"I hope a year from now, you will still be able to say what you said today."
The cold statement silenced the entire place.
Everyone was a little startled. Then, they all burst out laughing.
"How laughable. You truly are a shocking talent. After a few years, you will for sure become a leader. You may even become a powerhouse that rules over the world. But right now, you are still only at the fifth realm. "
"That's right. There are so many of us of the sixth level. Even if there is only one of us, we can kill you."
"A year from now? What a joke. Do you have that kind of time?"
Everyone tried their best to mock him and didn't think anything of Ling Xian.
After all, the ability he displayed was only of the fifth level. With a difference of one level, everyone would think that he had no chance of winning.
Ling Xian himself thought so as well.
He had yet to recover from his heavy injuries. His Qi, soul, and physique were not at their peak. The most he could do was fight at the peak of the path selection level. Therefore, he didn't plan on fighting. He simply wanted to leave this place as soon as possible. After he returns to his peak, he will feel better!
"A year from now, we will see."
Ling Xian's expression was cold. His eyes flickered and the Winged Blitz appeared.
This made the middle-aged man frown. He tried to stop Ling Xian, but he merely felt his vision blur and Ling Xian was already gone.
The Winged Blitz was a technique that could compete with the speed of a roc. Especially when combined with the Art of Thunder and Fire, it was even more powerful. In such a short distance, even a seventh level cultivator wouldn't be able to stop Ling Xian, let alone a sixth level cultivator.
"So fast!"
The middle-aged man's pupils constricted. He quickly turned around and flew through the crack in space.
Seeing this, all the cultivators in the Sixth Realm also chased after them.
It was obvious that the inheritance here had been taken by Ling Xian. Naturally, they had to chase.
Those below the sixth level didn't chase.
Because Ling Xian had fought against the Emperor of God. At the path selection level, he was definitely undefeatable. If they chased after him, it would be the same as seeking death.
"You sure are fast. Sadly, you can't escape!"
The middle-aged man coldly snickered. Between his brows, a dense forest appeared before him.
Every single tree was thousands of meters tall and strong like dragons. They also formed a strange array before Ling Xian.
It was this person's martial soul, Forest Prison.
This was a Spirit Ranked Martial Spirit. It could create a dense forest out of thin air. It could be used for defense, but it could also be used to trap people.
This made Ling Xian frown and he had to stop.
Not only did the dense forest block his path forward, there were also countless branches hidden within it. Once he entered, he would definitely be imprisoned.
However, Ling Xian did not panic. Instead, the space between his brows began to emit light as he used his martial spirit.
The seven-colored Nascent Soul appeared and formed a seal with its hands, unleashing the legendary Primordial Light.
Although the light was dim and slow, the moment it shone on the dense forest, an incredible scene happened.
Originally, the forest was thousands of meters tall, several times taller than where Ling Xian was floating. But when the light of absolute beginning fell, the tree shrank continuously. In the blink of an eye, it had shrunk to two-thirds of its original size, which was just the right height for him to pass through.
This caused all of them to fall into a daze, and they were unable to figure out exactly what had happened. It was especially so for the middle-aged man, and monstrous waves had arisen in his heart.
His Martial Spirit had been broken and shattered before, but it had never been weakened before!
Therefore, he really could not understand why the Forest of Confinement had shrunk to two-thirds of its original size.
"It is no wonder the legendary Primordial Light is extraordinary." The corner of Ling Xian's lips curled up, revealing a joyous smile.
Though the Forest of Confinement did not completely disappear, he was already very satisfied.
Don't forget, with his current level of Qi, he could only unleash the power of the peak of the Path Selection Realm. He was much weaker than the middle-aged man. His Martial Soul was a grade lower.
Under these circumstances, the Primordial Light was able to make the Forest of Confinement shrink to one-third of its original size. This was already heaven-defying!
Therefore, Ling Xian was very satisfied. Then, he called out to the Winged Blitz and easily flew out of the Forest of Confinement.
However, at this moment, a green roc suddenly appeared above him.
It was hundreds of meters long and its wings covered the sky. Its feathers were sharp like swords, sending chills down everyone's spine.
Without a doubt, this was another Martial Spirit. Based on the Qi it was emitting, even if it was not of the King Level, it was definitely of the Spiritual Level!
Whooosh!
The green roc swooped down and its sharp claws tore through the void. Like a heavenly sword, it had the power to split open the sky and split open the earth.
"What a tough opponent …"
Ling Xian was helpless, but he was not at all flustered. Instead, he revealed some anticipation.
Immediately, the seven-colored enlivener formed a hand seal and shot out another ray of Primordial Light.
Immediately, an unimaginable event occurred again, causing everyone to fall into a state of shock.
The green roc that was blocking out the sky just a moment ago was now shrinking rapidly. Within seconds, it had shrunk to the size of a palm.
What the f * ck!
Was this still the same majestic roc that blocked out the sky and blocked out the sun? It was like a newly born fledgling!
Everyone's eyeballs were about to fall out of their sockets. Especially the owner of the roc martial spirit, he was in awe.
Because he has never encountered anything like this and he has never heard of anything like this. The unknown, without a doubt, is terrifying.
"Now, I want to see how you are going to act tough."
Ling Xian softly grinned. The giant roc that blocked out the sky was naturally difficult for him to defend against. But the roc that was the size of a palm was nothing to him.
Therefore, he merely flapped around his sleeve and the roc was sent flying.
After a sad shriek, the palm sized roc disappeared. The owner of the roc puked out blood and was infuriated.
Everyone else was infuriated as well. They felt humiliated.
To them, Ling Xian was no different than an ant. They could easily take him down. Yet he had defeated two spiritual level martial spirits. Not only did this humiliate the owners of the two spirits, it also humiliated everyone else.
Therefore, everyone was enraged. All kinds of martial spirits appeared and shook up the universe.
Ling Xian was a little surprised at this.
If it was one or two, it would be fine. With the Primordial Light's heaven-defying nature, he could handle it. But this many … he couldn't handle it.
After all, the Primordial Light could not be used an unlimited number of times. With his current spiritual energy, he could only summon it five times. If he exceeds this limit, his spiritual energy will be drained.
Therefore, Ling Xian did not linger and instead, summoned the Winged Blitz with all his might.
However, there were far too many martial spirits. Their abilities were varied and strange. Therefore, no matter how fast he was, no matter how agile he was, he could not defend against these strange martial spirits.
Whooosh!
A golden needle howled and pierced through Ling Xian's left arm. This was after he dodged in time. Or else this needle would've pierced through his heart.
Then, two vines appeared beneath his feet. After he dodged, they immediately landed on his chest.
Retch!
Blood dyed the air red. Ling Xian lost his balance and fell headfirst into the mountain range.
However, he did not faint.
Therefore, after glancing at the terrain, he instantly made a decision. He would hide first and wait for an opportunity to strike.
"Luckily, this is an endless mountain range. If this was a plain, then I would be waiting for death."
Ling Xian silently felt lucky. He retracted his Qi and hid.
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