Yue Wu swallowed lightly, feeling that the Ling Xiao in front of him was far more terrifying than he imagined.
"Come in?"
Ling Xiao smiled, his eyes filled with blood.
Suddenly, the world in front of Yue Wu underwent earth-shaking changes, as if he had entered a completely unknown space.
"This is…"
Yue Wu's throat rolled, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger.
The next moment, before he could react from the shock, his whole body suddenly froze on the spot.
At this time, he could clearly feel that his cultivation realm was rapidly falling at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In just a few breaths, he fell directly from the level of one hundred thousand kalpas to the level of seventy thousand kalpas.
"How is that possible?"
Yue Wu's eyes widened and his face turned completely pale.
He has never seen such a weird method that can suppress other people's realm.
only!!
The aura of this mysterious world was not unfamiliar to him.
Holy power!!
As the saint's slaves, the Yue clan has always followed the saint, so they are naturally very familiar with this power.
He never dreamed that one day he would feel the aura of a saint again.
"Who are you..."
Yue Wu looked solemn and looked at Ling Xiao solemnly.
Logically speaking, he should feel happy in the face of such holy power.
The holy path is endless, which means that they still have a moment to see the light of day again.
But under Ling Xiao's bloody eyes, he felt extremely frightened, as if he had seen a real demon.
"who I am?"
Ling Xiao shook his head, blood flowing in his eyes, extremely evil.
In the next moment, he suddenly clenched his palms, his aura suddenly rose, and he stepped directly into the level of eighty thousand kalpas.
"Um?"
In an instant, Yue Wu's face turned completely dull, and he felt that his Taoist heart was about to be broken.
"Hallucination...must be an illusion."
Apart from that, he couldn't imagine any other reason that could make a contemporary teenager break through the realm of ten thousand kalpas in one breath.
"Buzz."
At this moment, Ling Xiao suddenly stepped forward and walked towards Yue Wu.
In his hand, the huge black halberd was so sharp that it seemed to be able to pierce through eternity easily.
"snort."
Yue Wu snorted coldly and gradually calmed down.
In his opinion, everything in front of him must be an illusion and not threatening.
I saw his palm sticking out, trying to block the ancient halberd in Ling Xiao's hand.
only!!
The moment his palm touched the ancient war halberd, Yue Wu's face suddenly became dull, and his eyes revealed endless fear and disbelief.
At this time, he could clearly feel that the bones of his stretched out arm were completely broken.
Pieces of blood mist poured out, reflecting the entire void into a bloody color.
And Yue Wu's figure flew out in a panic, and his whole person fell into a complete sluggish state.
"How is it possible..."
I saw him lowering his head blankly, looking at his shattered arm, and his lips kept trembling.
It was only then that he realized that everything in front of him was not an illusion.
In other words, this young man actually broke through ten thousand calamities in an instant!!
"Saint? Are you the reincarnation of a saint?"
In an instant, Yue Wu seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes suddenly condensed.
"saint?"
Ling Xiao shook his head, blood flowing from his eyes, reflecting the entire Tribulation Realm in blood.
"Boom."
At the same time, in the Holy City.
I saw that the strong men of the Dragon Clan and the Yue Clan were completely fighting each other.
The terrifying spiritual power swept away, shattering the surrounding ancient buildings and halls.
only!!
At this time, the other three ancient tribes had not taken action yet, and stood far away from the battle situation, observing the battle here.
Just now they saw that the figures of Yue Wu and Ling Xiao disappeared strangely.
The victory or defeat of these two people will directly determine the outcome of this turmoil.
Of course, in everyone's opinion at this time, Yue Wu, as the leader of the Yue Clan and a man of 100,000 calamities, would definitely have the upper hand in this battle.
Although Ling Xiao is a monster from the world of Xianling, he is just a contemporary person and there is no way he can win.
"thump."
At this moment, a low voice suddenly came from in front of the Dragon Man's Hall.
I saw a figure falling from the sky, covered in blood and flesh, and extremely miserable.
"Um?"
In an instant, the entire Holy City seemed to be completely quiet.
Everyone looked at the figure whose appearance could not be seen clearly, with a strong look of shock on their faces.
"This is…"
"Buzz."
Before they could react from the shock, they heard another buzzing sound coming from the sky.
Among them, a young man wearing black clothes and a handsome face walked forward and stood in front of the main hall.
"Master Lingxiao!!"
Immediately, there was a shocking uproar here.
Everyone looked at the figure of the young man in black clothes and hair tied up with an extremely beautiful face, with a look of real shock and disbelief in their eyes.
Even Long Wutong, Long Qingyan and others had an unspeakable complex color in their eyes.
although!!
They have long known that Ling Xiao is very cunning, far more cunning than these contemporary monsters in Holy City.
But they still didn't expect that this young man would reach such a level that even the leaders of these ancient clans were no match for him.
"Gulu."
At this moment, the hesitation in the eyes of the remaining three ancient clan leaders suddenly disappeared.
I saw spiritual radiance suddenly rising around them, blocking out the clouds and sun, and pressing forward.
"Kill!! Avenge the young master."
Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao's face became more playful and he walked up to Yue Wu.
"Mr.. Gongzi..."
At this time, the Yue Clan leader's face no longer looked domineering and arrogant, but was filled with pleading and pain, "Please... don't kill me, I am willing to surrender to you..."
"Submit to me?"
Ling Xiao smiled gently, suddenly raised his foot, and suddenly fell down in the shocked and horrified eyes of everyone around him.
"Puch."
In an instant, Yue Wu's entire head was trampled to pieces.
Blood mixed with brains flowed out, shocking, dyeing the earth a bloody color.
But Ling Xiao didn't take it seriously and walked directly towards the Dragon Man's Hall.
"Zi, get rid of them all."
"Yes, sir."
Hearing this, Zi bowed and ran towards the Yue Clan members.
I saw that with just one punch from him, he could easily shatter the bodies of many strong men from the Yue Clan, and their souls would be completely wiped out.
In an instant, the chaos in Holy City turned into a one-sided massacre.
Under the joint efforts of the four ancient clans and Zi, the remaining members of the Yue Clan no longer had any strength to resist, and turned around and fled madly outside the Holy City.
"Did you escape?"
Long Qingyan sneered and led the dragon tribe's strong men to pursue him.
He understood that as long as the Yue Clan was destroyed today, no one in the entire Holy City would be the opponent of the Dragon Clan.