not even self-destruct.
The glow around Ling Xiao was bright, and in the sea of consciousness, Xuantian God's purest soul power was integrated into Ling Xiao's soul, causing his soul to begin to surge.
Originally, Ling Xiao's Yuan Shen had reached the ultimate level of half-step supreme, but after refining Xuantian God's Yuan Shen, Ling Xiao's Yuan Shen finally broke through the bottleneck and broke through the realm of heaven and man.
Boom!
In Ling Xiao's sea of consciousness, a ten thousand-foot-tall golden Yuan Shen sits in the void, twinkling with bright light, and filled with stars all over the sky. Ling Xiao's Yuan Shen is like an emperor who suppresses the heavens, exuding
An extremely terrifying smell.
The power of Xuantian Shen is so majestic. Even if most of it is swallowed up by the Wordless Heavenly Book, only a small part is integrated into Ling Xiao's soul, which also makes his strength increase dramatically. Now Ling Xiao's soul is no longer weak.
Compared to ordinary supreme and powerful men, it is even more pure.
With Ling Xiao's current state, he can survive the Supreme Tribulation and be promoted to the Supreme state at any time.
However, Ling Xiao still suppressed his own cultivation.
Because he felt that the coming supreme tribulation must be extremely terrifying, and there might be an extremely powerful catastrophe coming.
Ling Xiao sat cross-legged in this palace for three days and three nights before he completely refined Xuantian God's soul.
Although Xuantian Shen wanted to destroy his own soul with the thought of dying together, Ling Xiao still got some useful information from it.
"God Xuantian really deserves to die!"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, as if there were two lightning bolts piercing through the chaos.
He saw in Xuantian God's memory that Xuantian God was originally a disciple of the Red Dragon God of War, but during the catastrophe a million years ago, he tried to seek refuge with the extraterrestrial demons, betrayed the Red Dragon God of War, and was eventually killed by the Red Dragon God of War.
Dragon War God captures and kills.
The Red Dragon God of War suppressed the spirit of God Xuantian in the Temple of Time, serving as the source of power of the Temple of Time and protecting the inheritance of the Red Dragon God of War.
But unexpectedly, God Xuantian was able to escape from the trap, and controlled many powerful people who entered the Temple of Time, and established the Temple of War.
The so-called Heavenly Selection Conference was indeed intended to select the successor of the Red Dragon God of War, but it was also used by God Xuantian, who wanted to be reborn in a supreme body.
According to the memory of God Xuantian, Ling Xiao saw that the God General of Years was also controlled by God Xuantian, and became the host of all the Heavenly Selection Conferences.
"Is the God General of Time actually working with God Xuantian?" Ling Xiao's eyes flashed sharply.
But at the same time, Ling Xiao was very confused in his heart. If the God General of Years and God Xuantian were in the same group, how could the God General of Years go against the God of War Temple and kill several great generals in the God of War Temple?
Ling Xiao could not find the answer to all this in Xuantian God's memory.
However, Ling Xiao discovered another very key point in Xuantian God's memory.
The strongest person controlled by Xuantian God is only the Supreme Powerful One. In Xuantian God’s memory, the God of War in the War Temple is changed every ten thousand years, because the Supreme One cannot live for ten thousand years, and all the War Gods in the War Temple are only Xuantian Gods.
The puppet controlled by the God of War, so the strongest one in the Temple of War is only the titled Supreme.
"No! As far as I know, the Left and Right Heavenly Lords in the Temple of War are probably powerful gods. Why is there no memory of the Left and Right Heavenly Lords in God Xuantian's memory? Could it be that Xuantian God doesn't even know what happened in the Temple of War?
Change?"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed brightly, and he vaguely felt that Xuantian God might have been used by the God of War.
But now the God of War and the Left and Right Heavenly Lords in the War Temple are all powerful gods, not weaker than Xuantian God. How can they be willing to listen to Xuantian God's orders?
God Xuantian has not received information from the Temple of War for tens of thousands of years. It is ridiculous that he thought that the Temple of War was still under his control!
The Red Dragon God of War, the God of War, the God of Time... Ling Xiao suddenly discovered that behind all of this, there was actually a fog hidden.
It's as if there is an invisible hand controlling everything.
"No matter how many things there are, let's first take a look at what legacy the Red Dragon God of War has left behind!"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, Xuantian God was just the guardian of the inheritance, and even Xuantian God didn't know what the Red Dragon God of War's inheritance was.
And the inheritance is in this palace.
Ling Xiao stood up slowly, and a powerful aura radiated from his body.
Boom!
The earth trembled, golden thunder flashed, and chaotic mist filled the air. Ling Xiao was like a peerless god king, exuding an extremely terrifying aura, and began to overlook this ancient palace.
This palace was filled with only chaos and mist, and it looked peaceful and mysterious, empty, with nothing in it.
It turned out that the godhead and the ancient book that Ling Xiao saw had disappeared. They were just an illusion condensed by God Xuantian's magical power.
Ling Xiao's heart moved, and the wordless heavenly book flew out from between his eyebrows.
Buzz!
A strange wave spread from the Wordless Heavenly Book. In an instant, the Wordless Heavenly Book shone brightly, and divine chains of order were intertwined, as if an ancient portal had been opened. In front of Ling Xiao's eyes, a nine-story building appeared.
A portal intertwined with colors and lights.
Ling Xiao stepped in.
Surrounded by bright light, gushing divine power, and containing an extremely pure divine wave, Ling Xiao came to a mysterious world.
In front of Ling Xiao, there is a vast starry sky world. A heroic man wearing a red armor, standing tall on the sky and the earth, stands on the top of the sky, with black hair flying, his eyes are unparalleled, exuding a power that shakes the heavens and the earth.
The breath of terror.
There seemed to be endless time and space between Ling Xiao and him, which was very mysterious, but one could still feel the invincible momentum that broke through the sky and swept across the heavens.
Opposite the heroic man, there were countless extraterrestrial demons, demon generals, demon kings, and even demon gods. They were densely packed, numbering in the tens of thousands, surrounding the heroic man.
The terrifying Heavenly Demon King and Heavenly Demon God were billions of feet tall, with their feet on the starry sky. As they puffed and puffed, it was as if billions of starlights were being swallowed up, and the stars and rivers became uncertain.
"Is that the Red Dragon God of War?"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and he felt a very familiar feeling about that heroic man.
Boom!
In front of Ling Xiao, a peerless battle broke out.
I saw the red dragon God of War coming across the sky, the light around him was shining to the extreme, his eyes were unparalleled, and there was a monstrous fighting spirit. Every punch he punched could shatter the void and shake the galaxy, as if chaos was about to reappear.