Those were two powerful Inner Eyes. For them to appear on the same person was unbelievable!
His expression turned cold as he guided the Qi into his body. His Qi increased by 10 times.
His black hair tussled in the wind as his Qi engulfed the mountains and rivers. Ling Xian's Halberd swept around and killed a cultivator of the intermediate stage of the sage realm.
At the same time, powerhouses of the intermediate stage and above made their moves as well.
The death of the elder in white proved that Ling Xian had the ability to easily kill a cultivator of the intermediate stage of the sage realm. Why wouldn't they be afraid?
Bloody light pierced through the sky and killer's intent rose like waves. The Sword of Extinction landed on the elder's neck, making him sweat and his back wet.
He punched out and the silhouette of the God of Extinction appeared and crushed everyone's techniques. Then, like a ghost, it appeared behind the elder in white.
However, the undefeatable sword energy still left a mark on his body.
However, he was not afraid.
He could easily suppress the real terror inside the tomb, why would he be afraid of silhouettes?
"I underestimated you."
At the same time, everyone made their moves. Everything around them shook and the sky shook.
"Die!"
"Go to hell!"
"If you want to die, then I will grant your wish!"
Though he was the victor of everyone of the same level and had displayed his strongest stance, the other powerhouses of the advanced stage of the sage realm were not weak either. Any one of them could fight against him.
In midair, the body of his past life stood tall and proud, mysterious and unpredictable.
HOMMM!
Under the circumstances where everyone was working together, he naturally could not win.
It was far too terrifying. Even those who were not weaker than him were shuddering.
"Even if I am alone, I can still kill you!" The middle-aged man snickered. He formed a hand seal and darkness descended.
"You are seeking death!" The middle-aged man's expression turned cold. His fingers were sharp like swords.
The Burnished Mirror of Spirituality shone and the Cauldron of Mountain and River hovered. Ling Xian held the Halberd of the Divine Warrior in his left hand and the Sword of Extinction in his right.
"This technique is very powerful. It is not weaker than any forbidden technique. Sadly, you have encountered me." Ling Xian smiled. He had the inheritance of the Seeking Ghost Cultivator and had the ability to counter the 10 terror inside the tomb.
Their ferocious might was vast and mighty, and divine light illuminated the world. All of them used supreme techniques as soon as they attacked, and their might split the heavens and shook the earth.
The middle-aged man cried out involuntarily. He was well aware of how powerful this technique was. Even if it was just the ghost beasts, it would be enough to kill cultivators of the same level, let alone the three great tombs.
Ling Xian's black hair danced crazily in the wind. Like an awakened demon, his murderous intent shot through the cloud.
Boom!
If he was in the outside world, he could use the Sky-Rending Light. But now, he was in the Mystic Realm, so he had to leave.
It was simply too powerful. Even the Intermediate Saint Rudiment Stage cultivators were bleeding from the corner of their mouths, not daring to approach the center of the battlefield.
Therefore, not even in his dreams did he think that Ling Xian would be able to dodge his killer move!
To know that awakening two normal Inner Eyes was already something that shocked the world. But Ling Xian had the third and fourth Inner Eyes. This was heaven-defying!
The middle-aged man's face turned gloomy. He thought the Intermediate Saint Rudiment Stage cultivators would be able to participate in the battle with him and the Mastery Saint Rudiment Stage powerhouses.
"How is this possible?"
Gravestones appeared one after another. They were cold, strange, and mysterious.
The sky cracked, the Mystic Realm shook, and the Early Stage Saint Rudiment Stage cultivators puked out blood, unable to withstand the shockwaves of the battle.
At this moment, he was without a doubt, slapped in the face by Ling Xian. How could he not be angry?
"He dodged it …" The middle-aged man's heart skipped a beat. This move was his strongest move. He had used it to kill three powerhouses who were no weaker than him.
Hearing this, Ling Xian glared at the middle-aged man and didn't say anything.
