Ling Xiao compressed and swallowed the True Liquid again.
Just like that, after nine compressions, Ling Xiao's Dantian Qi Sea had become completely complete, and there was no way to integrate even a trace of Li.
Ling Xiao knew that the Heaven-Swallowing Liquid in his body had been completely refined to perfection, and he could survive the Black Water Tribulation at any time as long as he wanted.
The million-foot-tall ancient magic tree had already had ten thousand feet of its trunk completely turned into ashes.
The ancient Phantom Demon Tree trembled violently, as if it was going to shatter the chaotic void.
In the end, a ball of black light floated towards Ling Xiao and the old goat, emitting a strange force of temptation, as if it wanted to completely pull Ling Xiao and the old goat into the illusion.
"Give up! Give up! After giving up, you will gain eternal immortality and become the supreme ruler of the world..."
"Sleep, release your control over the Wordless Book, and I will grant you eternal life!"
"Stop this stupid move. I will grant you the power of the Nine Heavens Goddess or the power of conquering the world!"
"… "
Strange waves floated towards the sea of consciousness of Ling Xiao and the old goat. The mysterious power of illusion contained a strange law fluctuation, as if even the titled Supreme could be completely pulled into the illusion and sink into eternal damnation.
"court death!"
Ling Xiao snorted coldly, and the Wordless Book of Heaven trembled slightly. In an instant, a bright light fell, which directly made Ling Xiao and the old goat completely sober.
The black ball of light screamed and tried to escape, but was instantly swallowed up by the Wordless Heavenly Book and transformed into an incomparably pure spiritual energy, which merged into Ling Xiao's soul.
The black ball of light is the collective consciousness of the Ancient Phantom Demon Tree. Although the Ancient Phantom Demon Tree is extremely terrifying and can breed extraterritorial demons, it seems to be restricted by some laws of heaven and earth. The Ancient Phantom Demon Tree has no way to condense true spiritual intelligence.
Those collective consciousnesses, as if by instinct, can exert the power of illusion, and are equivalent to the soul of the ancient magic tree.
Even the collective consciousness appeared, which means that the ancient magic tree is really scared!
Ling Xiao showed no mercy and continued to activate the Wordless Heavenly Book to devour the power of the Ancient Demonic Tree.
And all those consciousness collections were devoured by Ling Xiao and transformed into the purest spiritual power, making Ling Xiao's soul stronger and stronger.
Devouring the ancient magic tree is definitely a supreme fortune for Ling Xiao. Otherwise, if he continues to practice at his current speed, it will probably take him several more years of hard training to survive the Black Water Tribulation and the Sky Wind Tribulation.
After all, Ling Xiao’s accumulation is too profound, and the power of the Black Water Tribulation and the Sky Wind Tribulation must be extremely terrifying.
The aura of the old goat also began to surge.
It would take hundreds of years for a strong person in the Supreme Realm to advance one level. The ninth level of the Supreme Realm can be said to be one level at a time, and every slight improvement is extremely difficult.
After the old goat obtained the Demon Saint's inheritance, its strength had reached the first level of the Supreme Realm. And now after devouring this ancient Phantom Demon Tree, its strength began to surge!
Boom!
The waves attacking the Demon Saint Palace outside were getting stronger and stronger, but Ling Xiao and the old goat turned a deaf ear to them and kept devouring the ancient magic tree and practicing continuously.
I don’t know when, but when the collective consciousness of all the ancient magic trees was swallowed up by Ling Xiao, the waves attacking the Demon Saint Palace from outside actually stopped.
Ling Xiao and the old goat ignored him and continued to practice!
Outside the Demon Saint Palace.
Three figures with extremely terrifying auras stood above the Demon Saint Palace, their eyes filled with confusion.
These three figures, each with an unfathomable aura, emitting blood energy that soars into the sky, and the aura they emit makes the void tremble.
They are the three city lords of the Demon Tribe: Bai Ze Demon Lord, Shen He Demon Lord and Ba Hu Demon Lord!
Demon Lord Bai Ze was dressed in a white robe. He was a middle-aged man with an elegant face and an extraordinary temperament.
The Divine Crane Demon Lord is a cold-blooded young man in a black robe, while the Tyrant Tiger Demon Lord is a muscular man holding a mace.
whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Yue Chongshan and the strong men from the other two tribes descended on the Demon City and surrounded the three great demon lords. Each of them was covered in blood and full of murderous intent.
"You three, surrender! All the supreme beings in the Demon City have been killed. You three are the only ones left!"
Yue Chongshan looked at the three great demon lords and said indifferently.
In addition to Yue Chongshan, there was also a middle-aged woman wearing palace clothes, who looked elegant and noble, and had an extraordinary temperament. She was the chief of the Ling Tribe, Lingzhi.
The other one is a man wearing a gray robe, with his hands clasped together, a crew cut, and exuding a Buddha-like aura. He is the patriarch of the Buddha tribe, Maha!
The three major tribes besieged the Demon City. Demon Lord Bai Ze, Demon Lord Shen He and Demon Lord Ba Hu led a dozen supreme beings to fight. Originally, both sides suffered losses and it could be said that there was no winner.
But for some reason, the three great demon lords seemed to have gone crazy. They broke out of the siege and returned to the Demon City to besiege the Demon Saint Palace.
The remaining dozen or so supreme beings of the Demon City, without the three titled combat forces in charge, soon all died at the hands of Yue Chongshan, Lingzhi and Maha!
After the three major tribes discussed it, they decided to take advantage of today to destroy the Demon City in one fell swoop.
When they arrived at the Demon City, they originally saw the three great Demon Lords attacking the Demon Saint Palace, but not long after, they suddenly stopped moving, with a hint of confusion in their eyes.
"Bai Ze, Shen He, Ba Hu, are you deaf? You betrayed your original oath, you deserve to die! Today, I will use your lives to pay tribute to the spirit of the God of War in heaven!"
Lingzhi, the chief of the Ling tribe, had murderous eyes as she stared at the three great demon lords and spoke coldly.
"Mars?!"
These two words seemed to have touched a nerve in Bai Ze, Shen He and Ba Hu's hearts. The three of them came to their senses and looked at each other with bitter smiles on their faces.
"Three clan leaders, I'm sorry! We in Demon City really let down the God of War and the Great Demon Saint. I never thought that after a million years, we, who were originally loyal guards protecting the God of War, would become the thugs of the Heavenly Demon! How sad and lamentable!"
Bai Ze's eyes were clear as he glanced at Yue Chongshan, Lingzhi and Maha, his eyes full of guilt and pain.
"A dream of a million years? What does that mean?" Yue Chongshan's eyes were shocked and he stared at Bai Ze and asked.
"Brother Yue, don't listen to their nonsense. So many people from our three tribes died at their hands. They must die today!" Lingzhi said in a cold voice.
"We do deserve to die, but please ask the three clan leaders to wait for a few more days. Once the young master has completely killed the ancient demon tree, we will surely die to atone for our sins!" Bai Ze said sincerely.
"Young Master? Phantom Demon Ancient Tree? What are you talking about?"
Maha's eyes were also shocked, and he asked slowly.
(End of this chapter)