"From today onwards, Tianjian Villa is disbanded." Ling Xiao's voice was calm and firm, like an irresistible order.
As soon as these words came out, the disciples of Tianjian Villa were in an uproar. They couldn't believe that this sect that they were once proud of would reach this point today. However, facing Ling Xiao's cold and cold expression,
They looked at each other, but none of them dared to refute.
The reason why Ling Xiao did this was just because he wanted to repay the favor of Demon Sword Saint Xiao Yan.
Xiao Yan once showed him kindness in the past, and he has always kept this kindness in mind. Now, although he has disbanded Tianjian Villa, he has left behind those innocent disciples to give them a chance to start over.
Afterwards, Ling Xiao and the Thirteen Demon Generals continued their path of revenge.
The Martial Alliance, the Temple of Fire and other forces were named and dealt with by them one after another. Everywhere they went, there was a bloody massacre, and none of the forces that had participated in the Holy Temple Alliance were spared.
A few days later, the entire northern Xinjiang was shaken. Except for Tianjian Villa, all the forces that formed the Holy Temple Alliance had been completely wiped out by Ling Xiao and the others.
The warriors in those forces had no time to escape and could only watch their sects being destroyed and their families killed.
And Ling Xiao had already sent people to block the only way to the Endless Mountains and the Southern Territory. He wanted to ensure that those warriors who escaped could not spread the news here.
In the Holy Church of Northern Xinjiang, Ling Xiao regained the source of energy and put it back to its original position. With the return of the source of energy, the entire Northern Xinjiang gradually restored its former prosperity. And the Tyrant Empire also took this opportunity.
Expanding all the way, we successfully captured Central Continent, Earth Continent, Fire Continent and Water Continent.
In just one month, Northern Xinjiang was unified under the banner of the Tyrant Empire. Although the unification is only preliminary and there are actually resistance forces in various places, under Ji Mingkong's governance, these problems are not big problems.
Ling Xiao gave Ji Mingkong the Four Water Dragon King puppets he got from Kuishui Sect. These puppets are terrifying existences that can exert the peak combat power of Wuhun Realm. For Ji Mingkong, they are undoubtedly a huge threat.
Help.
Of course, the consumption of these puppets is also quite huge, but Ling Xiao now has no shortage of spiritual stones.
There are millions of high-grade spiritual stones among them alone.
He took out half of the high-grade spiritual stones among the trophies and handed them to Ji Mingkong. Looking at the spiritual stones in his hand, Ji Mingkong's heart was filled with gratitude. She knew that these spiritual stones were not only wealth, but also Ling Xiao's wealth.
Trust and trust in her.
"Are you leaving?" Ji Mingkong looked at Ling Xiao with a trace of disappointment in his eyes.
"We have to leave." Ling Xiao looked towards the direction of the Southern Territory, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. He knew that he could not stay in the Northern Territory forever, he had more important things to do.
"From now on, Beijiang will depend on you." Ling Xiao said to Ji Mingkong, "I have to become stronger. Next time, there will be no Evil Spirit Emperor to help. Don't forget, Beijiang Hall Master has not yet
When I come back, I must become stronger in less than three years."
Ji Mingkong nodded, she understood what Ling Xiao meant. She also knew that Ling Xiao left to become stronger and for the future of Northern Xinjiang.
"Thirteen Demons, please bring you along with me." Ji Mingkong suddenly said, "They are all the most terrifying geniuses in the Northern Territory. They should be better improved if they go to the Southern Territory."
Ling Xiao heard the words and nodded. He knew that what Ji Mingkong said was right. With the Thirteen Demon Generals around, many things would become easier to handle. Moreover, they also need a wider world to grow.
"Tonight..." Ji Mingkong suddenly blushed. She wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say it.
Ling Xiao looked at Ji Mingkong's shy look, and couldn't help but feel a warm current in his heart. He knew that Ji Mingkong had paid a lot for him, and all he could do was to repay her love as much as possible.
"We're already an old couple, why bother? I know everything you did for me. In fact, the one I'm most sorry for is you."
Because Ling Xiao loves Yue Nu, but Ji Mingkong is also the wife he is marrying, and she always helps him take care of Ba Tian Empire out of hard work.
A crazy night.
It seemed that Ling Xiao would give all that he owed Ji Mingkong to her on this night.
At this moment, the deep and boundless night sky was like a painting splattered with thick ink. One of the warships was floating quietly. Its color was as deep as black gold, almost blending into the surrounding darkness. It was almost undetectable unless you observed it carefully.
A girl, dressed in a bright red dress, looked like a flame blooming in the dark night. Her eyes were deep, like two bright stars, looking down at the earth below.
Surrounding her are a group of strong men also wearing red robes. The aura of each of them is like a strong wind and huge waves, so strong that it is suffocating. Their cultivation level, without exception, has reached the level of martial arts that people look up to.
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"Shameless!" the girl pouted and cursed. Her delicate and pretty face had a faint blush, like the morning glow reflected on the top of the snow-capped mountains, beautiful and dazzling.
If Ling Xiao was present at this time, he would definitely recognize this girl as Ying Wuxia, but the Ying Wuxia at this moment seemed a little different from the one he had known before.
The aura on her body is so powerful that it makes people feel frightened, as if she has mastered the entire world and has become the master of this universe.
"King, do you want your subordinates to go down and kill that kid?" an old man in red robe asked in a low and majestic voice.
Ying Wuxia's eyes suddenly became extremely cold. She glanced at the red-robed old man coldly, and her voice was full of unquestionable majesty: "If you dare to touch him, believe it or not, I will wipe out all ten of your clans! Let's go!
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After saying that, she turned around and no longer looked at the old man in red robe. The ripples in her heart gradually subsided as she turned around. The battleship left the place quietly without anyone noticing, as if it had never existed.
More than average.
"Perhaps, from now on, we will never meet again." Ying Wuxia sighed softly in her heart. She shook her head and closed her eyes, as if to seal all her thoughts in the dark night sky.
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The dawn gradually falls on the horizon, and a new day begins.
Ling Xiao didn't say goodbye to anyone, he just left quietly. He had said what he needed to say and met the people he needed to see. What's more, this was not a farewell. He would come back, and they would meet again.
met.
Although the Southern Territory is more than ten times larger than the Northern Territory, they are bordering each other after all. It is not difficult for Ling Xiao to come back.
When he left, he only took thirteen demon generals with him. At this time, all thirteen demon generals gathered in the magic needle space and concentrated on cultivating. If they want to do more things for Ling Xiao, they must continue to become stronger.
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