In midair, Ling Xian squinted his eyes, full of killer's intent.
It was directed at the white-robed old man and the others, as well as the purple-robed man.
If this man didn't expose his identity, he could have easily left. Why wouldn't he want to kill him?
"Since you don't know what's good for you, then don't blame me for being merciless."
Ling Xian's eyes were cold. A wave of energy emerged and transformed into two clones that appeared before the man in purple.
Booom!
The Fists of Emperors and the Heavenly Hands split the sky. Two forbidden techniques were unleashed at the same time and smashed the man in purple into pieces.
Everyone else in the hall was shocked. They were thankful that the man in purple was one step ahead and revealed Ling Xian's identity. If he didn't, they would be the ones dead.
"No wonder you killed the Yu Clan's Saint's Son. You sure are powerful."
The elder in white stared at Ling Xian, "However, even if you are of the advanced stage of the Saint Rudiment Realm, don't even think about leaving today."
Hearing this, Ling Xian squinted but didn't say anything.
The elder in white and the others were nothing to worry about. What was troublesome was all the powerhouses inside the Hidden Territory.
If the elder in white yelled, everyone inside the Hidden Territory would know who he was. Even if he was the victor of the same level, he wouldn't be able to handle it.
"Originally, I wanted to take your life in exchange for a reward. But now, it seems like we can't kill you." The elder in white said regretfully.
The people behind him felt the same way.
Though they didn't want to admit it, the reality was right there. The seven of them together could only fight Ling Xian to a draw. How could they kill him?
"In other words, you intend to expose my identity?" Ling Xian's eyes darkened. The two cosmic techniques, Chaos and Fortune, began to activate. Like the awakening of a God, his Qi engulfed the world.
"Smart. You are too strong. I have to ally with more people."
The elder in white sighed. Manipulating his Qi, he shouted, "Ling Xian is here. Those who want his head, come quickly!"
His voice traveled hundreds of miles and shook the earth. Everyone inside the Hidden Territory heard him.
Instantly, rays of light pierced through the sky. There were people of the eighth level and people of the ninth level.
The moment these people appeared, they surrounded Ling Xian and found it hard to conceal their excitement.
Ling Xian was an enemy of the pro-war faction. Even if they only assisted in killing him, they would be rewarded handsomely!
"Oh no." Meng Yun's expression darkened, unable to hide her worry.
Ling Xian's expression also turned serious.
Though there were only around 30 ninth level powerhouses, there were four or five of them who were of the advanced stage of the Saint Rudiment Realm. They all had deep foundations. Even if Ling Xian was the victor of the same level as him, it would be hard for him to defend against them.
"Sorry for the trouble." Ling Xian softly sighed, "You go first. Don't worry about me."
"If I abandon you, Grandmaster won't let me go." Meng Yun smiled bitterly.
"Don't worry, Mistress will understand."
"Hurry up and leave. If you stay, you will only drag me down." Ling Xian sighed, not wanting to drag Meng Yun down.
"I can reveal my identity." Meng Yun frowned. She wanted to use her background to intimidate everyone.
"It's useless. My head is too valuable. No matter how powerful my background is, they won't give it up." Ling Xian shook his head. If these people didn't know his identity, they would be able to intimidate them.
But now that he knew about it, he couldn't let him leave no matter what.
"Alright, I'll go." Meng Yun sighed. Though she didn't want to admit it, Ling Xian was right. With her capabilities, she would be a burden.
Immediately, she moved and prepared to leave the Arcane Territory.
However, she was stopped by the elder in white.
He playfully smiled and said, "Little girl, since you're with him, then you should live and die together."
"The one from the Underworld Valley is her Grandmaster. Do as you see fit." Ling Xian said softly. The elder in white's expression froze and he was filled with regret.
If he knew that Meng Yun was from the Underworld Valley, he wouldn't have stopped her.
"Your target is me. There is no need to keep her and provoke the Underworld Valley." Ling Xian glared at the elder in white and said, "Let her leave."
Hearing this, the elder in white coldly hissed and no longer tried to stop him.
The others didn't have any intention of making a move either.
Their target was Ling Xian. Naturally, they wouldn't provoke the Underworld Valley for someone they didn't want to do.
"I've long heard of your great name. Now that I've seen you today, you truly live up to your reputation."
"Let's not talk about anything else, just this calmness that doesn't change in the slightest when facing a group of heroes is enough to make one admire him." A middle-aged man spoke. He was heroic like an emperor, domineering and awe-inspiring.
He was one of the strongest powerhouses here and was only half a step away from the Undefeatable Realm. His foundation was only slightly weaker than Ling Xian's.
"You are flattering me."
Ling Xian's expression was calm as he glanced around. In the end, he fixed his gaze on the middle-aged man, "I am curious about something."
"What is it?" The middle-aged man was interested.
"I only have one head. How are we going to split it among so many people?" Ling Xian grinned as if he wasn't talking about his own head.
"You don't have to worry about that."
The middle-aged man smiled, "You want to drive a wedge between us? You must be dreaming."
"I never wanted to drive a wedge between you. I am just curious about how much my head is worth." Ling Xian smiled. Even though he was in danger, he remained calm.
"The one who takes the head will receive a drop of the true blood of the Holy Ancestor. If you are talented enough, you can be a disciple of the Holy Ancestor."
"The one who assists in killing the head will receive a drop of the true blood of the Holy Ancestor and 100 million spiritual stones."
The middle-aged man exclaimed, "Your life is worth more than that of the Holy Ancestor."
"There are more than 30 cultivators of the ninth level here. If you all assist in killing, the pro-war faction is going to lose a lot of money."
Ling Xian softly chuckled, "To prevent the pro-war faction from losing a lot of money, I have decided to start a massacre. If you don't want to die, leave now."
At those words, he erased his smile. Killer's intent rolled out like a tidal wave.
This shocked everyone, especially the cultivators of the eighth level. Their hearts were shaking.
"So what if I start a massacre?"
The middle-aged man's expression was emotionless, "I know you are strong. But today, you cannot escape."
"I have to drag a few down with me."
Ling Xian's gaze was frigid, "I am not a soft persimmon. If you want to kill me, then you better be prepared to be killed."
"Can you really kill them?"
The middle-aged man's expression turned cold, "Cultivators of the early stage of the sage realm are not allowed to interfere."
Hearing this, the few cultivators of the early stage of the sage realm were unwilling. However, due to the middle-aged man's identity and capabilities, they all backed off.
"The way I see it, even those of the intermediate stage of the sage realm should back off." Ling Xian spoke softly. It wasn't that he was being arrogant. It was just that other than the few cultivators of the advanced stage of the sage realm, nobody else could stop him.
"Arrogant!" The elder in white scolded. He was of the intermediate stage of the sage realm, so he felt insulted by Ling Xian.
"Whether or not I am arrogant, you will find out very soon."
Ling Xian's expression was emotionless. A pattern appeared between his brows and his eyes were full of heavenly light.
In the next instant, the body of his previous life appeared. It was mysterious and unfathomable, and its power could swallow mountains and rivers.
At the same time, the eight transformative qualities of the Eyes of Execution appeared.
Everyone's eyes constricted at this. The middle-aged man in particular, was in awe.
Though the Inner Eyes were not very famous in the Holy Realm, those who were knowledgeable knew about the top 10 Inner Eyes.
The middle-aged man was experienced and knowledgeable, so he sucked in a breath of cold air.
"Zang San Sheng, Eyes of Execution. You have two Inner Eyes!"
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