The elder in white was an Intermediate Saint Rudiment Stage cultivator with a strong foundation. However, in front of Ling Xian, he was powerless.
There were too many enemies and they were all powerhouses. Even if he could defeat powerhouses of the same level, it would be hard for him to defend.
"Who do you think you are to send me on my way?" Ling Xian's eyes flashed with electricity. His fists were like dragons, crushing mountains.
His widened eyes were full of fear and regret.
"This sword will send you on your way!"
"I remember you said even Intermediate Saint Rudiment Stage cultivators should back off."
The elder in white snickered, "I am standing right here. If you have the ability, then come and kill me."
What was even more terrifying was that the ghostly beasts, the golden zombies, and the Soul Retrieving Chains materialized inside the tomb. Though they were merely silhouettes, they were still extremely ferocious.
"What a terrifying monster. Even the descendants of the Holy Kind cannot compare to him."
Ling Xian formed a hand seal and the Corpse Suppression Technique was unleashed, instantly destroying the silhouettes inside the tomb.
The middle-aged man stared at Ling Xian, "However, even if you have three Inner Eyes, you cannot escape death today."
The shockwave of the attack shattered the space and the earth. Ling Xian stumbled back seven steps and blood dripped down from the corner of his mouth.
BOOOM!
Then, he moved to the left and dodged this sword that has shocked the world.
Undefeatable Qi engulfed all nine levels of heaven. Ling Xian was like a God who had just awakened, the reincarnation of a God!
"The fourth ranked Eyes of Execution and the third ranked Zang San Sheng. They both appeared on the same person. This is unbelievable."
This made the middle-aged man gasp. Not even in his dreams did he think that Ling Xian would have two Inner Eyes, the Eyes of Execution and the Zang San Sheng.
This sent chills down everyone's spine. Even the middle-aged man was looking at Ling Xian with some fear.
"You want to kill me? Then I will send you on your way." Ling Xian's eyes were cold. The Sword of Extinction sliced across and the elder's head flew into the air.
"Haha, go on your way." The elder in white laughed out loud and formed a hand seal. A mountain that was tens of thousands of meters tall descended in an attempt to suppress Ling Xian.
Ling Xian's expression changed. The light of the beginning appeared and the sword returned to its original form.
"If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I would not believe that the two Inner Eyes appeared on the same person."
Yet Ling Xian had so easily destroyed the golden zombie. Why wouldn't he be shocked?
At the same time, Ling Xian merged with his past self and used the Battle Immortal Bone.
The middle-aged man was furious. His sword sliced across the sky and split open the sky.
At the same time, he was hit by a palm. Though he was protected by the Armor of the Royal Spirit, he still puked out blood and stumbled back a few steps.
Ling Xian was a little startled. He didn't think there was such a strange technique in the world that could materialize the silhouette of the tomb.
But he was already surrounded and it would be difficult for him to leave the Hidden Territory.
The middle-aged man's eyes shone with ferocity. Like the legendary Sword of Execution, it was unstoppable and undefeatable!
Even if the middle-aged man trained this technique to the highest level and all 10 of the tombs were to appear, they would not be able to threaten him.
"I told you, it's time for the cultivators of the intermediate stage to leave." Ling Xian's expression was cold, sending shivers down the spine of the cultivators of the intermediate stage. They subconsciously stepped back two steps.
After hearing what the middle-aged man said, everyone gasped. The way they looked at Ling Xian was full of shock.
In the next second, he made his move. The Emperor's Fists accompanied by the Immortal Bone, burned the land and shook the rivers.
The eight transformative qualities hovered in the air as murky air swirled around them, making Ling Xian look like a God who looked down on the world and the world.
However, Ling Xian did not give up. Even if he dies, he will drag a few down with him.
"Unbelievable. This person is far too heaven-defying."
What was even more shocking was that Ling Xian killed the elder in white despite being surrounded by so many people. Why wouldn't everyone be fearful?
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