Chapter 1381

"My lord is... righteous!"

On the top of Qingyao Mountain, everything is silent.

Then, one after another shouts suddenly broke through the sky, one after another.

Originally, everyone thought that Ling Xiao's killing of Qingyang and Chi Luo might use this as an opportunity to integrate the mark of the killing god and control the killing temple.

But listening to what he said just now, he took the initiative to return this opportunity to Xia Chen's daughter.

And all he did was to fulfill a promise! !

Inexplicably, the eyes of many disciples of the Temple of Killing trembled, and there was nothing but awe in their hearts.

This immortal journey is sinister and unpredictable.

It is a kind of luck to meet the son.

Otherwise, how could Chi Luo be willing to die?

even!

The scene when the son found Chi Luo back then was also full of passion and selflessness! !

"This senior."

Ling Xiao sighed softly, his face had already returned to calm, "Now you can die."

"Wh... what? I said... this matter has nothing to do with me, I'm just Qingyang Dao protector, and now he's dead..."

Zhu Jie swallowed hard, his face had already turned pale.

However, at this moment, Midie's figure suddenly took a step and walked towards him slowly.

Suddenly, the world was dark and fog was everywhere.

Faintly, there seems to be a pair of black wings extending, covering thousands of miles and imprisoning the entire void.

"You deserve to die because you acted against me, the young master of the Ling clan, in your supreme body. This crime... cannot be pardoned."

Midie snorted coldly, stretched out her plain hand, and there were countless magic lines surging on it, sweeping the heavens.

Behind him, the pair of black wings fluttered gently, and I saw thousands of wind marks lingering around the world, like shackles, shattering the void, and directly imprisoning Zhu Jie's figure in place.

The general trend of the world is changing in an instant.

Even if Zhu Jietian was in the fifth-rank realm, he felt an extreme killing intent covering him at this moment, and there was no way to break free.

This kind of power is really too weird and desperate.

"No! You can't kill me!!"

At the critical juncture, Zhu Jie raised his head to the sky and shouted angrily, Dao patterns appeared outside his body, and the sky was filled with divine brilliance.

In his eyes, there seem to be thousands of gods and shadows manifesting, real dragons, gods and phoenixes, ancient mountains of rivers and seas, and their pressure is tens of thousands of miles.

even! !

At this time, in the northwest of Qingcang, countless strong men have awakened from the tombs of the ancient palace, looking up to the direction of Qingyao Mountain, their eyes are full of fear.

I saw there, the blue sky was dim, and the sun was dark.

The infinite void ripples swept away like ocean waves and were about to be shattered.

Heaven is supreme! !

In Qingcang's one hundred thousand years, it has been a long time since the supreme power of the sky has fought against each other.

Except for the ancestor of the Ye clan who was killed by Yiling Town, no one died.

However, looking at the aura of the heaven and earth, today... I am afraid that the supreme power of the sky will die again.

"Boom!!"

Outside Zhu Jie's body, the divine power was up and down, and there were many visions.

Billions of glows bloomed in the sky, trying to break free from the shackles of the wind marks.

But it's useless! !

I saw Midiesu's handprint, like a star sea falling, with the power to destroy the sky, lightly imprinted on Zhu Jie's chest.

"Puchi!"

In a breath, all dharmas were shattered, and all the power of the gods and scenes disappeared.

Zhu Jie lowered his head dully, looking at the palm that pierced his chest, his lips trembled slightly, but he couldn't make any sound for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, the magic lines flickered in Midie's eyes, and Zhu Jie felt a torrential force explode in his body, obliterating his physical body and spirit completely.

"boom!!"

The blood rained down, and such a rain curtain containing the power of the Supreme God completely annihilated the entire Qingyao Mountain.

Countless smoke and dust rose into the sky, covering all directions.

Only that graceful figure in black stands on the top of the sky, frightening all spirits.

"Gulu."

All the experts in the Temple of Killing turned pale, and felt an endless chill rising from the soles of their feet.

