Boom!
The heaven and earth trembled violently. Rays of blood-colored demonic light shot up into the sky, containing monstrous evil spirit that seemed to devour all life.
And the sky was filled with thunder and lightning, especially the ancient thunder pool above the nine heavens, which seemed to have overturned, containing extremely terrifying and tremendous power, and fell into the blood-red sea below.
The blood waves surged, and the void in all directions seemed to be shattered.
One blood demon after another condensed from the blood-red sea, and were then killed by the thunder in the sky!
Ling Xiao stood in the void, a brilliant light burst out from between his eyebrows, and his soul actually rushed out from his sea of consciousness.
At this moment, the soul looked only three feet tall, but floating in the void, it was like a bright sun, emitting endless golden light.
Bolts of lightning fell from the sky, covering Ling Xiao's soul. As if they were hammered thousands of times, all of them fell on the golden soul.
Originally, Ling Xiao's soul had been condensed to the extreme, and it could be said to be a pure yang soul. However, under the tempering of the thunder tribulation, wisps of black mist were tempered out from the soul.
Ling Xiao's soul became brighter and brighter, as crystal clear as colored glaze, with a mysterious divine aura flowing on it.
Boom!
The thunder became more and more terrifying, pouring down like rain. The lightning was as thick as a mountain range, containing extremely terrifying power fluctuations. Ling Xiao's soul was floating in the sea of thunder, as if it was about to be completely shattered.
However, there was a mysterious aura of destiny lingering above Ling Xiao's soul. In the face of this terrifying thunder tribulation, Ling Xiao suddenly activated the secret art of destiny.
The Secret Art of Destiny ranks second among the Tiangang Secret Arts. Although it is only an incomplete secret art, it contains an extremely mysterious and vast power. However, with Ling Xiao's cultivation level, there is no way for him to practice the Secret Art of Destiny.
But under the thunder tribulation, Ling Xiao seemed to feel that there was a mysterious connection between the secret art of destiny and his fate.
Faintly, many invisible mysterious lines seemed to appear between the way of heaven, destiny, the world and all living beings, and Ling Xiao was entangled in them.
Ling Xiao's heart was in a state of confusion, with neither sadness nor joy, as if he was reflecting the will of heaven, and he became a part of the way of heaven.
In such a state, Ling Xiao actually felt as if the thunder tribulation above the nine heavens had become a part of his breathing.
As he breathed, the thunder and lightning in the sky began to form a mysterious rhythm, continuously releasing brilliant light!
Thus, such a strange scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Ling Xiao was floating in the void, with a solemn appearance and a faint smile on his lips. He was surrounded by bright light, and his golden soul was hovering above his head, constantly devouring the lightning in the sky!
Originally, in the thunder pool above the nine heavens, it seemed that several mysterious figures flashed and were about to rush out of it.
However, as Ling Xiao practiced the secret art of destiny, his entire body became ethereal and uncertain. The figures in the thunder pool seemed to have lost their target and began to become silent.
Boom!
Ling Xiao's eyes suddenly opened, and two bright rays of light illuminated the void in all directions.
As he slapped his palm down from the sky, the vast lightning in the thunder pool immediately followed his palm and moved towards the blood-red sea below!
Boom!
The earth was shaking, the lightning was blazing, and the vast blood-red sea seemed to be pierced by Ling Xiao's palm, revealing a terrifying abyss of blood and black!
Roar!
At this moment, the terrifying existence in the blood-colored sea seemed to be completely enraged by Ling Xiao, and actually let out a thunderous roar.
The aura of that existence became more and more terrifying, and in the end it suddenly burst out from it, permeating the entire sky and earth, causing everyone to tremble violently, with disbelief in their eyes, as if their souls were trembling in their hearts.
Boom!
The blood-red sea below seemed to have formed a vast vortex, and all the blood was swallowed up at this moment.
Black demonic energy rose, chaotic mist filled the air, and a figure with an extremely terrifying aura walked out from the abyss below!
It was a demon god that was ten thousand feet tall, wearing black armor, and looked extremely similar to humans, but he had a pair of blue eyes, like two blue stars, brilliant, mysterious, evil and dark!
He was like a huge mountain, walking out from the endless abyss and appearing in front of everyone!
"Is this actually the true form of Demon King Po Xun?"
The old goat exclaimed, and an extremely solemn look appeared in his eyes.
"The Demon King Po Xun has been born?"
Everyone was trembling all over, their eyes were filled with extreme fear, and some even showed despair.
The previous Demon Body was so terrifying. In order to kill it, even Dugu Qiubai was seriously injured after slashing out three times with the sword.
And now the true form of the Demon King Poxun is even more terrifying and powerful. Who can kill him
Could it be that starting today, the God of War Realm will really be destroyed
“After ten thousand years, he has actually recovered to the peak of the True God Realm. I’m afraid he has at least the combat power of the Heavenly God Realm. The gap is too big!”
Zhu Ganglie also had a look of shock in his eyes and gave a bitter smile.
The Demon King Poxun was indeed a genius. He remembered that when the Demon King Poxun was suppressed by the Red Dragon God of War a million years ago, he suffered unimaginable damage. Coupled with a million years of suppression, it would be difficult for him to maintain his cultivation as a god.
But Zhu Ganglie had not expected that after escaping from the predicament for ten thousand years, the Demon King Po Xun had made arrangements everywhere, and actually restored his body to such a terrifying state.
"If we choose that path, there may still be a chance, but I'm afraid it will be too late for the master!"
Zhu Ganglie also became a little anxious. If Ling Xiao died, he would definitely die immediately as well. There would be no chance at all.
What no one noticed was that after the true form of the Demon King Poxun appeared, a mysterious and soft light appeared on the bodies of Jinse, the Moon Goddess and the old goat.
The demon god was tens of thousands of feet tall, emitting endless dark demonic energy. The black armor on his body looked badly broken, and there was even a huge hole on his chest, as if it had been pierced through by someone's punch. Even now, it still exuded a vast and majestic fist intent, making it impossible for him to repair the wound.
There were many scars on his body, but his muscles radiated a dark demonic light, and his aura was several times stronger than that of the previous Demon King Poxun!
(End of this chapter)