Hua Ziyang's body as a general had reached its limit. At this moment, it seemed that he was simply unable to withstand Ling Xiao's domineering punch. His whole body trembled violently, and then exploded with a bang.
boom!
In the void, a black divine light bloomed and turned into an extremely terrifying storm. Along with Hua Ziyang's roars and screams, his body completely disintegrated.
The black blood filled the air, revealing an extremely strange aura that looked extremely tragic.
Ling Xiao stood above the sky, the golden divine haze around him was dazzling, his eyes were like sword beams, and his whole body emanated a vast aura.
This scene completely shocked everyone!
Hua Ziyang was so powerful and terrifying, but he was killed by Ling Xiao directly, and his death was so miserable.
Everyone looked at Ling Xiao with eyes filled with awe.
"The Prince of Ziyang, the supreme pride of the Chinese race, died at the hands of Long Aotian?"
"Too horrible! This time, Long Aotian has made a mortal enemy of the Hua people. I'm afraid that after the Heavenly Chosen Conference is over, the Hua people will definitely not let him go!"
"I think Long Aotian can be regarded as the number one person under the emperor. Such fighting power is truly respectable and formidable!"
"I am increasingly optimistic about Long Aotian. If he doesn't die, he will surely become famous throughout the heavens and the worlds!"
"… "
Everyone was discussing in a low voice.
"Hahaha... I knew that Hua Ziyang's son of a bitch would die for sure!"
"Ling Xiao is really getting more and more abnormal. He just broke the limit once. With the realm of Human Venerable, he was able to wipe out a Heavenly Venerable? This guy is going to heaven!"
The old goat and the unscrupulous Taoist priest both secretly smacked their lips, their eyes filled with great excitement, and their hearts finally settled down.
Feng Qingyang stared at Ling Xiao with a burning gaze, somewhat unwilling to admit defeat, but after thinking about it, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Although he became Ling Xiao's follower, he had never admitted defeat in his heart. But until this moment, he had to admit that the gap between him and Ling Xiao was getting bigger and bigger.
"Ling Xiao, is he that Ling Xiao?"
There was a hint of confusion in Jinse's eyes. The Ling Xiao in front of her and the figure deep in her memory seemed to be more and more alike, and even began to overlap.
She practiced the supreme way of forgetting emotions, and her mind was calm and nothing could affect her emotions. But after meeting Ling Xiao, for some reason her heart became a little confused.
At this moment, Ling Xiao was floating in the void. There was no joy on his face, and his brows were slightly wrinkled.
For some reason, he felt that Hua Ziyang was still a little weak. He was not as strong as the Heaven Realm he had imagined. At most, he was equivalent to a strong man in the Earth Realm. Moreover, as a pride of the Hua clan, he did not even have a powerful imperial item on him.
This feeling is extremely strange.
"His soul... doesn't seem to be complete!"
Ling Xiao's eyes were burning, as if he had thought of something, and his heart couldn't help but move.
What no one noticed was that after Hua Ziyang was killed by Ling Xiao, the blood mist that fell from the sky was silently absorbed by the Burial Heaven Coffin.
On the Heaven Burial Coffin, black runes began to interweave, rays of light were dense, and vaguely seemed to form a mysterious figure.
Boom!
Suddenly, the Burial Heaven Treasure Coffin began to shake violently, as if there was endless thunder roaring, the void in all directions shook, and endless divine light gushed out from the Burial Heaven Treasure Coffin!
The huge lid of the Heaven Burial Coffin actually slowly revealed a crack, as if the sky had cracked, and blazing light gushed out from it, roaring like a hurricane, emitting an ancient, majestic and mysterious aura.
"Who is that?!"
Someone exclaimed, his face turned extremely pale and his heart was beating extremely fast.
It was the first time they saw such a change in the Burial Heaven Coffin. When the coffin lid opened, it seemed as if some ancient ferocious beast was about to crawl out of it. The aura was so terrifying that everyone could not help but tremble all over and step back.
Roar!
A roar like that of an ancient ferocious beast came from the Burial Heaven Coffin, shaking the sky on all sides. A terrifying hurricane erupted, and a figure slowly emerged from the Burial Heaven Coffin.
The figure was a young man, tall and handsome, with wings on his back and fangs in his mouth. The fangs shone brightly, as if cast from pure gold. At this moment, he closed his eyes, as if he was sealed.
He exuded an ancient aura, majestic and mysterious, like an ancient emperor, making people unable to help but worship him.
"Hua Ziyang?!"
There was a flash of light in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he uttered a few words.
He discovered that the face of this young figure was exactly the same as Hua Ziyang, but he looked more majestic and mysterious than Hua Ziyang, and his aura was also completely different.
Ling Xiao's heart was also a little uneasy. Hua Ziyang had been killed by him, but who was this person who looked exactly like Hua Ziyang and appeared in the Burial Heaven Coffin
Snap!
The young man's eyes, which had been tightly closed, suddenly opened, as if the world was created. Two bright divine lights pierced through the sky, containing fluctuations of power that could annihilate everything.
Everyone who made eye contact with the young man felt blood rising in their eyes, as if they were attacked, and blood flowed from their eyes and screams came out of their mouths.
Boom!
The young man took a big gulp, and suddenly a horrific storm arose in the void. His mouth was like a huge swallowing vortex, swallowing up all the original power around it.
There were lightning and thunder all around him, endless divine light rose, and the vast laws of the great way descended, as if the heaven and earth were shaking at the same time, making the young man's aura even more majestic and ancient.
Finally, his eyes fell on Ling Xiao, and he said indifferently: "I was able to be born earlier, thanks to you for cutting off my cauldron! But you killed eight people from my zombie clan, which can be regarded as a balance between merit and demerit, so I will not pursue you!"
"Who are you?" Ling Xiao asked calmly.
He could feel that the young man in front of him posed a great threat to him. This young man's strength far exceeded that of Hua Ziyang.
"I am the Heavenly Corpse Emperor's Son!"
The young man said indifferently, with a condescending attitude.
His attitude towards Ling Xiao was extremely arrogant, like an ant looking down on a dragon, but he completely ignored everyone else, as if he didn't give them the slightest face.
"The Emperor's son?"
Ling Xiao's heart was shocked. Although the name "The Son of Heavenly Corpse" was unfamiliar, the Son of Heavenly Corpse was the one who rushed out from the Heaven Burial Coffin. Moreover, the title of the Son of the Emperor was not something that anyone could use. One must have ancestors who were great emperors and have the blood of a great emperor to become the Son of the Emperor.
Ling Xiao didn't expect that this was really a case of the mantis stalking the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind. The Hua Ziyang he had targeted had already become the cauldron of the Heavenly Corpse Emperor.
Hua Ziyang is really tragic!
(End of this chapter)