Chapter 12611 Muzhou Energy Source

Chapter 12611 Muzhou Energy Source
"What to do? He won't survive!"

Ye Jinghong felt a little embarrassed.

"Forget it, just kill him. This guy is destined to die, and no one can save him."

Ling Xiao waved his hand and said, "I'll just have to make do with it and use his soul to create the evil spirit."

"Speaking of evil spirits... Senior Evil Spirit Emperor, it's been a while since you got the Stone of the Dead, right? You haven't made the evil spirit yet? I'm in a hurry to use it now."

Ling Xiao suddenly started complaining.

"It's done, but this evil spirit is too strong. You can only use it at the most critical moment. Don't use it recklessly!"

The Evil Spirit Emperor placed an evil spirit into Ling Xiao's magic needle space.

"Isn't this Jiang Nantian?"

Ling Xiao was shocked.

The evil spirit in front of him looked exactly like Jiang Nantian, except that it was not a physical body, but a soul.

"That's right, it's the evil spirit created by Jiang Nantian's soul. With your current cultivation level, you can probably drive him to fight for ten breaths."

The Evil Spirit Emperor said calmly.

"Ten breaths?"

Ling Xiao frowned, this is too little.

But if you think about it carefully, Jiang Nantian is a strong man at the peak of Feitian Realm, and his actual combat power is comparable to that of Dou Zong's Sect Master Xiao Kuangren.

Much more powerful than Ye Jinghong.

In ten breaths, basically anyone below the peak of the Flying Sky Realm can be killed.

Not bad.

Just a little less durable.

"Senior, can't you be a little weaker? It will be easier for me to use it." Ling Xiao said with a smile.

"Don't even think about it!"

The Evil Spirit Emperor shook his head and said, "Below the Flying Heaven Realm, you have to find a way to deal with it yourself. If you rely solely on external objects, you will not be able to grow at all."

"If you don't want to give it to me, then don't give it to me. What's the point of talking about such a big truth? I'm not a three-year-old child."

Ling Xiao sighed. It seemed that he would have to deal with the warriors below the Feitian realm himself.

"Son, I'm glad you're okay!"

Feng Chi and Ling Yunlong had already walked over at this time. They looked Ling Xiao up and down, and were relieved to see that Ling Xiao was healthy and had no injuries.

After all, there are often rumors that Ling Xiao is being hunted by people from the Holy Hall. How can they not be worried?

"Let's go back to the city and talk!"

Ling Xiao smiled.

"Ok!"

So they returned to the nearby city together.

After preparing some simple food and wine, we started chatting.

"I came back this time because the Holy Hall has set its sights on the Eight Heavenly Empire. They have already obtained the energy source of the Three Continents and are almost there to get the energy source of the Central Continent. Next, their targets will definitely be the Wood Continent and the Gold Continent."

Ling Xiao said: "Although the Black Wood God is trustworthy, it is impossible for one person to stop the Northern Frontier Holy Hall. What worries me most is that the Northern Frontier Holy Hall may even transfer experts from other places to help them complete the mission."

"Are they going to destroy the Northern Frontier?"

Ling Yunlong frowned.

Although they are not from Bai Ze Continent, they have been here for more than ten years and have regarded this place as their second home. They are unwilling to let it be destroyed.

"The Northern Frontier is not worth their destruction. They are just doing what they think is right. What does destroying you have to do with you?"

Ling Xiao sighed and said, "In the eyes of those people, Northern Frontier is just a stop for them to collect energy. When they are done, they will naturally leave. Whether the people here live or die has nothing to do with them."

"It has finally come to this. Is it time for a decisive battle?"

Feng Chi was a little nervous.

Once the decisive battle comes, many people will die.

There are many people who are homeless.

"The temple must be destroyed!"

Ling Xiao didn't say much, just four words.

Whether it is the hatred between the Demon Sect and the Holy Temple.

No matter what the temple was going to do next, he absolutely could not tolerate the existence of the temple.

A war is inevitable!

"Want to meet the others?"

Ling Yunlong asked.

"No!"

Ling Xiao shook his head and said, "Go back and tell Ming Kong to be prepared for the worst and be determined to die. There is no chance of luck in this battle."

"Master, Ye Lan, you two should stay with my parents. The Tyrant Empire needs you more. As for me, I may have to explore the bottom of the Holy Hall."

"Can you do it alone?"

Ye Jinghong said worriedly.

"Master, how could you forget? I have a master to protect me. Don't worry. Besides, I am just spying on the enemy. I am not going to fight with us. There is no problem. On the contrary, if there are too many people, it will be easy to be exposed."

Ling Xiao smiled.

"you……"

Ye Jinghong sighed and said, "You don't have to carry the future of the entire Northern Frontier on your shoulders. Although we are not talented, we can still protect you from the enemy's swords."

"I know, and I never doubted it."

Ling Xiao smiled brightly.

In the past, he did not rely on himself alone. He had good brothers, good friends, and countless comrades-in-arms.

He is not alone.

This also makes him more confident.

After saying goodbye to his parents, Ling Xiao transformed himself into Yu Hua and left.

Since the Holy Temple is looking for the source of energy in Muzhou, it is perfect for him to get the source of energy first, which will naturally be safer.

No matter where the source of energy is, it is safer to stay with him.

As for how to find the source of energy, he already had a plan.

Just follow the temple.

The Holy Temple must have its own special methods to find the rest of the energy sources. As long as you follow them, you will not be afraid of not finding them.

A few days later, Ling Xiao appeared in a valley in Muzhou.

There are many experts here.

At least tens of thousands of warriors gathered here, all of them were warriors from the Holy Temple.

The strongest one was Yang Heng, who managed to escape with his life.

At this time, Yang Heng was staring at the valley ahead excitedly.

In the valley, a beam of white light shot straight into the sky.

In the sky, there was a glowing box that was collecting Muzhou's source of energy.

The energy source of Muzhou is emerald green in color, which is very similar to the Heart of Wood. If the Heart of Wood is the soul, then the energy source is the source that can provide huge energy for this soul.

The source of energy has no self-awareness.

But because of its enormous energy, it cannot be taken away by ordinary methods.

Ling Xiao quietly blended into the crowd and turned into a dark shadow that was completely invisible.

In addition, he has condensed the spirit of martial arts, and his soul power is extremely powerful, which can easily block the consciousness of anyone here.

He came under the box.

He did not make any move randomly, but watched quietly as the box absorbed Muzhou's source of energy.

"Hahahaha, it's done. That idiot Ling Xiao is probably still in Zhongzhou and doesn't know about this."

Yang Heng laughed loudly: "Without this energy source, Muzhou will soon be exhausted. Not only will warriors be unable to practice, but even plants will be unable to survive. By then, this place will become a real place of death!"

"Those damned people from the Tyrant Empire actually dared to defect to Ling Xiao. Let them be buried here with us."

He was very excited.

Because he suffered at the hands of Su Lianxing.

Therefore, he always wants revenge.

(End of this chapter)