Chapter 1497
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Sword and spear collided.
The entire battlefield trembled.
Ling Xiao's body actually took half a step back.
"Kong Wu is indeed a ninth Grotto Heaven realm martial artist. Those trash can't compare to him. Ling Xiao is out of luck this time!"
A voice from the crowd seemed to have been suppressed for a long time before finally shouting.
After seeing Ling Xiao slaughter the peacock and roc race martial artists, those who were unhappy with Ling Xiao naturally wanted to see him suffer.
However, perhaps they were celebrating a little too early.
Half a step back was just Ling Xiao retreating to advance.
The Sword of Light Annihilation in his right hand continued to pressure, while the Dark Massacre Sword in his left hand suddenly thrust upward, aiming for Kong Wu's vitals.
The Dark Demon Sword was soundless and had no resplendent light, but it had terrifying lethality.
Chi!
The sword was too fast!
Kong Wu's arm was cut off by the sword, blood splattering everywhere.
This was because Kong Wu had sensed the Dark Slaughter Sword coming at him at the critical moment. Otherwise, his body would have been cleaved into two halves by this sword.
"Peacock of Light!"
Facing a serious threat to his life, Kong Wu withdrew the Light Domain, and a huge peacock of light took shape. It pounced at Ling Xiao, trying to force Ling Xiao back and create an opportunity for itself.
"Oh? A new move? But it's meaningless! "
Ling Xiao sneered when he saw the peacock pouncing towards him. Not only did he not retreat, but he also threw the Sword of Light Obliteration in his right hand.
"Ang ~ ~"
A clear dragon roar sounded.
In that instant, the entire world was filled with an evil and terrifying aura.
The Ancient Hell Dragon had successfully transformed with the help of the Sword of Light Annihilation.
"Ancient Hell Dragon! That's the Ancient Hell Dragon! So Ling Xiao's martial soul is one of the nine Ancient Hell Dragon Souls, the Hell Dragon Soul! "
Many people were guessing what Ling Xiao's martial soul was.
But even now, they had yet to obtain an accurate answer.
When the Ancient Hell Dragon's huge body pounced towards the Peacock of Light, they suddenly understood.
Ling Xiao actually possessed such a terrifying Martial Soul.
Unfortunately, no one knew that this was just a small dragon in the Sky Tyrant Universe.
Ling Xiao's true martial soul was the Tyrant Martial Soul, which was much stronger than the Ancient Infernal Dragon Soul.
"Boom!"
The Ancient Hell Dragon and the Rainbow Peacock collided in the sky.
Blazing flames shot out.
It was as if the sun had exploded in the sky.
"Destroy!"
Ling Xiao uttered coldly.
Then, the huge peacock began to fall apart.
After all, the Mutant Peacock was formed from energy. Although it was powerful, it didn't have its own soul or will. Naturally, it couldn't fight against the Ancient Hell Dragon.
"Not good, retreat first!"
When Kong Wu saw the Multicolored Peacock being destroyed, he felt a strong sense of apprehension toward Ling Xiao.
At this moment, he no longer had his previous confidence and bravery. Facing Ling Xiao, he only felt fear and unease.
"Can you make it in time?"
Ling Xiao's cold voice sounded. The Ancient Hell Dragon opened its huge mouth and charged at Kong Wu with an unstoppable momentum.
At that moment, Kong Wu didn't think too much. He endured the pain of losing an arm and grabbed at the Ancient Hell Dragon with his huge peacock claws.
He almost used all his strength.
"Bang!"
Another loud sound. Kong Wu temporarily blocked the Dragon Slayer's attack and continued to retreat with the help of the recoil.
However, the battle formation made him lose his composure, and he fell into the arms of the two seventh Grotto-Heaven Realm martial artists.
"Run!"
Kong Wu didn't have time to think and screamed desperately.
He could feel that danger was still tightly entangling him like maggots in his bones. He had no intention of retreating at all.
"Why are you running? Didn't you say that I'm avoiding you because I'm afraid of you?"
At some point, Ling Xiao's figure had appeared near Kong Wu.
The eighth Grotto-Heaven Realm martial artists on both sides tried to rescue Kong Wu.
However, they were swept away by the Ancient Hell Dragon's huge tail and could not get close.
In Ling Xiao's hand, the Dark Massacre Sword was eerie and terrifying, exuding an icy killing intent.
"It's over. It looks like Kong Wu won't be able to dodge this sword."
Many people felt a sense of powerlessness.
A ninth Grotto-Heaven Realm martial artist was actually suppressed by Ling Xiao. Although his performance was much better than the other martial artists, he was still battered and exhausted.
Ling Xiao said that he didn't fear anyone except Yin-Yang Realm martial artists.
Many people originally thought that this was an exaggeration and overestimating his own strength.
But now, seeing how Ling Xiao was bullying Kong Wu, they knew that Ling Xiao's words were not nonsense.
"Die! Kong Wu, use your blood to pay tribute to my hatred! "
Ling Xiao's sword stabbed down.
It was a very ordinary stab. There was no technique used. However, no one was able to stop this sword.
At this time, the closest ones to Kong Wu were the two seventh Grotto Heaven realm martial artists. But, they were actually intimidated by Ling Xiao's terrifying slaughter sword intent. Their bodies trembled and they couldn't even attack, much less protect Kong Wu.
"With me here, you can't kill him!"
Suddenly, a light flashed and the ninth Grotto-Heaven Realm martial artist of the Great Roc Race moved.
The Great Roc Race's speed was fast. In an instant, he was between Ling Xiao and Kong Wu. Then, his gleaming claws swiped at Ling Xiao.
"Lightshadow — Escape!"
Ling Xiao chuckled. He completely ignored the Great Roc Race Elder's attack and his figure suddenly disappeared.
Then, to everyone's surprise, they saw a black and white light pierce through Kong Wu's chest.
When they tried to capture this light again, they discovered that Ling Xiao's figure had already appeared below.
Kong Wu's body had been directly penetrated and his vitality was rapidly draining away.
"No! Impossible! "
Kong Wu was unwilling to believe this was true.
However, he looked down at his body and saw that his vital parts had been completely penetrated. Moreover, the terrifying Sword Qi was wreaking havoc in his body. It was so painful that he wanted to cry out.
"Why is this happening? What is your cultivation level?"
Kong Wu could no longer turn his head because he had no strength left. Being able to speak was already his limit.
"The peak of the seventh Grotto-Heaven Realm."
Ling Xiao said indifferently.
There was nothing to hide. Many people had probably already guessed it.
"I don't believe it! This is impossible. How could I be killed by a seventh Grotto-Heaven Realm martial artist! "
Whether he believed it or not, the truth was already so.
Ling Xiao couldn't be bothered to explain.
At this moment, two more screams were heard.
It turned out that the two seventh Grotto-Heaven Realm martial artists were stunned by Kong Wu's death. The Dragon Slayer took the opportunity to open his bloody mouth and swallow the two of them.
In an instant, the two of them lost all signs of life.
"There are still three people left. Your battle formation doesn't seem as powerful as I imagined."
Ling Xiao looked at the remaining three martial artists and revealed a mocking smile.
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