Ling Xiao stood with a sword in his hand, his posture as tall as a pine, his eyes were calm and deep, as if he could see through all illusions. Facing the greed and threats of the old man in green robes, he just said lightly: "I'm afraid you will follow their lead.
Follow me and die by my sword."
His voice was calm and firm, without any fear or flinching. At that moment, he seemed to be integrated with the Demon Lord Black Sky Sword in his hand, becoming an invincible God of War.
A contemptuous smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth. In that smile, there was both ridicule of the green-robed old man's overestimation of his abilities, and also confidence and pride in his own strength.
His eyes seemed to say: "Who do you think you are? Do you think you can easily take away my sword? You are wrong. Today is your end."
At that moment, Ling Xiao's momentum reached its peak, as if the whole world was under his control. His figure looked particularly tall under the afterglow of the setting sun, as if he were an insurmountable mountain, standing erect.
The face of the old man in green robe was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip from his eyes. His brows were furrowed, and his eyes shone with hesitation and vigilance.
The reason why he was reluctant to take action personally was precisely because he was worried about Ling Xiao's strength and trump card.
Every word and every action of Ling Xiao made him feel that this young man was not as simple as he appeared, but a hidden and extremely cunning opponent.
"Come on, let me see the strength of a high-level expert in the Heavenly Realm." Ling Xiao gently raised his fingers and raised a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth. The smile was full of confidence and provocation.
His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, as if he could discern every fluctuation in the heart of the old man in green robe. At that moment, he seemed to have truly become the master who controlled the overall situation, while the old man in green robe became an ant in his eyes, insignificant.
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The old man in green robe was silent for a moment. His breath became extremely strange in an instant, as if it merged with the surrounding air. Then, his figure disappeared out of thin air like a ghost.
This change came so suddenly that Ling Xiao had to squint his eyes slightly and concentrate on catching the traces of the old man in green robe.
In the distance, a cold light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, which was the shock and vigilance at the sudden disappearance of the old man in green robe. However, he did not panic because of this, but quickly adjusted his state, and his body shape was like a bolt of lightning.
Flash.
Block? Impossible to block!
It can't be stopped at all!
Ling Xiao secretly thought in his heart. He knew that the strength of the old man in green robe was by no means an ordinary person. Once he made a move, it would be thunderous and unstoppable. Therefore, he did not choose to fight head-on, but chose the wisest way - to avoid it.
Be sharp and look for opportunities to counterattack.
At this moment, Ling Xiao's figure streaked through the air like a ghost, and every dodge was just right to avoid the possible attack route of the old man in green robe.
His movements are smooth and agile, as if he is integrated with the heaven and earth, becoming the master of this space.
At this moment, Long Chen, who was tightly suppressed by the old man in green robe, suddenly made a move, but his target was not the old man in green robe himself, but the few heavenly beings who had been seriously injured and fell to the ground without any resistance.
Realm master.
Long Chen's eyes flashed with anger and determination, and every attack he made was as violent as a violent storm. With one claw strike, the body of a Celestial Realm master exploded in an instant, with blood splattering everywhere.
Immediately afterwards, Long Chen's movements did not pause at all, and he swung out another claw. Another master of the Heavenly Realm screamed and fell to the ground, and the fire of life was extinguished.
At this time, there was only the last seriously injured Heavenly Realm master left on the field. He looked at Long Chen in horror, his eyes full of despair and helplessness.
However, Long Chen did not show mercy because of this. He opened his dragon's mouth like a basin of blood, and an extremely hot dragon's breath spurted out instantly, like a burning flame, completely swallowing up the master of the Heavenly Realm.
included in it.
At this point, all the masters brought by the old man in green robes had been wiped out, and no one was spared. The entire battlefield was silent, with only Long Chen's heavy breathing and the occasional sound of wind in the distance echoing.
"Hahaha, good job!" At this moment, Ling Xiao's figure appeared from the side. There was still a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, but his smile was unusually happy and cheerful.
His eyes were full of admiration and gratitude for Long Chen, as if at this moment, all the pain and fatigue were diluted by the joy of victory.
In comparison, the face of the old man in green robes looked extremely ugly. His originally gloomy face was as dark as the bottom of a pot at the moment. He looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, and his heart was filled with anger.
and unwillingness.
As a high-level expert in the Celestial Realm, he actually ended up like this in this battle, with all his subordinates being killed. If this was spread, he would probably become the laughing stock of the entire cultivation world and disgrace him.
"You all must die!" The old man in green robe was extremely angry. His voice echoed in the empty battlefield like thunder, carrying endless killing intent and pressure. His eyes were red, as if they were about to drip blood.
The old face was horribly distorted with anger.
However, just before the lingering sound of the angry roar faded, the old man in green robe suddenly frowned tightly, and his eyes instantly turned to the direction of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons.
I saw dust flying there, and figures were rushing towards this direction at extremely fast speeds.
Those people were all young, and each exuded a powerful aura at the peak of the Tianhe Realm. Their speed was extremely fast, like black lightning streaking through the sky, heading straight for the battlefield.
There were more than a dozen people, and they formed a large team. They were so fierce that they seemed to swallow up the whole world. Seeing this scene, the eyes of the old man in green robes suddenly narrowed, and there was something in his eyes.
Surprise and disdain.
Surprisingly, he did not expect that so many strong men would appear at this time; disdainfully, in his opinion, although these people were good in strength, they were far from enough to pose a threat to him.
"Why isn't the boss here?" Hua Shan couldn't help but shout when she saw the person coming. There was a hint of anxiety and helplessness in her voice.
Hua Shan and these people are all brothers who have died. She is well aware of their strength and understands that their appearance at this moment cannot change the situation of the war at all.
It was useless for these people to come, because in front of the old man in green robe, they were as insignificant as ants and could not be his opponent at all.
Hua Shan's heart was filled with depression and helplessness. She looked at the brothers who were approaching quickly, with mixed emotions flashing in her eyes. She hoped they could come to help, but she was also worried that they would die in vain.
"Sister Hua, the boss went to fight with Hun Wuxu and is not here." A man in white with long hair shrugged helplessly, with a hint of regret in his voice. ()