Chapter 12626 Everyone is gone
Chapter 12626 Everyone is gone
"Boy, without those helpers, you are nothing! Die!"
The sword light drew a thrilling arc in the air, and finally hit the place where Ling Xiao was originally located.
With a loud bang, a huge hole was instantly blown out on the ground, with smoke and dust rising and gravel flying everywhere.
"His Majesty!"
Countless warriors of the Tyrant Empire watched this scene in horror. If Ling Xiao died, their hope would be completely gone.
"Don't worry, I'm not dead!"
A voice sounded, and Ling Xiao was seen standing in the deep pit, protected by strange spirits.
"You are such a lunatic. If I don't take action, do you really want to die?"
An unhappy voice sounded.
It is the Evil Spirit Emperor.
"I can't die, even if you don't take action. Of course, I believe you will take action, even if it's for your own sake."
Ling Xiao looked at the Evil Spirit Emperor and smiled.
"I'm sick!"
The Evil Spirit King was really upset that he was tricked by this kid.
He looked at the fourth chief priest and suddenly became furious: "Can't you let an old man like me take a good rest for a while? You are courting death!"
Suddenly, his movements burst out like a storm, making it hard to keep up.
He suddenly grabbed in the air, as if he was having a thrilling battle with an invisible force.
Immediately afterwards, a jaw-dropping scene took place—in mid-air, a gigantic ghost hand slowly took shape.
The hand was pale and transparent, emitting a faint blue light, as if it had come from the deep underworld.
The five fingers are slender and sharp, as if they were made of ancient bronze that has been precipitated over the years, exuding a cold and majestic aura.
With its appearance, the air around it seemed to freeze, and an invisible sense of oppression made everyone find it difficult to breathe, as if they were in a world full of mystery and terror.
The Evil Spirit Emperor was dressed in a black robe, the hem of his clothes fluttering in the wind, as if he had merged into the darkness.
His face was covered by a veil, revealing only a pair of eyes as deep as stars.
These eyes seemed to be able to see through all illusions and the essence of all things in the world. His figure was tall and straight, like an unshakable mountain, emitting a powerful aura.
He stood there quietly, as if breathing with the heaven and earth and sharing the fate with all things.
His existence itself is an invisible oppression that makes people dare not look directly at him, let alone approach him easily.
However, it is this mysterious and majestic image that makes people involuntarily feel awe and curiosity about him.
At this moment, he was staring coldly at the four high priests, as if he was looking at a group of insignificant ants.
There was an unfathomable coldness in his eyes that made people shudder.
With a slight wave of his hand, the huge ghost hand fell like lightning and instantly smashed the four high priests into pieces.
The whole process happened in an instant, as if it was a tragedy directed by God himself.
When people came to their senses, they saw that the huge ghost hand had slowly dissipated, leaving behind only a devastated scene and the smell of blood in the air.
The Evil Spirit Emperor still stood there quietly, as if all this had nothing to do with him. His eyes were still deep and indifferent, as if he was staring at the secrets of another world.
"Fourth!"
No one expected that the one who died in the end was not Ling Xiao, but the four high priests.
The sudden appearance of the Evil Spirit King changed the entire situation of the battle.
The leader of the Northern Frontier Hall was fighting one against three and still had the upper hand, but the number of cracks on his body was increasing.
Ling Xiao was also very surprised that the Evil Spirit Emperor was so much stronger than other people's clones. Could it be that the gap between them was so huge even though they were in the same Martial Soul Realm?
It was outrageous that the Evil Spirit Emperor actually killed the four high priests with just one palm.
"withdraw!"
The leader of the Northern Frontier Hall suddenly roared. Today, he was powerless to save the situation.
"Boy, I will return to Northern Frontier in three years. That will be the day you die. We accept this battle today!"
After saying this, the Northern Frontier Hall Master's expression suddenly turned cold, and his eyes flashed with determination and madness, as if he wanted to swallow up the entire world.
His body began to tremble violently, and waves of terrifying power surged out of his body, as if they were going to burst his body.
He suddenly let out a long roar towards the sky, his voice shaking the earth and seemed to tear the world apart.
As he roared, the air around him began to fluctuate violently, as if being pulled by an invisible force, forming violent air currents.
These air currents are like sharp blades, drawing amazing tracks in the air.
The surrounding buildings, trees, and rocks collapsed under the impact of this force and turned into ruins.
Surrounded by this force, the figure of the Northern Frontier Hall Master appeared even taller and more powerful, like a demon god walking out of hell.
His face was ferocious and his eyes flashed with madness, as if he wanted to kill all his enemies.
He didn't care about his own life or death, after all, he was just a puppet. He wanted to use this puppet body to perish together with the Tyrant Empire and use his own power to completely destroy this land.
His heart was filled with endless anger and hatred. These emotions burned in his body and turned into powerful forces that constantly challenged his physical limits.
As his power was released, the entire world seemed to be plunged into a doomsday scene. The wind howled, and the thunder and lightning seemed to swallow up the entire world.
"Goodbye, Demon Lord!"
Mu Bingyan looked at Ling Xiao: "Look after the Xuanbing Temple for me!"
"See you then, kid. I'm leaving now!"
Li Yunkuang also said.
"I don't have anything to worry about. You should study the formation well and we will meet again someday. Don't let me down!"
The demon in the formation also said.
After the three of them finished speaking, they released the last of their strength completely, forming a huge barrier. They wanted to protect the entire Tyrant Empire.
"I'll come too."
The Black Wood God's incarnation released countless terrifying black trees, covering the sky and the sun.
Under the protection of these people, countless people felt a sense of peace.
"let's go!"
The high priest looked at the few people around him with dissatisfaction. This time they suffered too great a loss.
The four chief priests died.
The generation is basically cut off from the Hunyuan realm.
Less than a hundred people survived.
Even the puppet that the hall master gave him, the trump card, would be destroyed.
But what can they do if they are unwilling? The appearance of the Evil Spirit King has shattered all their dreams. If they don’t escape now, what are they waiting for?
"Everyone, help together!"
Ling Xiao roared: "For our safety, don't hold back!"
"Yes!"
Facing a strong person, many people are powerless, but at this moment, they can contribute their own strength.
They knew that if they let this force run rampant, the consequences would be disastrous. So, they stepped forward without hesitation, each releasing a powerful barrier to try to block the fatal blow from the Northern Frontier Hall Master.
(End of this chapter)
