? The Sea Race's aura was probably due to the Evil Beast Demon King's martial spirit.
Ling Xiao purposely released this aura. He could pretend to be the Evil Beast Demon King's subordinate. This way, he should be able to gain the favor of the Demon Castle's Lord.
Even if he couldn't gain favor, as long as he agreed to stay in the Demon Castle for a while, it would be enough.
He wasn't really going to surrender.
"What, the two elders don't believe in my sincerity? Or do you want to offend my master, the Evil Beast Demon King? "
Ling Xiao suddenly sneered.
"Evil Beast Demon King! Is he talking about the Evil Beast Demon King on the same level as the Yin Yang Demon King? "
Hearing Ling Xiao's words, the surrounding people were shocked.
Ling Xiao really gave them a big problem.
After a moment of silence, Elder Li said unhappily, "Even if you're here to surrender, you've killed so many deacons and an elder. This is a capital offense. You have to come with us to the prison first. After we interrogate you, we'll make a decision!"
He planned to do something behind the scenes. In any case, the three Castle Lords were cultivating in seclusion. The entire Demon Castle was under the control of the Demon General.
Their backer was the Demon General Residual Snow. As long as they put this kid in prison, they could do whatever they wanted. It wasn't like they hadn't twisted the truth before.
"Looks like there's no way for us to have a proper discussion. Just based on the likes of you, how dare you order a future Demon General around? What crime would it be for me to kill you? Even the castellan of the Demonic Citadel won't blame me! "
How could Ling Xiao not know these people's dirty thoughts?
He naturally wouldn't go with them.
Who knew if they would lead him into some kind of trap?
Here, he could fight if he wanted to and leave if he wanted to. No one could stop him. But if he entered some kind of formation, then he would be in trouble.
Ling Xiao himself knew about Formations and Spirit Formations, so he knew better than anyone about the power of Formations and Spirit Formations.
"You want to become a Demon General? That's the biggest joke in the world! "
It turned out that being someone's slave could also make people feel superior.
Ling Xiao was really impressed by the person who spoke.
This person hadn't arrived yet, but his words had. A purple-black light flew over from the distance. It looked like a black snowflake.
"Sir Demon General Residual Snow!"
Seeing this white light, the surrounding slaves all knelt down, whether they were here to watch or enemies of Ling Xiao.
Some of them were even stronger than the Demon General Residual Snow, but they still knelt down. Only Ling Xiao stood there, looking at the black light indifferently.
Ninth layer Transcendent Realm!
This was the Demon General Residual Snow's cultivation.
Demon General Residual Snow Transcendent in the Demon Castle.
However, compared to this fellow's cultivation, Ling Xiao was more interested in his martial soul. It was actually a black snowflake.
A gigantic black snowflake!
......
Soon, the Demon General Residual Snow appeared in front of the crowd with his hands behind his back. He looked coldly at Ling Xiao and asked, "Did you kill all these people?"
His voice was like many people Ling Xiao had seen before. It was arrogant, indifferent, and full of disdain, as if everyone else were ants and he was the only one who was stronger.
What a frog at the bottom of a well.
Ling Xiao sneered and replied, "Yes, they deserved to die!"
What!?
This guy was too arrogant!
He dared to be so arrogant in front of the Demon General Residual Snow?
Among the crowd, there was a half-step Heavenly Venerable with ten percent of his strength. He had fought with the Demon General Residual Snow before but lost miserably.
Sometimes, cultivation couldn't fully represent a person's strength.
Martial Souls, weapons, True Qi, martial arts, and so on had a great impact on a cultivator's strength.
He knew how terrifying the Demon General Residual Snow was. That black snowflake made people tremble.
"Hahahaha!"
The Demon General Residual Snow was so angry that he laughed. He thought that his appearance would make this person kneel on the ground immediately. He didn't expect that the other party didn't give him any face at all and actually said that his people deserved to die.
"They deserved to die? Then you deserve to die even more! "
"Hey, I didn't know who gave them the courage to offend me. Now I understand. They learned their stupidity from you."
Ling Xiao smiled.
"Good! Very good! "
The Demon General Residual Snow didn't want to talk nonsense with Ling Xiao anymore. He suddenly moved and pounced on Ling Xiao.
His hands had become as black as ink. If one looked carefully, they seemed to be wrapped in black frost.
Because he was so fast, a strange hole was squeezed out of the air, creating a huge sonic boom.
Too fast!
It was really shockingly fast!
From the moment he attacked to the moment he pounced on Ling Xiao, it was almost the blink of an eye. Apart from Ling Xiao, no one else saw how he attacked.
Bang!
The Demon General Residual Snow was fast!
Unfortunately, Ling Xiao was even faster!
In terms of speed, no one in the Transcendent Realm was Ling Xiao's opponent.
When his palm wind came, Ling Xiao's hand also stretched out, and then the two of them collided in midair.
Boom!
The slave registration office, which had already partially collapsed, now had a huge gap. With the two as the center, a terrifying energy wave spread out, directly collapsing all the walls within more than ten meters.
The guards of the Slave Registration Office who were closest to the Slave Registration Office all fled in panic, vomiting blood, and some even fainted.
"How could he keep up!?"
The Demon General Residual Snow was shocked.
He was confident that among the seven Demon Generals, he was definitely the fastest. Moreover, he launched a sudden attack. It stood to reason that apart from the three Fort Lords, no one else could block it.
However, to his surprise, not only did Ling Xiao block it, but he also appeared to be calm, easily dispelling the terrifying chill from his hands.
"This person's Martial Soul has two effects. One is speed, and the other is the penetration of a terrifying chill. Moreover, he is quite good at using them. It's a pity that he is still stuck on the surface and has not truly comprehended the true essence of a Martial Soul!"
With just one exchange, Ling Xiao judged the general situation of the Demon General Residual Snow.
This person's Martial Arts were based on his Martial Soul, but his Martial Soul couldn't perfectly integrate with his soul, so the power he could display was naturally not very good.
Of course, compared to most cultivators, he was still much stronger.
"You can block this Demon General's blow, so you have some skill. But can you block this one?"
Black Snow Storm!
Weng!
The Martial Soul behind the Demon General Residual Snow shook, and a terrifying storm rushed towards him.
This feeling was really similar to Ling Xiao's Ice Storm, but it was much weaker.
"If that's the case, let's see whose Ice Storm is stronger!"
Ling Xiao sneered, and an Ice Dragon Sword appeared in his hand. Then, he casually swung it, and the white Ice Storm met the black Ice Storm.
Boom!
With just one touch, the black Ice Storm collapsed, and then the Ice Storm blasted onto the Demon General Residual Snow's body.
Peng!
Puff!
The Demon General Residual Snow's Protective Vital Energy couldn't block the power of the Ice Storm. His face instantly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the white snow. He was directly sent into the sky by the Ice Storm, and then fell heavily to the ground.
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