The cave was dark and the candlelight was dim.
Ling Xian sat in a lotus position and calmed himself down as he digested the real blood of Hong Jun.
He had already defeated the son of God. In the entire universe, no one else had the right to fight against him. Even if all the ancestors came, they wouldn't have the right to fight against him.
The only people who could defeat him were the saints and the Heavenly Dao.
When Ling Xian becomes an Immortal King, his opponent will be the Heavenly Dao that controls all living beings.
HOMMM!
The blood was violent and undefeatable. Like a heavenly sword, it tried to break Ling Xian's organs and meridians.
However, it couldn't move Ling Xian.
He was the strongest powerhouse of the Immortal Realm. The blood of Hong Jun Tianzun couldn't do much. Even without the blood of Pan Gu, he could suppress him.
"The son of God wasn't lying. After digesting the blood of Hong Jun, one can become an Immortal King."
Ling Xian softly grinned. With his capabilities today, digesting the blood was as easy as flipping his palm. After half an hour, he merged the blood of Hong Jun into the blood of Pan Gu.
Immediately, a mysterious force appeared. His organs rumbled and his meridians shook.
His magic power rose explosively along with this, and it was like a violent wave that shook the heavens.
Immortal Kings were the strongest powerhouses in the world. Throughout history, there have been less than 10. Since the beginning of time, there have been countless Heaven's Favorites.
It wasn't hard to imagine how difficult it was to become an Immortal King.
Even after digesting the blood of Hong Jun Tianzun, Ling Xian only had the right to become an Immortal King. Whether or not he can become an Immortal King depends on himself.
At this moment, Ling Xian calmed himself down and used his undefeatable strength to defeat the immortal ancestors to attack the immortal realm.
If he succeeds, he will be undefeatable in both worlds. Only the Heavenly Dao can beat him.
This wasn't an exaggeration. Ling Xian was undefeatable in the immortal realm. When he becomes an Immortal King, he will be undefeatable as well! In both worlds, perhaps only the two heavenly lords can stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
HOMMM!
Heavenly light shone down on the world and immortal energy shook the sky. Ling Xian was undefeatable. Even the immortal realm's shackles couldn't stop him.
The shackles split apart, the earth quaked, and numerous phenomena illuminated the world. They were dazzling, mysterious, and unfathomable.
Amidst the heavenly light, Ling Xian sat in a lotus position. He was surrounded by murky air and emitted the power of an immortal.
If an Immortal King was here, he would definitely sigh. Comparisons were odious.
Any Immortal King would have to expend tremendous effort to break through the restrictions and ascend into the Immortal King Realm.
Even the leader of the five Heavenly Emperors, Immortal King Ao Tian, had stepped into the Immortal King Realm with heavy injuries.
Yet, Ling Xian easily broke through half of the locks and was not the slightest bit hurt. He was insanely strong.
"I have to thank the Heaven's Child. Without the Hongjun True Blood, it would take me at least fifty years to reach the Celestial King Realm."
Ling Xian softly grinned. He had broken half of the shackles of the Immortal King. In at most half an hour, he will become an Immortal King and sweep across the two realms.
At that moment, the extreme sharpness split open the heavens and madly attacked the shackles of the King Realm.
But at this moment, the Great Mausoleum trembled. The Celestial Realm that was 60% repaired collapsed.
A supreme might swept through the myriad realms, and a resplendent light illuminated the nine heavens. An incomparably elegant man walked over. His blood-red clothes fluttered in the wind, and his red hair danced wildly in the wind.
He was the famous Blood Clan Holy King who had killed the last Immortal King.
His hands were clasped behind his back, terrifying and undefeatable. All nine levels of Heaven and 10 levels of Hell were shaking before him.
The Blood Clan was an immortal legend. Throughout the history of the Holy Realm, if the Blood Clan claims to be number two, nobody would dare to claim to be number one.
During the most glorious era of the Blood Clan, the Holy Kind bowed down and all Immortals surrendered. If it weren't for the Heaven's Path, the Blood Clan would've ruled the Holy Realm.
