The back of Yuan Neng's neck had been slashed open by Ling Xiao and attacked by Cheng Feiying several times.
He was already covered in wounds.
Now, he was attacked by Ling Xiao again.
Yuan Neng's head was directly blasted off.
Without a head, even a Yin Yang Realm warrior would die without a doubt!
"He succeeded?"
"He actually succeeded!"
Everyone was very surprised, including the warriors inside and outside the Ghost Prison.
"Oh!"
After a moment of silence, everyone in the Ghost Prison cheered excitedly.
Before Ling Xiao appeared, they didn't even have the slightest hope of defeating Yuan Neng. That despair was still fresh in their minds.
However, after Ling Xiao appeared, hope seemed to follow. At this moment, he killed Yuan Neng.
Everyone felt as if they were dreaming. However, after pinching themselves hard, they finally confirmed that this wasn't a dream. This was reality.
They really succeeded. They successfully killed Yuan Neng.
Everything was over!
"Great! My good granddaughter finally doesn't have to die!"
Outside the Ghost Prison, the aged Orange Fairy Mountain's Mountain Master was also tearing up. It seemed that he really loved his granddaughter very much.
If Cheng Feiying really died, he didn't know how much pain he would feel.
"That brat, he actually succeeded. This is too surprising."
Lin Haoyu had always been good to Ling Xiao because of his relationship with Lin Ruoxian and Lin Yang.
However, to be honest, he didn't expect Ling Xiao to be able to achieve such a result.
"I was right to choose him to join the Eight Immortals Mountain. If it wasn't for him, all the disciples in the Eight Immortals' assessment would have died tragically."
Lin Ruoxian was also very excited because she did the right thing. Something that she should be proud of.
Zhou Tong and Desert Cloud, who were in the crowd, had ashen faces.
They couldn't have imagined such a thing.
Ling Xiao could actually kill Yuan Neng?
Although it was because Yuan Neng was seriously injured, he was killed by Ling Xiao. This was an undeniable fact.
"Why isn't this guy a disciple of my Scarlet Immortal Mountain?!"
Chi Lian was filled with jealousy as he looked at the gigantic image.
In the past, she had never thought highly of Ling Xiao. But today, Ling Xiao had really stolen the limelight.
From then on, the status of the Black Immortal Mountain would probably rise as well. Their status in the Eight Immortals Mountain would greatly increase.
Her Scarlet Deity Mountain, on the other hand, would become a target of scorn because of that idiot Sha Hai.
The Mountain Master of the Purple Deity Mountain didn't look too good either. However, the only thing he was glad about was that Lin Yang was also a disciple of the Purple Deity Mountain. Furthermore, he had saved Ling Xiao. No matter what, the Purple Deity Mountain still had some merit in this matter.
Everyone's hearts were filled with emotions, each with their own thoughts.
However, at this moment, a terrifying gale suddenly blew through the Ghost Prison.
Sand and pebbles flew everywhere, causing people to tremble with fear.
Everyone looked in the direction of the gale.
Over there, the sea of sand was suspended in mid-air, surrounded by raging winds and sand.
Between his eyebrows, a strange inscription actually appeared — "Sand".
This ancient inscription represented his bloodline and his Martial Soul.
The Sand Race's Martial Soul was the Sand Martial Soul.
This Martial Soul had many variations and could release many strange abilities. The stronger it was, the more abilities it could display.
Sha Hai looked at Ling Xiao coldly.
His eyes were filled with cold killing intent.
He still felt the pain of being kicked by Ling Xiao previously.
In addition, Ling Xiao had stolen all the limelight from him. It was hard for him to accept this.
As the inscription between his eyebrows became brighter and brighter, the aura of Sha Hai also became stronger. It was as if he had turned into a God of War in the desert.
It was a very strange scene.
Even his body had turned into sand.
This was the terrifying thing about a Nature-type Martial Soul.
Although a Nature-type Martial Soul couldn't be said to be the strongest, it was definitely the most useful and the most terrifying.
After all, it could control natural elements and turn one's body into elements. Just this point alone was enough to make countless people envious.
Amidst the yellow sand in the sky, there seemed to be the power of lightning faintly appearing.
In order to deal with Ling Xiao, Sha Hai not only used his Bloodline Martial Soul, but also his Elementary Lightning Battle Body.
His killing intent towards Ling Xiao was much stronger than his killing intent towards Yuan Neng.
"Oh no, what is Sha Hai trying to do? He actually used the Sand Race's Divine Inscription! To deal with Ling Xiao? "
The Orange Fairy Mountain's Mountain Master was the first to realize that something was wrong.
"This Sand Race's Divine Inscription can double Sha Hai's strength. This guy is already at the peak of the first level of the Yin-Yang Realm.
If he continues to improve, he'll probably be infinitely close to the second level of hell.
Moreover, the Sand Race's Divine Inscription can increase the Martial Soul's attack power by four to five times.
Ling Xiao just fought Yuan Neng and must have used up a lot of energy. He's in danger. "
Lin Ruoxian's heart trembled uncontrollably.
Although she trusted Ling Xiao a lot, Ling Xiao had just fought a battle.
He didn't seem to be seriously injured.
However, in order to kill Yuan Neng, he must have used up a lot of energy.
Sha Hai chose to deal with Ling Xiao at this time. It was probably premeditated.
"Deacon of the first level of the Ghost Prison, quickly open the door. Yuan Neng is already dead. The door should be open now, right?"
Lin Haoyu also looked at the deacon of the first level and said loudly.
"Yes!"
At this time, the deacon dared not disobey. Fortunately, the disciples of the Eight Immortal Mountain weren't all killed by Yuan Neng. Otherwise, he would definitely be severely punished.
However, opening the door of the first level of the Ghost Prison wasn't as easy as he imagined.
Although Yuan Neng was already dead and the formation inside was starting to collapse, it still needed some time.
During this time, they could only wait.
On the other side, in the Ghost Prison.
Cheng Feiying stood out and pointed at Sha Hai angrily. "Sha Hai, are you done being crazy? Ling Xiao saved all of our lives. What you're doing is simply shameless. "
"Get out of my way, bitch. I don't need you to meddle in my affairs. Don't think that I won't dare to kill you just because you're related to that Nangong Cang. I'm a warrior of the Sand Clan. If you push me too far, I'll kill you too."
Sha Hai roared crazily as he gathered his strength.
"Everyone, Ling Xiao saved us. Shouldn't we help him?"
Cheng Feiying said to the warriors who had joined forces to deal with Yuan Neng.
Unfortunately, this time, only the people from the Orange Immortal Mountain answered her.
After all, Sha Hai wasn't Yuan Neng.
He was a warrior of the Sand Clan and a member of the Eight Immortal Mountain. If they killed or injured him, it would be a big problem.
Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao laughed coldly.
Originally, he had planned to give some of the spoils to these people.
But now, he gave up.
He would just give some to Cheng Feiying and the people from the Orange Immortal Mountain.
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