Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Looking at it this way, it's a good thing that Lu Yin was killed?"

"Shut up! Don't talk nonsense!"

There were also disagreements in Zishengcheng because of Luxue's situation.

Luxue was selected by the Wall of God, which means that her status will be very important in the future.

At least he won't be squeezed out by the warriors of the Sacred City.

Even the higher-ups of Zishengcheng wanted to provide for her.

Ling Xiao was really happy for her.

I had to kill Lu Yin before, otherwise how could Lu Xue get such an opportunity.

As time continues to pass, half of the one-hour baptism of the Wall of God has passed, and the twelve people who originally occupied the first place still occupy the first place.

The strangest and most disappointing thing is Ling Xiao, who has no trace of the Holy Ancestral Beast.

I don't know how many people were laughing at him behind his back at this time.

However, Ling Xiao was too lazy to pay attention to those gossips at this time.

He didn't know what his situation was now, but he could clearly feel that the energy of his cultivation sea was increasing crazily.

It is even close to reaching the limit of breakthrough.

Moreover, the twelve kinds of beast gods have become more stable and powerful.

At a certain moment, his cultivation sea energy finally reached the extreme.

The twelve beast gods have also become extremely stable and powerful.

The power of various martial soul magical powers has been greatly improved, and they have the power equivalent to the thunder ax of destruction and time exile.

Just when he was about to break through in one fell swoop, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

Everything around has changed.

No more God Wall.

There are no more remaining contestants.

He alone sat there.

An old man appeared in front of him.

He tried his best, but couldn't see the old man's face clearly.

"My child, I have been waiting for you for tens of thousands of years, and you finally show up!"

Ling Xiao wanted to speak, but was stopped by the other party.

The old man waved his hand, and a tragic scene emerged.

That is clearly Xuanwu Continent.

At this time, the Xuanwu Continent was undergoing the most horrific disaster.

Magma erupted from the ground, and the high temperatures melted the city walls;

Floods submerged large tracts of jungle, destroying all life;

There was heavy rain in the sky, lightning and thunder, and the earth continued to crumble;

The weird cold froze everything and turned people into ice cubes;

The earth cracked open, as if it had been torn apart by life.

These strange natural phenomena are mixed with the cries and howls of countless people.

I couldn't hear clearly what they were shouting.

But this should be the most tragic day on the Xuanwu Continent, the countdown to the extinction of all life on the Xuanwu Continent.

Ling Xiao's heart ached at that moment.

It was like being pierced by ten thousand steel needles.

The pain of Xuanwu Continent poured into his brain, making him miserable.

"What is that! Tell me! What is that!"

Ling Xiao roared loudly.

The old man waved his hand and the picture disappeared, and she said with a sad tone: "These are the scenes that I divined through divination.

Ten years later, the entire Xuanwu Continent will be destroyed.

Maybe you have left here by that time, but everything you cherish.

Your friends and relatives will all be separated from you in this disaster!

Remember, only you can change what's going to happen, if you die.

These will become reality! "

"Ten years! Is this true?"

Ling Xiao shouted loudly.

It's a pity that the scene in front of me changed again at this time.

The man who had been with him at the baptistery appeared again.

At this time, he saw that some people's phantoms of the Saint Ancestral Beast had grown to a height of a hundred meters.

Quite appalling.

And he still did not show the shadow of the Holy Ancestral Beast.

It's just that his body is filled with the huge power of the Saint Ancestor Beast God.

He believed that if all of them were released, they would be at least 10,000 meters high.

But he didn't care about any of that at this point.

Although the eyes of those people looking at him were full of ridicule and contempt, he was not interested in thinking about it.

He was still immersed in the scene just now.

Is that an illusion?

Or was it a warning given to him by the Wall of God?

To put it bluntly, the old man only said one sentence: "Ten years later, Xuanwu will be destroyed!"

This is really appalling.

Should he believe it or not.

Only ten years, this is too short for a warrior.

It gives people a very unreal feeling.

But the horrific scene just now replayed in his mind again and again, that scene was a disaster.

The Xuanwu Continent was wreaked havoc.

Eventually completely disappeared into the mysterious world.

It’s really incredible that an entire piece of land has disappeared.

But no matter how unbelievable it was, Ling Xiao couldn't take it seriously.

It is better to believe that it exists than to believe that it does not exist.

But what can he change in ten years?

He felt a little unsure at this time.

"No! I have to do something!"

Ling Xiao's originally confused eyes became determined again.

If everything the old man said is true.

In these ten years, he must change something.

Although he didn't know what he wanted to change yet, what he wanted to do was very simple.

That is to continuously improve our strength.

As you become stronger, you will naturally come into contact with more people.

What exactly you want to do will be understood later.

This can be regarded as a big test before he leaves Xuanwu Continent.

If you can't pass this big test, forget about future adventures.

It's just a dream.

If it had been anyone else, he might not have been able to do much in ten years, and his strength might not even have improved much.

But he is different.

In ten years, he can do many, many things.

"I must figure all this out, save the Xuanwu Continent, and save my Tyrant Empire!"

Thinking of this, he stood up.

Although there was no shadow of the Holy Ancestral Beast, he could clearly see the existence of the divine ladder.

This also proves that he can climb the divine ladder.

Whether it can be successful is another matter.

"Those who do not have the phantom of the Saint Ancestral Beast reaching one meter can retreat! The remaining people should take a rest and prepare to climb the divine ladder!"

The voice of the Black Blood Emperor brought Ling Xiao back to reality from his thoughts.

He looked up at the Wall of Eyes.

Since the Wall of God would entrust him with dreams, he must go to the Beast Sacred Land to see it.

There may be more information out there.

"Hahahaha, Miaoyin, is this the person you have high hopes for? It's really hilarious!"

The Black Blood Emperor laughed wildly.

He was mocking Emperor Miaoyin. He had been frustrated until now and finally found a chance.

Emperor Saraswati did not speak because she did not know how to refute.

Ling Xiao's performance was indeed disappointing.

She didn't expect this either.

There are exactly one hundred and twenty warriors who are qualified to climb the ladder.

There are eleven people in the Holy City!

There are only nine people in the Holy City of Niu.

The rest of the holy cities are all ten people.

It seemed that Ling Xiao was the one holding back, causing Niu Shengcheng to fall behind and become the tail of the crane.

"It's so strange. It stands to reason that no matter how bad he is, he won't have even an inch of the Holy Ancestral Beast's shadow."

The Red Spider King shook his head helplessly.