This kind was far too heaven-defying. Their normal descendants were comparable to the nine sage bodies. Their direct descendants were comparable to the five strongest kinds.
If it weren't for the fact that they didn't want to be puppets of the Heaven's Path, the universe would've been destroyed hundreds of thousands of years ago.
"It looks like I appeared at the right time."
Looking at Ling Xian, who was about to become a Ruler, the Blood Clan Holy King smiled, "If I came a little later, I wouldn't have been able to suppress you."
"My luck is as bad as always." Ling Xian softly sighed. What he was most worried about was the birth of the Blood Clan Holy King before he becomes an Immortal King.
Wherever he was, he was undefeatable. If he becomes an Immortal King, suppressing the Blood Clan Holy King would be as easy as flipping his palm.
Sadly, there were no ifs.
Ling Xian needed half an hour to step into the Immortal King Realm. This amount of time was enough for the Blood Clan Holy King to kill him 10,000 times over.
"It's not bad, it's bad to the extreme."
The Blood Clan Holy King peered down at Ling Xian and grinned, "My luck is very good. I took your physical body and became an Immortal King without any losses."
"That's right, you appeared at the right time."
Ling Xian sighed. It was certain that he would become an Immortal King. The moment the Blood Clan Holy King took over his physical body, the next moment, he became a powerhouse and gained the opportunity to surpass the Majestic Realm.
"Are you going to surrender, or do you want me to send you on your way?" The Blood Clan Holy King's smile disappeared. Remembering the pain he suffered 60 years ago, he wanted to rip Ling Xian into pieces.
"I don't want to choose either."
Ling Xian's expression was calm, "In a battle of life and death, I am no opponent of yours. But your goal is to take over my body. In a battle of souls, I may not lose."
"The difference between an Immortal Soul and a Holy King's Soul is like the difference between an immortal and a mortal. Plus, I am on the path of an Immortal Soul."
The Blood Clan Holy King snickered. He knew that Ling Xian was on the path of an Immortal Soul and was only one step away from the end. But this wasn't enough to bridge the gap between them.
After all, one was an Immortal Soul and the other was a Holy King's Soul. The difference was like the clouds and the mud. "Based on my strength alone, I am no opponent of yours. But, who told you I am alone?"
Ling Xian's expression was normal, "Let me warn you, don't make a mistake."
"Even the last Immortal King cannot scare me. Who do you think you are?" The Blood Clan Holy King glared at Ling Xian, "You are just trying to buy time. Sadly, I will not fall for your tricks."
"If you think I am buying time, then pretend I didn't say anything. Make your move." Ling Xian spoke softly, calm and collected.
What he was most worried about was that before he became an Immortal King, the Blood Clan Holy King would be born. How could he be unprepared?
Even though there weren't many techniques that could stop the Blood Clan Holy King, under the circumstance of a battle of souls, Ling Xian was able to force him to retreat.
"You are bluffing." The Blood Clan Holy King frowned. He wasn't sure if Ling Xian was buying time or if he was confident.
However, he had no choice.
To get rid of the Heavenly Dao of the Holy Realm and reach the peak, he had to take Ling Xian's physical body. Now was his best chance.
Once Ling Xian becomes an Immortal King, he will lose all his advantages. He would be lucky to be alive and there was no way he could take Ling Xian's physical body.
"You will know once you try." Ling Xian was at ease. It was as if he wasn't facing the undefeatable Blood Clan Holy King, but a fragile piece of paper.
"I will send you on your way." The Blood Clan Holy King's soul left his body and his spiritual energy shattered the nine heavens.
If the physical body is destroyed, the soul won't be destroyed. But if the soul disappears, the physical body will die along with it. Not even spiritual medicine can save it.
Therefore, the Blood Clan Holy King could only let his soul enter Ling Xian's ocean of consciousness and take over Ling Xian's physical body the moment his soul was destroyed.
When his soul entered Ling Xian's ocean of consciousness, what he saw were two souls.
One was Ling Xian. The other was the leader of the five Sky Rulers, Immortal King Ao Tian.
The two of them stood with their hands behind their back and a smile on their lips. They were looking at the Blood Clan Holy King with ridicule.
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