Chapter 12625 Let’s go!

Chapter 12625 Let’s go!
Heimu Shen was lying on the ground, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, staining his clothes red.

His eyes were tightly closed, as if he was in a coma. He exuded a weak aura, making people feel his powerlessness and fragility at the moment.

However, even in such a desperate situation, Kuroki God still did not give up.

He struggled to stand up, but the injuries on his body made it impossible for him to move. He gritted his teeth and persisted, trying his best to recover a little strength.

Seeing this scene, the faces of countless warriors of the Tyrant Empire turned very ugly.

In their view, the Black Wood God is their last hope. Once the Black Wood God is defeated, they will be doomed.

"Join forces!"

Suddenly, Long Yun roared and turned into a dragon and pounced on the Northern Frontier Hall Master.

Li Yunkuang, Mu Bingyan, and Zhen Mo all rushed out.

They all used their strongest attacks, hoping to block the attack from the Northern Frontier Clan.

If we can't stop it, we'll all be doomed.

For a moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds changed.

The attacks of the crowd poured down like a violent storm, and the roar was deafening, as if it was going to overturn the entire Tyrant Empire.

However, the giant hand in the sky seemed to not care at all. It just trembled slightly and dissolved all the attacks into nothingness.

When everyone saw this, their hearts sank.

They knew that the power of this giant hand was far beyond their imagination. However, they did not give up.

Because they knew very well that only by persisting would they be able to find a way to destroy the giant hand.

So, they joined forces again and launched an even more powerful attack.

This time, their attacks were more precise and more violent.

However, the giant hand still stood firm, as if it were an unshakable mountain.

After countless attempts and failures, everyone began to realize that they could not destroy the giant hand with their own strength.

They need to find other ways or rely on other more powerful forces.

However, the leader of the Northern Frontier Hall did not intend to give them a chance.

A more violent attack came, and that palm was like the wrath of God, ready to destroy the entire city.

By then, everyone here will die, everyone will be finished.

"Boy, see, this is the power of the dragon!"

Suddenly, Long Yun's whole body turned blood red, as if it was burned by flames and soaked in blood.

His aura suddenly surged, and his pressure shook the heavens, as if the entire cultivation world was trembling at his roar.

Then, his body began to undergo amazing changes. Every inch of his skin seemed to be integrated with the blood of the dragon, with dragon scales covering it and dragon horns forming a majestic shape.

Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, Long Yun transformed into a divine dragon hundreds of feet long, soaring in the sky.

The dragon roared, its voice shaking the sky, its eyes flashed with blazing light, as if it could see through all illusions.

It swung its huge body like a moving mountain, and rushed towards the giant hand in the sky with the momentum to destroy the world.

At this moment, the dragon seemed to have transformed into the sharpest spear in the world, and it directly crashed into the giant hand with unmatched force.

At the moment of impact, the sky and the earth changed color, and the wind and clouds churned. A deafening roar sounded, as if it was going to tear the entire Tyrant Empire apart.

The giant hand finally cracked under the impact of the dragon.

These cracks expanded rapidly, eventually causing the entire giant hand to begin to collapse and disintegrate.

When everyone saw this, they all cheered. They knew that it was their hard work and persistence that finally brought them this moment of victory.

However, Ling Xiao's expression was sad. Long Yun used up his last bit of strength to block the terrifying attack from the Northern Frontier Hall Master, but he also disappeared.

Disappeared completely.

All that was left for Ling Xiao was the highest inheritance of the "Demon Dragon Valley".

"Clone?"

The leader of the Northern Frontier Hall was stunned for a moment. This clone was too real, completely different from the clone of the Black Wood God. He thought it was real just now, but when he destroyed the clone, he realized that this was not the real body.

There is no soul in this body, only a spiritual consciousness.

His face didn't look good either. Cracks appeared on the puppet's body. It was unknown how long it could last.

"Who are they?"

The Northern Frontier Hall Master looked at Ling Xiao and asked coldly.

"Why should I tell you?"

Ling Xiao held the God-Slaying Sword and the Bloodthirsty Knife in his hands. He wanted to use the power that Su Lianxing left him right away, otherwise his attacks would be completely ineffective against such a strong man.

"You don't want to tell me? Then I will kill them all. Even if they are clones, so what? Without them, you will be left without a backer!"

The leader of the Northern Frontier Hall seemed to be very anxious as well, thinking that the puppet could not hold on for much longer.

The next moment, he instantly came to Li Yunkuang's side and blasted out with a palm.

The speed was so fast that even Li Yunkuang couldn't stop it.

Bang!
Li Yunkuang was hit by a punch from the Northern Frontier Hall Master, and his body was directly pierced through.

"Damn it, this clone has been trapped there for too long and lost too much energy. Otherwise, even if it was just a clone, how could you suppress it like this?"

He felt a little depressed.

The Northern Frontier Hall Master didn't want to listen to him, and didn't even waste time talking, because he had to seize the opportunity to attack.

So, he attacked Li Yunkuang again.

But at this time, Zhen Mo and Mu Bingyan had already reacted, and they rushed towards the Lord of Beijiang Hall.

"High Priest, what are you still standing there for? Kill that Ling Xiao!"

At this time, the leader of the Northern Frontier Hall roared.

He had already killed Long Yun and held back Li Yunkuang and the other two. The only one left was the clone of the Black Wood God, who was unable to stop the four high priests.

This is a perfect opportunity to kill Ling Xiao.

"Let's go!"

Heimu Shen couldn't stop the four people. He tried his best, but could only stop three people.

The four high priests still pounced on Ling Xiao.

He shouted anxiously.

Now, no one can save Ling Xiao, no one.

Ling Xiao just stood there, extremely indifferent, as if he had already faced the impending death calmly.

"If this is my fate, then I accept it. There is nothing to be afraid of."

Ling Xiao couldn't possibly escape. If he was alone, he could escape, but now with so many people around, he simply couldn't escape. If he escaped, it would not only be a betrayal, but also a heavy blow to his martial arts heart.

"Hey, go to hell, kid!"

The four high priests have been holding it in for a long time.

This time, Ling Xiao can finally be killed.

The tip of the sword emitted a sharp sword light that was hundreds of feet long, as if it was going to tear the entire sky apart. The power of this sword was so great that it was jaw-dropping. If it pierced Ling Xiao, he would definitely be dead.

Ling Xiao felt the sharp sword energy coming towards him, his face solemn. He knew the power of this sword and knew that he could not resist it head-on.

But he still didn't move, still standing there, as if waiting for something.

The speed and power of Long Yun's sword were far beyond Ling Xiao's imagination.

The sword light was like a dragon emerging from the sea, and in an instant it crossed a distance of hundreds of feet and headed straight for Lingxiao.

(End of this chapter)