The Evil Emperor of Huangquan said frankly, let go of his defense and let Ling Xiao take action.

Faced with such sincerity, Ling Xiao suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Not only did I give him the inheritance of martial arts, but now I have to give him my life.

Having said that, Ling Xiao couldn't help but start to calculate silently how many merits he deserved to master the eighteen evil spirits that could master the power of transcendence.

This is awesome, astronomical figures.

"Okay, don't hesitate. Those who want to accomplish great things can also kill their closest relatives. Even if you don't do it, I will die!

Rather than doing this, it’s better to fulfill you!"

The Evil Emperor of Huangquan shouted coldly, he did not want to be an evil spirit, and was regarded as a captive prey here.

After hearing this, Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly became firm, "Since that's the case, I'm not polite."

Immediately, he took action and blasted at the Evil Emperor Huangquan.

Faced with his offensive, the old man did not resist or struggle at all, and took the initiative to seek death, fearing that Ling Xiao would not be able to kill him.

A little later, the traces of the Evil Emperor of Huangquan disappeared between heaven and earth, and completely returned to nothingness.

Ling Xiao looked at the sky quietly, and then took out his mythical mark to check his merits.

When he saw the number suddenly appearing behind his name, even though he was prepared, he still couldn't help but suck in the air.

Sixty and five billion!

The merits of the Evil Emperor Huangquan are worth more than 6.5 billion!

Under this huge and outrageous number, the more than 30 million achievements I have worked hard to get before seemingly insignificant and dispensable.

What's even more terrifying is that with the addition of 6.5 billion meritorious contributions, his ranking is also rising crazily.

Ten thousand... Thousand... Hundred... One hundred... It has not stopped until the top ten.

Finally, he rushed to third place before stopping.

Mythical Monument, third in the list!

This ranking has long surpassed the ancestor of war, even the Lord of Qianqiu Realm, and countless famous giants.

"Damn!"

This terrifying increase made Ling Xiao breathe a little rapid, which was really too exciting.

From 30 million meritorious achievements to 6.5 billion, the ranking also increased from tens of thousands to third place at once.

Ling Xiao's name shines brightly, like the scorching sun, ranks third in the overall list, surpassing a group of supreme giants, and even the world master is at his feet.

"Awesome! So awesome!"

Ling Xiao's scalp was numb with excitement. This was completely beyond his expectations. He never even rushed into the top ten, but even ranked third.

"Evil Emperor Huangquan helped me a big favor..."

Ling Xiao was thinking about it that a 6.5 billion contribution to the reputation of becoming famous is necessary, and it is enough to cause waves in the entire realm of origin.

In this way, his goal has been achieved. As long as Di Jun and Taiyi are still in the real world of origin, he will definitely hear his reputation.

Although this is not low-key enough and there is a danger that trees will be defeated by the wind in the forest, it is no longer so important for Lingxiao now.

He successively killed the god general, the son of the realm master, the descendant of the immortal Taoist throne, and the pride of the immortal family. Any one of them was enough for him to die a hundred times.

"It's time to go out on the battlefield of mythology..."

A flash of light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes. This trip was not in vain. He rushed from the ninth level of Hunyuan Tai Chi to the fifth turn of the half-step road in one fell swoop.

Strength is different from the past, and it is a qualitative leap.

Not only that, he also cultivated an immortal soul, obtained the true teachings of the Evil Emperor of Huangquan, the nest of the Ancestral Dragon in the Cave, and billions of merits.

Anyway, it is a great opportunity that ordinary creatures will never reach in ten lifetimes.

"However, before going out, I have to master the Evil Emperor's True Sutra first, so that I can get an extra trump card."

Ling Xiao's thoughts were slightly moved. This time he went out was not playing house or returning home in glory.

Instead, there are countless dangers waiting for you, and if you are not careful, you will be doomed.

Therefore, the stronger the strength, the more you guarantee it.

Immediately, Ling Xiao's divine thoughts sank into the Evil Emperor's True Sutra.

