The heaven and earth tremble, and the divine light surges.
Countless spiritual radiances were extinguished in an instant, the divine treasure burst into pieces, and pieces of blood rained from the sky, which was shocking.
The scene of the conquest of tens of thousands of people was thrilling, but compared to the Black Demon Guard's indomitable advance, the cultivators in Hanyang Region could almost only resist in embarrassment, and then their bodies and souls were destroyed.
The sound of killing shook the sky, the bones were piled up into mountains, and the rich smell of blood filled the air, making those who heard it horrified.
Ling Xiao, on the other hand, hugged Gu Chaoci, and the moment the demon blade was slashed out in his hand, several figures were torn apart from it.
Above its head, hundreds of holy swords roared horizontally and vertically, like a sword energy barrier, disintegrating all offensive attacks.
even!!
Any creature that comes close to the area of 100 feet around him will be cut into nothingness by the unparalleled sword power.
Now, his cultivation has entered the holy realm, and Wanbing Daozang can control hundreds of holy weapons.
This method can be said to shock the past and the present.
The sword bones on Ling Xiao's body also condensed the number of nine hundred, and his sword skills could be said to be invincible.
Ten thousand feet of spiritual light rose up, and what was reflected in Ling Xiao's eyes were blood-like long clouds.
Even Gu Chaoci felt trembling in his heart when he felt the murderous intent in the former and looked at the scene of the hundred swords falling down and harvesting lives, but... he felt inexplicably relieved.
At this moment, Ling Xiao seemed to be transformed into a general, dancing with Mo Xie in his arms, but the world could not bear his momentum.
Another example is Lu Bu, the god of war. Wherever he goes, the demons are in chaos and thousands of swords are fired.
But unlike Lu Bu, this time, his mink... cicada is on his waist!!
"Ling Xiao, suffer death!!"
At this moment, a roar suddenly came from the crowd.
I saw an old man of the third level of the Holy Realm breaking away from the crowd and stepping from the sky.
Outside his body, holy patterns lingered, overwhelming the heavens.
"Oh? How did you know my name?"
Ling Xiao smiled and looked at the old man in brown robes playfully. His whole body was filled with brilliance, like a warrior immortal who shocked the world.
Wherever his eyes passed, order fell, brilliance flourished, and the hundred holy swords turned into one sword and cut it down brazenly.
"Um?"
The brown-robed old man's eyes were slightly focused, and he stretched out his palm, condensing the ten thousand feet of spiritual light into a seal, and headed towards the sword shadow.
Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao shook his head and smiled, his eyes full of sarcasm.
Not to mention a third-level Saint Realm person with no luck, even an ordinary peak powerhouse would not dare to take this sword forcefully.
This old guy is really naive.
"Puch!!"
Accompanied by a muffled sound, a wisp of boundless sword intent shimmered in the void, with great brilliance.
Suddenly, the sky overturned, and the sun and moon lost their light.
The body of the old man in brown robe was torn open from the middle, and blood spilled all over the ground.
"Ah!!! No!"
Finally, under the slaughter of the Black Demon Guard, except for the remaining eight Saint Realm experts who could barely resist, the remaining ordinary disciples could not even resist.
And seeing their fellow disciples around them shatter into pieces and explode into a mist of blood, some weak-minded people finally began to collapse.
The mighty momentum swept thousands of miles, the divine light was annihilated, and the blue sky was stained with blood.
Everyone looked at the corpses piled higher and higher at their feet and felt chills all over. Even those who had already made up their minds to die felt their hearts tremble at this moment, as if seeing great terror, their hearts were broken.
"No...no...I don't want to die!!"
"Run away!!"
Ling Xiao walked to the top of the sky, slashed the demon blade in his hand, and quietly devoured the bloodline souls of these respected people.
Under the heavy curtain of blood, no one noticed what he did.
What's more, with those hundreds of swords fighting, the physical bodies and souls of these respected people were chopped to pieces, which was originally reasonable.
until!!
The sound of killing between heaven and earth gradually stopped, and 20,000 demon guards stood in the sky, surrounding the eight saints in the center. Only then did Ling Xiao's footsteps stop.
He lowered his head and looked at the panic on the Eight Saints' faces, and his eyes were filled with coldness.
"Who sent you to take action?"
The reason why they are still alive at this time is not because they are powerful, but because Ling Xiao has already ordered them not to kill them.
Although, according to Ling Xiao's guess, if these people dare to appear here, they may not leave any trace at all.
In fact, they may not even know who they are listening to.
"Master Ling Xiao, I don't want to die, but I really don't know who ordered us to take action. We are just following orders and giving us a chance."
One of the middle-aged saints' lips trembled slightly and he was about to fall to his knees.
Ling Xiao shook his head, but saw that behind the Holy Realm, a leader of the Black Demon Guard suddenly took action and smashed his head into pieces with a halberd.
"I said, I said, it was him...Chen Changshou, he ordered us to do it."
"Chen Changshou?"
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows lightly and turned to look at the old man at the peak of the Holy Realm.
Originally, when Ling Xiao thought about it, the people in the lower world in front of him probably didn't know his name.
After all, this realm is the true primitive realm, and no ancient tribes from the upper realm have been expelled here at all.
And since they know their identities, it is likely that they are someone from the upper world.
"Yes, yes, that's him. He is the elder of the Lin family. We have been taking orders from him all these years. I hope you will be kind enough to forgive us."
"Elder Lin?"
The smile on Ling Xiao's face became even stronger, and the divine light in his eyes bloomed, like a blood moon, imprisoning the heaven and earth.
only!!
At this moment, Chen Changshou, who was in the ninth level of the Holy Realm, suddenly shattered his soul, bleeded from his seven orifices, and fell from the sky.
Ling Xiao's eyes were slightly focused, but there wasn't much emotion on his face.
He had already guessed this ending.
Obviously, this Chen Changshou should be the secret agent placed in the Lin family.
And these clans in Hanyang Realm in front of him are all his deadliest servants.
Now that he is dead, it will be as difficult as trying to find the person behind the scenes.
Of course, Ling Xiao could guess that there was no need to look for it. Now Qing Cang had the guts to plot against him, only one force, the Realm Lord Palace.
"Young Master! We were all deceived by Chen Changshou. Please let us go. By the way... Young Master, Chen Changshou sneaked to the Ascension Platform before."
"Puch!"
Just when the hearts of the saints were tense and they were pleading, the magic blade in Ling Xiao's hand suddenly slashed out, directly cutting off the head of the person in front of him.
"Anyone who hurts my wife will not be forgiven by the gods."
After finishing his words, before those saints could open their mouths again, behind them, the commanders of the eight demon guards suddenly held a black halberd and smashed it down.
"boom!!"
The vast divine power crashed down from the sky. Not to mention the eight commanders, just two people at the top were enough to kill these false saints who relied on elixirs and spiritual treasures to survive the holy tribulation.
Therefore, at this time, the few people felt that the sky and the earth were darkening, and the top of their heads was like a divine mountain descending, crushing their bodies into pieces.
After doing this, Ling Xiao lowered his head and looked at the mountains below.
On top of the mountain covered with corpses, a high platform stood on top of the clouds. It was simple and solemn, like a spectator, remaining for endless years.
Ling Xiao raised his feet and landed on the stone platform, only to see a crystal round stone standing quietly on it, without any luster. If you didn't look carefully, no one would notice it.