LRAB Chapter 107 The Gods in the Tomb Should Worship Me
Chapter 107 The Gods in the Tomb Should Worship Me
Chapter 107 The Gods in the Tomb Should Worship Me
Provoking hatred isn't about hysterically insulting someone's parents, but rather about subtly showing contempt in a casual, relaxed tone.
Clearly, Ling Xiao did the latter.
It's easy for someone to want to chop another person into mincemeat.
As a traitor to Cao Cao, he used the professional skills of a traitor to Cao Cao.
However, all it takes for a group of high-ranking immortals and gods to do is for Ling Xiao to utter a single sentence.
Tongtian was filled with astonishment, but also with deep respect.
What incredible ability is that?
Just imagine, if he were to learn from the God of Destiny, he would have the ability to retaliate and humiliate the Primordial Qi whenever he encountered him again!
Among the twelve Ancestral Witches, Houtu, her eyes sparkling, gazed intently at Lingxiao in the sky and exclaimed, "Wow! What a manly spirit! His attack power is incredible!"
Xuanming rested his chin on one hand, his eyes filled with longing, "To fight against countless immortals and gods all by oneself, what a magnificent sight that would be!"
The remaining ten ancestral witches all seemed to have swallowed a jar of vinegar, their very breath reeking of sourness.
In an instant, Nuwa, Laozi, Yuanshi...
Many innate deities were deeply moved.
Is this god of fate really that arrogant?
One person, taking on everyone alone...
Those are the three primordial races, the entire demon race!!
Nuwa's mind went blank; she instantly flew out of the temple and arrived at Mount Buzhou.
How could one not try to befriend such a person?
Those who shared the same idea included Laozi Yuanshi, west Wangmu, Kunpeng Minghe, Zhen Yuanzi Hongyun...
Many holy beings have arrived!
This day.
The place on Mount Buzhou was bustling with activity.
At this moment, Jieyin and Zhunti's faces turned purple with anger, as did the members of the three primordial races and the demon race.
"kill!"
With a loud shout from the guide.
On Mount Buzhou, winds rose and clouds surged, and countless creatures charged toward Lingxiao.
This scene was absolutely breathtaking.
Countless divine rays, celestial light...
The entire sky is about to shatter!
The earth shook violently, and the mountains and valleys trembled.
Every second, countless bodies fall from the sky.
Ling Xiao certainly didn't kill him.
But he will deceive the Great Dao, scheme against the Great Dao, and use both to empower himself—how terrifying that would be…
eerie, dark, ruthless, and chilling...
A myriad of chilling qualities are intertwined within him.
At this moment, he is the true demon of the world...
The battle lasted for a day.
The blue sky has been shattered, and the earth has been ground flat!
On the earth, bodies piled up like mountains; all were injured, but none had died.
This scene is breathtaking!
Above the sky, the figure standing on the river of destiny seems to be able to suppress all ages, and no one can rival him.
Anyone who tries to approach them will be suppressed.
All living beings sighed in despair, and countless gods joined forces, yet none could subdue this man.
This person is so powerful that it inspires despair!
"Kill! Kill him until he no longer looks down upon us!"
Di Jun let out a loud shout, with the Imperial Cauldron above his head and the River Chart and Luo Book in his hand, and he used the Golden Crow Rainbow Transformation Technique.
In an instant, the sun blazed with true fire, dragons roared with heavenly sounds, phoenixes unleashed divine flames, and qilin trod the heavens...
Countless supernatural powers, shining brightly together, swept across the heavens.
Hundreds of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals, armed with weapons, surged in from all directions like a tidal wave!
Dark clouds loom over the city, threatening to crush it; armor gleams in the sun, like golden scales unfolding!
How should he handle this?
"Wow! This is so exciting! Even if he loses this battle, his name will be remembered for generations to come!"
"Can the Deity of Fate control one's own destiny?"
"It's hard to say."
Just as everyone was discussing, Xuanming and Houtu flew up together and stood on either side of Lingxiao.
"We'll help you."
The two of them said in unison.
Ling Xiao frowned, raised his hand, and with a burst of immortal light, knocked the two women to the ground, saying, "Mind your own business, and stay out of the handsome guy's affairs."
Xuanming, who had fallen headfirst, got up from the ground, smoothed his long, disheveled hair behind him, and muttered, "Very good, very manly."
Houtu wiped the dust off her face, looking like a little kitten. Her beautiful eyes lit up as she said, "He didn't hurt me at all. He cares about me."
It's too late to say, then soon!
It was clear that everyone's deadly attack was about to land on Ling Xiao.
But in the next moment, everyone realized that time had slowed down.
Everyone's movements were slowed down a hundredfold.
Even though they were only a few meters away from Ling Xiao, it seemed as if everyone would need to spend half their lives to touch him.
This is the law of time.
With just this one move, no one is afraid of him anymore.
The pupils of all beings contracted as they stared at the white figure in the void.
Ling Xiao clapped his hands together, forming a mysterious hand seal. He was surrounded by celestial light, and ancient scriptures swirled around him.
The heavens and the world are reflected in the background.
Hundreds of millions of people knelt on the ground, devoutly chanting scriptures.
Lingxiao's move combines the great divine power of creation from all the gods.
It was named "Burial of Heaven".
Then, dark clouds rolled across the sky, and a black coffin emerged from them.
Accompanied by lightning and thunder, an eerie and terrifying atmosphere spread to every corner of the world.
Suddenly, a roar came from the black coffin, sending chills down everyone's spines.
Immediately afterwards, the black coffin lid opened with a whoosh, revealing a blazing light inside, from which emerged a blue dragon claw.
The dragon claw, vast and boundless, suddenly swung down.
They shoved countless cultivators into the black coffin.
Inside the black coffin was a huge space, with a dragon-locking pillar inside, upon which was locked a serpentine azure dragon with a sleek, scaly body.
This vast space is a sky.
At this moment, yellow paper fluttered everywhere, and the eerie and terrifying aura made the powerful cultivators who had been captured here feel extremely frightened.
In addition, a series of funeral hymns rang in my ears.
It turns out that this azure dragon is the embodiment of the will of heaven!
Burying Heaven is the condensation of the boundless will of the heavens, transformed into a tomb to bury all enemies in the world.
All those who opposed Ling Xiao were suppressed by him.
Above the black coffin, there was a projection screen playing scenes from the previous period, showing the current situation of everyone who had been captured and brought inside.
The Three Pure Ones, Nuwa, Kunpeng, and the Styx were all so shocked that their scalps tingled.
The bound azure dragon suppressed everyone with the mere pressure of its breath.
They saw that the person who had been captured was now paralyzed on the ground, unable to move, with a look of fear on his face.
Drops of foul-smelling dragon's breath slid from the dragon's mouth, landing on everyone's heads, making the aura of death even more intense.
Ling Xiao stood in the void, his hand wielding vast magical power, and the black coffin flew into his palm.
He looked at the many deities among them and said, "Should I bury you all in the void, or...?"
"Should the gods in the tomb worship me?"
Having received no reply, Ling Xiao blew a breath, and the chains binding the Azure Dragon in the tomb suddenly shattered.
The Azure Dragon roared deafeningly as it swooped down, its killing intent overwhelming heaven and earth.
"I pray, I don't want to die!"
Inside the tomb, one by one, the beings chose to bow in worship, and then they found that their bodies were involuntarily lifted up by a mysterious force.
(End of this chapter)