The originally dangerous ancient battlefield of Fengshen has become a place that Ling Xiao can easily cross.
Many monsters here are scared to death just by feeling Xiao Hei's breath.
Thinking about it, it¡¯s really emotional. The opportunities in life will always change incredibly due to the improvement of strength.
This is also the fundamental reason why Ling Xiao works hard to practice.
He doesn¡¯t want to lose touch with the world.
If he slacks off, he may become a joke in the mouth of others and be used as a negative example.
Xiao Hei was really fast, but in just one day, he had already reached the edge of the mysterious realm.
Standing on the former God-conferring Stage, thinking about the scenes in the past, Ling Xiao really felt quite proud.
"Xiao, it looks like it's impossible to pass. If you want to open the portal to the sealed mysterious realm, you probably have to go to the Holy Martial Kingdom."
Yue Fanghua also looked towards the mysterious realm.
That place is an independent space and the portal must be opened to enter.
However, the key to opening the portal seems to be in the hands of the Holy Martial Kingdom.
"If I had known earlier, I should have stopped that guy from the Holy King and asked him."
Ling Xiao shook his head, feeling that he had wasted his time.
"It doesn't matter, Xiao Hei is very fast, and it's very close to the Holy Martial Kingdom. Just go there."
Yue Fanghua consoled him, "What I'm worried about is whether the Holy King will cooperate obediently."
Ling Xiao sneered: "If he knew that what I did was for the entire human race, he would have to agree.
If you refuse, then don¡¯t blame me for being rude.
It is now less than ten years before the catastrophe, and no one can wait.
I don¡¯t want to waste any more time. "
"Are you planning to rob it openly?"
Yue Fanghua smiled.
¡°That¡¯s right, in my eyes, the former sacred martial kingdom is a behemoth. Facing him, I must live cautiously.
As for now, even the most powerful Holy King of the Holy Martial Kingdom is definitely no match for the two of us. What are we afraid of him doing?
Not only are we being reasonable, but we are also stronger, so he can¡¯t help but not cooperate! "
Ling Xiao sneered.
The reason why he is so confident and domineering now is, ultimately, because his strength gave him enough courage.
"Let's go, Xiao Hei, to the Holy Martial Kingdom!"
Yue Fanghua smiled and gave an order to Xiao Hei.
The Holy Martial Kingdom is the Martial Kingdom closest to the Holy City and the Ancient Battlefield of Fengshen.
The first of the top ten martial states.
It¡¯s actually very easy to find it.
The Shengwu Kingdom was built quite magnificently.
As the core of the Holy Martial Kingdom, the Holy King City is also built quite solidly.
The shape is a bit closer to the holy city.
It is similar to an ordinary city. It is also divided into three levels, the outer city, the middle city, and the inner city!
The further inside, the stronger the warrior becomes.
The core of the Holy King City is the Holy King Palace.
The Holy King City is located on the holy mountain of the Holy Martial Kingdom.
It is said that the Holy Emperor was born from the Holy Mountain. He had no father or mother and was born from heaven and earth.
Of course, this may just be fabricated to show the legend and mystery of the Holy Emperor.
But the Holy Mountain is truly magnificent and extraordinary.
Standing in the distance, it seems that you can see the holy light completely covering the mountain.
Ling Xiao was unconscious for three days and three nights, and the Holy King had already rushed over from the Holy City of Zi.
It can be seen that the Holy King City is now on alert.
The level of vigilance is much stronger than usual, probably because they are on guard against the Xingtian Clan.
It¡¯s a pity that this kind of warning actually means nothing to the strong.
Xiao Hei passed through the blockade and reached the inner city easily.
Of course, he did not deliberately hide his aura, so it caused a great sensation.
It made the Holy King City extremely nervous.
The alarm bells are ringing constantly.
Some people have even launched attacks on them, but unfortunately their attacks can't even keep up with Xiao Hei's speed.
He is the best at eating Xiao Hei¡¯s farts.
After passing through the inner city, Ling Xiao let Xiao Hei land on the Holy King's Palace.
This place is extremely sacred to the Holy Martial Kingdom, and ordinary people are not qualified to enter.
But nowHeaven, Ling Xiao was standing on top of the Holy King's Palace, looking down at everything below.
The Holy King naturally felt Ling Xiao's aura and led many masters to rush out.
But today¡¯s Holy King is nothing in Ling Xiao¡¯s eyes.
He didn¡¯t even bother to take a second look.
But there was something in the Holy King's Palace that made him quite afraid.
There are many sculptures in the Holy Palace.
But one of them is particularly eye-catching.
A tall warrior with a golden sword sits on the throne. On both sides of the throne, there are two ferocious beasts of different shapes.
It is really convincing to him.
No need to ask, this is probably the sculpture of the Holy Emperor.
It is the same as the golden god sculpture of the Golden Warrior Kingdom.
The sculpture is majestic and exudes a divine and awe-inspiring atmosphere, but it is more domineering.
Because the carving is so lifelike, it seems like he could stand up at any time and kill Ling Xiao.
To show respect for this sculpture.
Ling Xiao asked Yue Fanghua to put away Xiao Hei, and the two fell to the ground.
Bow and salute the sculpture.
No matter how bad the relationship between Ling Xiao and the Holy Martial Kingdom is, the Holy Emperor is the leader of the gods of the Eternal Divine Realm.
It is still worthy of his worship.
But the moment he raised his head, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.
He seemed to be under the holy light, and the pressure of the holy light made him very uncomfortable.
Although this kind of power did not hurt him, it seemed to give him a blow.
This feeling was even stronger than the pressure that the Xingtian clan monster put on him.
In the holy light, the domineering face of a middle-aged man appeared.
He has a face that looks to be in his forties, wearing a white holy robe, holding a sacred scepter in one hand, and holding a book in the other hand, which should be the sacred object "Holy Scripture" in the legend of the Holy Martial Kingdom.
"Is this the Holy Emperor? The unity of holiness and domineering makes people have the urge to surrender and kneel down."
Ling Xiao shook his head, and his strong spiritual will woke him up from the illusion.
He suddenly had a thought, maybe the Holy Emperor was not dead, he was still alive somewhere.
It¡¯s just that humans today don¡¯t know it.
There are also many gods who have disappeared. They may not be dead either.
Ling Xiao never believed that a sculpture could produce such strange energy. He felt that this was a warning and pressure from the Holy Emperor.
Tell him not to be too arrogant.
It¡¯s just that the distance may be far away, or there may be some special reason, so this power will not be too strong.
It¡¯s just that it can¡¯t hurt Ling Xiao¡¯s fundamentals.
"Ling Xiao, what are you doing in our Holy Martial Kingdom?"
Suddenly, a voice woke Ling Xiao out of his thoughts.
Ling Xiao looked up and saw that the person asking the question was a person next to the Holy King. Ling Xiao recognized him.
The covenant that once made him very embarrassed.
Not even a half-step king.
He almost killed Ling Xiao at first.
But today, in Ling Xiao's opinion, he was too weak.
Ling Xiao did not answer his words, but looked at the people around him.
The strongest, apart from the Holy King, is only the ninth-level and half-step king.
If there are no hidden masters in this sacred martial kingdom, these people alone will not be able to cause any harm to him.
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