Ling Xiao smiled faintly. The Shenxiao World-Destroying Thunder Dao of the War God Temple should indeed be a fragment, but it has been improved and created by the founder of the War God Temple. I am afraid that even compared with the original Shenxiao World-Destroying Thunder Dao, it will not be much weaker. It should be a different path. Otherwise, it would not be possible to become one of the nine peerless sacred methods of the War God Temple.
However, the Divine Sky Destroying World Thunder Dao on King Lei Ling's body still has great reference value. If it can be verified with the Divine Sky Destroying World Thunder Dao of the War God Temple, and then combined with the Thunder Emperor Art of the Nine-Layered Imperial Palace, Ling Xiao may be able to obtain a peerless heavenly skill that surpasses the sacred law.
Every peerless heavenly skill in the ancient times was extremely terrifying, dominating an entire era, second only to the legendary Imperial Scripture.
"Please teach me the Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword and the Divine Sky World-Destroying Thunder Dao!"
Ling Xiao looked at King Lei Ling and said calmly.
"Good! Hehe, Master, you are a natural born warrior. These two peerless sacred techniques will surely shine in your hands!"
King Lei Ling flattered him, and then there was a bright light between his eyebrows, and two golden runes floated out and merged into Ling Xiao's sea of consciousness.
Boom!
In Ling Xiao's sea of consciousness, an ancient sword emitting nine-colored light appeared. It was eternal and immortal, with a sharp edge that seemed to be able to cut through the heavens and the earth, demonstrating one peerless sword technique after another.
This is the Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword!
The moment the Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword appeared, the Wordless Heavenly Book in Ling Xiao's sea of consciousness also trembled slightly, and the sword intent of the Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword was instantly swallowed up by the Wordless Heavenly Book.
"It is indeed the remnant of the Heavenly Sword Secret Technique!"
There was a gleam of light in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he thought secretly.
The Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword might have been improved and created by Saint Shenxiao, but it is essentially the secret art of Heavenly Sword.
There was also a purple lightning that exploded in Lingxiao's sea of consciousness, surrounded by a faint chaotic mist, with life and destruction coexisting, explaining the mystery of thunder.
Ling Xiao's soul seemed to be entangled in a blazing lightning, like the creator god who created the world, participating in the changes of endless thunder.
Ling Xiao also absorbed the true meaning of Shenxiao's world-destroying thunder. This peerless holy method was engraved in his soul, and it was mutually confirmed with the Thunder Emperor's Art, as if some kind of mysterious connection had been created between them.
"Master, you actually got the Thunder Emperor Art? But unfortunately it's not the Thunder Emperor Sutra. Legend has it that before the Thunder Emperor attained enlightenment, he also practiced the Divine Sky World-Destroying Thunder Dao, so there is a deep connection between the Thunder Emperor Sutra and the Divine Sky World-Destroying Thunder Dao!"
King Lei Ling was slightly surprised and said that this master really had infinite luck and even obtained the Thunder Emperor Secret.
A hint of enlightenment emerged in Ling Xiao's mind, as if Shenxiao's World-Destroying Thunder Dao and the Thunder Emperor's Secret could confirm each other, allowing Ling Xiao's comprehension of the origin of Thunder Dao to become much deeper.
When Ling Xiao opened his eyes, he had obtained the Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword and the Divine Sky's World-Destroying Thunder.
"Ling Xiao, you finally woke up! You have been in seclusion for more than a month. You should have killed King Lei Ling by now, right?"
Dugu Qiubai's voice sounded in Ling Xiao's ears, with a hint of concern in his eyes.
Before, King Lei Ling wanted to rush into Ling Xiao's sea of consciousness to take over his body. Dugu Qiubai was powerless to do anything in this situation, but fortunately he soon discovered that King Lei Ling's breath had weakened, and Ling Xiao did not have any problems. Instead, he fell into a strange state of enlightenment. Only then did Dugu Qiubai feel relieved to protect Ling Xiao.
"King Lei Ling, are you talking about him?"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly, and King Lei Ling's light flashed, and he instantly turned into an old man with white hair and beard and appeared in front of Dugu Qiubai.
"Greetings to this young master, I am honored to meet you!"
Lei Lingchao bowed to Dugu Qiubai.
"You have... conquered the Thunder Spirit King?!"
There was a hint of disbelief in Dugu Qiubai's eyes. He knew that Ling Xiao had many cards up his sleeve and there shouldn't be any danger, but he was still shocked that King Lei Ling was subdued by Ling Xiao.
After all, this Thunder Spirit King is a powerful being at the peak of the semi-saint level, and he is only half a step away from becoming a saint.
"That's right! Brother Dugu, the legacy of Saint Shenxiao has been obtained by this old fellow. Now I want him to pass on the Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword to you!"
Ling Xiao smiled slightly.
Dugu Qiubai is a pure sword cultivator. He is not interested in Shenxiao's world-destroying thunder, but he is very interested in the Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword. After all, this is a peerless sacred method of a saint and it plays a huge role in helping him perfect his swordsmanship.
"It is indeed a peerless sword technique!"
After King Lei Ling passed the Nine Styles of Heavenly Sword to Dugu Qiubai, Dugu Qiubai couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement.
"As long as it's useful to you! Brother Dugu, let's go!"
Ling Xiao laughed.
Now, those thunder spirits outside the remaining formation are no longer a threat to Ling Xiao and Dugu Qiubai. After all, even the Thunder Spirit King has surrendered to Ling Xiao.
"Ouch..."
The Purple Lightning Lion, who had been hiding nearby, showed a hint of vigilance in his eyes when he saw King Lei Ling, and let out a loud roar.
But the purple lightning lion now looks furry and only a few feet long. It does not have any ferocious aura, but instead looks very cute.
"Master, the Purple Lightning Lion is a prehistoric species. If the blood in its body is fully awakened, it will become a nine-headed Purple Lightning Lion. It can even control the power of Yin and Yang, the Five Elements, and the nine attributes of time and space. It is incomparably powerful and worth cultivating!"
King Lei Ling stared at the Purple Lightning Lion and said with some emotion.
"The Nine-headed Purple Lightning Lion? This guy only has one head now. Could it be because his bloodline is too weak?"
Ling Xiao asked with some curiosity. He had only heard some legends about the Nine-headed Purple Lightning Lion, but he was not very clear about it.
"This is because the Purple Lightning Lion is still in its infancy. In the future, as long as the master finds more treasures with nine attributes for it and gradually awakens its nine talents, the mature Nine-headed Purple Lightning Lion can even fight against the Ancestral Dragon and the True Phoenix. It is extremely powerful!"
King Lei Ling said slowly.
"I didn't expect you to have such a great background! Let's go!"
Ling Xiao touched the Purple Lightning Lion's furry lion head and said with some surprise.
There was a hint of complacency in the eyes of the Purple Lightning Lion. He held his head high, looking very proud.
"Master, this Shenxiao Palace is a perfect holy treasure. I will collect it and present it to you!"
King Lei Ling chuckled.
"Keep it for yourself first. With this sacred treasure from the Divine Palace, it should be able to quickly restore your strength!"
Ling Xiao shook his head. He did not take a flawless holy treasure seriously. The Shenxiao Palace could gather the original power of thunder and it would be more useful to King Lei Ling.
"Hehe, thank you, Master! I won't be polite then!"
King Lei Ling laughed excitedly, and just as he was about to take over the Shenxiao Palace, his face suddenly changed and a hint of anger appeared in his eyes.
"Damn it! How dare you hunt down my Thunder Spirit descendants? You must be tired of living!"
King Lei Ling said angrily.
(End of this chapter)