This true scripture is what the Evil Emperor Huangquan learned throughout his life, and it contains the unique secrets of all powerful races.

He even did not hesitate to steal the meaning of other immortal Taoist traditions, gathered the strengths of thousands of families, and integrated them into one to create this evil deed of heaven.

This true scripture covers everything, including supernatural powers and magic weapons.

Ling Xiao sat cross-legged in the void quietly, exuding a mysterious aura all over his body.

Suddenly, his hands spread out, and the evil energy condensed, and a long hair wrapped around the black flame appeared in his hand.

This spear is called the Hell Spear, which is the first level of the Evil Emperor's True Sutra. It gathers evil spirits and turns into a hell spear that can kill everything.

In addition, there is the Road to the Yellow Spring, the Evil Emperor Realm, the Dharma Body of the Ten Thousand Evils, and the ultimate mystery. Sitting upright in the void, turning into a black sun, and releasing the immortal fire that destroys all worlds. ωωw.Ｂǐqυgétν.℃ǒＭ

At the beginning, the Evil Emperor Huangquan turned into a black sun, destroying the sun and moon in the real world of origin, and almost destroyed all the world, but was eventually blocked by the Lord of the Realm.

After a long time, Ling Xiao woke up from his cultivation. At this time, he had already mastered the Evil Emperor's True Sutra.

Then, he moved, left the vortex, and came to the ruins.

At this time, this place was already empty, as if everything had disappeared.

"By the way, where is my horse?"

"Where are Uncle Boya and the others?"

Ling Xiao's divine thoughts unfolded, no one was found, and no response was received. At that time, he was sucked into the vortex and knew nothing about the outside world.

"Uncle Boya and Youming Tianma won't take the opportunity to run away, right?"

He frowned, not very relieved about the character of these two guys.

After thinking for a while, Ling Xiao flashed and rushed outside.

With Mu Tianqing here, it should be able to ensure the safety of the Tianxue tribe. Of course, the most dangerous one is this witch.

Everyone had no response and must have left the battlefield of mythology.

Let's go out and have a look first.

…

At the same time, those creatures who survived by chance in the ruins of the Evil Emperor have returned to the real world of origin one after another.

The news they brought back also spread.

Among the ruins of the Evil Emperor in Huangquan, Ling Xiao killed all directions and killed Jun Xiaoyao, Daqian Daozi and other powerful people, and seized the Evil Emperor's True Sutra.

The hunting group sent by the ancestor of the war was almost wiped out.

As soon as this news came out, it caused a stir.

All the creatures who heard this news were stunned and dumbfounded at the first time, and their chin almost hit the ground.

Immediately afterwards, I just don’t believe it. Who are Daqian Daozi and Jun Xiaoyao?

The pride of the immortal Taoist pride actually died at Ling Xiao’s hands?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"What can Ling Xiao do to kill them? He must have used shameful means, plotting, sneak attacks, and even fighting in groups..."

"It must have been encountered by evil spirits or accidentally entered into dangerous relics, otherwise how could he be the opponent of these people by his own strength?"

Everyone didn't believe it at all. This was too mysterious. How could Daqian Daozi, Jun Xiaoyao and a group of powerful men not be able to defeat one person?

After an endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly got up from the bed. If you want to see the latest chapter content, please download the Xingxing Reading app to read the latest chapter content for free without ads. The website no longer updates the latest chapter content, but the Xingxing Reading Novel APP has updated the latest chapters.

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He breathed fresh air in his mouth, and his chest trembled.

Confused and puzzled, all kinds of emotions surged into my heart.

Where is this?

Then, Shi Yu subconsciously observed the surroundings and became even more confused.

A single dormitory?

Even if he successfully received rescue, he should be in the ward now.

And his own body...how could he be injured at all?

With doubt, Shi Yu's gaze swept through the room quickly, and finally his eyes stopped on a mirror at the head of the bed.

The mirror shows his current appearance, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and he looks very handsome.

But the problem is, this is not him! Download the Xingxing Reading app and read the latest chapter content for free without ads
To be continued...