Chapter 13080 The Supreme Elder takes action himself
Ling Xiao's voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly, with unquestionable majesty: "Do you want to continue? I have no intention of being an enemy of the imperial palace, but I will never allow others to bully me.
Come to the door. If the Imperial Palace really wants the treasure in my hand, then it must first consider whether you really have the strength and qualifications."
After finishing speaking, Ling Xiao gently raised his hand, his movements elegant and calm.
As he waved his arm, there seemed to be a subtle change in the air, and then, a sword appeared out of thin air in his hand.
This sword has a faint cold light flowing throughout its body, and the sword seems to contain infinite power and mystery, making people feel awe at a glance. Ling Xiao holds this sword, as if he has mastered the sharpest weapon in the world.
, ready to deal with any challenges.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire hall became extremely tense. Everyone's eyes were focused on the sword in Ling Xiao's hand, and their hearts were filled with fear and curiosity about the unknown. They knew that the young man in front of them was definitely
It's not an existence they can easily offend.
This sword is none other than the legendary Black Sky Sword of the Demon King. As soon as its name comes out, it is enough to change the color of the situation and make warriors all over the world frightened. On the sword body, black light lingers, like the deepest ink in the night sky, and like an endless abyss.
The black hole swallows up all the light and life around it.
It floated quietly in mid-air, with no sound of swords or wind, but a heart-stopping sense of oppression permeated the air, as if even the air was trembling, and everything else was eclipsed by its power.
Ling Xiao was holding the sword, but he did not reveal the slightest murderous intention. His eyes were still indifferent, as if this magic sword that could shake the world was just a tool for him, a means to frighten Xiao Xiao.
He knows very well that the real power does not lie in the sharpness of the weapon, but in the will and determination of the user.
Everyone in the field changed their expressions when they saw this. There was both fear and awe in their eyes. Those warriors who usually think highly of themselves, at this moment, under the pressure of the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword, could not even stand firm.
They all seemed to be struggling, and they retreated involuntarily, as if they were afraid of being affected by the invisible force.
Even Emperor Huangzhu, the master of the Imperial Palace, had a look of horror in her eyes that could not be concealed. She knew the horror of this sword and understood the meaning behind it - it was a threat to the Imperial Palace.
A silent warning and threat.
The Demon Lord Black Sky Sword floats quietly, its existence itself is a declaration, a defiance and challenge to power.
The terrifying aura that penetrated the body was not only the power of the magic sword itself, but also the embodiment of Ling Xiao's unyielding will. He had never injected any internal force into the sword, but the firmness and determination from the bottom of his heart.
It makes this sword seem to be alive, releasing a suffocating pressure.
Ling Xiao's voice seemed particularly clear and powerful at this time. He spoke lightly, and every word hit everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer: "If the Imperial Palace wants to fight, I, Ling Xiao, will always be with you! But you guys
But remember, once a war breaks out, it will be difficult to recover, and by then there will probably be one less imperial palace in the world."
There was determination in his tone, but also a hint of threat and ridicule.
However, at this time, Ling Xiao, although he pretended to be calm on the surface, could not hide a trace of unnoticeable tension and helplessness in his heart. He knew very well that the gap between him and the powerful people in the Tianhe Realm was difficult to bridge based on his own cultivation alone.
That is not only a difference in realm, but also a world of difference in strength and foundation.
Unless absolutely necessary, he would never let the powerful existence of the Demon Soul King intervene in the battle easily, because every time the Demon Soul King takes action, it is like igniting a precious fire, consuming the vast but limited power of his clone.
Energy reserves, these precious ten opportunities, must be used wisely and cannot be wasted.
The existence of the Demon Soul King is both a trump card and a shackle for Ling Xiao. It gives him a hint of confidence when facing powerful enemies, but it also makes him have to think twice before using this power. Ling Xiao's heart
Secretly calculating, every decision is like dancing on the tip of a knife. If you are not careful, you will be doomed.
The Demon Lord Black Sky Sword in his hand became the most eye-catching focus in this silent contest. The sword was as black as night, flowing with a dark and deep light, as if it could swallow up all light. When Ling Xiao held it tightly
On the hilt of the sword, a terrifying coercion originating from ancient times spread instantly. It was not only the edge of the sword, but also the manifestation of the Demon Lord's will.
His figure seemed to be integrated with the sword at this moment, and there seemed to be an unrivaled demon king standing up slowly behind him. His majesty and terror made everyone present feel unprecedented oppression, and even the air seemed to solidify.
, everyone in the imperial palace turned pale, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.
Emperor Huangzhu stood on the high platform, frowning and looking at Ling Xiao with complicated eyes. She had mixed feelings in her heart, including fear of Ling Xiao's strength and worries about the safety of the imperial palace.
She knew very well that once she took action, not only would it be difficult to ensure that she could kill Ling Xiao, but she might also anger the powerful man who had the protection of the Demon Soul King and bring unprecedented disaster to the Imperial Palace. But similarly, if she chose to retreat, the Imperial Palace would
Where will her majesty and status be placed? This dilemma made her feel unprecedentedly heavy and powerless.
Around them, the powerful men in the Imperial Palace were also talking a lot, with different expressions. Some were angry at Ling Xiao's provocation, while others were worried about the coming storm.
The entire imperial palace was enveloped in a tense and depressing atmosphere, as if a storm was coming, and everyone was waiting, waiting for that decisive moment, waiting for the verdict of fate.
As if aware of the indescribable embarrassment and struggle between Emperor Huangzhu's brows, an old man wearing a simple robe, with white beard and hair, but energetic, slowly walked out of the crowd, with steady steps, and every step seemed to be stepping on the crowd.
On the heartstrings. He is one of the four highly respected Supreme Elders in the Imperial Palace, a being who has been at the pinnacle of Tongtian Realm for many years and whose cultivation is unfathomable. The old man’s white hair is slightly sparse, but he has roots in it.
The roots shine like silver threads, revealing a calmness and majesty accumulated over the years.
"Palace Master, I would like to go out in person and test this young man's depth to see if he is just showing off or is he really talented!" The old man's voice was rich and powerful, with an unquestionable determination, as if even the dust in the air was gone.
He was shocked by it. His eyes shone with wisdom and sharpness, as if he could see into the essence of everything in the world.
When Emperor Huangzhu heard the words, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and looked at the old man with eyes full of gratitude and trust. She nodded gently, with a hint of imperceptible relief in her voice: "Okay, your permission, Grand Elder, but
You must be careful." In his words, there was both recognition of the old man's strength and concern for his safety. ()