clang!
A strange sword sound shook the void, and in Wu Xingchen's palm, the ultimate imperial power gushed out. In an instant, an ancient sword made of neither gold nor jade appeared. It had strange patterns on it and emitted infinite light.
The ultimate imperial weapon of the Zhenwu Immortal Sect, the Zhenwu Sword!
As the holy son of the Zhenwu Immortal Sect, Wu Xingchen naturally has a life-saving trump card. In order to prevent him from falling in the Immortal Demon Cave, the Zhenwu Immortal Sect handed the Zhenwu Sword to him.
Now, seeing that Ling Xiao was so powerful and was even slaughtering the disciples of Zhenwu Sect on a large scale, he was forced to finally sacrifice the Zhenwu Sword!
Wherever the Zhenwu Sword was, the surrounding void roared, billions of sword energies resonated, and the flowers, plants, and trees were all buzzing and trembling, as if they were infected with the powerful sword intent, as if they were worshipping the Zhenwu Sword.
Even Ling Xiao felt a strong sense of crisis.
Although the Seven Heaven-Cutting Swords could not break Ling Xiao's physical defense, the Zhenwu Sword could definitely hurt Ling Xiao's body.
"The ultimate imperial weapon? Come and try my Immortal-Slaying Sword!"
Ling Xiao sneered and the Immortal-Slaying Sword appeared in his hand. A terrifying murderous aura burst out and rose up in an instant, flying towards the Zhenwu Sword.
Boom!
The two supreme imperial weapons collided, and a loud roar instantly erupted. Endless light swept across the four directions, causing the entire valley to shake violently.
The spread of the supreme imperial power alarmed many tree monsters in the Forest of Life, causing them to show emotions of fear.
With the Luxian Sword blocking the Zhenwu Sword, Ling Xiao did not hesitate at all. He attacked like thunder, at an extremely fast speed.
Although the dozen or so immortal disciples of Zhenwu Immortal Sect had the same cultivation base as Lingxiao, all of them were at the first level of the Immortal Realm, they were so vulnerable in Lingxiao's hands.
Soon, those dozen people were all killed by Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao and Wu Xingchen were the only ones left in the valley.
Looking at the broken limbs all around, the valley was filled with a strong smell of blood. The flesh and blood contained tremendous original energy, causing the plants in the valley to grow wildly.
Moreover, that strange aura spread, as if it could devour all life, instantly causing the flesh and blood to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned into ash.
A gust of wind blew, and it seemed that only Ling Xiao and Wu Xingchen appeared in the valley.
Those dozen or so disciples of the Zhenwu Immortal Sect seemed as if they had never appeared before.
Seeing such a strange scene before his eyes, even Ling Xiao was shocked.
What a domineering devouring power!
"Lei Ling, my Zhenwu Immortal Sect and you are irreconcilable!"
Wu Xingchen's eyes were about to burst, and his eyes were filled with extremely resentful look. He yelled at Ling Xiao.
But what surprised Ling Xiao was that Wu Xingchen did not come up to fight with Ling Xiao. Instead, he directly recalled the Zhenwu Sword, then took out a fairy talisman and slapped it on his body. He instantly disappeared into the valley without a trace.
"You run fast!"
Ling Xiao muttered to himself in surprise.
It seems that Wu Xingchen is not a reckless man.
After all, anyone who can become the Holy Son of the Zhenwu Immortal Sect must be an extraordinary person in terms of both talent and intelligence.
Wu Xingchen knew that he was no match for Ling Xiao, so he did not let his anger get the better of him and ran away decisively.
He had the Zhenwu Sword in his hand and even cast a fairy talisman. Even Ling Xiao had no time to stop him.
"I was killing too quickly just now and forgot to spare the life of a disciple of Zhenwu Xianmen so that I could force him to reveal the entrance to the ruins!"
Ling Xiao looked at the deserted valley and smiled bitterly.
"However, these disciples of Zhenwu Xianmen probably don't know where the real entrance to the ruins is! Only Wu Xingchen knows this secret!"
Ling Xiao thought secretly in his heart, and the depression in his heart was slightly relieved.
He began to explore the valley carefully.
This valley is not big, only a thousand feet in radius. The surrounding mountain walls are covered with various vines. There are some exotic flowers and plants in the valley, but it doesn't look like there is anything special about it.
But since the disciples of Zhenwu Immortal Sect have come here, it means that the entrance to the ruins must be here.
Ling Xiao's immortal spirit spread out, covering the entire valley, exploring it inch by inch.
Soon, Ling Xiao discovered something unusual.
In the valley, there is a bare stone that looks as smooth as jade and very ordinary.
But Ling Xiao noticed that the stone was extremely hard and there was no moss growing on it.
There is something strange about this stone!
Ling Xiao investigated for a moment, and his immortal soul enveloped the stone, but he was still unable to detect any secrets of the stone.
However, when Ling Xiao's soul touched the depths of the stone, there was a powerful rebound force that directly bounced Ling Xiao's soul power out.
"I want to see what's here!"
There was a gleam of light in Ling Xiao's eyes, chaotic light surged around his body, his blood boiled, and he punched out!
boom!
The unmatched fist hit the stone directly.
Although the stone was extremely hard, it could not withstand Ling Xiao's punch. It instantly broke into pieces and shattered completely.
But in the center of the stone, an extremely bright light bloomed.
Boom!
The light was brilliant and dazzling, rising in an instant like daylight, and accompanied by a blazing thunder, it transformed into an incomparably powerful swallowing vortex in front of Ling Xiao.
After the devouring vortex appeared, all the flowers, plants and trees in the valley withered instantly, as if all their life force had been drained away.
The majestic devouring force surged, enveloping Ling Xiao entirely, containing an unrivaled power.
Even though Ling Xiao's cultivation was powerful, he still felt the insignificance of his own strength in front of this devouring power.
In an instant, he was swallowed up by the vortex.
However, Ling Xiao did not feel any crisis. After entering the vortex, Ling Xiao felt like he had entered a time and space tunnel.
However, this state did not last long. Soon, a light flashed in front of Ling Xiao, and he appeared in an unfamiliar space.
"where is this place?"
Ling Xiao was slightly stunned, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Before his eyes was an extremely dark space, like a world that was about to be destroyed. The sky and the earth were vast and it was extremely lonely.
But in front of Ling Xiao, there was a broken stone tablet. It looked extremely ancient, with some solidified bloodstains on it. It was filled with the breath of time, and faintly revealed a few large characters engraved in ancient divine language.
Devour the Emperor!
The only four remaining characters were written in a flamboyant and domineering manner, as if they contained a terrifying power that was going to swallow everything up!
(End of this chapter)