"Martial Soul of the Sacred Hall!"
With a furious roar, Liu Qingmang finally unleashed his martial soul.
His martial soul was of a higher grade than most people's.
It was a Sacred Hall!
After unleashing his Martial Soul of the Sacred Hall, Ling Xiao felt as if he had fallen into a sacred space.
In this space, sacred music kept echoing out, and it was able to affect his thoughts.
It felt like the Sacred Light was trying to assimilate his True Yuan and his body.
It was truly terrifying.
But, who was Ling Xiao?
Although he didn't unleash his Martial Soul of Tyrant, his soul was still incredibly powerful.
His body was also incredibly strong.
An equally powerful force was unleashed from his body, blocking the Sacred Light.
This was him.
If it were any other warriors, even if they were at the Perfect Earth Core realm.
In this Sacred Hall, they would most likely become Liu Qingmang's puppet.
No wonder Liu Qingmang was so arrogant.
He also possessed two Martial Souls.
The Sword Martial Soul was just a facade, it was only used for combat.
The Martial Soul of the Sacred Hall was his true trump card!
"Dark beast, submit to the light!
Resisting will only make you die a more miserable death! "
Liu Qingmang still thought of himself as the messenger of light.
It seemed like he had forgotten that he had sacrificed himself in order to become stronger.
Ling Xiao looked at Liu Qingmang with disdain and said, "You should think about your God of Light seeing you like this.
Maybe he will die from anger.
Bloodthirsty Plague! "
If Liu Qingmang thought that Ling Xiao only had the ability to resist the Sacred Light, then he was wrong.
Ling Xiao wasn't used to being beaten up all the time.
Even when facing a mighty warrior like Yun Feng, he was still thinking about how to fight back.
Let alone Liu Qingmang.
The Bloodthirsty Plague had obviously become stronger than before.
Especially after breaking through to the sixth Divine Core realm.
Ling Xiao had noticed this.
In the past, as long as someone was stronger than him, they would be able to use a portion of their True Yuan to suppress the Bloodthirsty Plague.
But now, most of them couldn't do it.
The Bloodthirsty Plague would constantly corrode their bodies.
Even if they tried their best to resist, they could only slow down the rate of corrosion, they couldn't completely suppress it.
Blood red light and pure white light intertwined together.
It was a clash of holiness and evil.
Zhan Long and the others were dazzled.
"Is this poison? What a joke. You think I'm poisoned? "
Liu Qingmang didn't take Ling Xiao's Bloodthirsty Plague seriously at all.
He thought it was just an ordinary poison.
She couldn't do anything to him.
Therefore, he only used his True Essence to force the red light back.
He thought that everything was fine.
But he didn't know.
The tiny plague was eating away at his body from the inside.
He continuously transferred his True Essence, Qi, and blood into Ling Xiao's body.
This process was like a pathological change.
At first, he didn't feel it was too serious.
By the time he could feel it, it was already an incurable disease.
Ling Xiao had modified the Bloodthirsty Plague based on his experience.
In the past, he had used too much medicine, causing the enemy to react strongly and completely suppress the Bloodthirsty Plague.
This was called boiling a frog in warm water. By the time the frog felt the water was hot, it wouldn't be able to jump out.
To Ling Xiao, the enemy's underestimation was a blessing.
And the fiercer the enemy's attack, the faster and stronger the Bloodthirsty Plague's damage.
Ling Xiao didn't want to give Liu Qingmang a chance to notice.
After releasing the Bloodthirsty Plague, he started to attack.
The two of them once again fell into a frenzied battle.
Sometimes, it was so fast that Zhan Long and the others couldn't see it clearly.
Zhan Long wanted to ask Green Lotus Swordswoman, but he found that she was still healing.
He had no choice but to endure.
"Holy Light Descends!
Purify Evil!
Holy Light Sword! "
Although the blood pool's energy made Liu Qingmang stronger.
He was still a martial artist from the Heaven Holy Land.
The martial arts techniques he learned were all brought from the Heaven Holy Land.
Therefore, at the critical moment, it was still these martial arts techniques.
The power of this move was extremely strong. It had already reached the level of a peak seventh level emperor martial arts technique.
Even Chi Yaoguang's subordinates couldn't use this martial arts technique.
The moment the Holy Light Descends, Ling Xiao felt like he was looking at birdmen with wings on their backs.
These birdmen held holy swords and released white sword light towards him.
Ling Xiao snorted coldly. Holding the East-Victory Sky Sword, he attacked without fear.
"Innate Fiendgod Seal, Ten Thousand Beasts Become One!"
With the enhancement of the East-Victory Sky Sword, the power of Ling Xiao's move was almost at the peak of the seventh level emperor martial arts technique.
If Zhan Long and the others were worried about Ling Xiao before.
At this moment, there was no longer any trace of worry on their faces.
Because Ling Xiao's face was blooming with a confident smile from the beginning.
And this sword directly destroyed Liu Qingmang's Holy Light Sword.
The bloody light was so strong that it almost filled the entire Holy Hall.
"Too strong. Is this Ling Xiao?
I feel like he's just toying with Liu Qingmang. "
Hinagiku couldn't help but say.
This girl didn't speak often, but when she did, she would get to the point.
"I don't know if you guys have noticed, but Ling Xiao is getting stronger and stronger in this battle.
But Liu Qingmang's power seems to be weakening, and the speed isn't slow. "
Zhu Xiaohan also analyzed.
"It must be the work of that bloody light."
Zhan Long said, "Ling Xiao, this brat, actually has this kind of skill. It's really amazing."
Liu Qingmang's face became more and more gloomy.
It was even a little pale.
He suddenly felt that his qi seemed to have disappeared by a lot.
His qi and blood couldn't keep up with his usage.
At this moment, he realized that something was wrong.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
At this moment, he was much weaker than before.
One had to know that he couldn't do anything to Ling Xiao even when he was at his strongest.
Let alone now.
He was scared!
"You! You monster! "
Liu Qingmang finally realized that Ling Xiao wasn't a genius or a monster at all.
He was a monster.
A freak!
An existence that couldn't be judged with common sense.
"I'm honored that you can call me that, but unfortunately, you can't arouse my interest now.
Because you've consumed too much, you've become too weak.
A battle with you can no longer bring me any benefits.
If I want to kill you, you won't object, right? "
To be honest, Ling Xiao was starting to regret using the Bloodthirsty Rat Plague.
The Bloodthirsty Rat Plague was too heaven-defying, and its ability to weaken his enemies was even more terrifying than before.
There was no need to use it against someone like Liu Qingmang.
Because of that, he couldn't arouse his interest anymore.
"Hahahaha!
Hahahahaha! "
Liu Qingmang suddenly laughed out wildly.
"Don't you think it's too early to be happy?!"
While laughing, Liu Qingmang crushed his own Inner Core!
He didn't use it to self-destruct, he used it to attack.
This was a common technique used by Divine Core warriors to perish together with their enemies.
Liu Qingmang knew that he was no match for Ling Xiao right now.
But, he couldn't stand it anymore.
He had to kill Ling Xiao, even if he had to become a cripple.
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