"Who do you think you are? I don't have any soul water. Even if I did, I wouldn't give it to you!"
Ling Xiao heaved a sigh of relief.
The Martial Soul Puppet was at the peak of the third level of the Divine Soul Realm.
As long as it didn't exceed this level, Ling Xiao didn't have to fear it.
"Kid, you're quite arrogant.
Do you know that I'm the most powerful existence on this level? Mother Empress ordered me to guard the fifth level.
If I hadn't smelled the scent of soul water on you, I wouldn't have appeared.
If you don't hand over the soul water, I can only swallow you alive. "
The demonic creature looked at Ling Xiao as if he was looking at a delicious meal.
Before it finished speaking, the demonic creature suddenly attacked.
It seemed to be a cunning fellow. It took advantage of Ling Xiao's inattention to attack.
Unfortunately, Ling Xiao had never underestimated any demonic creature.
Moreover, who could be more cunning than him?
Before the demonic creature attacked, Ling Xiao let the Martial Soul Puppet hidden in the dark launch a sneak attack.
The demonic creature wanted to sneak attack, but it found that its body had been torn apart.
Its remaining consciousness terrified it. "You're the real demonic creature. You're a cunning fellow. I can't accept this!"
"So what if you can't accept it? Anyway, I'm not as strong as you, so I can only use this method."
Ling Xiao sneered. Although it was a little unfair to use the Martial Soul Puppet to win, so what?
With his current strength, he could only do this.
He didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
"Now, fuse your power into my body!"
Ling Xiao obtained this demonic creature at the second level of the Divine Soul Realm. It was a great harvest.
He fused all the demonic energy from the demonic crystals into his body and began to refine and absorb it.
After about a day, the energy in his cultivation sea increased from 30% to 70%.
The strength of his physical body also broke through, from the level of five divine dragon inscriptions to the level of six divine dragon inscriptions.
However, it was still difficult to completely absorb the energy in this short period of time, so most of the energy was fused into the potential cells.
It was used to replenish the energy that Ling Xiao had consumed during this period of time when his cultivation and physical body broke through.
If he wanted to completely convert this energy, he would have to continuously release it in future battles.
Ling Xiao stood up and left. He wondered if he should go to the sixth floor to take a look.
At this moment, a terrifying force suddenly came from the sky.
Extremely powerful.
It looked like a fist.
The huge fist was condensed from divine essence.
But they didn't look like demons.
Ling Xiao didn't want his Martial Soul Puppet to be exposed, so he put it away and entered his Shadow Dancer form to hide.
The fist wind fell like a comet, crashing onto the ground.
A deep crater was smashed into the ground, and the ground within a radius of more than ten meters became dirty and messy.
"Who is so strong? Could it be that a genius from the Golden Martial Nation has arrived? "
Ling Xiao could sense that the power of this fist was at least that of an Essence Soul Realm expert.
But it was definitely not a demon.
He didn't have the aura of a monster.
"Where is he?"
Ling Xiao had just hidden himself when he saw four figures appear.
One of them wore a long golden robe and looked rather valiant.
His hair was golden.
It seemed like it was because of his Martial Soul that caused his hair color to change.
After he attacked with his fist, he didn't find any trace of Ling Xiao. He couldn't help but mutter to himself.
"Captain, you must have punched him so hard that even his corpse can't be found."
The person beside him laughed and said, "Even if he's still alive, he must be seriously injured. Translator: Transn Editor: Transn
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This is the fifth floor, and the demons are all at the first level of the Divine Soul Realm. "
"Nonsense! That's Ling Xiao. Although I've never seen him before, he was able to walk out of the fourth floor and come to the fifth floor alive.
It's enough to show that he's unfathomable.
To be honest, if it wasn't for the Chief Pavilion Master's personal order, I really wouldn't have done such a shameless thing.
After all, I'm an Essence Soul Realm martial artist. It's really embarrassing to kill a Seventh Level Divine Body Realm martial artist. "
The person who was called the captain shook his head and said.
"Captain Yunhe, that Ling Xiao is Huang Yunji's murderer. It's understandable for him to do this.
Moreover, even if that kid were to fight you head-on, the power of your fist would probably be enough to kill him easily. There's no need to be too concerned. "
The person beside him said again.
When Ling Xiao heard this person's words, he couldn't help but be shocked. So this golden-haired person was actually Huang Yunji's brother, Huang Yunhe.
A Third Level Essence Soul Realm martial artist.
However, it didn't seem like it. The punch just now was definitely stronger than a Third Level Essence Soul Realm martial artist's. Translator: Transn Editor: Transn
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As expected, this guy hid his strength.
"Forget it, let's not talk about him anymore. No matter where he hides, he'll show himself again.
What we need to do now is to complete the other mission that the Secret Pavilion assigned. "
Huang Yunhe shook his head. He couldn't sense Ling Xiao's aura, so he didn't know if Ling Xiao was dead or alive. However, waiting like this wasn't a solution.
He could only go and do other things first.
"That's right. We came here to find the Blessed Water. We can't waste too much time on that Ling Xiao."
A man beside him said.
"It's the Blessed Water. It's rumored that a single drop can bless for up to a month.
During this period, whether it's the cultivation speed or the proficiency of martial skills, it will all increase.
Moreover, the success rate of breaking through will increase by 50%.
It's simply a treasure.
However, there's too little of this Blessed Water. Our Secret Pavilion only managed to collect a few drops on the fourth floor with great difficulty.
A large amount of Blessed Water is guarded by a terrifying Third Level Divine Soul Realm demonic creature.
However, only martial artists below the First Level Divine Soul Realm can enter the fifth floor.
The big shots of the Secret Pavilion can't come, so they can only entrust it to us. "
A girl said, "But I don't understand. Why don't they send a martial artist at the peak of the First Level Divine Soul Realm?"
"Do you think we don't want to? This Abyss of Myriad Demons used to be a place of cultivation for young martial artists.
It's stipulated that martial artists below the age of 100 can't enter.
Although our Secret Pavilion has geniuses at the First Level Divine Soul Realm, they're treasures. The Secret Pavilion can't allow them to die. "
Huang Yunhe sighed and said, "If people like us die, the Secret Pavilion will also feel heartache. 33 people.
Not to mention those peerless geniuses. "
"We risked our lives to get this Blessed Water. I'm afraid it's also for those geniuses to use, right?"
One of the martial artists said with some dissatisfaction.
"There's nothing we can do about it. If we give them the Blessed Water, we can get other benefits. Who told us to be less talented than them?"
Huang Yunhe was quite open-minded.
"Alright, enough nonsense. Let's go!"
He waved his hand, indicating for the other three to leave quietly.
It seemed that they didn't dare to make too much noise on the fifth floor. Otherwise, even if the four of them worked together, they would probably die here.
After they left, Ling Xiao still didn't show himself.
He was a cautious person. What if these guys came back?
However, he did hear something interesting.
Blessed Water!
This was really good stuff. He had to get his hands on it.
Your Secret Pavilion wants to kill me, so I'll cut off your benefits first.
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