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Chapter 13060 Don’t be a thousand-year-old bastard

After absorbing Ji Haisheng's power, the giant cauldron became even larger and more terrifying. The luster flowing on it was like substance, making people afraid to look directly at it. At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to be enveloped by this power.

, fell into a state of depression and heaviness.

boom!

At that moment, the sky seemed to be torn apart, and the collision between the sword and the tripod was like the collision of stars, releasing terrifying power that could shake mountains and rivers.

The moment the two came into contact, the space seemed to be squeezed and distorted by endless pressure, and a deafening roar erupted. The sound was deafening, shaking people's minds, as if the whole world collapsed at this moment, and the color of the world changed.

Huang Hai and Huang Xiangu in the distance, two strong men with strong cultivation levels, could not help but look frightened at this moment. Their eyes were full of disbelief and shock. The Ji family warriors around them, those who had been brave on the battlefield

The fearless warriors were trembling at this moment, as if they were not facing a battle, but a disaster that could destroy everything.

Ling Xiao, this young strong man, what ability does he have, can he actually confront a being like Ji Haisheng, the ancestor of the Ji family? Such a scene made everyone present feel unbelievable, and their hearts were filled with questions and awe.

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The roar reverberated between the heaven and the earth, lasting for a long time. The aftermath of the energy impact raged like a violent storm, involving everything around it. Whether it was mountains, rocks, grass, trees, or air dust, they were completely stirred at this moment, forming

There was chaos.

The energy surges and entangles, as if there is a silent contest going on, and the result of this contest will directly determine the outcome of this battle.

Finally, after a quarter of an hour of fierce collision, the terrifying roar gradually weakened and finally disappeared. The dust settled and everything seemed to have returned to calm, but the air was still filled with thick gunpowder smoke and a chilling atmosphere.

Bang!

At this moment, a figure suddenly fell from mid-air and hit the ground heavily, stirring up a cloud of dust. The figure slowly stood up, it was Ling Xiao. His face was as pale as paper, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

, obviously suffered heavy losses in this battle. However, his eyes were still firm and sharp, without the slightest flinch or fear.

"It's a pity that the Tianluo Magic Tool can no longer be used today." Ling Xiao secretly sighed in his heart. The Tianluo Magic Tool is a trump card in his hand, but its use is subject to many restrictions.

He knew that if he could use Tianluo magic tools without restriction today, he might not be able to fight Ji Haisheng to the end. But reality is always cruel, and he must accept this fact. However, he does not regret his previous choice, because

At such a moment, using Tianluo Magic Tool is the only right choice.

"Boy, I, Ji Haisheng, have seen countless heroes throughout my lifetime, but it is rare for someone like you to dare to challenge a being like me with just a single act of bravery. Your courage, I, Ji Haisheng, truly sincerely

admire deeply.

However, strength, the law of this world, will never be biased because of personal courage or will. Today, what you are facing is the strength and wisdom accumulated by our Ji family for hundreds of years. You have no way out, let alone

Possibility of survival.”

Ji Haisheng's voice was low and powerful, and every word struck Ling Xiao's heart like a heavy hammer, revealing the determination and coldness deep in his heart.

His gaze was like a torch, locked tightly on Ling Xiao, as if he wanted to completely nip this young man who threatened him in the bud.

Ji Haisheng knew very well that if the talent and potential displayed by Ling Xiao could not be eradicated as soon as possible, it would become a huge hidden danger to his Ji family and even the entire continent in the future. Therefore, he must kill this threat now at all costs.

Faced with Ji Haisheng's pressing steps, Ling Xiao felt unwilling to do so, but he also understood his current situation.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm the fluctuations in his heart, and then sent a message into the magic needle space, asking for help from the senior Demon Soul King who had never shown up: "Senior Demon Soul King, I know you have been watching, maybe you have

Consider. But at this moment, my life is hanging by a thread. If you really have expectations for me or teach me something, I hope you can help me. I, Ling Xiao, will definitely keep this in mind, and I will be rewarded in the future.

.”

However, what responded to him was the cold and firm voice of the Demon Soul King: "No matter! Ling Xiao, you need to understand that a truly strong man not only possesses extraordinary strength, but more importantly, has a tenacious heart."

Pull out, the heart that can endure.

Today's difficulties are the training for your growth. Only if you can find hope in a desperate situation can you truly understand the true meaning of power. Although I, the Demon Soul King, am not heartless, I will not interfere in your trials at will. Remember

,Tolerance is for a more powerful explosion."

"Forbearance? You mean forbearance?!" Ling Xiao's voice echoed in the empty battlefield, with uncontrollable anger and unwillingness. His eyes were red, as if there were flames burning. It was a sign of his dear friend being captured and his loved one imprisoned.

The deep pain was also a strong rebuttal to the Demon Soul King's indifferent remarks.

"When my friend is in jail, I stand by and watch? When my mother is mercilessly imprisoned, how can I hide in peace? Everyone fights because of me, but I have to escape from the fight? Such forbearance, to me, is better than death

It’s even more difficult to accept! Could it be that giving up all principles and betraying one’s conscience is the so-called way of forbearance? I, Ling Xiao, will never set foot on such a road!”

His roar shook the earth, and every word seemed to burst out from the bottom of his heart, full of his persistence in martial arts and humanity, as well as his desire for family love. At this moment, Ling Xiao vowed to fight this unfair fate to the end.

However, the Demon Soul King's voice was still calm and indifferent, and his words were as biting as ice: "Those who achieve great things do not stick to minor emotional entanglements. In the world of Demonic Cultivator, relatives and friends are just the gateway to greatness.

Tools and stepping stones on the road, only by using all available resources can we climb to the top. You still need to be more mature and understand the true meaning of this."

When Ling Xiao heard this, a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. In that smile, there was both disdain for the concept of the Demon Soul King and a profound insight into the destiny of the Demon Sect.

"Haha, I finally understand today why the Demon Sect will decline and fall apart. It turns out that this is your way, your belief - at critical moments, you can give up even the most basic unity and mutual assistance, just for the sake of

Self-interested. How can such a sect expect anyone to help in times of crisis?

Forget it, since you are so determined and unwilling to lend a helping hand, then I, Ling Xiao, will face all this alone. Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth is in heaven. Although I am a mortal, I also know what responsibility is and what morality is. Human life

If you can't live according to your own beliefs in this life, what's the point? If a thousand-year-old bastard lives a long time, he's just a bastard, so what's the fun?"


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