"After talking for a long time, you don't seem to know what?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a faint murderous intent in his eyes.

In an instant, Di Shikong's whole body became cold and shivered.

At this time, he probably guessed his destiny, but he still wanted to take a try.

"Young Master Ling Xiao, I can help you find the gods of my clan. You two will talk in detail then..."

With the cultivation level of that demon god, even if Ling Xiao has a strong talent, he will never be his opponent.

At that time, Indra had a chance to escape.

This is the only way he can think of to change the situation in front of him.

"Oh? Do you know where he is?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and the palm that was poking out suddenly stopped in the void.

"I don't know, but I can ask for help the young master..."

"Puchi."

This time, Ling Xiao did not hesitate at all, and his palm fell down and directly crushed Di Shikong's head to pieces.

Blood and bones splattered everywhere, and Ling Xiao's palm immediately swept around, killing the flesh and soul of the great elder of the imperial court into nothingness.

"Rumbling."

In an instant, Ling Xiao's aura was completely boiling, and there was a vague sign of breaking through Xuanzun.

"Master, are we going to the Buddha Realm of the West now?"

Next to Luo Hou, Schloss' eyes were dull and there was a hint of resentment in his eyes.

"Um?"

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly there was a guess in his heart, "What's wrong?"

When he saw this eldest princess of the Rakshasa clan, he heard her say that the ruler of the Rakshasa clan was not her, but the little princess Yingluo.

Therefore, the relationship between the two sisters is not good, and Schloss even suppresses anger in his heart.

In terms of age and bloodline, she is the eldest princess of the Rakshasa clan.

Logically speaking, she should have served as the leader of this clan.

But in the end she was defeated by Yingluo, suppressed by the heavenly court, and imprisoned for endless years.

It is conceivable how strong Schloss' hatred for Yingluo is now.

However, for Ling Xiao, there is no big difference between who is the Rakshasa clan leader.

What he really cares about is who can help him calm the nine heavens and become his arm helper.

"good."

Ling Xiao nodded gently, and there was a trace of depth in his eyes.

"I see."

Schloe nodded without saying much.

But from her eyes, Ling Xiao could see a real hatred and murderous intent.

Looking at the nine heavens and ten earths, the ones that made her hate so much were definitely not the bald donkeys from the West, but Yingluo.

"Let's go, I think Ruge must have captured the emperor."

Ling Xiao waved his hand and brought all the demon tribes into the domain.

And he was heading towards the direction of Shenhuang Mountain with Xuanyuan Weiyang.

With Feng Ruge's strength, there should be no great difficulty in dealing with a half-step God Lord.

The emperor at this time is probably already at the end of his journey.

"Rumbling."

At the same time, on the God Emperor Mountain.

I saw two extremely tall figures standing in the void, surrounded by spiritual patterns.

At this time, Feng Ruge seemed to have three thousand holy shadows following him, and each of them was the supreme powerhouse who truly surpassed the Saint.

At this time, they stood behind Feng Ruge, with a look of indifference, covering the sky.

Under this holy power, even the Supreme Powerful Man in the Immortal Realm, felt his bloodlines solidified, and he felt an unspeakable shock.

When did such a terrifying strong man appear in the Xuantian Immortal Realm? He had no room for fighting back.

"I won't play with you anymore."

Feng Ruge suddenly turned around and glanced at the end of the sky, and her red lips slightly raised.

Just now, she saw Ling Xiao and Xuanyuan Weiyang leaving the place. With Feng Ruge's understanding of Ling Xiao, he mostly went to the imperial court to harvest his fortune.

Therefore, she was not in a hurry to kill the emperor, for fear of attracting the imperial court's vigilance.

Now that Ling Xiao and Feng Ruge have returned here, it proves that the Imperial Court should have perished.

"What?"

The emperor's face was stunned, obviously a little surprised and shocked.

From Feng Ruge's tone, he could hear a deep contempt and disdain.

It was obvious that the woman in white didn't take him seriously from beginning to end.

"presumptuous!!"

As soon as he thought of this, the emperor's face suddenly became gloomy, and he pushed his hands horizontally, and the emperor's power was boiling all over his body.

On top of his head, the vague demon shadow fell from the sky, with bright light and shattering the entire world easily.

From a distance, the entire Shenhuang Mountain was sunk by the attack of the Emperor.

Terrifying cracks run through hundreds of millions of miles of mountains and rivers, and the forests collapse and turn into ashes forever.

even!!

Many powerful immortals who had no time to dodge were crushed into powder under this divine light.

In an instant, the world was completely destroyed, and a wave of spiritual power that could be seen in the naked eye swept away, suppressing and submerging everything.

"Young Master..."

Above the sky, Xuanyuan Weiyang looked at the scene in front of him, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

With her strength, she felt her heart trembling under this divine power, and she felt an unspeakable fear.

"Weiyang, look, that monster image doesn't look like a sun?"

Ling Xiao looked indifferent, without any worries.

With Feng Ruge's current luck, let alone an emperor, even the old gods and the first emperors in the three realms will not be able to suppress her.

"day?"

Xuanyuan Weiyang's pretty face was stunned, with a look of confusion and surprise in his eyes.

She looked up at the slowly falling monster shadow, and her eyes suddenly condensed.

"Young Master means..."

When Xuanyuan Weiyang awakened the body of the God of Luo, he also obtained many soul memories of this Taichu god.

Xuanyuan Weiyang may not know the current pattern of the fairyland.

But she knew the former Nine Heavens Gods very well.

Just now, Indra Tsukong mentioned a demon god, who was the real controller behind the Imperial Court.

Before, Xuanyuan Weiyang was still guessing who this demon god was.

At this moment, Ling Xiao's words suddenly made her realize, and she had many speculations in her heart.

"The god of the demon clan is interesting."

According to Ling Xiao's guess, the four sons of Emperor Jun Lingtian should correspond to the four major races, and also the chessboard he saw above the heavens.

only!!

Over the years, there are five major races that have truly achieved the position of overlord of heaven and earth.

Demon, witch, human, demon, immortal!!

And these five clans are also the real protagonists of this troubled time now.

But why is there only one son who defies the heavens? Which clan is the one who was kicked out of the category of fighting for the heavens?

Or, after this great world, besides the four emperors who defied the emperor, there is actually another destiny person with a special identity?

In an instant, a faint surprise flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, as if he suddenly realized something.

"Rumbling."
Chapter completed!