Time has passed, and now although the status of the Longxi clan is no longer guaranteed, no one dares to deny the glory and status of the Longxi clan, especially the Tianshu Sacred Palace, which is dominated by the god clan, was also the main force to disintegrate the Tianyan Sacred Palace, and there are not a few Longxi tribes who were slaughtered, and now there are still a few dragon bones placed outside the mountain gate of the Tianshu Sacred Palace, and the young man in front of him is not only a person from Yufu Palace, but also the patriarch of the Longxi clan.

But at the moment, it is absolutely impossible to fight, and the self-detonation of the core of the divine soul or even the war soul, as a god race, it is basically impossible, the god race is a scientific and technological race, they don't pay much attention to their own cultivation, so in terms of mental nature, they are much worse than the demon race and the human race, not to mention the spirit race that advocates nature, the poor heart leads to the cowardice and fear of death, constantly using high-tech means to change themselves, rather ugly than to arm themselves to the teeth, so the more powerful the god race, the more powerful the transformation of themselves, there is not much in their bodies that belong to themselves。

Yang Ling kicked a god clan to the ground, "Spare your life, why didn't you shout spare your life when you three beat me at the beginning!"

"My lord, this ...... This is really a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding you eggs!" Yang Ling is very confident now, a group of guys from the Longxi clan are standing next to him, as long as Yang Ling has a hint, he will definitely rush up and tear these three guys to pieces, because the Longxi clan has a deep hatred for these guys of the Protoss, and they don't mind taking revenge on their ancestors in advance.

"My lord, spare my life!" The guy who was kicked got up and knelt in front of Yang Ling again, an ugly monster more than two meters tall, holding Yang Ling's feet and crying, "We're just fascinated for a while, by the way, my lord, I'm going to reveal a secret to you, if you think it's useful, just spare me, okay?"

"Secret?" Yang Ling was stunned for a moment and became interested, touched his chin and said, "Let's talk about it first!"

"Have you ever heard of the Land of Nothingness?"

Yang Ling suddenly came to his senses, and said with some surprise: "Do you know where there is a land of nothingness?"

This guy from the Protoss is very good at observing words and feelings, and immediately said excitedly: "The three of us just found traces of the Void Land in a wasteland in the Xuan Realm, but we fell into a swamp and fell into the Spirit Realm after the pursuit. ”

Yang Ling's face immediately darkened, and he couldn't help but kick this guy again, "This place you said is in the Xuan Realm?"

"Yes, my lord!" the Protoss guy got up very slowly, "The legend of the Land of Nothingness is a substance born in chaos, the cornerstone of all rules, and the foundation of the birth of any world, as long as you get the Land of Nothingness, you can truly create a world, a world that belongs to you, a world that completely controls the rules by yourself, with the Land of Nothingness, you will definitely become a saint in the future!"

Yang Ling felt that this thing must be fooling himself, the land of nothingness may really exist, but it is too much to boast like a flower, the most important thing is that the land of nothingness is still in the Xuan Realm, and his arm can't be stretched so long now, even if he knows the place, he can't reach it.

"Where is the Land of Nothingness in the Xuan Realm?"

"My lord, I have a map!" a map was projected in the eyes of this Protoss fellow, and soon a black area was revealed, marked with a place called the Holy Ruins.

Yang Ling's heart moved, and five animal skins that looked extremely old floated out in the air, and then put them together, and there was even a place marked on them called the Holy Ruins.

The Protoss guy was dumbfounded and stammered, "Big ...... Your Excellency, you already knew?"

Yang Ling nodded, "Does anyone else know the location of this Void Land?"

"Patriarch, we also know about this holy ruin!" Xuan Yin, who was standing next to him, knew that Yang Ling didn't know much about the Xuan Realm, so he said directly, "The Holy Ruins are an ancient ruin in the Xuan Realm, and the legend has existed a long time ago, even longer than the history of the Nine Heavens Dao Palace, maybe before the heavens and the earth began to collapse, because there is said to be a holy tree there, which will bear a batch of fruits every time it experiences a catastrophe, and that kind of fruit will break through the holy level as long as it is eaten by the powerhouse of the True Xuan Realm, so that kind of fruit is also called the Saint Fruit." ”

Yang Ling's saliva flowed down immediately, but then he realized that since that place is now a wasteland, and there is a ruin in the name, it is estimated that the tree that can bear the saint fruit is long gone.

Sure enough, Xuan Yin continued: " Later, the heavens and the earth began to become unstable, and the power of chaos continued to erode the Eight Realms, causing the Eight Realms to begin to decay and collapse, the rules were torn apart and chaotic, and the road to sanctification was gradually cut off, so the Sage Fruit became one of the few options to break through the Holy Realm, so after each chaos, a large number of True Xuan Realm powerhouses and even Tai Xuan Realm semi-saints broke through, flocking to the Xuan Spirit Realm to compete for the Sage Fruit, and I heard that the fruit was only a hundred or so ripe for each catastrophe, and the strong people who went there were tens of thousands, so every time there would be a big fight and even many people fell on the spot, There are no less than tens of thousands of half-holy corpses piled up in that place, and then after many times of chaos descending, the fruit of the holy tree is getting less and less, and the competition is more cruel and fierce, I heard that the last time there was only one fruit on the holy tree, after a desperate struggle, the true Xuan fell like rain, and the golden blood gathered into a river, but the only holy fruit did not know the whereabouts, and under the extreme despair, this holy tree known as the ancient holy seed was dug up and eaten by the angry powerhouses, and then it became a ruin, so the name of that place was gradually forgotten, and it was directly called the holy ruins, plus there were too many masters of the True Xuan Realm Taixuan Realm who died there, The collapsed dojo and the war spirit that died without dispersing condensed into a mystical quagmire, and the rules and chaos in it gradually became a dead and silent wasteland, which was full of all kinds of terrifying quagmires and traps, and if you accidentally fell into it, you couldn't get out, and in the countless years since then, countless mysterious realms have died inside......"

Yang Ling glared at the guy of the Protoss: "What do you mean by telling me such a dangerous place?

"My lord, it's wronged!" "My lord, the guy of the Protoss almost cried when he broke down, hugging Yang Ling's feet and whimpering, "Although the holy ruins are dangerous, there are a lot of treasures in them, after the establishment of the Nine Heavens Dao Palace, they also united to make the holy ruins a forbidden area, and other small clans are not allowed to enter, even if we people from the Nine Heavens Dao Palace want to enter, we have to draw lots to have a chance, we went in together this time eight people, because we found the land of nothingness, and accidentally fell into the swamp under the pursuit, only the three of us fell alive." ”