Those who resisted were killed again without the slightest resistance.
This caused the martial artists behind to finally become obedient.
These proud sons of heaven who came from other places and had good dreams had to be slaves to Sword Dynasty for a hundred years.
A warrior who could really take out a million low-grade spirit stones had not appeared yet.
Ling Xiao was too rich, so he did not think much of it.
But in fact, most of the warriors at the thirteenth level of Hell in Yin-Yang Realm only had a few hundred thousand at most.
Those who had more than a million low-grade spirit stones were either royal nobles or young masters of famous sects.
Otherwise, they were pharmacists.
But such a warrior did not seem to have appeared yet.
"Hahaha, this bunch of poor people, if you don't have money, just be obedient and work for Sword Dynasty for a hundred years, that's your glory!
Don't be shameless.
Just like those two who don't know life from death, I don't even remember how many I have killed.
So you'd better not provoke me, otherwise, I won't let you live under my sword! "
The killer did not take human life seriously at all, nor did he take the dignity of the warriors seriously.
He even treated it as a joke to others.
"Captain, you're right, if someone is stupid later, can you let me practice?"
A guy with a pointy mouth and monkey cheeks said with a grin.
"Alright, I'll let you have it."
The killer laughed.
Although this guy with a pointy mouth and monkey cheeks was ugly, his cultivation had reached the late stage of the thirteenth level of Hell in Yin-Yang Realm.
Observing his aura, he was even stronger than Volcano King.
Sure enough, one could not judge a book by its cover.
Ling Xiao just looked at all this indifferently. Since he came to Sword Dynasty, it was necessary to have an identity card.
Anyway, he had plenty of spirit stones, so there was no need to have a conflict with the other party here.
"Little guy, are you here to die? At such a young age, you should be drinking milk in your mother's arms, why did you come to Sword Dynasty, get lost! If I see you again, I'll kill you immediately! "
Ling Xiao originally planned to cooperate, but he did not expect that the other party would scold him as soon as he arrived.
"Sir, my cultivation has reached the thirteenth level of Hell in Yin-Yang Realm, it doesn't matter how old I am, right?"
Ling Xiao said with a frown.
Since he was already here, it was impossible to make him leave.
"You? You must be bragging! "
The Heavenly Sword Hall martial artist said disdainfully.
"Why are you stopping him? If he wants to die, there are plenty of places in Sword Dynasty."
The man who was called the captain and had killed the two warriors glanced at Ling Xiao and said indifferently.
"Yes, Captain. Whatever you say, kid! Tell me your name, your true strength, your place of origin, and what you're good at. "
The monkey-like man coldly glanced at Ling Xiao and said.
Ling Xiao nodded and said, "Ling Xiao, cultivation at the middle stage of the thirteenth level of Hell!
Origin, Sky Dragon Continent.
What I'm good at is alchemy. "
"Sky Dragon Continent? The barren land furthest away from the Immortal Court? "
The captain of the Heavenly Sword Hall suddenly asked.
"Yes!"
Ling Xiao nodded.
"Bullshit!"
The Martial Artist Captain suddenly roared, "Sky Dragon Continent, a remote place, how can there be a Martial Artist who has entered the cycle of reincarnation, where did you come from? Tell me the truth! "
Ling Xiao said helplessly, "I'm from the Sky Dragon Continent, but later on, I took a boat to the Divine Phoenix Continent and the White Tiger Continent, and finally entered the cycle of reincarnation in the Black Tortoise Continent.
I walked out of Ascension Town as a Martial Artist from the former Chen Nation, now the Eight Immortals Nation. "
He had made it clear enough. If the other party still did not believe him, then he would not have the Benefactor Law.
"Lie! Continue lying! "
The Martial Artist Captain stared at Ling Xiao, revealing a hint of killing intent. "Come, tie this kid up and torture him. I don't believe that he won't tell the truth."
Ling Xiao frowned slightly.
He was already very cooperative, but the other party was acting very domineering and unreasonable.
What he said was the truth, but the other party did not believe him.
Because they did not believe him, they wanted to torture him. Did they really think that he, Ling Xiao, was a pushover?
He now understood one thing again: In the Mystic World, the more cowardly you were, the more others would think that you were easy to bully.
It seemed that today's battle was inevitable.
Alright, Sword Dynasty, let me, Ling Xiao, use you as a whetstone first.
Back then, when I was chasing after Wang Quan, you also sent experts to stop me. Now, you are making things difficult for me. If I don't kill your people, I, Ling Xiao, would be letting down my cultivation.
"You'd better understand that everything I said is the truth!
Making a rash decision will not benefit you in any way. "
Ling Xiao's tone became cold.
"Oh, you still dare to threaten us!"
The Martial Artist Captain sneered, and then said to the guy with a pointy mouth and monkey cheeks, "Bi Hou, there's no need to torture him. Just kill him.
Let him understand the consequences of offending Sword God Hall and threatening Sword God Hall! "
"You guys are being too unreasonable!"
Ling Xiao said with a frown.
"Reason? In the Mystic World, the fist is the reason!
After coming to Sword Dynasty, you actually dare to reason with our Sword God Hall. How naive and laughable.
Bi Hou walked towards Ling Xiao and revealed a sinister smile.
In his opinion, killing a martial artist at the middle stage of the thirteenth level of Hell in the Yin-Yang Realm was as easy as flipping his hand.
If he killed him, so be it. Even if he was really wronged, so what?
Who asked Ling Xiao's experience to be too bizarre?
If the Martial Artist Captain didn't believe him, he would be in trouble.
Ling Xiao withdrew from the crowd.
Bi Hou also followed him.
The rest of the people from Sword God Hall continued their work. No one cared about a brat like Ling Xiao who was still wet behind the ears.
In the eyes of the people from Sword God Hall, Bi Hou definitely wouldn't take more than one move to kill this guy called Ling Xiao.
Although the rest of the martial artists who didn't have identity tokens were very angry, none of them dared to stand up for Ling Xiao.
Because they knew that if they said anything, they would die.
The people from Sword God Hall didn't reason with you. They only believed in their fists.
The killing of the first two martial artists had already made them tremble in fear.
Now that Ling Xiao, this little fellow, was about to be killed because of a groundless crime, all of them were trembling in fear.
Regret kept coming. Many people felt that they really shouldn't have come to Sword Dynasty. Who knew that Sword Dynasty was such a place?
"Sigh, what a pity. That young man shouldn't have lied."
"Maybe he really didn't lie. It's just that the people from Sword God Hall don't believe him, so he must die."
People spoke in low voices, afraid that the people from Sword God Hall would hear them.
His gaze towards Ling Xiao was also filled with pity and sympathy.
"I, Ling Xiao, don't like to kill people. But if someone wants to die, then don't blame me!"
Ling Xiao's voice was still incomparably firm, but it was even colder than before. "I'll say one last thing. Everything I said before is the truth.
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