Lia's previous thought was that Ling Xiao might be a disciple of a powerful force outside.
Maybe it can help her and her tribe.
However, after seeing Ling Xiao take action this time, she finally understood that Ling Xiao's words of protecting her were really not a joke.
But seriously.
"interesting!"
Seeing Ling Xiao easily kill Upa, the eldest prince did not panic at all, but showed an expression of interest.
Perhaps to him, the people of the Yuanling Clan are already too rubbish and have long since failed to keep up with the times.
"Ling Xiao, you are indeed as powerful as the rumors say, but with your little cultivation, you can bully these losers, but you are still of no use in front of me."
Ling Xiao glanced at the eldest prince and showed a somewhat disdainful smile.
This idiot prince has poor cultivation and even worse eyesight.
In fact, the blow he just killed Upa had at least revealed the strength of an early stage of cultivation in the Yin-Yang Realm and the Twelve Hells.
This guy actually didn't notice it at all.
"That loser Upa, it looks like I have to take action myself!"
Yuan Mo gritted his teeth, he couldn't tolerate being called a waste.
If it becomes waste, it will lose its use value and death will not be far away.
"If the patriarch takes action himself, there will be no problem!"
The warriors of the Yuanling Tribe became excited again.
"Chief, avenge Upa!"
"Kill that boy!"
Yuan Mo said nothing, and there was a sword in his hand.
This sword, a weapon at the level of an immortal spiritual weapon, was snatched from the hands of a disciple of the Secret Academy.
The sword shone with a silvery cold light, exuding an extremely terrifying murderous aura.
Yuan Mo's cold eyes were fixed on Ling Xiao.
His sword had made countless disciples of the Secret Realm Academy hate him. Even Chen Cangxiong was not his opponent back then.
The moment he took out the sword today, Yuan Mo's whole aura changed.
"Hey, that's good. He is indeed the leader of the Yuanling Clan. He is indeed stronger than that good-for-nothing Upa."
The eldest prince said with a smile as if he were watching a play.
For him, catching Ling Xiao was easy, and he didn't mind watching a good show before taking action.
"Ling Xiao, if you kill our warrior Upa, take my knife!"
Yuan Mo roared angrily, took a step forward, and swung his sword at the same time.
The light of the sword suddenly appeared, and the sword's intent came out fiercely.
The entire space was suddenly filled with terrifying knife intent, like countless blades flying in the space, which was frightening.
Suddenly, Yuan Mo struck out with a knife.
The terrifying sword energy became extremely huge and struck Ling Xiao on the head.
He definitely didn't hold anything back with this move, he was going to kill Ling Xiao on the spot.
If Ling Xiao does not die, their Yuanling tribe will have no future.
At least, that's what he thinks.
The sword energy tore through the void and arrived near Ling Xiao's body in an instant.
The whistling wind of the knife made everyone watching around feel the pain of their bodies being cut apart.
The warriors of the Yuanling Clan were trembling with excitement.
Such a terrifying sword would hurt even a warrior who had reached the early stages of the twelve levels of hell in the Yin-Yang Realm.
Not to mention Ling Xiao!
This kid is dead!
Until now, they still haven't figured out Ling Xiao's true strength.
Ling Xiao yawned.
He stretched out his right hand out of boredom, and then gently raised two fingers.
The terrifying sword energy struck Ling Xiao's fingernails.
It was easily blocked by fingernails.
And there was no crack at all on the nail.
People looked at this scene in great shock.
What's going on?
Yuan Mo was even more shocked. This was already his most powerful attack, but the opponent actually blocked it with just his fingernails.
How strong is this young man in front of me!
He began to regret and be afraid, maybe he had really offended someone he shouldn't have offended at all.
"Crack!"
The sword shattered.
Ling Xiao actually used two fingers to destroy a sword of the level of an immortal spiritual weapon!
Then, he flashed and was already in front of Yuan Mo.
"Oops!"
Yuan Mo just saw a dark shadow approaching and hurriedly retreated.
But how does his speed compare with Ling Xiao?
Two rays of cold light flashed by, but they turned out to be just the cold light brought by fingernails.
But Yuan Mo's two arms were broken.
Then, a shrill scream came from his mouth, and Ling Xiao's fingers stabbed his body, destroying his cultivation.
"I won't kill you, because next, you will see the scene you least want to see!"
Ling Xiao was merciful, not because of mercy, but because he wanted to make Yuan Mo suffer even more.
The clan leader Yuan Mo was deposed, and so easily.
This scene finally made all the warriors of the Yuanling Clan feel shocked in their hearts.
They are frightened, terrified and uneasy.
"If you want to kill me, even if all the warriors of your Yuanling Tribe do it together, you are still not qualified."
Ling Xiao looked at the warriors of the Yuanling Tribe with disdain and said coldly: "I dare to be an enemy of King Chen's royal family, but you are only assigned to be dogs of King Chen's royal family. Don't you understand the huge gap in strength between us?
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"Trash! What a bunch of trash!"
The eldest prince saw that Yuan Mo was destroyed in an instant. This scene was not very enjoyable to watch.
He was no longer interested in reading anymore, waved his hand behind him and said: "Go, kill that kid, it doesn't matter if the other parts are destroyed, just keep the head.
I still want to ask for credit and reward from my father."
Ling Xiao dropped Yuan Mo, then walked to the cage and released Liya.
And he used the spirit of martial arts to protect her and her female guard.
Leah and her female guard were the only two people among these people that Ling Xiao wanted to save.
He promised to protect Leah, not to mention that this woman didn't betray him at the critical moment, so selling a personal favor was not bad.
As for the female guard, no matter how dangerous the situation was, she was able to be loyal to Leah. He valued this loyalty very much.
Turning around, he looked at the eldest prince.
A cold gaze like the light of hell shot out from Ling Xiao's eyes.
It's so cold that it seems to freeze a person's body in an instant.
At that moment, the eldest prince was so frightened that he fell directly from the black turtle beast.
He was so frightened that he thought Ling Xiao had already killed him.
But when he got up, he realized that Ling Xiao was still standing there without moving. Just his gaze frightened him.
"Kill him! Kill him quickly!"
The eldest prince was very angry and no one could let him make a fool of himself like this.
"yes!"
Behind the eldest prince, a dozen warriors rushed towards Ling Xiao, trying to seize the lead.
These people are not weak in strength. They are already warriors who have reached the early stages of cultivation in the Yin-Yang Realm and the Twelve Hells.
Logically speaking, they can't be underestimated.
But the problem is, they have no idea how terrifying Ling Xiao is.
When these dozen warriors shouted and rushed towards Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao still stood there with a cold expression.