"Get out or die!"

Ling Xiao had already given that man a chance, but not only did he not know how to cherish it, he even found help.

This made Ling Xiao's heart gradually grow cold.

This time, he won't let anyone go.

The God Tomb World is a life-and-death world. A little kindness may lead to death.

He can no longer show mercy.

"superior!"

However, the visitor didn't seem to realize Ling Xiao's anger.

He actually waved his hand, and a group of people rushed into the Tai Chi Sword Saint Pattern.

"court death!"

There was a murderous intent in Ling Xiao's eyes.

"Yin Yang Tai Chi, reversing Yin and Yang, the living dies and the dead live!"

As his cold voice sounded, the Tai Chi sword diagram began to rotate.

Those people suddenly felt that the life force in their bodies was rapidly disappearing, replaced by the feeling of death.

"No--!"

The first person to enter here screamed, his vitality completely exhausted.

But it's not over yet.

This is only death for the living.

Next, comes the life of the dead.

The so-called life is not the real resurrection.

But the undead.

The man opened his eyes like blue flames, let out a low roar, and then rushed towards his companion.

A terrible disaster occurred.

But after just a few minutes, everyone turned into ferocious undead.

They are alive, but they are actually dead!

The Tai Chi Sword Saint Pattern is so terrifying!

If equipped with the Phantom Sword Saint Pattern, it can also prevent these people from escaping.

"Sixteen undead from the Eighth God Realm, the strongest has reached the eighth level God Emperor, which is not bad!"

Ling Xiao put away the Tai Chi Sword Picture.

All the undead entered the black sword.

Then, he saw a person.

"Sir, do you also want to try?"

Ling Xiao looked at the person opposite, a woman, a woman wearing a blue robe.

Wearing a veil, this did not prevent Ling Xiao from seeing through her face.

There was a strange scar on her face, like a blue lake.

The woman shook her head and said: "The little girl's ninth dream!

He is a disciple of Menglou.

I really admire your Excellency's performance of the holy sword technique again.

Therefore, I specially invite you to the Dream Tower to talk about it."

"Dream Tower?"

Ling Xiao frowned and said, "Where is that place?"

"Menglou is a force in the Tomb of Gods world."

Ninth Dream replied: "Menglou has existed in the Tomb of Gods for tens of thousands of years and has developed an effective style of doing things.

Our purpose is simple.

Those who join Dream House must be invited by someone from Dream House.【1】

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Once you join, you will become our family.

We share joys and sorrows and unite with the outside world.

What we hate most is internal strife among our own people.

But if this happens, let’s kill him together!”

"I'm only a sixth-level realm king. Menglou invites me?"

Naturally, Ling Xiao would not completely believe this person's words.

In this world, there is no force that is completely free from internal strife and completely free of privileges.

Even if there is, it is only at the beginning. Over the long years, there will always be changes.

Therefore, Ling Xiao will not pursue such illusory things, he is more realistic.

As long as the warriors in the Tyrant Empire live in harmony and are relatively fair.

Where is the person who can hold a bowl of water flat?

Even for him, the people in his heart all have different importance.

"What we value is your talent and future.

Not the current strength!"

Ninth Meng smiled and said: "There are many people who will never leave after coming to the Tomb of Gods Realm.

If you practice hard here, as long as you have talent, you will be able to grow naturally under the protection of my Dream Tower."

"In that case, there's no harm in going and taking a look!"

Ling Xiao nodded.

Although he didn't completely believe in the purpose of Menglou, it would be good if he could achieve half of it.

He now has to spend three months alone in the Tomb of Gods world, so he must have some help.

Otherwise it would be a bit troublesome.

"Come with me!"

Ninth Dream smiled and rose into the sky.

Among the towering forest land, she didn't fly high, probably because she didn't want to attract too much attention.

Ling Xiao followed behind.

About an hour later, Ninth Dream came to a deep valley.

There is dense fog here, which is simply a natural maze.

"Follow me!"

Ninth Dream took Ling Xiao's hand and walked on a special path in the fog.

After walking for another half an hour, I saw a castle in the air.

This pavilion has no foundation and is actually suspended in mid-air.

It looked like he could leave at any time.

"All this is to prevent Menglou from being surrounded and suppressed."

The ninth dream explained.

"Dream Tower has existed for tens of thousands of years. It must be extremely powerful, so it will be surrounded and suppressed?"

Ling Xiao was a little surprised.

"That's because you don't understand the horror of the Tomb of Gods world.

This is still just the edge of the God Tomb Realm, so you should have already felt the danger.

If you go further inside, on the real battlefield, it will be a tragedy, often tens of thousands versus tens of thousands.
To be continued...