Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Those eyes were as huge as stars.

It scared a lot of people.

not dead?

Or the remaining consciousness?

Ling Xiao has seen this kind of thing a lot.

It's unlikely that he didn't die.

If the Holy Lord is really alive, it is unlikely that he will stay here forever.

Then there is only one possibility.

The Holy Lord still retains some consciousness.

After all, there is an existence of the level of the Holy Lord.

Although it is not possible to truly achieve immortality.

But it can still be done if you retain some awareness.

The next moment, a phantom flew out of the huge body.

Exactly the same as the Golden Armored Saint.

Holding a spear.

"Chu Zhongtian, a descendant of the Chu family, pays homage to our ancestor!"

Chu Zhongtian stopped in a hurry and kowtowed.

Ling Xiao stood far away and also bowed his hands.

He would not dare to offend an existence of this level.

The rest also stopped fighting.

They all kowtowed: "Greetings to His Majesty the Holy Lord!"

The Holy Lord looked at the crowd calmly and said: "We are finally here!

I have been waiting for tens of thousands of years.

Finally, I’ve waited for you.

I am already dead.

The oil has run out and the lamp has dried up.

Now it is just the remaining consciousness.

To complete my final inheritance and the last thing to do. "

Everyone was relieved when they heard this.

If it were really the Holy Lord, it would be terrible.

Fortunately, it was just a ray of consciousness.

However, everyone was very strange.

This is the Holy Lord.

Who can kill the Holy Lord?

It’s unimaginable.

Even if they are both saints, it might be difficult for them to do it.

Unless several saints join forces.

Or is it an existence more terrifying than the Holy Lord?

Does that really exist?

"Do you all want my immortal body?"

The Holy Lord suddenly asked.

Everyone felt uneasy.

Even if it's just the remaining consciousness.

That's not something they can contend with.

If the Holy Lord blames it.

They were probably dead.

Finally, the Holy Lord locked his eyes on Chu Zhongtian: "Very good, Son of Life.

Among my descendants, you should be the most talented.

My body is entrusted to you!

This is a little selfish on my part.

However, if you can't grasp it, then there's nothing I can do about it. "

Hearing this, Ling Xiao frowned slightly.

Chu Zhongtian was ecstatic.

"Holy Lord, can your body really be taken away by others?"

Ling Xiao suddenly asked.

"How dare you question the Holy Lord!"

Chu Zhongtian was furious.

"Not a question.

Just asking casually.

If I guessed correctly, the Holy Lord's physical body may be the key to suppressing the tree world.

Once taken away.

Those twelve terrifying creatures will awaken and escape.

By then, it will not only be the tree world.

Even the outside world will be in ruins, right? "

Ling Xiao continued to ask.

"That's right!"

The Holy Lord did not deny it: "I suppressed twelve terrifying creatures with my own body and maintained the entire blessed land of life for tens of thousands of years.

It's a pity that in these tens of thousands of years, no saint has been born.

What makes me even more angry is.

The blessed land of life cannot respect my Chu family.

Why should I?

My efforts cannot bring about the greatness of my Chu family.

Why should I?

What do those so-called lives in ruins have to do with me?

I have protected them for so many years, but I have never seen them show any gratitude to me.

And you, take my holy spear.

Those who hold the holy spear should assist me, the descendants of the Chu family.

can you do it? "

Ling Xiao frowned and said: "If the Holy Lord gives up the idea of ​​leaving the body, I can return the Holy Spear to the Chu family!"

Although maybe for the Holy Lord.

Thousands of living things are just numbers.

It didn't arouse his feelings at all.

But Ling Xiao couldn't do it.

He would rather not have the Holy Spear.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that there would be an idiot like you today.

What do those creatures have to do with you?

Do you actually care about their life or death?

Moreover, do you think that my physical body can be permanently suppressed if I stay here?

My strength is constantly draining.

But their power continues to grow.

One day, I won't be able to trap them.

Therefore, what is wrong with leaving my body to my descendants so that my descendants can have the capital to save their lives? "

The Holy Lord laughed and said: "Since you are unwilling to be loyal to my descendants, please hand over the Holy Spear."

"That's not okay!"

Ling Xiao said calmly: "Who can confirm that you are the Holy Lord of the Holy City, and who can confirm that you left the Holy Spear?

If you have the ability, just come and get it! "

As he spoke, Ling Xiao retreated violently.

The other party is just a ray of consciousness.

His soul power has already reached the holy realm.

Even if it's not low.

It should be able to withstand it for a while.

However, the Holy Lord did not take action.

He smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't start fighting with a junior.

Chu Zhongtian, it’s up to you whether you can get the Holy Spear back! "

Immediately, he disappeared.

The next moment, the huge body of the Jin family saint also turned into a golden light, which was injected into Chu Zhongtian's body.

At this moment, Chu Zhongtian's cultivation level continued to skyrocket.

Fifth level semi-saint!

Sixth Level Half Saint!

Seventh Level Semi-Saint!

Eighth Level Half Saint!

Ninth Level Half Saint!

He reached the ninth level of Half-Saint and then stopped.

At this time, Chu Zhongtian's combat power was no less than that of a saint.

His strength.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Ling Xiao's face was gloomy.

He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Unexpectedly, the Holy Lord brought Chu Zhongtian such a crazy improvement.

Ninth Level Half Saint.

There was no way he was a match.

This battle may be a matter of death or life.

"Jin Yan, Xue Xue, take everyone with you and get out of here!"

Ling Xiao roared.

"Go? Where are you going?"

Chu Zhongtian opened his eyes, and a golden mark appeared between his eyebrows.

It looks like a golden-armored saint.

"Ling Xiao, you will die today.

The holy spear is mine, no one can take it away! "

Chu Zhongtian's voice was filled with extremely cold murderous intent.

At this time, Chu Zhongtian's cultivation was at the ninth level of Semi-Saint.

Half of the feet have already entered the holy realm.

Even comparable to ordinary Void Saint powerhouses.

How could Ling Xiao be just his opponent?

"Oh, there's nothing we can do!"

Ling Xiao took a deep breath.

Take out the magic gun.

Among the five small worlds, among the five emperor pills.

The power of black began to be released continuously.

Eventually an equilibrium limit is reached.

This limit means that Ling Xiao can still maintain a little bit of sanity.

His body also underwent drastic changes.

His eyes burned with black fire.

A pair of blood-red devil horns sprouted from his head.

The body shape has also become much taller.

The hair turned completely white.

"what's the situation?"

Everyone looked at Ling Xiao with surprise.

Who would have thought.

Ling Xiao can actually continue to become stronger.

However, this way of becoming stronger seems to be a bit special.

It's like some kind of secret skill.

"Hmph, you actually have this secret method.

It should turn into a useless person after being used, or else the cultivation level will be reduced. "

Chu Zhongtian snorted coldly.

“Then don’t worry about this.

All you have to do is die! "

Ling Xiao's voice also became very strange.

It was as if two people were talking.