HOMMM!
Ling Xian injured him right away. Without a doubt, he lost all face. If he doesn't avenge himself, he will lose all his face.
"If you don't want to walk the path of light, then I will have to send you to hell." The Holy King's brows shone and his sword flew out. Instantly, the galaxy lost its color and the earth cracked.
Ling Xian glared at the Saint King and pointed his Sword of Dao Seeking forward, "Four Directions Sky Ruler, stop hiding. Come at me together."
"How dare you!"
"You were the one who attacked me back then." Ling Xian glared at the Holy King. His expression was calm and collected.
The Holy King was only comparable to the Holy King of the Blood Kind. Even if he surpassed them, he couldn't threaten Ling Xian.
However, neither of them dared to make a move.
"You don't know how high the sky is."
HOMMM!
However, none of them could compare to Ling Xian. Even if the three of them teamed up, they couldn't threaten him.
"I would rather die in the darkness than kneel for the light."
He wanted to fight against the army of the Holy Realm by himself?
Ling Xian spoke softly, "You want me to grovel like you? In your dreams."
The 10 Immortals exchanged glances, wondering if Ling Xian said it wrong or if they heard it wrong.
One sword sliced through the sky. Ling Xian, using his undefeatable strength, forced the Holy King back and made the Holy King puke blood.
This scene shocked everyone. Nobody thought that Ling Xian would be able to hurt a Saint the moment he made a move. And it was under the circumstance that a Saint made a move.
Yet he lost to Ling Xian twice. Why wouldn't everyone be shocked?
"You want to kill someone before me? Why don't you think about how much you are worth?" Ling Xian's expression was cold. The Destruction of Heaven and Earth swept through the world and crushed the giant hand.
"The Holy King is undefeatable. He only needs one move to suppress you." The Yu Clan's ancestor's expression was cold. Just like the Xu Clan's ancestor, he couldn't win against Ling Xian and didn't know that Ling Xian was already an Immortal King.
The Yu Clan's ancestor was furious as well. His aura swept through all nine levels of heaven and all 10 levels of hell.
However, he still couldn't move Ling Xian.
"Wanting to shine brightly and reign supreme in the world is naturally a sad thing. But wanting to live, that's a blessing."
The moment he finished speaking, a huge uproar broke out. Regardless of whether they were people from the Sacred Region or Cosmos Gods, they were all startled.
"Since you've come, then don't even think about leaving." The black-robed Saint King's killing intent was aroused. With a single palm strike, he shattered the nine heavens and ten earths, wanting to kill over ten Deities.
If he was caught off guard, it wouldn't be shocking if Ling Xian injured the Holy King.
The Xu Clan's ancestor, who once fought against Ling Xian, coldly laughed, "Young man, look closely. The leaders are three Saint Rulers."
This made everyone even more astonished. Even the most powerful Holy Kings lost their composure and felt their scalps go numb.
"Even if it's thirteen years, you won't be able to stop the Heavenly Dao. You won't be able to reverse the situation."
"Leave. You will not be able to interfere in this battle." Ling Xian flapped around his sleeve. Heavenly light illuminated the area and shattered the Qi of swords.
The white-robed Saint King's expression was cold as he said, "Heaven Abyss has already been shattered, the Heavenly Dao is about to be destroyed, and the universe's destruction is already a foregone conclusion. Why are you still struggling?"
But under the circumstances of this person's attack, he was coughing out blood. This was enough to prove that this person was weaker than Ling Xian!
Therefore, the biggest stain on these three people's lives was that they bowed down to the heavens. Now that Ling Xian poked their sore spot, why wouldn't they be angry?
"No wonder he dared to fight against the army of the Sacred Region by himself."
"Your persistence is laughable."
The Holy King stared at Ling Xian, "I cannot believe you stepped into the Immortal King Realm and it only took you a hundred years."
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that even if they burned their foundation and risked their lives to attack, they wouldn't be able to stop one sword from the Holy King!
At that moment, the Holy King's hammer slammed down and began the shocking battle.
