"I said that I can lead you out of Zhenlongyuan, and this is not just empty talk!"
Ling Xiao said slowly.
"What?!"
Not only dozens of peak great saints, but even Long Han and Long Chen were trembling all over. They suddenly raised their heads, their eyes full of disbelief.
The reason why these dozens of peak great saints submitted to Ling Xiao was because Ling Xiao completely overwhelmed them and even possessed the absolute power to wipe them all out, so they chose to surrender.
They never thought that Ling Xiao could take them away from Zhenlongyuan!
Since the construction of Zhenlongyuan, no one has ever been able to leave Zhenlongyuan for billions of years, not even the Emperor can do it!
And now Ling Xiao actually said that he could take them away from Zhenlongyuan. How could they possibly believe it
But Ling Xiao seemed to have no reason to deceive them. After all, they had already chosen to surrender.
"Now, hand over your life spirits. I said I could take you away from Zhenlongyuan, and I will do it naturally!"
Ling Xiao said calmly, his eyes falling on dozens of peak great saints.
"Okay! If you can take me away from Zhenlongyuan, even if I have to give up my life spirit, I will follow you wholeheartedly. What's the problem?"
There was a gleam of light in the eyes of the great dragon sage. Without the slightest hesitation, a brilliant light flashed between his brows, and a trace of his original spirit flew directly towards Ling Xiao.
Although the other dozens of great saints were a little hesitant, they finally chose to hand over their true spirits. They also knew that only in this way would Ling Xiao be completely confident in them.
Except for Long Han and Long Chen, there were a total of thirty-two great saints at the peak of their powers. All of them handed over their original spirits, and from then on, their life and death were controlled by Ling Xiao.
"Very good, you will soon know that you made the right choice!"
Ling Xiao said lightly, and then refined all the thirty-two original spirits and suppressed them in his sea of consciousness, completely controlling the life and death of these peak saints.
As for Long Han and Long Chen, Ling Xiao did not ask them to hand over their original spirits. These two were loyal to Long Xiaoxiao and were members of the dragon clan. Their loyalty was guaranteed. They were not like those great saints at the peak of their powers who were in danger of devouring their masters.
Snap!
A brilliant light bloomed in Ling Xiao's palm, and the Heavenly Might as Prison Monument appeared in his palm, emitting powerful fluctuations and the vast and supreme imperial power, which made everyone tremble all over.
"This is... the Supreme Emperor's Weapon?! Sir, you said that you can take us out of Zhenlongyuan with this Supreme Emperor's Weapon? Even if we have the Supreme Emperor's Weapon, it will be difficult to break the Ten Thousand Dragons Chaozong formation!"
Long Jue was somewhat shocked that Ling Xiao actually had an extremely powerful imperial weapon in his hand, but he then smiled bitterly.
They knew better than anyone else the horror of the Ten Thousand Dragons Chaozong Formation.
Even the most powerful imperial soldiers would find it difficult to break through this supreme divine formation.
"I have my own way to leave Zhenlongyuan! Before leaving, I need to go to the ninth floor and rescue Long Xiaoxiao!"
Ling Xiao said lightly.
Snap!
The Heavenly Power Like Prison Monument burst into brilliant light, and there was a chaotic mist in the air. Strong void fluctuations emanated, and Ling Xiao's mind and the Heavenly Power Like Prison Monument merged together. He actually broke through the limitation of the seventh level of Zhenlongyuan in an instant and saw the entire nine-level space of Zhenlongyuan.
And... that vast and incomparable, seemingly eternal and indestructible supreme divine formation, the Ten Thousand Dragons Paying Homage to the Emperor Formation!
"So many powerful people are imprisoned in Zhenlongyuan?!"
Ling Xiao was shocked, somewhat incredulous.
The fact that there were thirty-two peak great saints on the seventh floor was already shocking enough to him, but he discovered that there were hundreds of saint-level powerhouses on the sixth floor of Zhenlongyuan, and from the first to the fifth floors, there were hundreds of thousands of Shinto powerhouses and semi-saint powerhouses!
There are only nine figures in the eighth-level space, but each of them exudes a terrifying aura, and they are all powerful people in the Saint King realm!
Ling Xiao finally felt a familiar breath in the ninth level space, it was Long Xiaoxiao.
However, in addition to Long Xiaoxiao, there was actually another figure in the ninth-level space. Judging from his aura, he only had the cultivation level of a Great Saint, but he gave Ling Xiao a sense of danger.
"Huh?"
The figure seemed to have noticed Ling Xiao's prying, and let out a light exclamation. A pair of old and deep eyes seemed to pierce through the void and looked towards Ling Xiao.
"Who is he?"
Ling Xiao's heart was shaken, and he immediately woke up from the state of fusion with the Heavenly Power as Prison Monument. How could a great sage be imprisoned in the ninth level of Zhenlongyuan
Moreover, that great sage gave Ling Xiao a very unusual feeling, making him sense a slight danger. He could also discover Ling Xiao's spying on him from the Heavenly Might as Prison Monument. Ling Xiao felt more and more that the figure was not simple.
"No matter what, let's rescue Long Xiaoxiao first!"
Ling Xiao thought secretly.
Snap!
The Heavenly Power is Like a Prison Monument has already found the location of the ninth level of space. Although the spatial barrier here is extremely solid, it is still unable to withstand the Heavenly Power is Like a Prison Monument.
I saw the Heavenly Might Like Prison Monument emitting vast holy power. A dazzling light flashed in the void, and in an instant a dazzling void vortex appeared, leading to the space of the ninth floor.
"The passage to the ninth level space has been opened, let's go!"
Ling Xiao, along with Long Han, Long Chen and thirty-two great saints, instantly stepped into the vortex of the void and headed towards the ninth level of space.
In the ninth-floor space, a girl in a white dress, about fourteen or fifteen years old, was sitting cross-legged on a large bluestone, bored. Her skin was as white as jade, her face was beautiful, and she exuded a pure temperament.
Especially the two golden dragon horns on her head, which made her even more cute.
Next to her, there was an old man wearing a tattered Taoist robe and looking very slovenly. His face was full of wrinkles and he exuded a sense of decadence, as if half of his body was about to be buried in the ground.
But his eyes looked experienced, wise, deep and bright, as if containing a mysterious fluctuation.
"Grandpa Gu, it's so boring here! Xiaoxiao doesn't want to stay here..."
Long Xiaoxiao looked at the slovenly old man pitifully and said, her big eyes full of pleading, looking very lovable.
"Xiao Xiao, you don't want to stay here, and I, your grandpa, don't want to stay here either! Unfortunately, I have no way to leave! Hey... who is spying on me?"
The sloppy old man also sighed lightly and said to Long Xiaoxiao with a wry smile, but suddenly a gleam of light flashed in his eyes and he looked into the void.
That is exactly the direction of the seventh level space!
(End of this chapter)