This light is no longer as cold or hot as before, but a fusion of two completely different forces, forming a radiance that is both contradictory and harmonious, terrifying and sacred.
As if they had been given new life, they began to tremble and rotate violently, releasing an even more terrifying aura. This aura was strong enough to change the color of heaven and earth, and eclipse the color of all things.
The surrounding space seemed to be completely torn apart at this moment, and destructive forces surged everywhere, making everyone present feel unprecedented oppression and fear.
They knew that at this moment, they had witnessed history, the reappearance of an ancient legend, and the beginning of a new era.
On Ling Xiao's face, that faint smile was like the first light of morning, both warm and with an edge that could not be ignored. This smile contained his deep expectations and unwavering confidence in the battle that was about to take place.
He knew very well that with the addition of the Demon God, the situation of this battle had undergone subtle yet significant changes, and the tilt of the scales indicated that the scale of victory was slowly tilting towards his side.
And those "old guys" who once seemed invincible will now feel unprecedented pressure and challenges. Their fate seems to have been quietly destined to turn in this irreversible torrent.
"Devil God, help me, and you will die!" Ling Xiao's roar was like thunder piercing the sky. It was not only a declaration of war against the enemy, but also a firm declaration of his own inner beliefs.
With this roar, his figure suddenly rose up, like an arrow from a string, and suddenly sprang out, so fast that it almost exceeded the limit that the naked eye could capture. At this moment, he seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth, becoming a battlefield
The most dazzling existence in the world.
At the same time, with the help of the demon god, the bloodthirsty sword soul and the god-killing sword soul in his hands glowed like never before.
They are no longer just cold weapons, but have turned into bursts of sharp sword light, each containing terrifying power that can tear apart space. These sword lights interweave and collide in the air, emitting bursts of sharp
The roar is like thousands of swords firing in unison, pointing directly at the enemy's heart.
The roar of the demon god, like the voice of the devil coming from under the Nine Netherworld, resounds through the sky and shocks everyone's soul. In that roar, there is not only the desire and excitement for battle, but also contempt and disdain for weak life.
Its addition undoubtedly adds more uncertainty and variables to this battle.
When the two forces - Ling Xiao's will and the demon's destructive power - finally merged into one, the spectacle was so spectacular that it was simply difficult to describe it in words.
This force is so powerful that it seems to be able to break through all the constraints and obstacles in the world and reach the essence and core. As it rages, everywhere it goes is a mess, and everything trembles and collapses under it.
"Boom!" Accompanied by a deafening loud noise, the place where the sword light reached instantly erupted with dazzling light and strong shock waves. The light, cold and dazzling, shot straight into the sky, as if even the stars were shaking.
It loses its color.
And those bursts of soft moans were like the whispers of death, announcing the end of life and the reshaping of the world. At this moment, the entire battlefield was enveloped by this power and became a real Shura field.
The speed of this attack was extremely fast, as if the sky was suddenly cut open by an invisible lightning, leaving an eternal crack. There were layers of air waves in the air, just like the sea surface was blown by a strong wind.
Sweeping, rough waves.
The thunderous force not only shocked everyone on the battlefield, but also caused the color of the world to change, as if even time had frozen at this moment.
In an instant, the sword energy and sword light all over the sky intertwined into an airtight net, each one flashing with a biting cold light. The cold air was so intense that it seemed to freeze everything in the world.
These extremely sharp forces shuttled freely through the air, cutting the air and making sharp and piercing whistles, like thousands of arrows fired directly at the enemy's heart. The entire space was shrouded in this biting murderous intent, which made people shudder.
At the same time, the rolling winds also joined this feast of destruction. They were no longer the gentle breezes in nature, but turned into the cries of evil spirits, carrying endless resentment and curses, wreaking havoc.
This strong wind not only stirred up the dust and fallen leaves on the ground, but also seemed to sweep away all the peace and beauty in the world, making people feel fearful and soul-stirring.
"Bang!" Finally, two completely different attacks landed at almost the same moment, colliding together, and erupting with an earth-shattering loud noise. At that moment, it seemed that even the heaven and earth were shaking, and the space was distorted and broken.
And that drop of blood essence ball condensed by more than a dozen strong men was so fragile in the face of this terrifying force that it was directly shattered into pieces and turned into little rays of light that dissipated invisible.
Ling Xiao stood in the air, surrounded by a faint halo, looking otherworldly. He looked down at the people below who were shocked by his attack, and a cold smile flashed in his eyes. There was pride in victory in this smile.
and satisfaction, but also ruthless ridicule and contempt for the enemy.
However, underneath this coldness, there is also a hint of fatigue and weakness that is not easily noticeable.
But at this moment, Ling Xiao knew that the pressure on himself was not small. Although the blow just now was powerful, it also brought huge backlash to him.
In his current state, it was still a bit difficult to fully withstand such power. Therefore, he had to endure some internal injuries. Although they were not serious, they were enough to make him feel uncomfortable and alert.
Looking at the land in the distance that was devastated by the battle, Ling Xiao felt a strong desire and determination in his heart. He understood that if he wanted to be invincible in the future battle, he must constantly improve his strength.
strength.
Breaking through the martial soul realm is his most urgent goal at the moment. Once he reaches that realm, he will not only have more powerful strength and skills, but also be able to perfectly control his attacks and defenses, avoiding the backlash he suffered like today.
Troubled.
At this time, the powerful air wave caused by Ling Xiao's attack surged like a flash flood, ruthlessly sweeping towards the dozen strong men. They stood unsteadily, staggered, and their faces instantly turned pale.
Paper.
The blood surged violently in the chest, and finally surged up into the throat uncontrollably, turning into mouthfuls of bright blood, spraying on the dusty battlefield. This scene was so shocking that the surrounding air seemed to freeze.
The strong men looked at each other, their eyes full of disbelief and shock. They could not believe that the ball of essence and blood that a dozen of them had gathered together, the crystallization of countless efforts and strength, could be so easily destroyed by a seventeen-year-old