"Until the very last moment, nobody will be able to make a decision."
Though it was a foregone conclusion, though it was futile, he had to endure until the very last moment!
"That's right. If it weren't for the two Saint Rulers stopping you, you would've died a long time ago."
The Holy King's expression was ugly. His palm began to emit light and materialized into a golden hammer that crushed the void and destroyed everything.
As a true immortal, Ling Xian was undefeatable. As an Immortal King, he could also sweep across the world.
Ling Xian's expression was calm. He was a ruler of the true immortal realm and a ruler of the Immortal King Realm. Even the three Saint Rulers had no right to scold him.
The Holy King's expression was emotionless. After consuming the Heaven's Path, the Heaven's Path was omnipotent and could kill Ling Xian with a single thought.
The Immortal King carried far too much weight. It meant he was undefeatable and it also meant it was as difficult as climbing up to the sky. There might not even be one Immortal King in tens of thousands of years.
With his abilities comparable to an Immortal King, he alone could slaughter the army of the Sacred Region. There was no need for more than 10 Immortals to make a move.
If he knew, he wouldn't have dared to make such a statement.
Ling Xian was the publicly recognized number one of the Immortal Realm. Even the Son of God was no opponent of his. Defeating all the Immortals was as easy as flipping his palm.
The Holy King wasn't the strongest of the Sacred Region. But other than the Heaven's Path, he ranked in the top five. Or else he wouldn't have become one of the leaders.
Every single cultivator was arrogant and disrespectful towards the Heaven and Earth. Holy Kings were even more so.
"Dammit!"
Leave it to you?
The Holy King glared at Ling Xian, "At most, in three days, the Heaven's Path will completely melt the universe. When that happens, I can send you on your way with a single thought."
This person was extremely capable, similar to the Holy King of the Blood Kindred. The other two Holy Kings were also insanely powerful and did not pale next to the Holy King of the Blood Kindred.
"Even if the two Immortals come back to life, they cannot stop the Heaven's Path." The Holy King spoke softly, "A good bird chooses a good tree to nest in. Why not give up the darkness for the light?"
The 10 Immortals hesitated, unsure if they should retreat or stay.
Back then, Ling Xian made two of them puke out blood with one move. Why would they dare to attack him?
The 10 Immortals all chimed in. Other than shock, there was also admiration and hope.
Under the circumstances where the Heaven's Path was broken and the Heaven's Path was severely damaged, Ling Xian's ascension was already unbelievable. Becoming a Ruler was without a doubt, heaven-defying!
"I just want peace of mind."
The Heavenly Hammer destroyed three realms and the Holy King's energy crushed all nine levels of heaven. The Holy King made his move out of anger and crushed the galaxy.
Rays of sword energy swept across, shattering stars one after another. The 10 Immortals' hearts shook as they realized just how terrifying the Holy King was.
"You alone cannot send me on my way."
"Is there a difference?"
The Xu Clan's ancestor and the others were all furious and full of killer's intent.
Hearing this, the Holy King's expression darkened. The other two ancestors also had cold expressions and did not hide their killer's intent.
"You have no right to speak here."
But other than the Immortals, there were three undefeatable powerhouses. Wasn't it a bit too arrogant to face them alone?
"To be born in the same era as him, I don't know if I am lucky or sad."
If it weren't for the three Holy Kings, they wouldn't even dare to breathe, let alone scold. "Shut up, don't embarrass yourselves."
Ling Xian's eyes were deep. Immortal Ao Tian didn't give up, Sky Emperor's Heart and Hong Chen Jun Zhu didn't give up, why would he retreat?
Ling Xian glared at the Holy King and then shifted his gaze to the Holy King, "You are wrong. It's not three days, it's 13."
The Xu Clan's ancestor was enraged. The Nine-Eyed Bull appeared and heavenly light split open the sky.
HOMMM, HOMMM, HOMMM!
In the next second, the Holy King's lips began to bleed and he stumbled back seven steps.
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