In the palace hall, Xuanyuan Grand View looked up and down Ling Xiao with a bright smile.

"Xiao'er, you got the inheritance of the Emperor?"

"Um."

Ling Xiao smiled, the divine seal in his eyes manifested.

Suddenly, a force of ban overflowed into the void, and many elders in the hall lost all senses for a while.

"Fengtian Jiuyin!"

Xuanyuan Daguan's eyes trembled, and there was a hint of surprise in the depths of his eyes.

He has also entered the Mausoleum of the Emperor, and after trials, he has obtained the inheritance of his ancestors.

However, what he got was not the means of this emperor.

According to rumors, the Emperor of Humanity determined the world and obtained the Holy Throne of the Human Race by virtue of this supreme supernatural power.

Nine seals seal the sky, and nine seals seal the sky.

In the end, the emperor shed his holy blood, turned it into a divine seal, sealed the heavens and the earth, and prevented the immortals and demons from coming. Only then did he gain time to breathe for the continuation of the human race.

Unexpectedly, what Ling Xiao got was this inheritance!

"Yes, it is the nine seals of Fengtian."

Ling Xiao raised his head and glanced at Xuanyuan Yue in the crowd, "Grandpa Zu, mother, Wei Yangshang is in the mausoleum, I am leaving Jibei today and returning to Qingcang."

"Xiao'er, what are your plans next?"

Xuanyuan Daguan nodded lightly, and his face was quite solemn.

Now that the Jiezhudian dared to kill Ling Xiao, it was obviously ready to tear his face off with the Ling clan.

I am afraid that soon, the real turmoil in Qingcang will come.

"No plans for now."

Ling Xiao shook his head and counted the time, the day when the Tiansheng Merchant Alliance selected the successor was coming soon.

Now that Su Yan has returned, he should make some arrangements and send her to Su's house.

Moreover, according to Ling Xiao's guess, with Hua Mingxi's temperament, he was fully prepared to fight for this position.

Therefore, she will definitely invite many friends and friends to the scene to show her prestige.

Although she is dead now, but... several of her seniors and sisters may come to the Hua family on this special day.

And this will be the beginning of a new chess game.

"Also, if... Xiao'er needs my Xuanyuan clan to do anything, send me a message at any time."

Xuanyuan Daguan's eyes pondered, but he didn't ask any further questions.

Ling Xiao's innate temperament made him extremely admire.

Now, this Emperor Xuanyuan has obtained the inheritance of the Emperor, which is the real luck of the human race.

And what the Xuanyuan clan had to do was to protect him and help him... to hold the sky.

"Thank you grandpa."

Ling Xiao was not polite, bowed towards Xuanyuan Grand View and Xuanyuan Yue, turned and walked out of the hall, heading towards the extreme northern frontier.

In the corner of the hall, Meng Yuan's eyes trembled as if she was sad.

Until, Ling Xiao appeared in front of Ling Xiao's eyes, wearing black armor, Ling clan demon guards, Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky, purple meaning flowed in his eyes, Shengwei Tiancheng.

"Meet the Lord!"

"Meet your son."

Meng Yu and Ning Wuchuan looked solemn and led all the demon guards to bow down.

"Let's go, Huiling Clan."

Ling Xiao waved his hand, and saw an ancient ship spanning the void, crushing it down.

On the other hand, he took the lead, standing on the bow of the ship, looking out into the sky with his hands behind his back.

Behind him, 100,000 Demon Guards stood neatly without a sound, like a sculpture.

"Boom!"

The ancient ship ran over the sky and headed towards the center of the blue sky at high speed.

At the same time, on a barren mountain on the edge of the extreme north, a young man in black looked calmly at the distant crowd, then lifted his foot and walked in another direction.

Mass Burial Domain, Heaven Thief Alliance.

Today, this robber sect has long since changed its name to the Supreme Immortal Palace.

With the help of Ye Zu's corpse puppet secretly, Su Lun and Chen He led the crowd to fight. In less than half a year, the chaotic realm of demons everywhere was unified.

Of course, the power of this kind of temporary patchwork cannot be compared with the normal sect at all, but there are also several supreme powerhouses in the fairy palace today.

However, it is strange that neither Su Lun nor Chen He ever claimed to be the Palace Master.

And who created the power of the Heavenly Supreme Powerhouse on this side, not to mention the loose cultivators in the Mass Burial Domain, even those powerhouses who were forced to join Asgard never knew.

"Su Lun, Chen He, come to the main hall to see me."

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the sky above Asgard.

Immediately afterwards, a divine rainbow pierced through the sky and fell from the sky.

It was a figure with a face covering Xianxia, ​​with an unparalleled fairy rhythm flowing through it.

Heaven and earth are silent, and there is a hidden Taoist lotus that manifests all emptiness, and the divine brilliance is surging.

too terrifying!

The qi on this figure alone can lead to such a vision.

Could it be that he is the true master of Asgard?

Some supreme powerhouses carefully scattered their souls, trying to see clearly the appearance of the black-clothed figure.

However, just when their souls touched the Xianxia on the latter's face, they dissipated directly.

And their soul sea was almost shattered by a vast divine power.

"Push!"

In the crowd, several figures suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground, their bodies limp.

The surrounding Immortal Palace disciples are even more puzzled, especially the injured person, all of them are... Supreme Powerhouse?

How is this going?

"This is the first time, and there will be another time, killing without mercy."

Ling Xiao's tone was calm, as if he was telling an extremely trivial matter.

But at this time, it was an extreme shock to the supreme people.

"thump!"

Several people fell to their knees, looking terrified.

Before they knew it, they were already in awe of this mysterious palace lord.

At this time, the surrounding disciples also seemed to have guessed something, and their faces were pale and horrified.

It turned out that these supreme powerhouses were all injured by the palace lord's aura?

Then how strong should his cultivation be?

"Lord!"

In the depths of the sect, there was a sudden exclamation.

I saw Su Lun's figure stepping from the sky, and bowed down in front of the black-clothed figure with a terrified expression.

"Um."

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, raised his feet and walked into the hall.

And Su Lun immediately followed, with that attitude, how could there be the usual arrogance and arrogance.

"Really the palace master?"

"Otherwise, the Great Elder wouldn't show such a gesture..."

"It's terrifying, but... why do I feel like he's not too old?"

There were bursts of noise in the crowd, and some people who were originally dissatisfied with Su Lun and Chen He no longer dared to have any thoughts of disobedience.

"Where did Chen He go?"

In the main hall, Ling Xiao sat upright, frowning slightly.

"Master Hui, Chen He is building the martial arts field, the Treasure Pavilion and other halls in the back mountain."

"Oh, yes, Mr. Su really didn't disappoint me."

Ling Xiao's face was completely dissipated, revealing that gentle and unparalleled face.

For some reason, in less than a year, the Su family elder suddenly felt that he couldn't see through the young man in front of him.

There is a kind of potential in him that even the supreme people are afraid of.

It seems that a single thought can suppress the mountains and seas!

"Thanks to your son's love, Su Mou just lived up to his trust."

Su Lun rubbed his hands together, hesitating to speak.

"Don't worry, Mr. Su, I will naturally not break my promise to promise you."