In the Ninth Heaven, on a mysterious altar.
Ling Xiao was sitting cross-legged in an ancient palace, urging the Wordless Heavenly Book to refine the God Xuantian. No matter how the God Xuantian struggled, he could not break free from the shackles of the Wordless Heavenly Book, and could not even self-destruct.
Ling Xiao's body was surrounded by brilliant light. In his sea of consciousness, the purest spiritual power of the God Xuantian merged into Ling Xiao's soul, causing his soul to surge.
Originally, Ling Xiao's soul had reached the pinnacle of Half-Step Supreme, but after refining the soul of Xuantian God, Ling Xiao's soul finally broke through the bottleneck and broke through the realm of heaven and man.
Boom!
In Lingxiao's sea of consciousness, a ten-thousand-foot-tall golden soul was sitting cross-legged in the void, surrounded by brilliant light and filled with galaxies. Lingxiao's soul was like an emperor who suppressed the heavens, emitting an incomparably terrifying aura.
The power of God Xuantian is so overwhelming that even if most of it was swallowed up by the Wordless Heavenly Book, and only a small part was integrated into Lingxiao's soul, it also made his strength increase dramatically. Now Lingxiao's soul is no weaker than that of an ordinary supreme powerhouse, and is even more pure.
With Ling Xiao's current realm, he can survive the supreme calamity at any time and be promoted to the supreme realm.
However, Ling Xiao still suppressed his own cultivation.
Because he felt that the upcoming supreme calamity would be extremely terrifying, and perhaps an extremely strong heavenly calamity would befall.
Ling Xiao sat cross-legged in this palace for three days and three nights before he completely refined the Yuanshen of God Xuantian.
Although the God Xuantian wanted to die together with his enemies and wanted to destroy his own soul, Ling Xiao still got some useful information from it.
"God Xuantian really deserves to die!"
There was a gleam of light in Ling Xiao's eyes, as if two bolts of lightning pierced through the chaos.
He saw in Xuantian God's memory that Xuantian God was originally a disciple of Red Dragon God of War, but in a great catastrophe a million years ago, he attempted to defect to the extraterritorial demon and betrayed Red Dragon God of War, and was eventually captured and killed by Red Dragon God of War.
The Red Dragon God of War suppressed the original spirit of the God Xuantian in the Temple of Time as the source of power of the Temple of Time and to protect the inheritance of the Red Dragon God of War.
But unexpectedly, the God Xuantian was able to escape, and controlled many powerful people who entered the Temple of Time and established the Temple of War.
The so-called Heaven's Chosen Conference was indeed held to select the successor of the Red Dragon God of War, but it was also used by the God Xuantian, who wanted to be reborn with a supreme physical body.
According to the memory of God Xuantian, Ling Xiao saw that God of Time was also controlled by God Xuantian, and became the host of all the Chosen Conferences.
"The God of Time is actually in cahoots with the God of Xuantian?" There was a gleam of light in Ling Xiao's eyes.
But at the same time, Ling Xiao was very confused. If the God of Time and the God of Xuantian were in the same group, why would the God of Time go against the Temple of the God of War and kill several great generals of the Temple of the God of War
Ling Xiao did not find the answer to all this in the memory of God Xuantian.
However, Ling Xiao discovered another crucial point in the memory of Xuantian God.
Among those controlled by the God Xuantian, the strongest is only the Supreme. In the memory of the God Xuantian, the God of War in the Temple of War is replaced every ten thousand years, because the Supreme cannot live beyond ten thousand years. The Temple of War is just a puppet controlled by the God Xuantian, so the strongest in the Temple of War is only the title of Supreme.
"No! As far as I know, the left and right Tianzuns in the War God Temple are probably both powerful gods. Why is there no memory of the left and right Tianzuns in the memory of Xuantian God? Could it be that some changes have occurred in the War God Temple that Xuantian God doesn't know about?"
There was a gleam of light in Ling Xiao's eyes. He had a vague feeling that God Xuantian might have been used by the Temple of War God.
Now the God of War and the Left and Right Heavenly Lords of the Temple of War are all powerful gods, no weaker than the God Xuantian. How could they be willing to listen to the orders of the God Xuantian
God Xuantian hasn't received any information from the Temple of War God for tens of thousands of years. It's ridiculous that he still thinks the Temple of War God is still under his control!
The Red Dragon God of War, the Temple of the God of War, the God of Time... Ling Xiao suddenly discovered that behind all this, there was actually a fog hidden.
It seems as if there is an invisible hand controlling everything.
"No matter what, let's first see what kind of inheritance the Red Dragon God of War left behind!"
There was a gleam of light in Ling Xiao's eyes. Xuantian God was only the guardian of the inheritance. Even Xuantian God didn't know what the inheritance of the Red Dragon God of War was.
And the inheritance is in this palace.
Ling Xiao stood up slowly, an unparalleled powerful aura emanating from his body.
Boom!
The earth trembled, golden thunder flashed, chaotic mist spread, and Ling Xiao, like an unparalleled god king, exuded an extremely terrifying aura and began to overlook this ancient palace.
This palace was filled with chaotic mist and looked peaceful and mysterious. It was empty and had nothing in it.
Originally, the divine power and ancient book that Ling Xiao saw had disappeared. It was just an illusion condensed by the God Xuantian with his magical powers.
Ling Xiao's heart moved, and the wordless heavenly book flew out from between his eyebrows.
Buzz!
A strange wave spread from the Wordless Heavenly Book. In an instant, the Wordless Heavenly Book shone brightly, and chains of order intertwined, as if an ancient portal was opened. In front of Ling Xiao's eyes, a portal with nine-colored rays of light appeared.
Ling Xiao stepped in.
There was bright light all around, divine power gushing out, and an incomparably pure divine fluctuation contained within. Ling Xiao came to a mysterious world.
In front of Ling Xiao was a vast and boundless starry sky. A heroic man wearing red armor stood on the top of the sky, with flying black hair and an unparalleled sharpness in his eyes, exuding a terrifying aura that shook the nine heavens and ten earths.
There seemed to be endless time and space between Ling Xiao and him, which was very mysterious, but he could still feel the invincible momentum that could break through the sky and sweep across the heavens.
Opposite the heroic man were countless extraterritorial demons, including demon generals, demon kings, and even demon gods. They were so densely packed that there were probably thousands or tens of thousands of them, surrounding the heroic man.
The terrifying Demon King and Demon God are billions of feet tall, with their feet standing on the starry sky. As they breathe in and out, it seems as if billions of starlight are swallowed up, and the galaxy becomes flickering.
"Is that the Red Dragon God of War?"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed, and the heroic man made him feel very familiar.
Boom!
In front of Ling Xiao, a fierce battle broke out.
I saw the Red Dragon God of War coming out of nowhere, the light around him was extremely bright, his eyes were sharp, and filled with a overwhelming fighting spirit. Every punch he threw could shatter the void and shake the galaxy, as if chaos was about to be repeated.
(End of this chapter)