"The Corpse Ancestor...is in retreat in the back mountain."
Different from the Qingcang Realm, the forces in this Demon Burial Land respect the strong.
The six overlords are almost the strongest combat power besides the ancestors.
After all, in a world without order, there is no stability at all.
The weak are eaten and the strong dominate.
This is also true even among people of the same race.
But, even so, the corpse tyrant was still killed by the man in black with one palm.
Although there are still several supreme powerhouses in the Corpse God Clan today, their strength is simply not comparable to that of the Corpse Tyrant.
There is no point in resisting anymore.
"Very good. Do you want to surrender or fight?"
Ling Xiao nodded, but his eyes were focused on the bald young man on the altar.
Yuan Tianfeng!
Ninth level of respect, heavenly gold holy body, ten thousand fortunes, tempering the Tao, extracting the Tao, and the Tao of Fire.
No wonder, with Gu Luo's temperament, he would be willing to accept him as his disciple.
This young man is simply a born tool man, no, a born blacksmith master.
If he stays in the realm, Ling Xiao will be able to create any exquisite spiritual treasure at will.
"We... are willing to follow the young master."
All the strong men of the Corpse God Clan looked at each other, but in the end, no one dared to show any fighting intention.
The demons always worship the strong.
What's more, the strength of this young man and the guardians around him has exceeded their understanding.
I am afraid that only the ancestor can fight with this person.
But unfortunately, the ancestor...
"Blue Moon."
Ling Xiao chuckled and nodded, the soul light in his eyes flickered, turning into a seal and falling into the Blue Moon Soul Sea.
"Go ahead."
"Mr. Gongzi..."
"In the future, you will be the king of this northern land."
Ling Xiao's cold voice immediately made Lan Yue tremble, and she quickly bowed down and said, "Yes! Young Master."
"And you, how did you submit to the Corpse God Clan before, how can you submit to the Blue Soul Clan now, otherwise..."
Ling Xiao snorted coldly, leaving Martial Ancestor to frighten the demons, and walked towards the back mountain.
At this time, he could feel that there was an extremely terrifying aura hidden deep in the mountains, at least within the realm of the Heavenly Sovereign.
Obviously, that should be the place where the ancestor of the Corpse God went into seclusion for practice.
But, if the ancestor of the corpse clan is still alive, why didn't he show up?
The young master and the overlord are both dead. Is it possible that this is not enough to make him angry?
Soon, when Ling Xiao's figure appeared in front of an underground palace, a solemn look flashed in his eyes.
Facing a strong man of this level, there was no room for him to be careless.
"Buzz."
Along with a buzzing sound, Wushi Immortal Corpse appeared and raised his hand to push open the door of the underground palace.
"boom!!"
The vast corpse energy swept over like a wave.
Even with Ling Xiao's physical strength, he felt a chill at this moment.
The Six Ancestors are, after all, the founders of this Demon Burial Land, and their bloodlines are terrifying.
only!!
With the Immortal Wu Shi's corpse nearby, there was nothing in this mortal realm worth Ling Xiao's fear.
As the two figures walked into the underground palace, Ling Xiao saw the tall figure standing deep in the underground palace from a distance.
It was a terrifying corpse demon that was several feet tall. It was covered in battle armor, and its body was as black as fairy gold, giving off a sense of indestructibility.
However, what slightly surprised Ling Xiao was that the spiritual intelligence of the ancestor of the Corpse God seemed to have been wiped out, and there was nothing but fierceness in his eyes.
"Roar!!"
In his hands, two golden heavy hammers overflowed with magic patterns, exuding an arrogant aura.
His aura is extremely terrifying, like a sea of stars falling down from the sky and earth, suppressing everything.
And as if sensing the aura of strangers, the eyes of the ancestor of the Corpse God slowly fell on Ling Xiao and the two of them.
"boom!!"
The void exploded, and countless stone pillars were crushed.
Even the ground of the underground palace collapsed with countless cracks that were bottomless.
The terrifying aura spread across thousands of miles, making people's souls tremble and almost collapse.
Then, the tall corpse figure suddenly stepped forward, raised the hammer in his hand, and struck Ling Xiao angrily.
"Click."
Under such divine power, beneath the golden hammer, the void was shattered, corpse energy billowed, and the sky was blocked.
At this moment, Wushi Immortal Corpse took the initiative to take a step forward and stood tall in the sky, like an immortal fighting against the heavens and conquering the world. Even if it has fallen for endless years, it still has an unshakable momentum.
All over its body, the fairy light lit up, and even the hair became crystal clear, exuding an indescribable fairy nature that made people dare not look directly at it.
It's like, if he wants to, he can destroy mountains and seas and shatter the heavens with just a finger.
I saw his palm, calmly reaching forward, and there seemed to be thousands of rays of rays blooming in it, like a fairy sun, even one ray was enough to destroy the world.
In the face of this kind of power, no physical defense has any power at all.
Even if Ling Xiao displays his Barbarian God's hegemony, he may not be able to withstand such a situation.
"Buzz!!"
In an instant, the void collapsed, time was reversed, and the universe disappeared.
The entire underground palace was instantly reduced to ruins.
Endless visions are evolving and changing, like a change of eras.
The avenue trembled, and the endless corpse energy was completely suppressed, causing harsh roars.
In the glow of the sky, the shadow of a bronze sword slashed out of the air. Although it was a bit illusory, it dropped thousands of orders.
Every ray of sword energy is enough to easily kill the most powerful man.
When Ling Xiao came to the place where the immortal was buried, he was wounded by a sword at the end of the mountain road.
It is obvious that this Immortal Emperor Wushi also reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship during his lifetime.
I saw the sword shadow piercing through the sky, cutting through time and space, and soon reached the eyebrow of the ancestor of the Corpse God.
At this moment, a strange divine pattern appeared on the corpse ancestor's forehead.
Like the third eye, it bursts out the true meaning of the Great Dao, and has an immortal aura.
only!!
The divine pattern only lasted for a few breaths before being completely obliterated by the shadow of the bronze sword.
And the corpse ancestor's head was completely penetrated at this moment.
"Roar!!!"
The terrifying corpse howl shocked the whole sky and spread throughout the North.
Immediately, the tall corpse fell from the sky, and its life was wiped out.
Taking advantage of this juncture, Ling Xiao's eyes glowed with soul light, and he directly swallowed up the soul of the Corpse Ancestor.
But just as he expected, the corpse ancestor's soul was already in disrepair and his intelligence was gone.
Therefore, Ling Xiao only saw many fragmented pictures.
You can vaguely see that it is an endless night, with seven figures like shooting stars, constantly colliding.
Heaven and earth collapsed, and all things dried up.
The light was extinguished, eternity became empty, and the vast blood energy swept across the sky, like an ancient formation of blood energy, trying to suppress all enemies.
But, at the last moment, in the depths of darkness, a figure suddenly appeared, swallowing everything...
"Lord of Desolation?"
Ling Xiao's eyes trembled slightly, soul patterns appeared in his eyes, and the aura around him quietly fluctuated for a moment.