The God-killing Sword Intent penetrated all of Shangguan Yu's defenses without any hindrance and reached the depths of her soul. At this time, in Shangguan Yu's soul sea, a little person who looked similar to her was looking at her in horror.
The great sword.
The little man was covered in cold sweat, and his eyes were full of despair. She never thought that she, a strong martial spirit realm, might actually die in the hands of a warrior who had just stepped into the Hunyuan realm.
At this moment, the shock in Shangguan Yu's heart could not be greater. She finally understood that Ling Xiao's strength was far from what she had imagined before. This young man not only possessed powerful soul power, but also mastered such terrifying soul skills.
Shangguan Yu, as a strong person in the martial spirit realm, is famous in the world. She has always claimed that she is unbeatable in the southern region. However, at this moment, she stood in front of Ling Xiao, but she felt powerless like never before.
Feeling. She began to reflect on whether she had underestimated this seemingly ordinary opponent from the beginning.
She stared at her hands. These hands, which had defeated countless masters and made enemies frightened, seemed to be bound by an invisible force and could not move.
She is a powerful warrior in the martial arts realm, but she has no power to fight back in front of Ling Xiao. If this spreads out, the entire world will be shocked, and some may even doubt whether she is really the legendary Shangguan Yu.
Ling Xiao's eyes were as calm as water. He looked at Shangguan Yu indifferently, as if he was inspecting an interesting item. He spoke slowly, without any emotion in his voice: "Let me guess, if I let you go, what will happen to the Empress Palace?"
Won’t you let this go?”
Hearing this, a trace of anger flashed in Shangguan Yu's eyes. She replied coldly: "You're dreaming! The people Her Majesty the Empress wants to kill have no reason to live. Even if you let me go, I can give you a way to live.
But Shangguan can’t win, he must die. This is the empress’s will, and no one can disobey it!”
Her voice was firm and decisive, as if she was announcing an unchangeable fact.
"Oh! Then you go die!" Ling Xiao's voice was as cold as ice, without any warmth. His words were like an invisible judgment, announcing Shangguan Yu's fate.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Xiao suddenly opened his mouth, revealing a joking and contemptuous smile. He said slowly: "I, Ling Xiao, never intend to be an enemy of anyone. The world is so big, what I yearn for is freedom and carefreeness, not disputes."
and killing.
However, if someone dares to provoke me, I will never back down, let alone be afraid. Empress? Huh, in front of me, Ling Xiao, even the empress cannot make me bow my head. I am the Tyrant Emperor!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes. He clenched the God-killing Sword in his hand, and a majestic sword intent burst out instantly, like a surging river.
Wherever the sword intent touched, the space seemed to be torn apart, making a harsh scream.
Shangguan Yu's eyes instantly lost their luster under the impact of the sword. Her eyes were full of fear and despair, as if she had foreseen her own end. Even though her body was still intact, her soul was already in this terrifying wave.
Completely destroyed by the sword's will.
If a person's soul dies, it is equivalent to death.
"Swallow!" Ling Xiao shouted, as if he was declaring his victory to the world. He activated the sky-swallowing magic skill in his body, and a powerful suction force instantly poured out from the palm of his hand, sucking Shangguanyu's soul power like a trickle.
Generally inhaled into the body.
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These soul powers traveled within Ling Xiao's body and eventually merged into his soul sea.
With the continuous integration of soul power, Ling Xiao's soul realm began to show signs of loosening. He felt that his soul was growing continuously, as if it was about to break through the existing shackles and reach a new height.
This feeling made him both excited and looking forward to it. He knew that he was not far from his next promotion.
Jiu Lao's eyes froze for an instant. His eyes widened and he could hardly believe the scene in front of him. He rubbed his eyes, trying to confirm that all this was not an illusion.
"Dead?" He murmured in a low voice, with a tremor of disbelief in his voice.
"Shangguanyu, is he dead like this?" He confirmed again, as if he could only digest this shocking fact by repeatedly emphasizing it. The personal female officer of the Empress Palace, a powerful person with a high reputation in the East China Sea and the southern region, was unexpectedly killed by a mere concubine.
A young boy at the first level of the Yuan Realm was killed?
An indescribable shock surged through Mr. Jiu's heart. Shangguan Yu was not only the representative of the Empress' Palace, but also an important figure around the Empress. Her death would undoubtedly cause an uproar in the East China Sea.
And the person who killed her was actually a seemingly ordinary young man, which is simply unbelievable.
He glanced at Ling Xiao and saw that the young man was slowly picking up Shangguan Yu's storage ring with a joking smile on his face. He casually glanced at the items in the storage ring. Suddenly, his
There was a look of surprise on his face.
"As expected of the empress's personal lady, she is so rich!" Ling Xiao's voice was full of surprise and pride. He looked at the storage ring in his hand, as if he had seen countless wealth waving to him.
Jiu Lao also felt a sense of wonder in his heart. He knew that the wealth of the Empress's Palace was extremely huge, and as Shangguan Yu was the empress's personal official, she must have collected countless treasures in her storage ring. Now it seems that it is as expected.
"She alone has hundreds of millions of middle-grade spiritual stones in her storage ring!" Ling Xiao continued to marvel. He looked up at the corpses of the other six people, with a trace of greed in his eyes. He knew that these
A person's storage ring must also contain a lot of wealth.
He walked forward quickly and picked up those people's storage rings one by one. After a while, his hands were full of storage rings. He counted them carefully, with a satisfied smile on his face.
"I've made it, I've really made it now!" He couldn't help laughing. He knew that he had really made a lot of money this time. The annual income of Tianxiahui was only 10 to 20 million mid-grade spiritual stones.
, he got nearly ten years of income from Tianxiahui in one fell swoop.
Ling Xiao was in an extremely happy mood, and he felt as if he had stood at the pinnacle of his life. He knew that with these wealth and resources, his path to cultivation would be smoother and smoother.
He no longer needs to worry about resources, he can practice to his heart's content and improve his strength.
The path of cultivation is essentially a money-burning journey.
In order to pursue a higher realm, warriors often need to invest a lot of resources and wealth. For a holy pattern master like Ling Xiao, the investment required for cultivation is even greater, so his need for money is also more urgent.
Despite this, his enthusiasm and determination for cultivation have never diminished, because he knows that only through continuous cultivation can he become stronger.