Villain: Capture the Lolita Sword Spirit at the beginning

"Breakthrough, breakthrough! The youngest emperor in ten thousand years of the Spirit Race!"

"Yue Wushuang! Yue Wushuang! Yue Wushuang!!!"

"The hope of the spirit clan! Even the patriarch said that brother Wushuang's affinity for Dao is the best among our spirit clan!"

"With an invincible affinity for aura, and an affinity for Dao that surpasses the heroes of the outside world, our spiritual race is about to rise!"

Surrounded by the crowd in the center, the tall man opened his hands, contentedly enjoying the cheers and flattery of the Eldar people.

As they say, Yue Wushuang is the youngest emperor of the Spirit Race in ten thousand years.

It's from the Eldar...

hope!

The patriarch of the Lingzu stood behind Yue Wushuang with a look of relief.

For him, Yue Wushuang is different.

Yue Wushuang is his child born when he was young and weak, and he is relatively emotional.

"Since Wushuang, you have broken through to the Holy Emperor, then you can set off to Qingtian Shenchao in a few days. I have already agreed with the Song God Lord, you can go to their Dao of Enlightenment."

"Yes, father! Wushuang will definitely not let father down."

"By the way, if you have time, go to Wanjie Palace to persuade Mingxi."

The patriarch of the Spirit Race still doesn't know what happened outside.

These days, he puts all his time and energy into teaching Yue Wushuang, and has no time to pay attention to other things.

"My child understands. Mingxi has enjoyed the benefits given to her by the clan, so when the time is right, she should also pay for the clan."

"Oh, if only Mingxi could be as sensible as you."

The Patriarch of the Spirit Clan sighed softly, remembering what happened to Yuemingxi.

Run away from marriage!

Can this kind of thing be done?

How unfilial!

It's just to let her marry into marriage, don't you want to do this?

"No...it's not good!!"

At this moment, a heart-piercing roar sounded from the horizon in the distance.

Yue Wushuang and the patriarch of the spiritual clan frowned slightly.

This is a day of great joy, who is so blind to see.

"Say something slowly! Although there are no outsiders present, we must pay attention to our big family demeanor!"

"The formation... the formation has failed!"

The man rushed in front of Yue Wushuang and the patriarch of the Spirit Race, and said with a panicked face.

"Which formation failed?"

Yue Wushuang put her hands behind her back, with a calm expression on her face.

"All! The 370 two clan protection formations, the 640 six spirit gathering formations all failed, and the clansmen responsible for guarding the formations and maintaining the formations are all missing!!!"

"What?! I'll go take a look."

The patriarch of the Spirit Race couldn't maintain the expression on his face at this moment, and hurriedly flew towards a certain large formation.

But at this moment, the entire sky in this small world turned gray.

Boom~! !

With a thunderbolt from the blue sky, a figure with a height of tens of feet appeared in front of countless people at some point.

The long black hair fluttered wantonly with the storm, clusters of black flames in the void condensed into black fire lotuses, exuding a terrifying aura that would destroy the world. His eyes stared down at him for eternity, and his domineering aura made people feel a sense of admiration.

He held an ancient book flipped to the middle in his left hand. Mysterious runes flew from the middle of the ancient book towards the sky in all directions, as if possessing the mysterious power to reverse fate; the sword in his right hand pointed at the spirit race beings underground, A series of bright white lights of order shone on the sword, like the gods who judged all.

And behind him, a big sun emitting black flames rose slowly, the extremely high temperature made the surrounding space seem to be distorted, and the dazzling light pierced the eyes of others; Stepping on a green lotus exudes a strong vitality, as if everything in the world originated from this.

The weak spiritual race couldn't help but knelt down in front of him and worshiped him. The powerful aura almost froze the blood in their bodies, and the spiritual energy couldn't run smoothly. They obviously possessed the terrifying power to move mountains and seas, but in In front of this person, it seemed that he had turned back into an ordinary cultivator with no cultivation, shivering under this terrifying wia.

Some unbelievers forcibly glanced at it, and their eyes were filled with black blood, and they were blinded ever since.

"Senior, spare your life! Senior, spare your life!!"

The patriarch of the Spirit Tribe scrambled and kowtowed in front of the tens of feet tall figure.

Rich style?

Fuck the big family style!

This shows that the comer is not good.

If he put on some more airs, he might not know how he died.

However, Gu Lingxiao ignored the patriarch of the spirit clan in front of him.

He lightly waved the Heavenly Sword of Order in his right hand, and a small black hole appeared in the center of the sky, exuding an irresistible suction force. The spirits who were not here were drawn by the power of the black hole, one by one uncontrollably towards Fly here.

With Gu Lingxiao's current preparations, even a strong Taoist would be able to fight here, let alone a small spirit clan.

The ancestors of the Spirit Race were also shocked by this situation.

He woke up from a deep sleep, and a powerful breath burst out.

But in front of Gu Lingxiao, this breath is like a child playing house, which is not worth mentioning at all.

As soon as the breaths of the two sides collided, the ancestor of the spirit clan was pretended to vomit blood.

Both are in the holy realm, but the strength gap between the two sides is vastly different.

"Who are you? How did our spirit race offend you!"

Gu Lingxiao didn't answer his question, but slowly started the sacrificial ceremony.

He only answers questions from dead people.

The flesh and blood of each spirit race gradually began to be refined, first turned into a puddle of blood, and then was attracted by something in the sky, turning into a white light and dissipating.

"Fight with him!!!"

The patriarch of the Lingzu shouted in despair, and rushed towards Gu Lingxiao together with the patriarch of the Lingzu.

But Gu Lingxiao just stood there and thought, and the two fire lotuses floating in the void rushed towards the two of them.

This fire lotus was contaminated with a ray of fire from Gu Lingxiao's accompanying divine fire, and possessed the ultimate power of destruction.

The moment the two powerful saints touched the black fire lotus, they instantly lost their fighting power.

If Gu Lingxiao hadn't sacrificed the two of them and recalled the flames when they were dying, the two of them would have died on the spot, and even their souls would have been burned by the fire lotus.

Overrated them.

Hundreds of billions of Spirit Race turned into white light and dissipated one by one. People around watched in horror as their companions who were talking and laughing with them not long ago were being sacrificed as sacrifices. They hugged their companions and buried their heads in pain. , but the companion in his arms disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After a while, even he himself disappeared into this world.

Yue Wushuang looked at the scene in front of him in pain. He was obviously a top talent with a bright future in the Immortal Domain, but he was helpless in the face of such a catastrophe.

Even the patriarch and patriarch were instantly killed, so it was even more impossible for him to do anything.

Even under such coercion, it was difficult for him, the so-called proud of heaven, to even stand up.

"Is the gap really that big for the younger generation..."

Yue Wushuang looked up at the lofty Gu Lingxiao in despair.

When he went to the outside world, he saw Gu Lingxiao who was on the Tianjiao list.

At that time, he thought that one day, he might have the opportunity to fight against Gu Lingxiao, relying on Gu Lingxiao's reputation in the outside world to become famous in one battle, and become the arrogance that everyone respects and fears in the fairyland.

But now he realizes how ridiculous his original thoughts were.

When Gu Lingxiao was really standing in front of him, it was so difficult for him to even move his fingers.

The gap between the younger generation is already a natural moat.