How will the world discuss it? Ridicule, ridicule, and even pointing eyes will be like sharp blades, mercilessly cutting the hearts of everyone in the Jiang family.
As the helmsmen and guardians of the Jiang family, how could they tolerate such humiliation befalling the family? How could they allow their descendants to live with such infamy? This possibility was impossible to them.
Different from a nightmare, it is a disaster that they try their best to avoid.
Therefore, unprecedented firmness and determination surged in their hearts. Ling Xiao, this young and powerful being, must die. Because only his death can cut off this series of chain reactions and prevent the secrets and scandals of the Jiang family.
was completely exposed.
At the same time, Jiang Xiqing, the equally talented woman but inextricably linked to Ling Xiao, must also die together. Only in this way can the influence of this lineage in the Jiang family and even the entire cultivation world be completely eliminated, and everything return to normal.
calm.
As for Jiang Xiruo, they may choose to keep her alive, but they will also use all means to make her lose all her strength and talent and become an ordinary waste.
In this way, even if she is alive, she will no longer be able to pose any threat to the Jiang family, let alone remind the world of that once glorious family.
In their view, although this choice is cruel, it is for the sake of the overall situation and future of the family. Only in this way can their past mistakes and stupidity be covered up, and the Jiang family's crumbling dignity and glory be maintained.
They knew very well what kind of pain and sacrifice such a decision would bring, but for the benefit and survival of the family, they had no choice but to be ruthless and nip all possible threats in the cradle.
"Yes!" This short but firm answer echoed in the open field like thunder, stirring up layers of sound waves, indicating the upcoming fierce confrontation. The remaining fourteen strong men, tall and tall as pine,
The momentum climbed to an unprecedented peak at this moment.
Their eyes flashed with determination and fierceness, as if they were concentrating all their strength on this moment.
As the true energy surged in their bodies, drops of blood containing powerful vitality shot out from their fingertips, pierced the air, and fell accurately into the air with brilliant light.
These blood essences intertwined and collided in the air, arranging and combining themselves as if alive, forming complex runes and patterns, exuding a heart-stopping and terrifying aura.
The power contained in these essences and blood is constantly stimulated in the process of mutual integration, producing more terrifying power. There is a sense of depression and heaviness in the air, as if even the space is trembling at this moment.
The surrounding wind seemed to have stopped flowing, and all the creatures were waiting with bated breath to witness this shocking showdown that was about to take place.
In this tense and chilling atmosphere, Jiang Xiruo lay there quietly, her face as pale as paper, but her eyes revealed an unconcealable anxiety and worry.
She was healing her wounds with all her strength, trying to regain her strength, but the concern for Ling Xiao's safety in her heart prevented her from fully concentrating. Her eyes glanced in the direction of Ling Xiao from time to time, where all the dangers and threats were gathering, making her
She felt helpless and annoyed.
The blood that inadvertently seeped out from the corner of her mouth vividly displayed her inner anxiety and pain.
She knew that in her current state, she could not provide any help to Ling Xiao. This feeling of powerlessness made her feel extremely frustrated and self-blame. However, just when she was almost overwhelmed by this emotion, a gentle but firm man
The voice rang in her ears.
"Mom, don't worry. Without Jiang Taishan, these people are just mediocre in my eyes. Just feel free to heal your wounds and leave it to me here." Ling Xiao's voice was like the spring breeze blowing on his face, instantly driving away Jiang Xiruo.
The haze in my heart.
His words were full of confidence and determination, as if no matter what difficulties and challenges he faced, he could handle them calmly and turn danger into safety.
This confidence and strength not only made Jiang Xiruo feel at ease and relieved, but also filled her with infinite expectations and hope for Ling Xiao's future.
Although there were still ripples of worry in Jiang Xiruo's heart, when her eyes caught the sunshine-like smile on Ling Xiao's face that seemed to be able to dispel all the gloom, the worry miraculously faded away.
a bit.
That smile, warm and firm, seemed to contain endless courage and confidence, making Jiang Xiruo involuntarily believe that her son, the child who had grown up under her wings, might have grown up to be more tenacious than she imagined.
, a strong man with extraordinary strength.
She secretly thought to herself that maybe he really had the ability to make these old men in front of him who regarded themselves as strong men pay a heavy price for their underestimation and arrogance.
"I want to see how you old men can stop me!" Ling Xiao's voice resounded through the sky, carrying unquestionable domineering and determination. His figure floated into the air lightly, like a god of war about to descend on the battlefield.
Surrounded by a faint spiritual light, it was the surging spiritual power in his body that was about to move.
In his hand, two shocking weapons appeared at the same time - one was a bloodthirsty sword, the blade was as red as blood, as if it could swallow the blood of all living things, releasing a heart-stopping and terrifying aura; the other was a killing sword.
The sword soul of the Divine Sword is as white as snow and emits a cold light, as if it can cut off all obstacles and constraints in the world.
With a low roar from Ling Xiao, he suddenly swung the bloodthirsty sword soul, and a huge and shocking sword light bloomed instantly, like lightning piercing the night sky, and like a huge wave in the angry sea, with the power to destroy the world.
Sweeping towards the enemy.
The sword light seemed to contain endless killing and anger, making everyone present feel unprecedented oppression and fear.
Immediately afterwards, Ling Xiao turned around, and the soul of the God-Slaying Sword had thrust out like a dragon swimming out of the sea. The sword was woven with light, the sword shadows were heavy, and every sword light was as agile as a living creature, and the roar was deafening, as if it were late at night.
The demon awakened in the world is venting its anger and dissatisfaction wantonly.
Wherever the sword tip pointed, the air seemed to be torn apart, forming shocking cracks, demonstrating the terrifying power of this sword.
At this moment, Ling Xiao seemed to be the master of the battlefield, fighting against many powerful enemies on his own. Every attack he made was precise and deadly, making it impossible to ignore his presence and strength.
Jiang Xiruo was watching all this quietly from the side, with worry and pride in her eyes. She knew that her son was proving everything in his own way.
Following Ling Xiao's roar that resounded through the sky, his offensive poured out like a violent storm. ()