In the depths of the forbidden area, the great abyss is densely covered.

I saw countless skeletons laying on the ground, decaying and barren.

Before one of the magic abyss, Luoyang stood there nervously, looking at the sky in the distance from time to time.

Soon, in the place behind her, the void suddenly fluctuated, and Ling Xiao's figure stepped out and stood beside her.

"Son!"

A smile suddenly appeared on Luoyang's face, and the look in Ling Xiao's eyes became more and more awe-inspiring.

At this moment, a ray of light shone on her body, resisting the terrifying magic in the depths of the forbidden area.

But Ling Xiao didn't even use his spiritual power, as if... the sense of desolation that permeated the space had no influence on him at all.

too terrifying!

Before the top of the holy mountain, the scene of Ling Xiao hammering the ten saints is still vivid in my mind.

Even if the barren clan lost a genius, Luoyang strengthened his belief in following Ling Xiao.

In front of such a young master, I am afraid that the young masters of the five hegemonic clans may join forces, and they may not be his opponents.

"Where's Wu Yue?"

Ling Xiao lowered his head and looked into the depths of the abyss.

But at this time, in the direction of the bottom of the abyss, a terrifying barren force rushed into the heavens and the earth, killing all living beings.

"Wuyue goes down, that kind of desolate atmosphere, I... I can't resist."

Luoyang's pretty face blushed slightly, and he glanced at Ling Xiao nervously.

"Oh, have you ever seen Abandoning the Way of God?"

"Abandoning the divine way? No, Gu Aoshi and the others seemed to have discovered a place of good fortune before. I followed Wu Yue here and didn't go there. I think he mostly went there."

Luoyang shook his head blankly, obviously not understanding why Ling Xiao suddenly mentioned the way of abandoning the gods.

"Well, wait here."

When the words fell, Ling Xiao lifted his foot and walked into the great abyss, and quickly disappeared.

At the same time, in a cave at the bottom of the abyss.

I saw Wu Yue wearing a golden robe, looking at a headless corpse standing in the hall with surprise, his eyes trembled.

At this moment, he could feel that the terrifying sense of desolation emanated from the corpse.

However, what surprised Wu Yue a little was that in front of the headless corpse, there was still a white bone skeleton, crystal clear like jade, and there seemed to be a drop of dried blood between the eyebrows.

There is no trace of vitality fluctuations on both of them, and even the soul seems to have been annihilated in the endless years.

"Lord of Desolation, the remaining half of the stone rune is on this Demon Lord!"

Wu Yue lowered his head and glanced at the stone talisman in his hand.

I saw at this time, on the stone rune, the magic pattern circulated and made a soft sound.

And it was with its guidance that Wu Yue came to this place all the way.

"Senior, your inheritance, I will accept it with a smile! In the future, I will definitely make the name of desolation reappear in the world!"

Wu Yue laughed excitedly, raised his feet and walked to the headless corpse and bowed.

Then, his palm suddenly protruded, and he directly took off a broken talisman on the chest of the corpse.

Suddenly, the majestic corpse collapsed, and in just one breath, it turned into dust and dissipated.

The dignified demon master, the man who competes for the sky, finally... long buried in this barren land.

"Buzz!"

At the same time, in Wu Yue's hands, two broken stone talismans bloomed with profound brilliance at the same time, and a shocking force of desolation burst forth.

Then, I saw that the two talismans slowly merged, rose up, and took the initiative to embed Wu Yue's eyebrows.

"what!!"

Painful roars instantly spread throughout the entire dark forbidden area.

Above the void, thunderclouds surged, and all things disappeared.

And Wu Yue's figure was shrouded in a mist, like a demon descending, desolating everything.

This desolate situation lasted for dozens of breaths before it turned into a strange force and poured into Wuyue's eyebrows.

And his realm has directly entered the category of the fourth grade of the holy realm based on this.

"Ling Xiao! Soon, I'll let you know who is the real number one in the contemporary era."

"Oh? Is it?"

Just as Wu Yue's voice fell, a gentle laughter suddenly came from the entrance of the ancient cave.

I saw a black-clothed figure walking towards him, mocking in his eyes.

At this time, Ling Xiao could see the white bone figure still standing in the cave.

It's just that there is not a trace of breath fluctuations on this skeleton, and it has obviously fallen for a long time.

"Huh?! Ling Xiao!!"

Before the smile on Wu Yue's face disappeared, it completely solidified.

He stared blankly at the young man in front of him, his brows furrowed, and he suddenly guessed a lot of things.

"Luoyang!! You dare to betray me!"

It took less than half an hour from him to the bottom of the abyss to the fusion of the rune, and Ling Xiao appeared here by such a coincidence.

Obviously, he should have mastered his whereabouts.

Apart from Luoyang, he could not think of a second person.

However, it doesn't matter.

Today, he has perfectly integrated the Desolation Rune and controls the power of Desolation.

This kind of power is even more terrifying than the source of power inherited from his Tianwu Temple.

Any creature will decay and wither under the barrenness, and eventually turn into a dead bone, no accident.

From this moment on, he Wuyue will be the new leader of Qingcang Contemporary!

"Buzz!"

only!

Just as Wu Yue sneered in his heart, when he was full of pride, a loud buzzing sound suddenly came from the void in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, a black-gold war spear suddenly pierced the sky and swept over.

For a moment, Wu Yue felt a chill in his heart, as if it was irresistible.

Before he could react, the war spear had penetrated his body and was nailed to the mountain wall.

"Push!"

Blood spilled, Wu Yue stared blankly at the spear inserted in his chest, his lips trembled, and he remained silent.

Is this... is he a sneak attack?

I'm not ready yet, Ling Xiao actually used the killer directly?

Of course, with Ling Xiao's strength, Wu Yue could be killed with a single spear at this time.

However, in his hand, there is only one luck plundering talisman, so... he has to play with this descendant of Tianwu Temple a little bit.

After integrating the Desolation Talisman, Wu Yue's luck has climbed to 15,000 points, and he has realized a trace of Desolation Dao.

Compared with him, Ling Xiao was more interested in the fact that he had abandoned the young master of the God Race and had abandoned the divine way.

Where did he go?

"Ling...Ling Xiao, you..."

"An ant still trying to dominate Qingcang?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, looking at the pale Wu Yue with cold eyes.

Hearing this, the latter's eyes suddenly flickered with gloomy resentment.

I saw that outside his body, a divine light began to bloom, like gold casting.

And his hands, directly holding the immortal spear, pulled it out.

Fortunately, this spear did not hurt the vital point, otherwise he would have been attacked to death by this bastard.

"Ling Xiao! Today I will let you know what invincibility is."

Wu Yue took a deep breath, and a divine pattern appeared between his eyebrows.

The endless aura of desolation turned into a divine seal, the runes were listed, and the magic radiance was brilliant, and it came to suppress Ling Xiao head-on.