"Kill!"
Seeing that Ling Xiao was trapped, the Dark Fire Clan's martial artists all charged over. They threw their weapons at the flaming cage in an attempt to surround and kill Ling Xiao.
However, in the next moment, a terrifying explosion was heard.
The flaming cage was instantly shattered, and the terrifying weapons bounced back. Dozens of Dark Fire Clan's martial artists were killed instantly.
Objectively speaking, Ling Xiao's attack this time had directly saved a large number of surface cultivators, allowing them to escape from danger.
More people came to watch the show.
It was not that they did not want to help, but they felt that they could not do anything.
"This guy is too strong. Is he really a martial artist at the sixth or eighth level of the Yin Yang Realm?"
As Ling Xiao had concealed his cultivation level, only a few martial artists, such as Mo Dao and Wu Qinwang, could see his true cultivation level.
The others thought that he was a sixth level Yin Yang Realm martial artist.
"Destroy!"
Ling Xiao's huge Golden Crow claws grabbed at the Dark Fire Clan's young lord.
The black-striped and golden-striped elders tried to help, but they were too far away.
The terrifying claws tore the Dark Fire Clan's young lord's body apart.
The moment he killed the Dark Fire Clan's young lord, Ling Xiao suddenly frowned.
"Run!"
He did not have time to explain. He flapped his huge wings, and a gust of wind swept his eight companions up. Then, he flew far away.
His soul power was extremely strong, but he could still feel that this expert who suddenly appeared was a fatal threat to him.
He was probably an absolute expert from the Yeren Kingdom.
Ling Xiao knew that there was always someone better than him. He was not stupid enough to wait for death here.
When the others saw him run, they all followed.
Ling Xiao's every judgment was correct. This was the key reason why they trusted Ling Xiao so much.
Once they started to run, they would realize the difference in strength.
Those who were slow were naturally unlucky.
The black-striped and golden-striped elders were hysterical when they saw the Dark Fire Clan's young lord being killed.
They vented their anger on those who were slow.
In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen martial artists were killed.
At this time, of the 400 over martial artists who had entered the underground world, only 30 over were left.
This was simply miserable.
But at this moment, Ling Xiao didn't care so much, because he knew that the Spiritual Temple was already nearby, and the map of the secret territory was sending a strange energy that was guiding him forward.
"Damn, how is that brat so fast? We can't even catch up to him with eight people?"
Demonic Saber was furious.
His cultivation was clearly higher than Ling Xiao's, but his speed was actually inferior. This was simply embarrassing.
"Those who kill my son shall die!"
Suddenly, a huge meteorite fell from the sky.
Meteorites covered in black flames fell to the ground, smashing another ten martial artists to death on the spot.
There were only about twenty people left.
And the one who attacked was the peerless expert who had just arrived. He was probably the Dark Fire Clan's Patriarch.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have addressed the young master of the Dark Fire Clan as his son.
Ling Xiao glanced back. This person was wearing a red robe, and his skin was actually dark gold.
His hair, eyebrows, and beard were like burning flames, looking extremely strange.
But his aura was really strong, so strong that it made people tremble.
Ling Xiao didn't want to stay with this guy at all, let alone fight.
Although he was very strong, he wasn't so stupid that he didn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. In the face of such an expert, the only thing he could do was to escape.
"Patriarch!"
The black-striped elder and the golden-striped elder knelt beside the red-robed elder, trembling with fear.
Their patriarch only had a son, and he only had one son. Yet, he was killed. In his fury, he might even kill the two of them.
"What are you two doing? Why did my son die?"
The red-robed patriarch directly grabbed the black-striped elder and the golden-striped elder by the neck with both hands and questioned with wide eyes.
At this time, the Dark Fire Clan army he brought was killing the fleeing enemies.
"There's a surface human whose soul power is actually stronger than our Night Man Clan's. He's known as a True Immortal genius, and we didn't have time to rescue him."
The black-striped elder hurriedly explained.
"Trash, chase after him. If you don't bring back that kid's head, I'll take your lives."
Then, the red-robed elder glanced at his son's corpse and roared into the sky. Then, he flew into the sky and chased after Ling Xiao and the others.
The red-robed elder's speed was too shocking.
His feet were stepping on flames, and the flames were surging. His speed was much faster than Ling Xiao's.
In just a moment, he had already caught up with the remaining 20 martial artists.
"All of you, die for this old man!"
The red-robed elder had a thought, and the terrifying flames turned into two fire dragons that shot out. In an instant, three 10th level Yin Yang Realm martial artists died tragically.
Ling Xiao heard the screams behind him, but he didn't turn back. The Soul Shrine was not far away. He believed that as long as he reached there, he could avoid the elder's pursuit.
Anyway, he ran faster, so although the elder was also very fast, he was still a thousand meters away from him.
"Wall of Purgatory!"
The red-robed elder seemed to have seen the Soul Shrine and guessed what Ling Xiao and the others were thinking. Then, he activated his soul power, and a terrifying aura instantly attacked.
A huge flaming barrier trapped everyone.
The Wall of Purgatory was formed by powerful soul power, and it was extremely tough.
Seeing the barrier in front of him, Ling Xiao's face darkened.
At this moment, he didn't have time to think.
A pitch-black universe suddenly appeared behind him, and the terrifying Tyrannical Martial Soul released the power of the universe. His Golden Crow Avatar instantly became much bigger and more powerful.
He had no choice. Facing such a barrier set up by such an expert, he couldn't think of any other way to break it other than using the Tyrannical Martial Soul.
Chirp!
The Immemorial Golden Crow let out a loud chirp, penetrated the weakest part of the barrier, and continued to rush forward.
Ling Xiao heaved a sigh of relief.
If it weren't for the Tai Chi Eye and the Tyrannical Martial Soul, he would have died here today.
Perhaps in order to save his life, other than the red-robed elder, the others didn't realize that Ling Xiao had used a terrifying power.
"Demon Saber – Extremity!"
Demon Saber turned pale with fright at this moment. He saw Ling Xiao rush out of a small hole, but this small hole was rapidly closing.
He had used his most terrifying trump card.
His body and the saber in his hand almost condensed into a point, and broke through the air at a terrifying speed. Before the small hole closed, they disappeared.
The Martial Prince's speed wasn't slower than Demon Saber's.
His figure flashed, and he used the small hole opened by Ling Xiao to escape.
These two were the strongest among the warriors, so it was easy for them to escape.
Among the remaining warriors, only Feng Ming Wu Yang transformed into an Ice Phoenix, and her speed sublimated to the extreme in an instant.
Moreover, the small hole that was about to close was frozen for a moment.
It was this moment of opportunity that allowed him to escape.
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