A sinister smile appeared on Xiang Fei's face. "Even a third division Lifeseizer would have to be wary of me. That's how soul magics work.
I'll ask you one last time. Will you submit to me, or die? "
"I swear to death that I won't submit!"
The shaman roared, drawing on his soul power to summon a godly image that shot toward Xiang Fei.
"You really don't know the difference between life and death, you old bastard," Xiang Fei said. "Since you want to die so badly, I'll fulfill your wish.
Secret Magic: Dragon-Mammoth Manifestation! "
Xiang Fei howled, and an illusory image shot out of him.
Unexpectedly, it was an enormous dragon-mammoth.
It looked like a dragon, but wasn't. It was incomparably ferocious.
In the blink of an eye, the godly image that had flown out of the shaman's body was destroyed.
Then it pounced on the shaman, crushing him beneath its feet. It was as if a dragon-mammoth had descended into the world, crushing the shaman's bones.
"He poisoned Emperor Dragon-Mammoth because he was stupid. But at least he knew he couldn't surrender!
As for you, the son of Emperor Dragon-Mammoth, you actually colluded with the enemy. How disgusting! "
All of a sudden, a voice rang out from within the stone room.
Startled, the three of them looked in the direction of the bed.
Emperor Dragon-Mammoth, who had been lying unconscious on the bed, sat up.
Then, he transformed into Ling Xiao's appearance.
Ling Xiao had used the Yin-Yang Devil King's shapeshifting abilities to transform himself into Emperor Dragon-Mammoth.
As for the Dragonesque Elephant Emperor himself, he was waiting in a nearby stone house in his image, waiting to expose everything.
"You can all come in now."
Ling Xiao called out, and the dozen or so people whose auras and figures had been concealed by the formation all entered in a single file.
They were Emperor Dragon-Mammoth, Dragon-Mammoth, Bi Fang, Ba Dao, Chang Qingqing, Phantom, Dragon Son, and Cold Plum, as well as the twelve strongest warriors of the Dragon-Mammoth Tribe.
"Did you hear what they said just now?"
Ling Xiao couldn't bring himself to smile. After all, this wasn't something he could be happy about.
Although the plot had been exposed, it didn't matter.
However, things were a little unexpected.
The one who poisoned them was the one who truly cherished the Dragon-Elephant Tribe. It was just that he was a little stupid and was deceived by others.
Those who did not poison him were traitors who colluded with the Heavenly Sword Hall.
What Nine Deities and the others could not accept the most was the truth of the Nine Deities organization.
They were still in a daze.
"Brat, how dare you trick us!"
Xiang Fei and the Flying Thunder God flew into a rage out of humiliation.
Xiang Fei controlled the old shaman.
The Flying Thunder God pounced on Ling Xiao.
They wanted to use these two as hostages to make the Dragon Elephant Tribe hesitate and let them leave.
However, Ling Xiao acted as if he didn't see the Flying Thunder God's attack. He said coldly, "You're ranked in front of me on the bounty list. I feel ashamed and disgusted!"
"Then go to hell!"
The Flying Thunder God's speed was very fast. Like a bolt of lightning, it arrived in front of Ling Xiao in an instant.
The terrifying palms actually contained powerful thunder and lightning as they blasted towards Ling Xiao's head.
However, all Ling Xiao did was wave his hand casually.
A ball of Deviant Fire rose up, and the Flying Thunder God was forced back a few meters, failing to succeed.
The Flying Thunder God had always assumed that, despite having only recently reached the third division of the Lifeseizing level, any second division Lifeseizer would be no match for him.
But Ling Xiao seemed like a very difficult opponent to deal with.
Although he had only used fifty percent of his power, he was confident that he could kill Ling Xiao. All he needed was a hostage.
Never in his wildest dreams could he have guessed that he would end up in such a sorry state.
Before he could come to his senses, Ling Xiao turned into a beam of sword light and snatched the old shaman from Xiang Fei's hands.
"Many thanks, Young Hero Ling!"
"I don't need you to thank me, old man. You made a big mistake, and although I helped you make up for it, you can't change that mistake. Therefore, you should atone for it with your actions.
If it weren't for the fact that the Dragon Elephant Tribe is in dire need of manpower, I wouldn't have bothered to save you. "
Ling Xiao didn't even look at the old shaman. His eyes were fixed on Xiang Fei and the Flying Thunder God.
"I understand," Xiang Fei said.
The old shaman couldn't even hold his head up in front of Ling Xiao. After all, Ling Xiao was the one who had cleaned up the mess he had made.
Deep down, he felt guilty.
"Are you crazy, Xiang Fei?" He said. "Are you really going to betray your own tribe? Don't tell me father didn't treat you well? "
Dracomammoth shouted at Xiang Fei.
"Shut the hell up! You and father are both idiots. Do you really think you can beat a rock with an egg?
Do you really think that just because you have more people on your side, you can force me to submit?
The Flying Thunder God is more than enough to kill all of you.
Add me in, and you have no hope of surviving!
You're going to die anyway, so why not just die by my hand? You'll be my reward. "
Xiang Fei had completely lost his mind, and yet, he didn't seem the least bit remorseful.
As far as he was concerned, the Flying Thunder God was a Sword Sage, and he was a master of soul magics.
That would be enough to crush the Dragon Elephant Tribe.
"Trying to beat a rock with an egg? I'm going to try it today! "
Ling Xiao sneered and said, "None of you should attack today. These two guys are mine!"
"Don't kill them. We have a lot of questions to ask them."
Bi Fang said with a frown.
"Don't worry, Brother Bi Fang. In fact, I have a lot of questions to ask them as well."
Ling Xiao's fighting spirit soared, his fighting spirit soaring.
His favorite thing to do was to make complacent people despair!
He wanted to disappoint those who looked down on him!
"Flying Thunder God, can you kill this noisy guy?"
Xiang Fei asked the Flying Thunder God.
"Of course. I'll kill him within three moves!"
The Flying Thunder God nodded. Terrifying lightning was roaring on its body.
This guy's Martial Soul was indeed the lightning of the nature element.
However, even though the Martial Soul was strong, its combat strength still depended on the martial artist's own ability.
"Kill!"
The Flying Thunder God charged at Ling Xiao again, but this time, it didn't hold back.
Previously, it only used 50% of its strength and made it so embarrassed.
But now, it wanted to use its full combat strength to kill Ling Xiao within three moves.
On its hands, the lightning jumped more ferociously.
"Ling Xiao, be careful!"
Regarding Ling Xiao's strength, everyone still had doubts in their hearts.
They knew that Ling Xiao was very talented, knew that Ling Xiao's medical skills were good, and also knew that Ling Xiao was good at formations.
However, they didn't know much about strength without fighting.
Although Ling Xiao defeated the Poison Great Sage in the forbidden area, it was because of the attribute restraint.
The Poison Great Sage wasn't necessarily weaker than Ling Xiao.
This time, the Flying Thunder God wasn't easy to restrain.
In terms of speed and attack power, the Flying Thunder God had an absolute advantage.
However, while they were still thinking about this, Ling Xiao had already rushed out.
At this time, Ling Xiao transformed into the Purple Lightning Thunderbull and used lightning to fight lightning.
Both of them were entwined with violent lightning.
The surrounding people were so shocked that they retreated one after another.
Both of them were very fast.
The Flying Thunder God purely increased its speed with its Martial Soul.
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