At this time, at the edge of the battlefield, undercurrents were surging. The masters of Sitong Trading Company and Bada Trading Company were hiding in the shadows. Their eyes were as sharp as falcons, staring at every subtle change on the field, trying to take advantage of it.
A glimpse of business opportunities or crises.
The representatives of Fu Zunfu are more cautious. They know that in such an occasion, any disturbance may cause unnecessary trouble.
Qian Xuejin, as an important figure in Sitong Trading Company, was far away, but with his keen perception, he could still feel the tension and depression on the battlefield. There was a complicated look on his face, both
He was shocked by Ling Xiao's strength, but also worried about what might happen next.
Qian Yingying, the daughter of Qian Xuejin, could not hide her shock and unwillingness. She had interacted with Ling Xiao before and thought she knew him well enough, but she never thought that the other party had hidden so much.
strength and secrets.
At this moment, her face was pale, and her beautiful eyes were flashing with complex emotions, including disbelief at Ling Xiao's sudden increase in strength, and regret for not being able to see him clearly earlier.
"He's going to die!" Qian Yingying's voice revealed unconcealable excitement, and her eyes shone with a strange light, like the brightest stars in the night sky.
Her heartbeat accelerated involuntarily, and the expectation that Ling Xiao was about to fall made her feel extremely excited. Recalling Ling Xiao's hatred for cutting off her arm, she couldn't help but curl up with a cold smile,
I thought to myself: Today is the time for you to repay.
When Qian Xuejin heard this, he looked sideways at his daughter. Those eyes full of excitement made him feel mixed emotions.
He sighed softly and seemed to be saying to himself: "Really?" His eyes were complicated, showing helplessness for his daughter's emotions, recognition of Ling Xiao's strength, and even more unknown worries about the unknown behind this fight.
He knows very well that whether it is hatred or interests, they are nothing but duckweeds in this dispute. What can really determine fate is often the power hidden in the dark.
In another hidden place, Pang Jiayue and his men from Bada Trading Company were also deeply attracted by the upcoming showdown. They wore dark cloaks and hid in the shadows, only revealing a few pairs of sharp swords.
Like an eagle's eyes, staring at every corner of the battlefield.
Originally, they only planned to wait for an opportunity to seize the coveted treasures after Ling Xiao's defeat. But at this moment, facing the amazing strength and unyielding will displayed by Ling Xiao, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.
He even began to doubt his own plan.
"This Ling Xiao is simply a monster!" Pang Yueyue was secretly shocked. His low and solemn voice reached the ears of several subordinates around him through the gaps in his cloak. These subordinates also looked at each other with expressions on their faces.
It is full of shock and confusion.
They had never seen such a heaven-defying person, who could maintain such a strong aura and vitality under the pressure of the Underworld's Ageless Formation. This was simply beyond their imagination.
The entire battlefield seemed to be enveloped by an invisible force at this moment. Tension and expectation were intertwined, forming an indescribable atmosphere. Whether it was Qian Yingying's excitement, Qian Xuejin's complex emotions, or Bada's
The shock and uneasiness of everyone in the trading company indicate that this battle is far from being as simple as it seems.
At this time, the ground seemed to be shaken by an invisible giant hand, and the tremors gradually turned from weak to violent, as if the entire Huangquanbulao Mountain was experiencing an unprecedented awakening. In the mountains, dust was flying, stones were loose, and dull sounds were made.
, heralding the revival of ancient power.
As the tremors intensified, the entire Huangquan Bulao Mountain seemed to be shrouded in a strange layer of mist. The mist shone with a green light, revealing a chill that was heart-stopping.
In this mist, countless ghosts and spirits slowly emerged. They were either as misty as smoke or as solid as shadows, wandering every inch of the eternal land of Huangquan with their unresolved obsessions and resentments.
What's even more terrifying is that those white-bone zombies also crawled out from the dark corners of the mountain. Their skeletons glowed palely under the moonlight, and green flames seemed to be burning in their empty eye sockets, step by step, firmly and slowly.
The ground converges towards the direction of the Huangquan Bulao Mountain Hall.
Above the main hall, when the last ghosts and skeleton zombies gathered together, the entire space seemed to be covered by a thick layer of haze.
In the main hall, various spirits and ghosts float in the air, whispering or wailing, intertwining into an ancient and desolate elegy. Some of these spirits are dressed in gorgeous clothes, obviously having a noble status in life;
The clothes were ragged and the face was distorted, revealing endless pain and unwillingness.
The most shocking thing is that the bones and zombies that came out of the Underworld's Ageless Formation began to change after coming into contact with some mysterious power.
Their bones gradually became tough and strong, and their flesh and blood slowly grew on the white bones, eventually forming a terrifying army of tens of thousands of people. Every member of this army exuded a strong evil spirit and fighting spirit, and there was no trace of evil in their eyes.
Fear, only the desire to fight and the persistence to win.
In this army, the weakest warriors have the cultivation level of Tongtian Realm. Their power is enough to shake the mountains and rivers and tear the void. And the strongest ones have reached the Heavenly Realm. Their auras are like the arrival of gods.
, which makes people feel in awe and dare not look directly.
Such a lineup is undoubtedly invincible.
Looking at the entire Demon Suppressing Mansion, and even the wider area, it may be difficult to find a force that can compete with it head-on. Facing such an army, even the bravest warriors will want to retreat, because it is not just a
This battle is a desperate contest.
"Invincible! Absolutely invincible!" Such a voice echoed in everyone's heart. It was not only admiration for this army, but also helplessness and fear of the coming disaster.
This huge army of death was like a group of hungry beasts, their eyes like torches staring at Ling Xiao standing in front of the formation.
Greed and fanaticism intertwined in their eyes, as if they could devour all living beings. Ling Xiao could feel the biting chill coming from all directions, which was the terrifying atmosphere formed by the resentment and desire for power of countless dead souls.
He shook his head with a wry smile, and there was a hint of helplessness and determination in his brows. Although this was not the first time he faced an army of death on such a large scale, the scene in front of him was so rare and powerful that he couldn't help but secretly smack his lips.
Ling Xiao knew very well that with his own strength, he might be able to deal with them one by one, but it would be a long and exhausting battle, and he would probably end up exhausted and at the mercy of others.