Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

When Ling Xiao stepped from the second step to the third step, the same obstacle occurred.

However, it is relatively easy for him to break through.

The moment he broke through the obstacle, there was also an influx of energy into his body, which continued to contribute to his breakthrough in cultivation.

Of course, he also saw new pictures.

This is a strange scene that looks like the territory of Xuanwu Continent.

On this map, although killings and battles between warriors are common.

But generally speaking, the creatures on it still live a relatively comfortable life.

There are tens of billions of creatures, as if the scene of the integration of all races in the Holy Dynasty is unfolding again.

Maybe it's not as harmonious as before, but it's still peaceful.

Seeing such a scene, Ling Xiao felt very comfortable and peaceful.

Moreover, in this scene, he seemed to be the master of Xuanwu Continent.

You can clearly see everyone's birth, old age, illness and death.

Time seemed to stand still for him.

This feeling is too magical.

But unfortunately, this picture also disappeared after a moment.

Ling Xiao had already stepped onto the third step.

He looked up at the people in front of him.

After discovering the pain and displeasure in their eyes.

It can be seen that these people have never seen what he saw. These people are just breaking through the dual pressure of spirit and body.

Someone has already fallen from the divine ladder.

There are currently one hundred and twenty-one people, and there are still one hundred people left.

In an instant, twenty people were eliminated.

"It seems that what I thought was right, the Holy Ancestor really has to leave it to me to save the Xuanwu Continent.

Why?

Twelve beast gods?

Or is it related to the Tyrant Martial Spirit? "

These all seem possible.

Since he is the Holy Ancestor, he must have extremely strong foresight.

Ling Xiao shook his head, no matter what, people can't aim too high.

save the world?

At least he doesn't have that ability right now.

Therefore, walking down the 10,000 steps steadily and climbing over the Wall of God is what we need to do now.

He increased his speed and rushed upward.

Still the same as before, every time he stepped on a staircase, he would absorb a force from the Holy Ancestor.

Then I saw a picture.

The images appear to be continuous.

Together, they are an interpretation of the oracle of the Holy Ancestor.

From partial disasters to huge black shadows appearing everywhere on the Xuanwu Continent, the entire land fell into chaos.

Ling Xiao has walked up five thousand stairs.

In other words, the Ice-Blooded King has to slap himself five thousand times.

At this time, Ling Xiao realized that he was about to break through.

There was no divine punishment, but there was another terrifying force coveting him in the dark and mysterious sky.

He didn't know what it was.

So I suppressed my cultivation forcibly and did not choose to break through.

When it comes to unknown things, Ling Xiao chooses to be cautious.

But just as he was about to step onto the 5,001-story staircase, something unexpected happened.

On the road leading to the higher stairs, there stood a man who had entered the body of the beast god.

It seemed to be blocking his path.

"Ling Xiao, let's stop here!"

The man said: "My name is Lu Feng, from the Holy City of Zi."

"Step aside!"

Ling Xiao was too lazy to talk nonsense with this person.

He wanted to continue walking up and see what would happen when the Xuanwu Continent was about to be destroyed.

Since these scenes are supplements to the oracle, there must be scenes of saving Xuanwu Continent.

"You're quite arrogant."

Lu Feng sneered and said: "Defeat Gold, Kill Silver, you have made enough limelight, but unfortunately, that's the end of it!"

After saying this, he suddenly attacked Ling Xiao.

As soon as he made a move, it was an extremely cruel move, and he clearly wanted to kill Ling Xiao.

"What is that Liu Feng doing?"

Niu Qinghai looked at the Ice Blood King and frowned.

"I don't know. Maybe he thinks Ling Xiao will pollute the sacred place of beasts and wants to drive Ling Xiao down."

The Ice-Blooded King.

"Damn it! According to the regulations, Ling Xiao did not hinder his progress, and he was not allowed to attack Ling Xiao."

Niu Qinghai said angrily.

"It's useless for you to tell me here. It was Lu Feng who took action."

The Ice-Blooded King shrugged and said, "It's a pity, Lufeng is a seventh-level and half-step king, Ling Xiao is probably going to be in trouble."

"Even if Ling Xiao is driven down, you will still be slapped five thousand times. I don't know what you are proud of."

The Red Spider King couldn't help but interject.

The Ice-Blooded King sneered and said nothing.

If Ling Xiao dies, it doesn't matter if he slaps himself five thousand times.

He doesn't care anymore.

The warriors of Niu Holy City were also very helpless.

They have absolutely no way to interfere with what happens on the divine ladder.

I can only watch.

Facing Lufeng's attack, Ling Xiao had no choice but to enter the body of the beast god and prepare to fight.

But once the power of God is released, his originally suppressed cultivation can no longer be suppressed.

With a bang, terrifying power formed in the sky.

The terrible doom has come.

But this is definitely not the divine punishment of the ancient tribe.

It is another force that is more terrifying than the ancient divine punishment.

This force poured down, frightening Liu Feng to stop his hand and found that his body could not move.

Ling Xiao's body couldn't move either.

This force imprisoned the two people on this staircase.

"What kind of disaster is this? I've never heard of it."

Everyone was shocked and inexplicable.

The unknown is scary.

Because of this, Ling Xiao's breakthrough in cultivation was ignored.

What they are more concerned about is what kind of terrifying energy the blood-red calamity cloud in the sky contains.

This scene not only shocked everyone at the foot of the God's Wall.

Even the Bloody Emperor and the Void Emperor in the restaurant were shocked.

"What's going on? How could it be that power!"

The Scarlet Emperor muttered to himself.

"Yes, this power is very similar to the power of the cataclysm we calculated ten years later.

It's just weaker.

Why exactly? "

The Void Emperor was also stunned.

"Who is this kid?"

The Bloody Emperor asked.

"I also want to know who he is!"

Emperor Void also smiled bitterly.

They all knew that Ling Xiao came from the lower world, but they didn't understand Ling Xiao's true identity.

He is an existence that has inherited the will of the human king and the power of his bloodline.

He is the descendant of the ancient divine dragon.

He is the owner of Shanhe Martial Spirit.

These are all secrets. In order to hide his identity, Ling Xiao almost never used the first two powers.

Boom!

Bloody thunder and lightning shone in the sky.

A huge black shadow emerged.

The black shadow was very blurry, and it was difficult to see the appearance or any details. It was like a black shadow.

The black shadow's whole body was wrapped in blood-red thunder and lightning.

Suddenly, the shadow's right hand waved.

A ball of blood-red thunder and lightning condensed.

It hit Ling Xiao like a meteor.

Red has spread all over the sky at this time, like a bloody mouth.

The target of this blood-red thunder and lightning meteorite is obviously Ling Xiao.

But Lufeng was also wrapped up in it.

Lufeng really wanted to cry at this time. He accepted a mission from the Ice-Blooded King. How could he have imagined that such a thing would happen.