In midair, Ling Xian stood with his hands behind his back. His eyes flickered with coldness and mockery.
Qing Wuhui, on the other hand, was full of awe. Even his body was shaking uncontrollably.
All because his spiritual energy was slipping away. Or in other words, his cultivation level was dropping.
The other two seventh leveled cultivators of the Qing Lei Tribe were the same. Within a few breaths, they had dropped a whole level!
This shocked the three of them and they stood where they were.
Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief!
It wasn't rare for one's level to drop. It happens under many circumstances. But Qing Wuhui and the other two clearly didn't do anything. How could their level drop?
This was simply a fantasy story!
"You are merely at the beginning stage of the Blending Path. What gives you the right to kill me?"
Looking at the dumbfounded Qing Wuhui, Ling Xian smiled. His smile was bright and cold.
Without a doubt, the reason why the three from the Qing Lei Tribe dropped was because of him. Or more accurately speaking, it was because of that pearl of unknown origin.
The moment Ling Xian marched forward, he had secretly activated the black pearl the Supreme Elder gave him. The pearl's effect was to weaken a top-notch totem to a high-level one.
In other words, it could make everyone from the Qing Lei Tribe drop!
Once Qing Wuhui and them drop to the sixth level, then the one who dies won't be him, it will be Qing Wuhui!
This was why Ling Xian proposed to walk up to Qing Wuhui and trade for the Ancient One.
What was happening now proved how powerful the pearl was. It also meant he made the right bet.
Under the situation where they were less than three feet apart, Qing Wuhui, who was only at the beginning stage of the sixth level, could not defend against one attack from him!
"It's you, it's you!"
Qing Wuhui screamed. Other than anger, there was fear.
The other two reacted the same way.
What could they do? This was far too terrifying. The reason why they were so famous and could do whatever they wanted was because they were at the seventh level. Yet before their eyes, they had fallen to the sixth level. How terrifying was this?
"That's right, it's me."
Ling Xian's eyes flickered with anger, "Qing Wuhui, pay for what you have done."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Wuhui's body began to tremble. It could be seen just how terrified he was right now.
He couldn't help but be afraid. Firstly, he had already fallen to the sixth realm. Secondly, the distance between the two of them was less than three feet.
The distance was far too close, and the gap between their capabilities was far too large. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that right now, he had no way of stopping Ling Xian!
Therefore, why wouldn't Qing Wuhui feel fear?
Without another word, he retreated to the rear and tried to fly to the middle of the group.
Unfortunately, he had overestimated himself.
Just as Qing Wu Hui had thought, and just as the allied army had thought, there was no way Ling Xian would be able to escape when he was face to face. In a situation where there was an entire realm of difference in strength, it was even more impossible for him to resist.
Thus, the current Qing Wuhui did not have the ability to resist, much less the qualifications to escape.
"Go to hell!"
Ling Xian shouted as his fists emitted heavenly light. It was the Keeper of Land and Sea's unparalleled technique, the Disorder Conquering Fists!
Ling Xian's hatred towards Qing Wuhui had reached an extreme. Therefore, he used all his capabilities to smash this person into pieces!
Fresh blood scattered and flesh flew everywhere. Qing Wuhui, who was merely at the beginning stage of the Melting Path, could not stop Ling Xian's sharpness and was completely crushed into pieces.
However, because Ling Xian purposely held back, his soul did not disperse.
Right now, his original enlivener's face was full of shock and fear.
Everyone else was the same.
From the moment Qing Wuhui's breathing weakened to the moment Ling Xian smashed him into pieces, only a few seconds passed. Everyone was only now regaining their composure.
Then, they saw Ling Xian kill Qing Wuhui with one punch. Naturally, they fell into extreme shock.
"How … how is that possible? Are my eyes playing tricks on me? How could Qing Wuhui have fallen? "
"Unbelievable, he was killed by one punch from Ling Xian!"
"Qing Wuhui, who has fallen to the sixth level, cannot defend against one attack from Ling Xian. But I still find this unbelievable."
Everyone was shocked to a point of no return. They felt like this was a fantasy story and hard to believe.
Then, the beast-clad elder and others all laughed out loud. They were full of joy and relief.
Everyone from the alliance, on the other hand, had a dark expression on their faces. They were enraged to the extreme!
At first, they all thought that Ling Xian would die for sure if they faced each other. They didn't think the result would be Qing Wuhui's death. This was the same as slapping them in the face.
Therefore, why wouldn't everyone be enraged?
"Dammit, you bastard!"
"You dare to slap my face? Ling Xian, die!"
"So what if you killed Qing Wuhui? I haven't fallen. Killing you is as easy as flipping my palm! "
Everyone howled and extended their hands in an attempt to kill Ling Xian.
Sadly, Ling Xian was nowhere to be seen.
While everyone was still in shock, he brought Qing Wuhui's soul and returned behind the beast-clad elder.
This was Ling Xian's complete plan.
First, he used the strange pearl to knock down the Qing Lei Tribe's totem. Then, he killed Qing Wuhui. Finally, while the alliance was still in a daze, he returned to the Empty Soul Tribe.
One has to admit that this plan was extremely dangerous. If the pearl didn't activate in time, or if everyone reacted fast enough, he would've died for sure.
Luckily, Ling Xian won his gamble.
Not only did he save the Ancient One and them, but he also killed Qing Wuhui. Most importantly, he escaped unscathed.
Therefore, Ling Xian was ecstatic. Especially when he saw Qing Wuhui's soul, his smile widened.
However, to Qing Wuhui, this was without a doubt, the smile of a devil.
He knew very well that Ling Xian's intention of leaving his soul behind was to torture him. Yet he was helpless.
Ignoring the fact that he had fallen to the sixth level, even if he was still at the seventh level, his soul wouldn't be able to stop Ling Xian.
Therefore, Qing Wuhui's fear reached its peak. At the same time, for the first time, he felt regretful.
The other two from the Qing Lei Tribe reacted the same way. Because they suddenly remembered the King's Tribe.
Though they didn't know the inside story, their current situation was very similar to the King's Tribe.
"Could it be … the totem of the Qing Lei Tribe has fallen just like the King's Tribe?"
The elder in black remembered this terrifying reality and his body began to shake uncontrollably.
What could they do? This was far too terrifying. If this was true, then the Qing Lei Tribe was finished. Completely and utterly finished.
The fall of the totem meant that everyone in the tribe would drop a level. Under these circumstances, the Qing Lei Tribe only had a few seventh leveled cultivators. Even if they had a hundred seventh leveled cultivators, it would be useless.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that if this was true, then one seventh leveled cultivator would be enough to destroy the Qing Lei Tribe!
Hearing the black-clothed old man's exclamation, everyone instantly fell into silence.
Then, everyone shifted their gaze towards Ling Xian. Other than fear, there was only fear.
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