Chapter 1594： Lord of Tianwu Palace

"The source of desolation...you...you actually realized the source of desolation?!"

Xuanyuan Daguan's tone was horrified, even more shocking than seeing the rebirth of the Wild Lord.

That day Ling Xiao killed Wu Yue and obtained the Desolate Talisman. He saw this scene.

But, getting the inheritance of the desolate master and comprehending the origin of desolation are definitely two completely different concepts.

The former can only say that luck is terrifying, and there is an opportunity for enlightenment.

But the latter, it is true talent and luck are against the sky!

Especially now, when the human race is declining, the power of this mortal world is mostly the power of Dao.

And only a powerhouse like Xuanyuan Daguan knows that there are many more mysterious and terrifying powers above the Dao.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Seventh Palace of the World Lord to suppress Qingcang for 100,000 years with a single source of power!

At this time, with his realm, he naturally noticed that the power flowing in Ling Xiao's eyes was exactly the same source of desolation as the Lord of Desolation.

This kind of power, even Xuanyuan Grand View could not be broken, so much so that he shattered his body and sacrificed the blood of the emperor, only to save his bones and soul.

However, Ling Xiao, his good grandson, actually controlled this kind of power in just one day.

What kind of talent is this? !

Even if Xuanyuan Daguan had seen countless evil spirits in Qingcang, none of them could compare with Ling Xiao.

No, not even a single toe of Ling Xiao!

"I, Sun Lingxiao, have the posture of palming the sky!"

At the end, Xuanyuan Daguan finally took a deep breath and let out a long sigh.

Suddenly, a trace of twilight energy circulated in this ancestor Xuanyuan, but in just a moment, this trace of twilight energy turned into endless fighting intent.

He was very pleased, pleased with the human race, no, it was the Xuanyuan family who appeared in such a shocking and timeless person.

In this way, even if he dies, he can rest in peace.

But after thinking about it, he was a little worried, worried that once Ling Xiao's talent was exposed, it would attract Jiutian's real jealousy.

Therefore, he can't die yet, he wants to pave a smooth road for this grandson's immortal way.

Even if it was just a paragraph, it was what he was looking forward to in the bottom of his heart.

"Grandpa Ancestor, I can help you dispel the desolation in the bones."

Ling Xiao's eyes were clear, and at this time, he naturally felt the change in Xuanyuan's thoughts.

Today's Xuanyuan clan cannot be said to have been completely in decline, but it is no longer the human race of the past.

On Xuanyuan Grand View, Ling Xiao saw the character of a human emperor's bloodline.

After all, the Xuanyuan Clan was in such a situation that they were all oppressed by the Jiezhu Palace.

Their biggest enemies are the world masters and immortals.

As long as Ling Xiao can help him restore his physical strength, this clan will become an ally of the Ling clan.

Besides, with Xuanyuanyue, Ling Xiao doesn't have to worry that this clan will have two hearts.

"What... what?!"

Rao was in Xuanyuan Grand View's state of mind, and when he heard Ling Xiao's words at this time, he felt a touch of shock and excitement.

The meaning of desolation in his body was caused by the injury when he fought against the desolate master.

Who is the Wild Lord?

That is a character who has truly stood for nine days and once competed with immortals.

To put it bluntly, if it wasn't for the fact that he only had a wisp of remnant soul left, I am afraid that with Xuanyuan Daguan's cultivation, he would not be his opponent at all.

No matter how high Ling Xiao's talent is, his cultivation is still at the holy level.

This sense of desolation, even the emperor's body can't bear it, how can he kill it?

"Xiao'er, are you... sure?"

Of course, if Ling Xiao really had a way to erase the desolate meaning in his body, for Xuanyuan Grand View, it would be the creation of the sky, like being recreated.

"should be no problem."

Ling Xiao smiled lightly. From the very beginning, he had guessed that with Xuanyuan Grand View's strength, it should not be difficult to regenerate flesh and blood.

But not.

Then there is only one possibility, that is, in this skeleton, there is still the means of the Wild Lord.

If it was before, Ling Xiao would not dare to touch the power of such a strong man.

But now, with the Taichu Ancestor Talisman suppressing it, he can give it a try.

"Then let's... go back to the Xuanyuan Clan first?"

"Just here, Grandpa Ancestor, I need you to block the perception of the soul, self-proclaimed consciousness, and the rest... leave it to me."

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered with solemnity, although now, the power in his body was no longer pure demonic intent, but a fusion of immortals and demons.

But in front of Xuanyuan Grand View, it is better to be cautious.

"Okay."

Xuanyuan Grand View had no doubt that it had it, and immediately felt the spirit of autism, and sat quietly in front of Ling Xiao.

The latter no longer hesitated, the divine lines in his eyes manifested, and an ancient talisman floated out, exuding the ultimate dark brilliance.

For a moment, the entire underground palace fell into endless darkness. Only on the stone talisman, there seemed to be a ray of light that was extinguished, and thousands of rules fell, shrouding the figure of Xuanyuan Grand View.

"System, three thousand sword bones, add points."

Ling Xiao closed his eyes and summoned the system, only to hear a humming sound, endless Dao rhythm flowing, the void trembled, and dazzling divine light burst out.

And his realm, directly entering the ninth rank of the holy realm, even the sword bones condensed the number of 2600.

Time passed, and in the blink of an eye it was seven days.

On the top of Corpse God Mountain, Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, looking out into the sky.

Behind him, Lan Yue and Luo Yang pursed their red lips tightly, and there seemed to be a trace of reluctance in their eyes.

Farther away, Yuan Tianfeng smiled honestly and looked at Ling Xiao with awe.

For the three of them, the appearance of Ling Xiao completely changed their fate and opened up the situation.

If it wasn't for Ling Xiao, maybe they would just be in a daze and complacent in the place where the devil was buried.

"After I leave, you must practice hard. One day, I will lead you out of the devil land and see the light again."

After the words fell, Ling Xiao didn't say any more, raised his foot and walked towards the distant mountain.

"Congratulations to send your son!"

Luoyang and Lanyue bowed deeply, while Yuan Tianfeng took a step forward, chasing after Ling Xiao.

It was not until the figures of the two disappeared that Lan Yue and the two women sighed lightly, as if they were lost.

At the same time, the Demon Burial Land, the entrance.

I saw Tianwu Palace Master wearing a golden robe with a gloomy expression, looking down at a broken life card in his hand.

Wu Yue is dead.

Although he was prepared for this result before, but... even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he is still willing to see Wu Yue walk out of the Demon Land and lead the Tianwu Temple to the peak of Heaven and Earth.

"Palace Master... 100,000 Demon Guards are still stationed at the extreme northern edge. Empress Gu has returned to the ancient Xianhuang Dynasty. Only Ling Xiao is said to have appeared in the barbarian Tiancheng before, and then... disappeared."

The void was turbulent, and I saw an old man in a black robe falling from the sky and standing behind the Tianwu Temple Master.

"disappeared…"

The Lord of Tianwu Palace raised his head and looked in the direction of the Demon Burial Land, "Old Hong, you said... If I kill Ling Xiao, what will the Ling clan's reaction be?"

"The hall master is not allowed! Now Xue Xiyan wants us to have a conflict with the Ling Clan. Once you take action against Ling Xiao, the Ling Clan will definitely be furious! My Tianwu Temple... is in danger!"