Chapter 12592: Fighting rabbits

Chapter 12592: Fighting rabbits

Li Yunkuang was really frightened by Ling Xiao's ambition.

When their Demon Sect was at its most powerful, it was only dominant in the Bai Ze Continent, but Ling Xiao actually wanted to unify the entire Xuan Realm.

This ambition is really scary.

"It's good to have ambition, but you have to have the power to match it, otherwise it's just a daydream."

Li Yun said madly.

"Of course I know."

Isn’t Ling Xiao coming all this way just for that day?

Except for the time when he came to Bai Ze Continent and neglected his cultivation before the age of sixteen, he has never slacked off since then.

He may encounter some temptations in the future that may cause him to become lazy, but he believes that he will be able to get out of it.

After condensing the blood stone, Ling Xiao entered the evil spirit trial field and began to challenge stronger evil spirits.

In the evil spirit trial field, the strongest evil spirit is at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm.

Ling Xiao is now at the fifth level of the Divine Body Realm.

After exhausting all his means, he finally cleared out all the evil spirits of the sixth and seventh levels of the Divine Transformation Realm.

However, he was nearly killed several times in the process.

These evil spirits are so scary.

At the same level, there are probably few people outside who can be their match. It's a pity that they can't be taken out, otherwise it would be awesome.

Because of this, his gains were naturally not small.

The Bloodthirsty Blade, which had never been able to be upgraded, finally upgraded and became a genuine human-honored weapon, just like the God-Slaying Sword.

Not only that, Ling Xiao's own cultivation has also quietly stepped into the sixth level of the Divine Body Realm.

In terms of cultivation speed, he is actually not that fast. Ling Bi and Weiwei of the Thirteen Demon Generals are faster than him.

Now Ling Bi and Weiwei have both reached the fourth level of the Divine Transformation Realm.

Meng Haoqing is even more powerful. He has now reached the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm. The terrifying and mighty power of the demon bear in his body is truly overbearing.

The weakest of the thirteen demon generals is already at the sixth level of the Divine Body Realm.

He's really slow.

However, in terms of combat capability and solidity, no one can compare to him.

Even if it was Meng Haoqing, who was at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm, he was confident that he could kill him if he really tried his best.

Combat power is only one aspect; there are many more factors involved in a real battle.

Don't forget, he has mastered the Five Fire Divine Flame Formation.

Even if it can only release one kind of flame, it is a fourth-level lower-grade Holy Pattern Spirit Array, which can kill the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm in seconds, and can even pose a great threat to warriors below the third level of the True Essence Realm.

"By the way, Senior Evil Spirit Emperor, how is the evil spirit you refined? Can it be used now?"

Ling Xiao suddenly thought of what the Evil Spirit Emperor had promised him before.

"Why are you in such a hurry? If you want these evil spirits to be more perfect, you need one more thing."

Evil spirit king way.

"what?"

"Go to the Thick Earth Temple and find the Stone of the Dead!"

The Evil Spirit Emperor said, "Actually, I have a suggestion. Since you want to be the enemy of the Holy Church, then relying on your Tyrant Empire alone is obviously not enough. You also need allies. The Northern Frontier has suffered from the Holy Church for a long time. There are too many people who want to be the enemy of the Holy Church. The Thick Earth Temple is good. You can contact them."

"If it doesn't work, just take back the Stone of the Dead."

"The Stone of the Dead, right? Okay, I'll go right away!"

Ling Xiao is now very eager to improve his own strength.

Now he has the support of several big guys in the Magic Needle Space, so he has no fear of the Holy Temple, but those big guys are just clones and will disappear sooner or later. At that time, he will have to rely on himself.

When he left Dou Zong, he heard some things.

The actions in the temple seemed to have stopped temporarily.

Jiang Nantian's death seemed to have dealt a heavy blow to the Holy Hall, and it also made the Dou Zong disciples feel relieved.

There is another person, Jiang Xianchu, who is ranked first in Dou Zong, and seems to have encountered some troubles and can no longer be contacted.

However, it was confirmed that he was not dead, but there were some cracks on his soul tablet.

In other words, injured.

In addition, some changes are taking place throughout the northern border. People find that cultivation resources are becoming increasingly scarce, and more and more fights are breaking out over the competition for cultivation resources.

Ling Xiao knew that the Holy Temple was already carrying out the final harvest.

In the future, the resources in Northern Xinjiang will become increasingly scarce. Once the entire energy heart of Northern Xinjiang is taken away, it will be the end of Northern Xinjiang.

At that time, this place will no longer be suitable for warriors to survive, and it can even be said that no more warriors will be born here.

Ling Xiao is not a great person.

But since he started his life in the Northern Frontier, he naturally couldn't allow the Holy Temple to do whatever it wanted. It just so happened that he still had the ability to do so.

As for Jinzhou and Muzhou today, they are in the best situation.

Because the Tyrant Empire basically occupied Muzhou and Jinzhou, the Holy Hall had no chance to intervene. The resources here were not that scarce, which caused many warriors who originally stayed in Zhongzhou to begin migrating to the Tyrant Empire.

After leaving Dou Zong, Ling Xiao went straight to the Thick Earth Temple.

The moment he left, someone reported it to the temple.

Dou Zong is too large, so it is inevitable that there will be omissions. There are undercover agents from the Holy Hall within Dou Zong, and naturally, there are also undercover agents from the Holy Hall within Dou Zong.

It’s just that the Temple is powerful enough, so they have more undercover agents, and they are stronger.

Almost every major sect in Central China has people from the Holy Hall among their top leaders.

This is the scariest thing.

Ling Xiao flew for a while, then suddenly took out the black knife he had stolen, aimed it at the surroundings and started slashing.

Raise the grass to catch rabbits, whether there is any or not, just try it first.

Although his spiritual power is very strong, and he also has the Qingmu Dragon Soul, he can basically grasp any situation within a thousand meters.

But what if?
There are many treasures in this world that can block divine thoughts.

To be on the safe side, he had to try this.

"no one……"

Ling Xiao continued to fly forward.

After some time, he attacked again without warning.

Still no one.

This happened repeatedly for the tenth time, and then several people rushed out of the dense forest in a panic.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but be stunned.

Damn, there really are people like this. These people are very patient. He tried ten times before he was exposed.

"Someone from the temple?"

Ling Xiao looked at the leader and asked coldly.

He looked young, seemingly only in his twenties or thirties, but his deep eyes revealed a calmness that came from having experienced many vicissitudes of life.

His skin is fair and delicate, as if it has not been carved by time, but the fine wrinkles on his forehead silently tell of his years of accumulation.

He was wearing a blue shirt, the hem of which fluttered gently with his steps, like the breeze in the mountains, leisurely and comfortable.

Its posture is upright, like an ancient pine tree, which still stands tall despite wind and rain.

His hair was casually tied up with a jade hairpin, and a few strands of silver hair fell from the hairpin, adding a bit of unruly and free and easy style.

At this moment, he was looking at Ling Xiao arrogantly. The disdain and contempt in his eyes seemed to be able to shatter the deepest self-esteem in a person's heart.

The corner of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc, as if he was mocking Ling Xiao's immaturity and ignorance.

The voice was low and powerful, and every word was like a cold blade squeezed out from between the teeth, piercing the heart.

(End of this chapter)