Under the giant Sun, Ling Xian was like a real God, shining brightly and eternally.
A true immortal.
All because he turned the tide and saved the Xuan Wu Continent.
This achievement could be said to be unparalleled, and it was destined to be immortalized in history!
Therefore, everyone was looking at Ling Xian with passion. They were looking at the hero who turned the tide!
At the same time, they couldn't help but reveal some respect.
Even the eighth leveled powerhouses reacted the same.
What could they do? Ling Xian was far too powerful. He defeated the sky demons by himself. Who wouldn't respect him?
Though this wasn't his true capabilities, with this physique, he could dominate the entire Xuan Wu Continent. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he was the strongest in the Xuan Wu Continent.
"It's over …"
Ling Xian exhaled a long breath. The anger in his heart was swept away. What replaced it was relief and joy.
Everyone else was the same.
They screamed and cheered as much as they wanted. They felt extremely happy and even their breathing was smoother.
This war has been going on for years. Every day, everyone lived under pressure. The feeling that they could die at any moment made them restless. Now that the war was finally over, of course they felt relieved.
"Hahaha, it's finally over. From now on, the sky will no longer be cloudy!"
"It's all thanks to you. If he didn't turn the tide, the Xuan Wu Continent would've fallen."
"When we return, I will erect a monument for you and worship it for generations to come!"
Everyone was full of smiles. Even the eighth leveled powerhouses were laughing out loud.
Their laughter echoed throughout the sky, full of joy and relief.
This made Ling Xian smile as well. He felt like everything was worth it.
However, just as the crowd was in a joyous mood, a discordant remark was suddenly heard.
"Who told you this was the last battle?"
The only remaining sky demon spoke. There was no bitterness or hopelessness on his face. There was only calmness.
This caused everyone to be stunned. Then, their expressions changed.
To everyone, the eighth leveled was the peak of existence. The appearance of such a powerhouse meant the war had come to an end.
Ling Xian thought so as well.
Therefore, after hearing what the elder said, he frowned, "You mean, the war isn't over?"
"Of course not." The old man's expression was calm as he said, "The storm will not calm down just like that. The Black Tortoise Continent is destined to fall into our hands."
Hearing this, everyone's expression changed. Ling Xian's frown deepened.
He wasn't sure if the old man was trying to scare him or if it was true, but he had a feeling that he couldn't let this person live!
Therefore, Ling Xian raised his hand. Like hundreds of thousands of mountains, he slammed the elder into meat paste.
"Sharp intuition. Unfortunately, it's too late."
The elder snickered and exploded with an infinite amount of bloody light that formed into a bloody curtain that blocked Ling Xian's attack.
This caused everyone's eyes to widen. They couldn't believe their eyes.
Everyone had witnessed Ling Xian's powerfulness. Even the man in purple could not defend against one attack from him. However, at this moment, the old man blocked it. This was clearly strange.
"Originally, I didn't want to summon the Divine Ancestor. However, you forced me into a dead end."
"Due to the damned Heaven Abyss, the Sacred Ancestor is unable to descend. Only by sacrificing our souls can we summon a clone of him."
"Without you, we would've conquered the Black Tortoise Continent by now. We wouldn't even need to summon the Divine Ancestor!"
The elder stood inside the curtain of blood and his expression turned ferocious. He stared deadly at Ling Xian with hatred.
"Divine Ancestor?"
Ling Xian's pupils constricted. Remembering the demonic silhouette, his expression changed.
Everyone else reacted the same way. They didn't know who the Divine Ancestor was or how powerful he was. But it was easy to imagine that he was an earth-shattering powerhouse.
"You forced me to do all this. If you wanted me to escape, I wouldn't have burned my soul!"
The elder's expression was frightening. "Since you want me to die, then I will make sure the entire Black Tortoise Continent dies with me!"
"You dare!" Ling Xian's eyes turned cold. Killer's intent shot through the sky and engulfed everything.
"Hahaha, why wouldn't I dare?"
The elder laughed out loud, "I am destined to die. What am I afraid of? Tell me, what do I have to be afraid of? "
"You!" Ling Xian was enraged. The space crumbled and the mountains shook.
His demeanor was like that of a God who could destroy the Heaven and Earth!
Sadly, the curtain of blood was strange and powerful. Even with Ling Xian's terrifying physique, he couldn't move it.
"Haha, very soon, very soon you will accompany me!"
The elder laughed crazily as his wrinkled hands formed into a mysterious hand seal.
In the next second, an unbelievable scene happened.
A bloody fog rose around the elder and slowly materialized into eight silhouettes. They were the eight sky demons that Ling Xian killed earlier.
Their expressions were confused as they looked around. When they saw Ling Xian, they revealed intense hatred.
This scene made everyone's eyes widen. They felt cold all over as if they had fallen into an icy hell.
Ling Xian shuddered as well.
He remembered very clearly that the souls of these eight people had already been shattered by him. In the truest sense of the word, their souls had dispersed. Yet at this moment, the elder materialized them. How unbelievable was this?
"Haha, hell is about to descend. When that happens, the Black Tortoise Continent will fall!"
The elder was going crazy. Between his brows, his soul leaped into the sky.
This made Ling Xian's expression change. He used all his strength to attack the curtain of blood in an attempt to kill the elder before he finished.
Sadly, all his attacks sank into the ocean and didn't create any ripples.
"It's useless. If you can move it so easily, then my life would be meaningless."
The elder's mocking laughter silenced Ling Xian.
Though he didn't want to admit it, reality was before his eyes. He couldn't move the curtain.
"Haha, I will leave first. On the road to hell, I will wait for you!"
The elder laughed crazily. Then, he wiped off his smile and shouted, "With my soul, I summon the divine ancestor!"
Just then, his soul began to burn. The other eight souls did the same.
After a few breaths, all nine of their souls disappeared. They were completely dead.
However, the divine ancestor didn't descend right away. Instead, he sent down a bloody cocoon.
This made Ling Xian's expression darken. He felt a familiar vibe from the cocoon, a terrifying vibe.
Everyone's expression changed, especially those of the eighth level. They were in awe.
Based on their senses, it was as if a demon was being nurtured inside the cocoon. Once it is born, it will wash the world with blood!
This feeling made everyone uneasy. Yet there was nothing they could do.
If even Ling Xian couldn't shatter the curtain of blood, how could anyone else?
"Could it be … we are just going to wait here?" someone asked in a trembling voice, full of fear.
This made everyone's heart quiver and they all sighed.
Ling Xian softly sighed as well.
Nobody wanted to sit around and wait for death. He definitely didn't want to. But with the current situation, he could only wait.
At once, the Stream of Qing Yun fell into dead silence. The joy from before disappeared and was replaced by depression and fear.
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