After breaking through the enchantment, Xiao Luo landed on a huge plaza in the center of the sacred land of the Light Clan like a meteorite.
"Buzz ~"
His aura rippled out in all directions from where he stood. It spread to every flower and every blade of grass. It only stopped when it reached the edge of the floating city and gradually dissipated.
"Little girl, can you feel it?" the Duck Emperor asked with a serious expression.
"Feel what?" Ghost pouted in puzzlement.
The Duck Emperor said anxiously, "The entire floating city is shaking slightly."
"Luo Tianxia is invincible. What's so surprising about the floating city shaking a little?" Ghost said nonchalantly.
The Duck Emperor was horrified. What was so surprising about it? The city in the sky was the size of two or three towns, and its weight was measured in tens of millions of tons, or even hundreds of millions of tons. It was no different from a towering mountain. Just the aura it released was enough to make such a behemoth tremble. How could it be said that it was a big deal? This was such a big deal that it would make anyone wet their pants.
Not long after Xiao Luo landed, a large group of people from the Light Clan rushed over from all directions.
"Who dares to trespass into the sacred land? Did he eat a leopard's guts?
A loud shout was heard. Then, a skinny man in white appeared out of thin air with a big sword on his shoulder. He landed in front of the plaza. His eyebrows were in an upside-down shape, and he looked ferocious.
Xiao Luo's eyes turned cold when he saw him. This man was none other than Curisa, who had humiliated him in the Original World and crushed him with her strength.
"It's you? You … How did you get here? "
Curisa also recognized Xiao Luo at that moment. His arrogance and nonchalance were gone, and it was replaced by a look of disbelief.
"Where is my wife?"
Xiao Luo asked coldly. At the same time, he walked toward her. Every step he took left a deep footprint on the ground. His aura was rising steadily.
Curisa swallowed hard. She was horrified. To her, the man walking toward her was not a human, but a ferocious beast with sharp fangs.
He calmed himself down. He was furious at the fact that he was afraid of a member of the Xiao Clan. "Stop insulting our Holy Lord. How dare a commoner like you try to lay a finger on our Holy Lord? You're out of your league." He yelled at the Light Clan members around him, "Set up the formation!"
"Yes!"
Hundreds of members of the Light Clan surrounded Xiao Luo with long swords in their hands. They quickly changed their positions, and after changing their positions and finally confirming their positions, the long swords in their hands flew up on their own as if they had been given a life of their own. One sword turned into two, two turned into four, and in the end, the sky was filled with long swords. All the tips of the swords pointed at Xiao Luo and his people on the ground.
The cold sword aura covered the sky, making them feel like they were in a sea of swords!
"Damn it, is she going to use her ultimate move as soon as she arrives?"
Duck Emperor's feathers stood on end. "I feel like my heart is going to be pierced by thousands of swords!"
Ghost stuffed the miniature Duck Emperor into her pocket. She waved Phantom Dancer in her hand and smiled. "Don't worry, I will protect you."
"Then you can't go back on your word. You can't leave me behind no matter what. Otherwise, I will fight you."
Duck Emperor quickly looked for a backer. Xiao Luo was the most suitable candidate, but obviously, he was not suitable in the sacred land of the Light Clan. All the masters would focus on Xiao Luo. If Duck Emperor looked for Xiao Luo to back him up, he would also become the target of their attacks. With his weak strength, there was no way he could survive.
"Don't worry, you are so cute. How can I bear to leave you behind? Hehe …" Ghost giggled. She was not nervous at all.
Xiao Luo sneered at Curisa and said, "Let them die first?"
Curisa ignored him. She shouted at the people, "He is a survivor of the Xiao Clan. Don't show any mercy. Kill him!"
The Xiao Clan?!
The members of the Light Clan who were present all paled at the mention of this name. This was a taboo. The Xiao Clan was an extraterritorial clan who had fought with the Holy Land of the Light Clan in the Arcana Land a thousand years ago. If it were not for the Holy Lord's superior cultivation, the thousands of creatures in the Arcana Land would have been enslaved by the Xiao Clan. They had long regarded the Xiao Clan as their mortal enemy.
"Kill him!"
"Kill this demon! The remnants of the Xiao Clan deserve to die!"
"Slay the demon!"
In just a moment, these people were united against a common enemy. Naturally, they formed the same thought, which was to kill Xiao Luo. Their eyes were full of hostility as they shouted at the top of their lungs.
"Slay the demon?"
Xiao Luo snorted. "With just you?"
"Yes, with just us. Kill him!" An angry voice came from the crowd.
"Kill!!!"
Hundreds of people shouted in unison. Their voices shook the sky. Tens of thousands of shiny longswords suspended in the air were like giant hornets that had received an order to stab at Xiao Luo.
The speed of these sharp swords was extremely swift, like bolts of lightning, like arrows. Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! The sound of air being torn apart resounded throughout the heavens and the earth, and the scene was truly incomparably terrifying. If an ordinary person saw the rain of swords that covered the sky piercing towards them, they would probably be terrified to the point of wetting their pants on the spot.
"Hmph!"
Xiao Luo did not even look at the rain of swords in the sky. He snorted, and the True Inner Force in his body turned into an invisible force of imprisonment. It spread out silently, and all the swords were imprisoned in the air, unable to fall any further.
The hundreds of Light Clan members were stunned. In the next second, they used all their strength to activate their swords. They swore that they would run Xiao Luo into a dead body.
Under their full power, the thousands of swords shook violently and buzzed. The swords were also struggling, trying to break through the shackles of the invisible force. Unfortunately, no matter how hard they tried, they could not penetrate any further.
"Boom!"
Xiao Luo took a step forward, and in an instant, the earth quaked and the mountains shook. A terrifying aura emanated from his body, and the hundreds of Light Clan members trembled. Blood spurted out of their mouths as they screamed and flew backward. The rain of swords in the sky shattered into dust in an instant and drifted away like sand.
Curisa's eyes were filled with disbelief. This was the Sword Formation of Vanquisher that was unique to the Light Clan. It was so powerful that even a Martial Honorable would be wary of it. However, Xiao Luo had easily broken through the Sword Formation. It was unbelievable. Compared to the last time they met, Xiao Luo had not only improved a little, but a lot. If it was like climbing a mountain, then Xiao Luo had reached the top of the mountain in an instant.
What had happened to him in the past few months?
Did the protectors of the original world train him?
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