Chapter 1844
Words:2018Update:22/07/27 04:48:38
The 15th level Yin Yang Realm expert in the sky was shocked.
He thought that with his strength, Ling Xiao would not dare to face him head-on. Who knew that not only did Ling Xiao not dodge, but he even charged at him.
"Fine, I'll kill you. Let's see if they still dare to mess around!"
That person snorted. A large saber appeared in his hand, and he slashed down.
The terrifying saber aura seemed to tear the sky apart. It was extremely shocking.
On the ground, many warriors could feel the terrifying chill of this saber strike.
"Is Ling Xiao courting death?"
"Yes, with his strength, he shouldn't be showing off. It's more suitable to let Sun Lengchan or Mu Wanshuang deal with that person."
"That might not be the case."
A black figure appeared in the crowd. He held a wine jug in his hand and drank with a smile.
As soon as this person finished speaking, the terrifying saber aura and sword aura collided in the sky.
A figure suddenly appeared behind Ling Xiao.
This person was dressed in blood-red armor. His hair was messy and draped behind his back. His murderous aura shocked countless geniuses participating in the White Tiger Meet.
"Killing God White Blade!"
Tianhai Tyranny squinted his eyes.
This Death God's White Blade Martial Spirit was the Martial Spirit that he had always wanted to obtain from Phoenix Cry Qishan. He did not expect that Ling Xiao would actually obtain it.
The blood-red figure flashed. The murderous aura of the dark demonic sword in Ling Xiao's hand grew stronger.
Crack!
After a while, the saber aura collapsed. Even the saber in the 15th level Yin Yang Realm expert's hand cracked.
"Impossible! Go to hell!"
That person roared and released his Yin Yang Origin Energy. A figure also appeared behind him.
It was the ancestor of the Cang Jing family, one of the Human Immortals who betrayed the Human King.
"Cang Jing Ancestral Soul!"
This was the Martial Soul of most martial artists in the Cang Jing family. It was just that some were stronger and some were weaker.
When the Martial Soul appeared, it saw the Killing God White Blade and developed a terrifying consciousness.
Then, it unleashed its power crazily.
A terrifying power shot towards Ling Xiao from the cracked saber.
Not only was Ling Xiao not alarmed, but he also revealed a look of pleasant surprise. He allowed the Saber Qi to slash at him.
"Awesome!"
When the terrifying saber Qi chopped down, Ling Xiao's body only had an additional layer of white marks. There wasn't even a trace of blood.
However, when the terrifying saber Qi seeped into Ling Xiao's body, it helped Ling Xiao tear apart the 13th-tier Yin Yang Realm Sealing Door.
Crack!
Ling Xiao could feel that something inside his body had broken open.
His strength suddenly increased explosively.
However, he still hid this strength. He did not need to use his cultivation base at the 13th level of the Yin Yang Realm to deal with a mere 15th level Yin Yang Realm martial artist.
"Hahahaha, thank you for this strike. I'll give you a quick death."
Ling Xiao didn't care about the wound on his body at all. The Dark Demon Sword in his hand quickly accumulated a terrifying aura as he aimed it at the martial artist in the sky.
"How dare you! Stop!"
A terrifying voice came from a very far place like rolling thunder.
Ling Xiao frowned slightly, but he was shocked. This person's breath was long, and his voice was loud like a bell.
Judging from his aura, his cultivation base should be around the 18th level of Yin Yang Realm.
He was no match for him.
"Looks like the true experts of the Sora Clan have finally returned. However, it's too late."
Ling Xiao would never show mercy to those who wanted to kill him.
Similarly, he would not show mercy to his own people.
"Hahaha, boy, you're dead. The warriors of the Sora Clan have returned. You don't have a chance anymore. Even if you want to escape now, it's impossible."
The 15th level Yin Yang Realm expert laughed wantonly in the sky. At the same time, he sped up and fled in the direction of the voice.
"Haha, it doesn't matter if I die or not. You won't be able to see it."
Ling Xiao smiled disdainfully. The Dark Demon Sword in his hand had already accumulated a terrifying power.
The sky was filled with killing sword essence!
Terrifying killing intent!
Dark and sinister aura.
"Dark Demon Sword, Body Annihilation!"
At that moment, Ling Xiao's sword finally stabbed out slowly. A huge pitch-black Sword Qi gushed out from the Dark Demon Sword. It was like a bolt of black lightning that stabbed towards the martial artist in the sky.
When the martial artist saw this, his eyes were filled with fear and despair.
"No —!"
He only had time to let out a blood-curdling scream before his body was pierced through by the terrifying black sword Qi.
His body, along with the white eagle beneath him, was shattered into pieces.
The destructive power of the Sword Qi was shocking.
"Bastard, you're courting death!"
The thunderous voice was heard again. Ling Xiao saw a huge palm print flying towards him from the sky.
The palm print covered the sky and stirred up a raging wind. It was terrifying.
"You're too confident in your attack from such a distance. Break!"
Ling Xiao knew that his opponent was powerful. However, the attack would be greatly reduced from such a long distance.
He casually swung the Dark Demon Sword and stabbed at the huge palm print.
Chi!
The Sword Qi pierced through the air and shattered the palm print. Then, it disappeared.
However, Ling Xiao immediately retreated. He was on high alert as he stared at the group of people in the distance.
This group of people came very quickly. Their cultivation levels were also very high.
Among them, the one with the lowest cultivation level was at the 14th level of the Yin Yang Realm. There were dozens of martial artists at the 15th level of the Yin Yang Realm.
There were even seven or eight martial artists at the 16th level of the Yin Yang Realm.
There were also two or three martial artists at the 17th level of the Yin Yang Realm.
This was probably the most powerful force in the Sora Clan.
With such a scale, it was no wonder that the Sora Clan dared to offend any martial artist.
Of course, the martial artist who attacked earlier was more terrifying than the rest.
He was at the 18th level of the Yin Yang Realm and looked less than 40 years old.
Although he couldn't participate in the White Tiger Meet, he was definitely a genius martial artist. He must have been one of the most outstanding martial artists in the last White Tiger Meet ten years ago.
With such a powerful lineup, other than the clan leader of the Sora Clan, everyone else should have shown up.
It seemed that the woman Ling Xiao killed was really a very important person in the Sora Clan. Otherwise, the Sora Clan wouldn't be so crazy as to send such a powerful lineup.
The middle-aged man looked at the corpses on the ground in the Sora Clan. His expression was as dark as the water in hell.
Then, he stared coldly at Ling Xiao and said, "You're the leader?"
"That's right."
Ling Xiao nodded.
"Good, very good! Since the establishment of the Sora Shrine, no one has ever dared to barge in and kill our people. You've got guts! "
He then looked at the people behind Ling Xiao and said, "You've got guts too!
However, having guts doesn't mean you're brave. You'll taste the cruelest punishment in the Sora Clan. You'll be tortured until you'll wish you were dead! "
His eyes were filled with intense hatred.
The woman who was killed was the Sora Clan's young miss, his fiancée.
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