Yang Ling stared at the mass of starlight that was gathering more and more at his fingertips, without any emotion.

Tianyan Shengzhi made him determined to win, although he didn't know what it was for.

"Haha, hahahaha~" Demon Wuxian looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, "You can't be holy, what's the difference between dying now and dying a hundred and ten years later, since you have always refused to reveal the secret of sanctification, then I will detonate the remnants of the Xuanwu Saint Monarch to destroy the Tianyan Holy Order, and blow up the entire Xuan Realm, everyone can't get it in one hundred, anyway, they will die when the catastrophe comes......"

Yang Ling: ......

Everyone's faces changed dramatically.

"Demon Wuxian, are you crazy?" Qi Yuanzi, who was handsome and martial in a white robe, raised his hand and grabbed a pitch-black spear and pointed it at Demon Wuxian, and the colorful glow on the tip of the spear was as radiant as a round of colored sun, reflecting most of the sky.

"Demon Wuxian, now that things have not reached the last step, why bother!" The rickety old man of the Tianxuan Temple had a bitter face, but when he spoke, he also raised his hand and grabbed it, and a half-holy weapon that emitted ten thousand rays of light was held in his hand.

"Demon Wuxian, you are on your own way to survive!" "The Palace Master of the Heavenly Absolute Holy Palace, Chi Yunzi, who had not said anything since he appeared, drew his weapon and shouted loudly.

Even Chun Yangzi and Luan Qingqing's faces became extremely serious and cold, and the two of them looked at each other, each taking out a magic weapon and staring at Demon Wuxian.

"Self-extinction, haha~" Demon Wuxian laughed even more crazy, and the white light on his body continued to be released, under the stimulation of the power of order, the Xuanwu remnant armor under him became brighter and brighter, and the obscure aura continued to increase, and soon the entire holy ruins were completely enveloped by this breath, and the entire void was annihilated into nothingness in the glow.

"My demon Wuxian has no last resort in his life, but I didn't expect to fight in the matter of sanctification, since I am going to die, of course, my demon Wuxian's life is controlled by me Mo Wuxian himself, I want to blow up this Xuan Realm, and to hell with any miner guardian, the Creation Saint~, my demon Wuxian is not convinced, since you have created the eight worlds of heaven and earth and the creatures of all races, why do you want to cut off our way of life~"

Demon Wuxian roared in the almost blinding light, his body becoming more and more blurry and illusory.

Yang Ling was completely speechless.

I didn't expect that in the mortal realm spirit realm, I would calculate how insidious, cunning and black-bellied the palace master of the Heavenly Machine Sacred Palace, who I had never met, would be, but I never thought that it would be such a madman who did not enter the oil and salt and was crazy enough to blow up the Xuan Realm.

The aura released from the Xuanwu remnant armor became more and more powerful, and under the impact of the glow, many of the Xuanjing masters who were still lingering around the holy ruins were directly annihilated into ashes by the glow before they could escape.

The entire Xuan Realm was violently shaken, and large swaths of the severely decayed places collapsed.

"I can't let him continue, let's take action to suppress him!" Qi Yuanzi roared and took the lead.

"Kill~"

The remaining palace masters and hall masters finally couldn't help it, Wu Yazi, Chi Yunzi, Chun Yangzi, and Luan Qingqing shot almost at the same time, and one by one the semi-holy weapons released a devastating momentum to suppress Demon Wuxian.

"You can't stop me!" came the maniacal laughter of Mo Wuxian gritting his teeth in the glow.

"Boom~" Five terrifying attacks collided with the glow of the sky.

The entire Xuan Realm shook wildly, but the attacks of the five people were all rebounded by the obscure aura released by the Xuanwu Remnant Armor, and the five people retreated hundreds of kilometers at the same time.

"Stop, Demon Warrior, I can give you a chance to become holy!"

Yang Ling finally couldn't hold it anymore.

Demon Wuxian controlled the carapace of the Xuanwu Saint Monarch, and he had studied it for billions of years, even if he used the Super Forbidden Spell without five or six estimates, it would not be able to suppress it, let alone a few demi-saints, let Mo Wuxian continue to go crazy, maybe the real Xuan Realm would be finished.

The Xuan Realm is finished, and the two mortal spirit realms will naturally be finished.

Then your mission to conquer the Xuan Realm will definitely fail, and the consequences will ...... Yang Ling didn't know and didn't dare to think about it.

"Don't lie to me, you don't have a way to become holy!" came the roar of Demon Immortal in the colored light.

"I don't lie to you, I do have something to assist in sanctification, which was specially left to me by Longxi Shengjun, and I will use it to exchange the Tianyan Holy Order with you!" Yang Ling said loudly.

"You didn't lie to me?"

"So far, what's the point of me lying to you, and you can verify this thing on the spot!" Yang Ling said helplessly.

"Tell me what the hell it is?"

No one wants to die if they can be sanctified.

He was forced to die without demons, but it was just to find out the final details of Yang Ling.

Until the final state of despair, he will definitely not easily detonate the Xuanwu Remnant Armor.

How could an old antique who has lived for billions of years be so crazy to blow himself up for Yang Ling's 'no'?

What he did was just a threat, but if it didn't get the desired result, it would become true.

So it can't be simply seen as a threat, otherwise strong people like Chunyangzi and Qi Yuanzi, who have also lived for billions of years, can't see it?

But what about the look?

This is a conspiracy, and Mo Wuxian is gambling with his life, betting on Yang Ling's bottom line, and gambling on that trace of unpredictable vitality.

Once Yang Ling retreated or stopped without making a sound.

The final result was a bang, everyone present would die in an instant, and the entire Xuan Realm would completely collapse under the impact of the explosion's order.

Demon Wuxian's actions finally got the result he wanted.

At this time, not only Junyoko and the others slowly retreated with a sigh of relief, but even Demon Wuxian himself breathed a sigh of relief, and instantly had a feeling of prostration.

The crazy act of blowing himself up by himself, even he never thought about it.

Yang Ling looked at the slowly dissipating aura and the weakened glow on the Xuanwu remnant armor, and couldn't help but feel that the chrysanthemum was a little cold.

Although he could see that Demon Wuxian might be threatening him, he didn't dare to bet.

Three years ago, among the holy ruins, those millions of monks who flocked to the Xuan Realm for the opportunity to become holy had already made him appreciate the emotions that could not be suppressed at all in the Xuan Realm, and the fear brought by the Doomsday Tribulation had made all the Xuan Realm masters in the Xuan Realm so crazy that they couldn't control themselves.

As long as there is the slightest opportunity, it will come from all directions like moths to a fire.

The appearance of the holy ruins is a living example.

For a saint fruit, from ancient times to the present, millions or even tens of millions of Xuanjing powerhouses have fallen in this holy ruins, the closer to the center, the more powerful the people who died, and around the fruit garden in the center, you are embarrassed to die there if you are not a half-step saint to occupy a place.