Seeing Ling Bi's move, the faces of everyone around him changed drastically and they exclaimed in surprise.
In the world of warriors, reaching the martial soul realm is already a great achievement, but if the martial soul is not condensed, it can only be called the "pseudo martial soul realm". And like Ling Bi, who can condense the martial soul
Those who have truly reached the True Martial Spirit Realm, and their strength far exceeds that of ordinary warriors.
Lingbi's martial spirit is a pure sword martial spirit. When she completely releases the sword martial spirit, the entire space seems to be enveloped by a fierce sword intent. This sword intent is powerful and domineering, as if it can tear apart
Break down all obstacles.
"With Lingbi here, these people are just a bunch of ants." Meng Haoqing said coldly, his eyes full of disdain. Weiwei also nodded, her eyes shining with excitement, as if she couldn't wait any longer.
I want to see Lingbi killing everyone.
Ling Xiao smiled faintly. He did not speak, but his eyes showed his trust and appreciation for Ling Bi. He knew that with Ling Bi here, there was no suspense in this battle.
Despair, like heavy darkness, instantly enveloped the hearts of Bai Lian and others. They thought that as long as Ou Shao came out of seclusion, the situation could be reversed. After all, Ou Shao was also a leader in the Holy Son Association, and his strength reached Hunyuan.
The seventh realm.
However, the astonishing fact before them made them realize that even Ou Shao, facing this strong man who had already entered the martial spirit realm, was nothing but a mantis with no chance of winning.
The martial soul realm is a qualitative leap for warriors. It means that the warrior has been able to condense his own martial soul and his strength has greatly increased. And the strong man in front of him has reached the true martial soul realm, which means
His martial spirit has been condensed perfectly and is extremely powerful.
Bai Lian and others looked at Ling Bi, who exuded a terrifying aura next to Ling Xiao, and felt powerless in their hearts. They originally thought they could win with their numerical advantage, but now it seems that this is simply a fantasy.
Wang Heng was even more stunned, and the shock in his heart was beyond words. He had been dissatisfied because Ling Xiao had embarrassed him before, but now it seems that this is simply the greatest luck in his life.
If Ling Xiao really wanted to kill him, he wouldn't even need to blink. There was such a terrifying existence beside Ling Xiao.
At this moment, Wang Heng's heart was trembling, as if an invisible force had tightly strangled his throat, making it impossible for him to breathe. He was deeply aware of how childish and ridiculous his previous thoughts were.
In this world filled with powerful people, he is just an insignificant existence.
"I'll give it, I'll give it!" Bai Lian suddenly screamed, her voice full of panic and despair. She looked at the powerful woman holding a long sword next to Ling Xiao, and an indescribable feeling surged in her heart.
of fear.
She has no doubt that if that woman really takes action, she and the more than a thousand members of the Holy Son Society behind her will probably not be spared. After all, she is the person next to Ling Xiao, and her strength is far beyond the
her imagination.
"Abi!" Ling Xiao said calmly, without any emotion in her voice. Upon hearing this, Ling Bi immediately put away the long sword in her hand, and the sword energy on the sword tip also dissipated.
At this moment, Bai Lian and others felt an indescribable sense of depression, as if the whole world was under Ling Xiao's control.
Ling Xiao's eyes swept over the crowd and continued: "There are a total of one thousand and thirty-six of you here. I don't want more from each of you, so I'll just hand over one hundred thousand middle-grade spiritual stones. In this way, today's matter ends here."
Until then. Otherwise, you don’t have to go back.”
Although his voice was calm, the threat in it was unmistakable.
When Du Lin heard this, his face became even more ugly. He looked at Ling Xiao and said through gritted teeth: "Do you really dare to kill us all?" There was a hint of unwillingness and anger in his voice, but more of it was
fear.
Ling Xiao smiled slightly, his smile full of ridicule and contempt. He said lightly: "You can try it."
These words were like thunder, exploding in Du Lin's heart. He trembled, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.
He knew that he was no match for Ling Xiao, not to mention that there was a strong man like Ling Bi watching him. He did not dare to have any thoughts of resistance anymore, so he could only hand over the spirit stone obediently in order to protect himself.
Du Lin stood in the crowd, with mixed feelings in his heart, and an indescribable feeling of worthlessness surged into his heart.
He was thinking secretly in his mind, try it? Become an enemy of Ling Xiao and his companions? He is not stupid, he does not want to use his own life to test the other party's bottom line.
Ling Bi's sword attack just now had shown him what real terrifying strength was. The sword energy was so sharp that it seemed to be able to tear apart any obstacle. He had no doubt that if he really took action, he might not even be able to take a single move.
.
Although his heart was full of unwillingness and frustration, Du Lin understood that in today's situation, he had to bow his head.
Although there were only four people on the opposite side, each of them exuded a palpitating aura, and that sense of crushing strength made him dare not have the slightest idea of resistance. If he did not hand over the spirit stone, the consequences would be like the Red Crow and the
Zhang Luan died tragically on the spot.
In desperation, Du Lin could only order all members of the Holy Son Society to hand over their spiritual stones. These spiritual stones were undoubtedly a huge wealth for them, but at this moment, they had to endure the pain in order to survive.
Cut off love.
Ling Xiao looked at the piles of shining middle-grade spiritual stones in his hand, and his heart blossomed with joy.
He knew that these spiritual stones made him feel more satisfied and excited than killing people. The total number of these spiritual stones amounted to more than 100 million, which was undoubtedly a huge wealth for him.
He couldn't help but imagine the scene of using these spiritual stones to practice, buy treasures, and improve his strength, and his heart was filled with anticipation and excitement.
"Farewell!" Ling Xiao smiled slightly, turned and left. His back was long in the afterglow of the setting sun, as if telling a legend. Ling Bi, Meng Haoqing and Weiwei followed closely behind.
Leaving this land filled with blood and anger.
Everyone in the Holy Son Society looked at their leaving figures, their hearts filled with helplessness and unwillingness. They knew that they had completely lost this battle today. And those four people had become an eternal nightmare and shadow in their hearts.
However, just as Ling Xiao took a few steps to leave this place of right and wrong, the Fourth Master suddenly appeared. He was dressed in a dark blue robe with fluttering skirts, looking solemn and majestic.
He took a deep look at Ling Xiao, and then sighed, seeming to feel helpless and a little blamed for what Ling Xiao had done.
"You kid, you are too trouble-making." The voice of the Fourth Headmaster said with a hint of vicissitudes and helplessness, "Not long after I came to the Upper Court, you killed two of my disciples in the Upper Court... How can I express my gratitude to you?