The divine realm, the ancestral land of the Chinese people.
"Not good! The life tablet of Patriarch Hua Qing is broken. Could it be that Patriarch Hua Qing has died in the underworld? Report this to all the ancestors quickly!"
The elder in charge of the Hua clan's life tablets, after seeing Hua Qing's life tablet shattered, his whole body trembled violently, his eyes filled with extreme shock, and he ran outside in horror.
Before, when the news that Ling Xiao was still alive reached the Hua clan, all the ancestors in the Hua clan were shocked. They were like facing a great enemy. After discussion, they decided to send ancestor Hua Qing to the lower world to secretly capture Ling Xiao.
But what no one expected was that Patriarch Huaqing had just died not long after he came to the mortal world!
"Damn it! How could Ling Xiao possibly kill Hua Qing? Hua Qing had the revived Jidao Emperor Weapon in his hand. Even if he was defeated, he would definitely be able to escape. Who killed him?"
A roar came from the ancestral land of the Chinese people.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Among the Hua people, figures with powerful auras came to the ancestral land one after another. All of them were powerful people above the Saint Realm. Because of Hua Qing’s death, the Hua people were facing a formidable enemy, and all gathered together to discuss countermeasures.
The demon world, the small world where the Poxun imperial clan lives.
"Oh no! Ancestor Bo Kun has fallen! Did he die at the hands of Ling Xiao? Damn it, how could Ling Xiao kill Ancestor Bo Kun?"
The Po Xun Imperial Clan was also completely alarmed by the news. The high-ranking figures of the Imperial Clan were all filled with shock and anger, exuding murderous aura, and they wished they could immediately send the strongest men to the lower world to tear Ling Xiao into pieces.
Even for the imperial family, the loss of a powerful Saint King is an unbearable loss.
The high-ranking members of the Poxun Imperial Clan were gnashing their teeth at Ling Xiao and were all shocked at how powerful he was.
Now, can Ling Xiao even slaughter the Holy King
"We must report this matter to the Council of Elders. It would be best if the three Demon Emperors could know about it. Otherwise, once Ling Xiao grows up, he will definitely be a great threat to our demon race!"
After a heated discussion, the top leaders of the Posun Imperial Clan made a decision and sent strong men to the Council of Elders.
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The death of the two great saint kings shocked both the Hua clan and the Poxun imperial clan.
But at the same time, the news that Ling Xiao was still alive and in the War God Realm, and had killed two Holy Kings in one battle, quickly spread throughout the heavens and myriad worlds, causing all of the heavens and myriad worlds to boil.
"What?! Ling Xiao, the chosen son of the human race, is still alive? How... How is this possible?"
"This is just a rumor, right? The Wordless Heavenly Book is a Chaos Supreme Treasure. It is impossible for Ling Xiao to survive the Chaos Supreme Treasure's self-detonation. How did he escape death?"
"Is this the destiny of the chosen one? It is indeed difficult to suppress! Those who have offended Ling Xiao will probably panic now. Ling Xiao can even kill a Saint King now, so how far is he from achieving the Supreme God Realm?"
"It seems that the heavens and myriad worlds are going to be in turmoil! The great calamity of the epoch is coming. It is said that this is probably the most terrifying epochal calamity in countless epochs! Ling Xiao is destined to rise..."
The entire heavens and worlds were shaken by the news that Ling Xiao was still alive.
Especially the divine world.
During the battle at Lingxiao Mountains, most of the twelve immortal holy places participated in the siege of Lingxiao. Each of those immortal holy places was extremely shocked, as if facing a powerful enemy, and they summoned the ancestors of their respective sects to discuss countermeasures.
"We have completely offended Ling Xiao. This is a life-and-death feud that cannot be reversed. Once he grows up, he will never let us go! Therefore, Ling Xiao must die!"
"That's right! Ling Xiao is a major concern for all of us. None of the people who participated in the siege on Ling Xiao can escape! But Ling Xiao's current strength is too terrifying. I heard that he has reached the realm of a great saint, and he has ten saint king servants under him. This boy is doomed to fail, and I'm afraid we can't do anything to him!"
"It would be difficult to kill Ling Xiao relying on just one Immortal Holy Land! We must contact many Immortal Holy Lands and send out the strongest. If necessary, we may have to ask the Emperors and Grandmasters to come. As long as we can kill Ling Xiao, we will do it at all costs..."
The ancient holy clans such as the Wanfo Temple, the Space-Time Heavenly Gate, the Tianzhu Sect, the Jiuchong Emperor Palace, the Silent Demon Sect, the Hua Clan, etc., all sent their strong men to gather together to discuss countermeasures.
Even during the human era, several invasions by demons had not made them feel as formidable as they were now. The threat posed by Ling Xiao to them was too great.
Temple of War.
During the time when Ling Xiao was missing, the Temple of War God suffered severe suppression from other Immortal Holy Lands. All the disciples of the sect who went out for trials suffered heavy casualties, and many elders were assassinated, causing the entire Temple of War God to be in low spirits. Many disciples even began to leave the Temple of War God, causing great damage to the vitality of the Temple of War God.
Although Liu Baiyi is a man of extraordinary talent and has done his best to maintain the Temple of War God, he is also exhausted and feels powerless.
At this moment, the news that Ling Xiao was still alive spread back to the Temple of War God.
"I knew it, I knew that Junior Brother is still alive... Hahahaha... There is hope for our War God Temple!"
Liu Wenzheng, Chongxu and Chonghe were all in tears, dancing with joy and unable to control themselves. All their worries over the years were swept away at this moment and they were all extremely excited.
The other disciples of the War God Temple were also extremely excited and their enthusiasm was boiling.
They had long regarded Ling Xiao as their idol. The news that Ling Xiao had killed two Saint Kings in the War God Realm made them extremely excited. They wished they could witness the battle in the War God Realm with their own eyes and see Ling Xiao's peerless demeanor.
"Ling Xiao... Junior Master! You are still alive, how great!"
A faint smile appeared at the corner of Liu Baiyi's mouth, and all the tiredness on his perfect face was swept away, as if he had turned into the peerless war god in white again.
This news seemed to bring hope to the Temple of War God, and it strengthened the cohesion of the Temple of War God unprecedentedly.
Temple of Samsara.
The sea of clouds is misty and the sky is full of colorful rays of light. A laurel tree is rooted in the sea of clouds. Its branches and leaves are lush and green, and it contains a vigorous and majestic breath of life.
Sitting cross-legged under the tree was a woman in a white dress, her hair as black as a waterfall, her skin as white as jade, and her face exuding a breathtaking beauty without any flaw. She looked quiet and gentle, with a gentleness like water between her eyebrows. At this moment, her eyes were slightly closed, and she was practicing in seclusion.
“Saintess, Ling Xiao… is still alive! He has killed the two great Saint Kings of the Hua Clan and the Po Xun Emperor Clan in the lower world!”
An old woman appeared behind the woman in white and sighed softly.
The woman in white shuddered all over, turned around slowly, and her eyes showed an expression of great surprise.
"I knew that no one could kill Brother Ling Xiao!"
The woman in white spoke softly, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, a smile blossoming, making the heaven and earth pale in comparison.
The woman in white is Xuewei!
(End of this chapter)