"You! You actually crippled me! "
Only Yan Peng knew what had happened.
Although on the surface, Ling Xiao had only poked him a little, in reality, the pocket-sized Shadow Awl had already pierced his body and begun to wreak havoc in his Heaven Meridians.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the crowd felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts.
Ling Xiao, this fellow, was truly arrogant and unscrupulous.
Whether it was the Emperor Lord or Jia Yun, or even the Righteous Alliance, it was as if they didn't exist before him.
He was a complete madman. No one was willing to provoke such a person.
This was especially true for the members of the imperial household and the great clans.
The people they liked to bully were those who meekly submitted to adversity.
As the saying went, a kind horse would be ridden and a kind man would be bullied.
The more one tolerated, the more excessive these people would be.
Thus, Ling Xiao would never tolerate such things.
If it was just cursing or slandering, he wouldn't care. But if someone wanted to cripple him or kill him, what was there to tolerate?
Kill without mercy!
Only bloody revenge could make these arrogant members of the imperial household understand who they could not afford to provoke.
Kneeling on the ground, Yan Peng glared venomously at Ling Xiao. He had finally tasted the retribution of evil.
"I presume that you have never heard of the phrase 'a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye' before. Do unto others as you would have them do unto you! The moment you urged Kong You to cripple me, you were destined for tragedy. "
Ling Xiao indifferently glanced at Yan Peng and said, "You hate me very much right now, don't you? But I seem to recall that at the Divine Phoenix Auction House, you seemed very happy when you killed those human slaves. Have you never thought that one day, such an ending would also befall you? "
He did not kill Yan Peng.
Because Yan Peng's life belonged to Qin Huo.
In the Divine Phoenix Auction House, Yan Peng had killed Qin Huo's little brother in front of him.
This grudge was as deep as the ocean.
After saying this, he drank a cup of wine and then looked around. "Now, is there anyone else willing to help Phoenix Cry and Piao Xue teach me a lesson? It just so happens that I'm short of money right now, so I can earn some pocket money.
Other than the Monarch, any one of you can come and fight with me, including you. Phoenix Cry Wu Shan!
And you, Phoenix Cry Fluttering Snow!
You two aren't good people either. Do you really think I don't know what you're thinking? "
A domineering and provocative voice resounded in the pavilion. Everyone present furrowed their brows as their pupils contracted.
This Ling Xiao was really arrogant. Did he not even put Phoenix Cry Piao Xue and Phoenix Cry Wushan in his eyes?
Ling Xiao was still drinking and eating. He didn't put these people in his eyes.
Of course, Phoenix Cry Wushan and Phoenix Cry Piao Xue were both part of the ten great Phoenix Sons and were more powerful than Peacock Phoenix Son and Heavenly Roc Phoenix Son.
However, Ling Xiao was still fearless.
Even if he wasn't a match for Zhang Xuan, it would still be a good opportunity for him to temper his battle techniques.
As for the remaining people, Feng Yanran and Feng Qingyan could not possibly be his enemy.
He had already eliminated the possibility of an Imperial Emperor.
As for the rest of the trash, he really didn't care about any of them.
If the other party wanted to die, he did not mind sending the other party off.
Many people looked at Ling Xiao with dread, their eyes flickering.
Because they were afraid of Ling Xiao, especially Ling Xiao's decisive character. Fighting with him was not a joke.
He might be the next Kong You or the next Yan Peng.
"Don't lower yourself to the lunatic's level!"
Very soon, these people found a way out for themselves.
However, in the field, there were still three fighting intents that suddenly rose up and landed on Ling Xiao's body.
Ling Xiao put down his wine cup and looked up. He could not help smiling as he said, "It's indeed the three of you. Who's first?"
These three people, one was Jia Yun, one was Phoenix Cry Wushan, and one was Phoenix Cry Fluttering Snow.
The three people did not reply. They seemed to be weighing the pros and cons.
They were unable to determine Ling Xiao's true cultivation. However, just now, Ling Xiao only used Six Arts Heaven early-stage cultivation and crippled Kong You who was at Eight Desolate Heaven early-stage cultivation.
This kind of strength that surpassed cultivation realms to challenge was truly frightening.
Phoenix Cry Wushan was a cautious person.
Although he was much stronger than Kong You, he did not want to make a move. The reason why he released the fighting intent was just that he did not want to show weakness.
If he really lost, that would be embarrassing.
And even if he won, he, one of the dignified Ten Great Phoenix Sons, defeating Ling Xiao was also not something worth bragging about.
Moreover, he still wanted to get some medicinal pills from Ling Xiao. Although their relationship was stiff now, they had not completely fallen out with each other after all.
If he wanted to buy, he could still buy, but if they completely fell out, then there would be no chance at all.
Thinking of this, he smiled and shook his head, saying, "Hahaha, I admire Brother Ling's courage. However, I won't do that kind of thing where the strong bully the weak. After you also enter the ranks of the Ten Great Phoenix Sons, let's have a good fight again."
Now that he said this, Phoenix Cry Piao Xue could no longer spar with Ling Xiao. If she went up, wouldn't that be the same as saying that she was not as magnanimous as Phoenix Cry Wushan?
In any case, there were plenty of opportunities to kill Ling Xiao. Moreover, it was safer and more convenient to do it secretly than in front of so many people.
"I also don't like to bully the weak!"
Phoenix Cry Piao Xue finally gave up.
As for Jia Yun, he was somewhat hesitant.
His strength was only at the peak of Eight Desolation Heaven. Although he was stronger than Kong You, he had not surpassed Eight Desolation Heaven.
Thus, he was now considering whether it was worth it to fight with a madman like Ling Xiao.
His chances of winning were perhaps only about fifty percent!
Hmph, wait until I reach the Ninth Heavenly Layer, then I'll deal with you, brat!
He hoped that his chances would be higher. In any case, he was already at the peak of Eight Desolation Heaven and was not far from the Ninth Heavenly Layer.
Moreover, the Righteous Alliance was currently focusing on nurturing him.
With his talent, there was no need for him to take the risk here.
If he lost, Ling Xiao would definitely not let him go. If things went wrong, his cultivation might even be crippled.
Even if he won, if news of him defeating Ling Xiao on his own territory got out, others would only say that he had used some sort of trick.
Moreover, even if he won, it would probably be a pyrrhic victory.
At that time, he would have to waste a very long time cultivating. It was simply not worth it.
With this thought in mind, he shook his head and said, "This is Ling Yue's villa. I don't bully people!"
The three of them had the greatest chance of defeating Ling Xiao, but none of them were willing to fight.
Thus, the others were even less likely to fight with Ling Xiao.
No one wanted to end up like Kong You and Yan Peng.
"What a pity. None of them are willing to exchange pointers. I've lost out on several tens of millions of low-grade spirit stones. Your Majesty, where should I go to collect these twenty million low-grade spirit stones?"
Ling Xiao asked with a smile.
"You can collect them from the Bureau of Revenue later."
The Emperor Lord was not very happy. He stood up and said, "We are not feeling well, so We will return first. You can continue."
"Farewell, Emperor Lord!"
Everyone stood up and watched as the Emperor Lord left the pavilion. Only after he left Ling Yue's villa did they sit back down.
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