They are both Heavenly Sovereigns, although Midie's realm is higher than Zhu Jie's third rank.

However, when it comes to combat power, the two are obviously not at the same level.

You know, the reason why Qingcang's many forces dare not rashly set off an immortal war is because... once the supreme powers of the sky fight, it will be difficult to decide the winner in a short time.

But today, this concept has been completely subverted by the Ling Clan Supreme.

"Everyone."

It wasn't until the clouds in the sky cleared and the sun fell that Ling Xiao turned his head to look at the group of powerful people who killed the temple.

Although right now, this side of the forces is already riddled with holes, and the strong have suffered countless deaths and injuries.

However, the meaning of the existence of the Temple of Killing God has never been to conquer in an open and honest manner, but to secretly control pawns and news.

"I promised Xia Chen that I would protect his bloodline. Now that the traitor is dead, the seat of the Lord of the Killing God will be returned to this girl. Do you have any objections?"

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, and although his tone was gentle, how many people would dare to refute the dominance in it?

Of course, the current Xia Zhimeng and Yu Yi have become the soul slaves of Ling Xiao and Bai Ling, and they dare not even dare to resist.

"No...no comment!"

Just kidding, with Ling Xiao's strength, he wanted to hate Xia Chen, but in the final analysis, all the powerful people who killed the temple were guilty.

Today, the young master is lenient, which is already the greatest gift to them.

As for the position of Lord of the Killing God Hall, coveting it now is no different from courting death.

"That's good. I will stay in Qingyao Mountain for a few days, Elder Yu Yi. From now on, Linger and Zhimeng will be taken care of by you."

After saying that, Ling Xiao waved to Bai Ling, and headed towards the distant mountains.

And Mi Die pouted her lips, showing a look of embarrassment and annoyance, how can she still have the posture of supreme killing just now.

"elder brother."

In Qingyao Mountain, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky in the distance.

Now that the Temple of Killing has fallen into his hands, this trip is considered complete.

Next, he only needs to go to the mass burial domain, find the group of thieves who robbed and killed Su Shan, the young master of the Su family, and retrieve the lost treasures of the Su family, then he can wait patiently for the opening of the Necromancer domain.

As long as Su Yan can enter the Tiansheng Business Alliance logically, the wealth family that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years will not escape Ling Xiao's control in the end.

Moreover, Ling Xiao already knew from Hua Mingxi that the only way to open the heaven and earth gate was in the hands of her elder sister.

When the time comes, Hua Mingxi will run out of light and heat, Ling Xiao should also send her to see Lei Yan, and take a look at who their senior sister is.

"You first fuse the mark of the killing god."

With a wave of Ling Xiao's palm, the two figures suddenly appeared in the realm.

Bai Ling, on the other hand, nodded slightly, sat cross-legged on the spot, and held the pitch-black mark in his hand.

According to Ling Xiao's speculation, when Xia Chen got the inheritance of killing the emperor and rebuilt the killing temple, he must not have relied on the reputation of killing the emperor.

In this imprint, there are some means to restrain the powerful people who kill the temple.

As long as Bai Ling integrates them, there will be no possibility of betrayal by this force.

Ling Xiao looked up, looking at the figure sitting cross-legged on the sword, the corners of his mouth gradually raised an inexplicable meaning.

This trip to Qingcang Northwest has been very fruitful.

Not only did Buddhism bear the scapegoat of Tibetan demons, it successfully captured Yao Guang's Taoist heart, and also took control of an ancient force.

It's just that the sudden appearance of the Shadow Soul Palace somehow made Ling Xiao feel a sense of crisis.

After all, no one knows what kind of identity the successor of the sixth hall is hiding in the sea of ​​people.

However, Midie's combat power of the old part of the Heavenly Demon Palace did not disappoint him.

As the Supreme Being of the Heavens, in this realm, these demon powerhouses can almost be said to have... killed randomly.