Chapter 12521 News of Death

At the outermost edge of the formation, those life forms that sensed danger fled one after another, leaving traces of panic on the snow.

However, for those lives trapped in the center of the formation, they could only watch themselves being devoured by this power bit by bit, their bodies gradually stiffening in the extreme cold until they lost all vitality.

The whole scene was like a doomsday painting, cold, desperate, yet full of power.

The outbreak of the Mysterious Ice Erosion Bone Array is not only a destruction of the surrounding environment, but also an extreme challenge to the will of life.

The moment the formation was released, Ling Xiao felt dizzy and the strength in his body was almost completely drained.

It is absolutely impossible to fight again.

"What a terrifying formation!"

"Luckily we didn't do it earlier!"

Suddenly, two voices rang out.

More than a dozen figures walked out of the darkness, and they were all powerful men at the peak of the Divine Body Realm.

If they showed up earlier, they would definitely be taken away by the Mysterious Ice Erosion Bone Array.

"Haha, now, what other means do you have?"

One of them grinned.

"Roar……!"

Meng Haoqing let out a low roar and stood in front of Ling Xiao. He also knew that Ling Xiao was almost exhausted now. Although he could still walk, it was absolutely impossible for him to fight.

So, he wants to protect Ling Xiao.

"Is it just you?"

The person who spoke sneered and rushed towards Meng Haoqing.

He is at the peak of the Divine Body Realm. Even though Meng Haoqing is very powerful, he is definitely no match for him.

However, facing this man, Meng Haoqing had no intention of retreating. He still stood there like a wall, as if he was ready to die.

"court death!"

The powerful man at the peak of the Divine Body Realm instantly approached Meng Haoqing and slashed him with a sword.

However, at this moment, a dragon roar sounded.

The powerful man at the peak of the Divine Body Realm felt his consciousness blurring in an instant.

He vaguely saw a dragon!

A magical dragon!
The dragon flies out!

The other peak Divine Body Realm warriors were no match at all and were all killed in an instant.

After all, Zulong is a powerful warrior at the peak of the Flying Sky Realm, and killing those in the Divine Body Realm is like a piece of cake for him.

The Divine Body Realm is only the ninth realm in martial arts.

But the Feitian Realm is the twelfth realm!
The gap is quite large.

Zulong waved his hand and collected thousands of storage rings.

After all, most people still don’t have storage rings, and it is very difficult to receive thousands of storage rings.

And then, it disappeared in an instant.

He took action out of helplessness.

But it must not be exposed easily.

Ling Xiao sacrificed the magic needle and entered the magic needle space with Meng Haoqing.

The magic needle lay on the ground and no one could see it.

"Everyone, what happened to my friend? Please help and take a look. We must not let him die!"

Ling Xiao gathered several bigwigs of the Demon Sect together to seek a solution, because he found that he could not handle this matter at all.

"This kid was forcibly implanted with the bloodline of the ancient demon bear, but his soul and body can't withstand this power. I guess he won't live for many years."

The Blood Spider Formation Demon took a look and spoke.

"No, no matter what the cost, I will let him live!"

Ling Xiao said: "Even if I die!"

There are not many people that Ling Xiao feels indebted to, and Meng Haoqing is definitely one of them. For Meng Haoqing, he can give everything.

"You won't die, but this demon bear bloodline needs to be suppressed by a stronger bloodline. Although we don't know what your bloodline is, it must be very powerful to be able to practice the Heaven Devouring Demon Art that even the Demon Lord cannot fully practice. You can give it a try."

Blood Spider said: "But this also has risks. You might suffer backlash, just like him."

"It doesn't matter, I'll give it a try!"

Ling Xiao said.

……

Less than an incense stick of time passed after Lingxiao disappeared.

Several figures appeared near the ancient city.

These people were all powerful masters in the Zhenyuan realm. They looked solemn and fell into deep thought as they looked at the shriveled corpses on the ground.

It would be fine if the others died.

Those dozen or so warriors at the peak of the Divine Body Realm were all dead.

This is truly shocking.

"There is no trace of Ling Xiao's aura. Did they perish together?"

"It is very likely that Ling Xiao may have used a forbidden technique that defied the heavens to kill these strong men, but he also died in the end."

"These are just our guesses. If we report this to the higher-ups, do you think they will approve?"

"What should I do?"

"Let's go to Jinzhou! At the same time, spread rumors that Ling Xiao is dead. Ling Xiao is the Tyrant Emperor of Tyrant Empire. If he dies, Tyrant Empire will surely fall apart."

"Whether Ling Xiao is dead or not, we must uproot the Tyrant Empire."

"Yes, Jinzhou will always be the Jinzhou of our Holy Hall. Since the establishment of the Tyrant Empire, the guardian of our Holy Hall was killed, and Jinzhou no longer has any resources to hand over. This makes the Lord of the Northern Frontier very unhappy."

"Let's go!"

……

Rumors spread quickly.

By just the next day, the news that Ling Xiao was dead had spread throughout almost the entire Jinzhou.

In fact, some people have gone to investigate near the ancient city, and the warriors who have seen the scenes there have all come to the same conclusion.

That is, Ling Xiao died together with the people who were chasing him, and this is true.

Countless people rushed to Muzhou, but failed to see Ling Xiao.

Although they didn't particularly believe that Ling Xiao was dead, since they were here, they had to gain something.

If Ling Xiao was really dead, they would have to go to Jinzhou to search.

"Let's go to Jinzhou!"

"Grab the money and resources!"

……

Countless warriors flocked to the border between Muzhou and Jinzhou.

At the border, two figures were fleeing frantically, and the direction they were fleeing was Muzhou.

If you look closely, you will find that these two people are King Jingshan Jin Zhao and the Black Crow Ancestor.

They were in a very sorry state at this time.

There was also a strong sense of unwillingness in his eyes.

"A trap! It's all a trap! I didn't expect that Ji Mingkong really didn't care about Ling Xiao's life or death and actually set such a huge trap for us. Damn it!"

Jin Zhao ran and muttered.

He was originally very cautious, but he was unwilling to miss this opportunity, so he ended up losing the bet.

His people were killed!
All were killed!
Of all the masters he had worked so hard to ambush in the Tyrant Empire, only the Black Crow Ancestor was still alive.

The rest were all killed.

He never imagined that the Tyrant Empire actually hid such a group of terrifying and powerful people.

"Your Majesty, don't say those discouraging words right now. As long as we are alive, we have a chance to make a comeback!"

The Black Crow Ancestor looked at Jin Zhaodao.

"Yes, it's mine, and it will always be mine!"

Jin Zhao gritted his teeth. The favorable condition for him now was that the Holy Hall had begun to target Ling Xiao. He didn't believe that Ling Xiao could still fight against the Holy Hall. This was his chance.